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Post by aimee on Feb 5, 2011 8:51:26 GMT -5
Belle had been upset the day before and Hope had told her to move on and be happy. So here she was working on that, being happy. Not so much the moving on thing, she hadn't reached that part of the getting better process. Though she wasn't sure Hope agreed with who she was going to hang out with. But it didn't matter. Nothing was going to happen, not if Belle could keep it that way.
She just wanted to watch a movie, and calm down for once. How else was she going to do that? With Max? The only other guy besides Jeffree and Kobby who showed any interest in her what so ever. Be real she wanted to kick that guys ass. Jeffree hated her and she was sure hanging out with Kobby wouldn't be that good of an idea either.
So here was the new kid Connor who offered to help her be entertained. She wasn't going to deny the kid that. Or well herself that either. So she walked up to dorm 15, she was positive that's what he said anyway and she knocked on the door and waited silently.
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Post by connor on Feb 5, 2011 16:00:05 GMT -5
Connor had spent the majority of the day attempting to clean his dorm room. His side was pretty much spotless, always was and always would be, his roommates though? No, the guy would make farm animals jealous. He had attempted to at least get things in order, dirty laundry in the basket, trash in the trash bin, books on the shelf, papers on the desk. It was likely Issac was going to be pissed, but Connor was willing to deal with it.
He wanted to make a good impression on Belle. Why? Because that was the type of guy he was. He was usually the type to make a good impression on everyone. Granted, he did judge people, making sure they worth his time. Basically, and not to be rude, if you had the right parts between the legs and gorgeous as all hell, you were worth his time. End of story. And if you weren't weird. That usually meant you were worth his time as well.
Finishing up the tidying, he buttoned up his blue shirt and rolled the sleeves up to his elbows. Flipping his hair to the side and out of his dark blue eyes, he heard a soft knocking on the door. Grinning, he walked over to the door, pulling it open and looking down at the cute brunette in front of him. "Well hello, Princess Belle." He winked at her and stepped out of the way of the door gesturing into the room. "Welcome to my humble abode. You look gorgeous, by the way." He let the door shut its self behind them as he fallowed her into his room.
Shoving his hands into the front pockets of his jeans, he smiled over at her. "What type of movies do you like? I have quite the collection to choose from." He pointed toward a bookshelf that was designated for close to a hundred dvds. The list ranged from Moulin Rouge to The Expendables and A Clockwork Orange. "I'll watch just about anything." He shrugged lightly, his dark blue orbs still looking over her.
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Post by aimee on Feb 5, 2011 16:58:26 GMT -5
Belle held her breath as she watched the door knob turn. She didn't know why, but she wanted this guy to like her. Hell she wanted someone to like her again. It wasn't her fault. Okay it was her fault to an extent but still she just wanted to be the good girl everyone used to think of her as. But apparently she wasn't that. So here she was, trying to get someone to believe in her again.
Before she had all the friends in the world, she couldn't exactly say that anymore. So here she was trying to gain another friend who didn't think she was a major slut like the rest of the world. She smiled at his use of Princess. Leo's darling nickname for her that at first pissed her off but she got used to it. She still thought that all Princess' were dependent whores. And slowly and slowly she was coming to the realization that she just might be one too.
"Hi Connor," she said walking past him and looking around. It was neat for a guys room. She had never knew a guy could be so neat and it made a brighter smile tug upon her lips. He was the total opposite of Jeffree. As Jeff was hardcore and a semi-slob, this guy was clean. Someone her parents would of wanted her to date if she was still at home and if her life was normal. But it wasn't and she was here, to just watch a movie. Or that's what she kept telling herself.
She felt a soft blush when he said she was beautiful. It was still a strange foreign concept to her. No one ever took the time, other then Jeffree, to call her such words. Most of her...compliments?, would of been more of just the payment and a thanks for the sex. But being called beautiful it made her happy and she gave a soft smile. "And you look," she couldn't think of any words to describe him. Cute didn't cut it and neither did hot or even handsome. "Amazing," she finally ended up saying. Though she thought that it was a stupid word to describe someone.
She used to watch movies all the time back before she was kidnapped, though movies weren't a priority when you were keeping yourself from getting killed because you lost money. So she wasn't sure what movies had come out since then and she really had no clue what she liked anymore so she shrugged. "I don't know what are good movies. Maybe you should choose."
outfit: here
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Post by connor on Feb 9, 2011 2:24:37 GMT -5
Licking his bottom lip, he sucked it into his mouth and bit down on it as she attempted to explain how he looked. He was okay with her choice. Amazing was better than cute by far. And just knowing that she had to think it over had his heart racing and his ego bursting at the seems. He always knew he looked good, but he loved it even more when people told him. He didn't give a shit if people called him selfish and egotystical. He got what he wanted in the end no matter what. End of story.
Walking over to her, he placed an arm around her shoulders as she looked over the movies. It was a comforting move, having known that she had needed some cheering up. It didn't state any advance, just merely said, 'I'm here for you'. He glanced over his collection, debating on a genre to begin with. A chick flick would probably just upset her more having seen what that Jeffree guy had said to her. A comedy was always an option, make her laugh and loosen up a bit. But then there were his favorite collection. Horror. That only led to cuddling and protecting her from the scary guy on the screen. Which was what he always enjoyed.
Reaching out with his free hand, he pulled out four movies. Two horror, Friday the 13th (The original) and My Bloody Valentine, and two comedies, Vampires Suck and Fired Up. At least from those she could pick one or two that looked interesting enough to watch. "Choose one from these four. Personally, I'm a horror fan myself, but I want you to be comfortable, Princess, so it's completely up to you, okay?" He smiled down at her as he held out the fanned out movies toward her.
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Post by aimee on Feb 17, 2011 17:50:53 GMT -5
Belle watched him curiously, as he picked out the four movies. She wasn't sure what exactly to do in this situation. The only similar thing to this was when she was with Jeffree in her room that first time. It was kind of like this, random first time meeting. But what came out of that was something she didn't want to speack of. Something she rather not even think about. It complicated everything, Yup sex was something complicated and Jeffree was also something complicated. Both of those together made her want to close her eyes and cry, but she shook her head. She refused to let Jeffree in, she was here to forget about him. No matter how pissed off it made him or anyone else.
So she smiled and looked at the movies, My Bloody Valentine looked like it would be good. Plus she heard Vampires Suck was hilarious. So she pointed to both of them and hoped two wouldnt' be too much. She wanted to stay here and be happy for as long as possible. But she didn't want to bother him much. She looked at him and smiled, "If you don't mind two movies." She shrugged and walked over to the beds before stopping.
Did she actuall want to sit on the bed? Yeah, she wanted to cuddle, it seemed like the only thing that might get her to stop being so down on herself. But which bed was his? And did he want to cuddle? She was worried to do anything and looked up at him. "Uh Where do you want me to sit?"
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