((Too involved in RP to change accounts))
She adjusted the small میز, جدول mirror, watching her reflected fingers braid her hair. She wasn't really paying attention to anything, just relaxed.
“Stop worrying, will ya? You're gorgeous.”
She jumped at the voice and turned to see the fifteen-year-old soldier sitting on her window sill.
“You scared me! I didn't know آپ were here.”
The young warrior shrugged.
“I have that affect on people.”
“Not all people.”
She shrugged again, her foot hanging out the window, swinging against the sheer cliff drop the little house was located by.
“What are آپ doing here, Becca?”
Another shrug.
“Just wanted to visit. Talk. You've been off lately.”
She turned back to the little mirror and finished off her braid.
“That obvious?”
“Yeah.”
A wind blew into the room, breaking the silence. The two looked at each other.
“Becca...you know I have doubts.”
“No one's perfect.”
“But...it feels wrong to doubt. I've...heard things from others about past experiences. And it makes me nervous.”
“They're out of the picture. Why are آپ worrying?”
“They've come back, Becca. She's come back.”
“And he hasn't left.”
“....not yet.”
“Not ever.”
She bit her lip and looked down, talking softer.
“I've thought about leaving...going away and disappearing.”
She looked up again as she heard a thump. Becca lay on the floor, shocked beyond belief. She eventually got up and sat down in a nearby chair.
“Geez! آپ scared me! Why all these sudden doubts?”
She looked away again, heading into her closet. Becca heard her slightly muffled voice.
“Ever since we escaped, I've thought about how much مزید danger I've put him through; the danger we've put them through. And HE keeps coming into my thoughts, reminding me of certain times where his pain was all my fault.”
It took Becca awhile to put two-and-two together. But when she did, she stood.
“You are NOT leaving him!”
“But Becca-”
“No! No “but Becca'! No! آپ leave and I can guarantee he'd die in a heartbeat! No no no no no no NO! You're staying! And HE is wrong! HE caused it to happen یا it was HIM, never you! So shut up and stay with him یا I'm kicking angelic ass!”
Devin peeked her head out through the door. Her face was sincere.
“Thank آپ Becca.”
“Aw heck no! Don't thank me for nothin! آپ two need to talk!”
Devin smiled.
“I can see why you're attracted to him.”
“Huh?”
“His آگ کے, آگ matches your own.”
“DEVIN!”
The angel smiled almost wickedly and laughed. She disappeared again before coming out. Becca smirked at her.
“Drop dead gorgeous much?”
Devin's cheeks flushed but a genuine smile lit her face.
“Seriously Dev. آپ look very nice in black. Shows off your figure more.”
“Ugh! Please stop!”
Becca laughed as the angel buried her face.
“When did آپ go all goth anyway?”
“Since my Angel's light has been taken.”
Becca nodded; an evil smirk appeared on her face.
“I don't know about you, but I'm sure Fang will be very happy to see آپ wearing his colors.”
“Becca shut up!”
She adjusted the small میز, جدول mirror, watching her reflected fingers braid her hair. She wasn't really paying attention to anything, just relaxed.
“Stop worrying, will ya? You're gorgeous.”
She jumped at the voice and turned to see the fifteen-year-old soldier sitting on her window sill.
“You scared me! I didn't know آپ were here.”
The young warrior shrugged.
“I have that affect on people.”
“Not all people.”
She shrugged again, her foot hanging out the window, swinging against the sheer cliff drop the little house was located by.
“What are آپ doing here, Becca?”
Another shrug.
“Just wanted to visit. Talk. You've been off lately.”
She turned back to the little mirror and finished off her braid.
“That obvious?”
“Yeah.”
A wind blew into the room, breaking the silence. The two looked at each other.
“Becca...you know I have doubts.”
“No one's perfect.”
“But...it feels wrong to doubt. I've...heard things from others about past experiences. And it makes me nervous.”
“They're out of the picture. Why are آپ worrying?”
“They've come back, Becca. She's come back.”
“And he hasn't left.”
“....not yet.”
“Not ever.”
She bit her lip and looked down, talking softer.
“I've thought about leaving...going away and disappearing.”
She looked up again as she heard a thump. Becca lay on the floor, shocked beyond belief. She eventually got up and sat down in a nearby chair.
“Geez! آپ scared me! Why all these sudden doubts?”
She looked away again, heading into her closet. Becca heard her slightly muffled voice.
“Ever since we escaped, I've thought about how much مزید danger I've put him through; the danger we've put them through. And HE keeps coming into my thoughts, reminding me of certain times where his pain was all my fault.”
It took Becca awhile to put two-and-two together. But when she did, she stood.
“You are NOT leaving him!”
“But Becca-”
“No! No “but Becca'! No! آپ leave and I can guarantee he'd die in a heartbeat! No no no no no no NO! You're staying! And HE is wrong! HE caused it to happen یا it was HIM, never you! So shut up and stay with him یا I'm kicking angelic ass!”
Devin peeked her head out through the door. Her face was sincere.
“Thank آپ Becca.”
“Aw heck no! Don't thank me for nothin! آپ two need to talk!”
Devin smiled.
“I can see why you're attracted to him.”
“Huh?”
“His آگ کے, آگ matches your own.”
“DEVIN!”
The angel smiled almost wickedly and laughed. She disappeared again before coming out. Becca smirked at her.
“Drop dead gorgeous much?”
Devin's cheeks flushed but a genuine smile lit her face.
“Seriously Dev. آپ look very nice in black. Shows off your figure more.”
“Ugh! Please stop!”
Becca laughed as the angel buried her face.
“When did آپ go all goth anyway?”
“Since my Angel's light has been taken.”
Becca nodded; an evil smirk appeared on her face.
“I don't know about you, but I'm sure Fang will be very happy to see آپ wearing his colors.”
“Becca shut up!”
1. Make a really stupid joke that a 5 سال old might laugh at. Ex) knock-knock jokes, chicken crossing the road jokes.
2. Start acting like a little kid with her.
3. Shooting colored paintballs with a gun.
4. Falling down on purpose
5. Being afraid of an animal she turns into
6. Copying her
7. Sing Disney songs with her
8. Dance on the میز, جدول with her
9. Randomly start yelling about things that don’t make any sense
10. Babies
11. Bratz Dolls (cause their feet are bigger than their heads)
12. Sponge Bob and Plankton singing the F.U.N song
13. Jello (cause when آپ poke it, it wobbles like a hula girl)
14. GUMMY BEARS!!!!
15. Mel slapping people
16. Guys wearing Tuxedo T-shirts
17. Kittens
18. Guys striking out
19. Tom and Jerry (old not new)
20. Casper the Ghost
21. Smiling sun in cartoons
22. The word asparagus کے, مارچوبہ
23. Asking for fruit punch
24. Clowns
25. People saying they are going to kick another person’s butt
2. Start acting like a little kid with her.
3. Shooting colored paintballs with a gun.
4. Falling down on purpose
5. Being afraid of an animal she turns into
6. Copying her
7. Sing Disney songs with her
8. Dance on the میز, جدول with her
9. Randomly start yelling about things that don’t make any sense
10. Babies
11. Bratz Dolls (cause their feet are bigger than their heads)
12. Sponge Bob and Plankton singing the F.U.N song
13. Jello (cause when آپ poke it, it wobbles like a hula girl)
14. GUMMY BEARS!!!!
15. Mel slapping people
16. Guys wearing Tuxedo T-shirts
17. Kittens
18. Guys striking out
19. Tom and Jerry (old not new)
20. Casper the Ghost
21. Smiling sun in cartoons
22. The word asparagus کے, مارچوبہ
23. Asking for fruit punch
24. Clowns
25. People saying they are going to kick another person’s butt