Catalina Menounos | Nephilim Princess (believe_in_you) wrote in noir_mystere, @ 2012-03-22 16:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | catalina menounos |
Who: Catalina and Brendin
Where: His room.
What: Her annoying him.
When: After classes on Thursday.
Why: They're cute!
Open: Nuppers.
Rating: Low.
Catalina didn't actually need help with lines, she just wanted to spend time with him and felt the to bother him when he seemed so sure she was trying to trick and manipulate him. It had ruffled her feathers a little bit because she hadn't actually done anything when it came to his 'makeover', she didn't even think he actually needed it. Sure he was hotter to look at now, but he was still the same Brendin with some new clothes and a hair cut, what did looks even matter? Maybe he'd get a pretty girlfriend and be happy, she hoped he'd be happy if he got a nice girlfriend. She was sure he wasn't gay, she was his best friend and she'd know his sexual orientation not the annoying little crow; Catalina knew she would and she knew she was right. Brendin Eland wa snot a homosexual.
Catalina had finished her classes early and actually did go and get pizza for them, two huge pizza's one vegetarian as she'd promised him and a ham and pineapple pizza for herself. She'd headed back to her dorm to change and grab some extra supplies, even her math homework- maybe he could actually help her with something, Algebra and Catalina were like... sweet and sour they didn't go well together unless it was exam time. She'd dressed in a kind of semi casual ensemble which was both pretty to look at and comfortable to lounge around and eat pizza in. She'd then left and headed to his room, bumping the door open with her hip. "Ow, that actually hurt!" She scowled, hands full and unable to rub the sore spot on her hip.
"Good evening, morning, afternoon, Catalina Day!" She greeted with a cheeky smile as she turned and looked around the room eyes focusing on him and lighting up- she was always happy around him, comfortable, happy, smiley... you name a good emotion Catalina had it around him. "You need a softer door" She explained, setting the pizza down on the and dropping her bag to the floor next to it and touching her hip. "Like duck feather soft!"