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Raina Maris. (raina_maris) wrote in manchester_rpg,

"Now when you say nerdy girls are hot do you mean in that, dress up in a school girl uniform, thick glasses and pig tails kind of hot that you, you know, bend over her World of Warcraft table? Or are you just being nice?" She questioned, trying to sink back into the role of carefree teenager. If she was going to do this, she really needed to commit--and she could deal with the rest later. It was only now that she spotted something on his face, just a little tick--or change. She would have missed it if she hadn't been looking, or hadn't looked up into his eyes. A smirk started to cross her lips as it sunk in for her. "Or... maybe it is that you're actually a closet nerd and not wanting that little tidbit of information to alter your legendary status?"

It was actually understandable. "Don't worry, Jack." She said, smile still on her face. "It'll be our little secret." Even if that wasn't the case, when Raina made a promise, she was sure to keep it. Things like that she took to the grave. She hated the fact that some people could promise you something and then break your trust. Trust was possibly one of the most important things in the world.

Closing her eyes for a moment, she leaned her head back and considered what she would have used for her word. What has she been dying to scream out all day? She was angry. She would have just screamed out that simple fact. She felt like she was falling down into a ravine and wasn't sure if she wanted to continue falling to splatter on the ground, or claw at anything around her to hold on and pull herself back up. Did she even have enough strength to pull herself out? Or, she wondered, was it more like being in quick sand and the more you struggle to get out the quicker it pulls you down? With the thoughts in her mind, she pulled her legs up against her chest and wrapped her arms around the ankles. It left her covered enough that she wasn't flashing anyone around her, including him, but it did show off just a little more of her long legs. She decided to pass up the screaming. What would she actually say anyway?

Luckily however, his comments caught her off guard enough that her silence wasn't awkward.

Perking both eyebrows, Raina looked over at him and laughed. "I'm sorry, did you say the 'one eyed trouser anaconda'? I have heard it referred to by many names." Whether she was prude or not, she had two ears and tended to pay attention to what people said around her. "But that one--" She clicked her tongue, then added, "Actually, I've heard it referred to as a trouser snake before. Should I assume your use of anaconda means it's just that much bigger, or does it like, have the desire to try to kill Jennifer Lopez and Ice Cube?" Shrugging, Raina looked up at him shyly. "That's another movie that I added to my guilty pleasures list. I can't say much about any of the sequels they made, aside from the fact that Jonathan Rhys Davies was in one of them and I love him from the Lord of the Rings movies." Gimli was such a great character.

It had been awhile since Raina had really thought about things she used to like. She supposed that people could consider her a nerd. Either she was walking around looking at herself in every shiny surface she could find, or she was pining away for someone who she was starting to realize probably wasn't going to come back. Raina looked over at him with amusement in her eyes. "Are you calling me chicken hoping that I'll get all huffy about it and do it just to prove you wrong? Because I'm not one of those girls." Except right now, she kind of felt like she wanted to be. What had being herself really given her beside this horrible feeling in her chest? "But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious. Though, most girls I've met seem to be. What would make me any different than any of them?"