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Post by Freyja Sigfried on Jul 19, 2015 11:09:04 GMT
[attr="class","abar"] She had picked the most trashy looking one of the bunch, and she still couldn't pronounce a single dish name with full on confidence. Annoyed at the menu, she put it down and clicked her tongue, bored out of her mind to be having dinner with somebody. She'd have taken her usual routine of eating take out any day. Cedric was annoying, and the idea of eating with him even worse. Whatever, at least she wasn't forced to be wearing something special.
On the contrary, Freyja was wearing exactly what she had earlier that day- the same tanktop and capris except with the brilliant addition of a plain grey jacket. Her red scarf still hung at her shoulders- there was little she'd agree to, but if anyone told her to part with her scarf she'd punch them to next wednesday.
She eyed Cedric, and the turned to the window- hoping to death the rest of the night wouldn't be this boring. "I'll just take a burger with a salad side," she said, coolly, hoping they served something simple like that. Who knew? Rich boy naming rich restaurants, and forcing a girl to pay. It would have been inexcusable if Freyja didn't for the most part consider herself a dude. . | words r for weak hey again o/ |
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Post by cedric odair on Jul 19, 2015 12:09:14 GMT
the day's passed and now it was time for the planned dinner. he won the bet; he arrested the guy first and so as a result she was forced to take him to dinner. and she picked a relatively fancy restaurant, one he wasn't familiar with. he doesn't eat at fancy places often. if anything he'd prefer to stay at home and eat some junk food. it was apparent she was feeling the same way too when she clicked her tongue and put the menu down. "too fancy?" he chuckled. he looked at the menu and scrolled through the page. he too couldn't pronounce much of what was on it. he was struggling to find an item that he could say. so when freyja finally broke the silence he was glad. "uhhh, same here but without the salad," he replied. he made a disgusted face at freyja, soon putting down the menu and sliding it over for the waiter to collect. "salad. really?" he said. he leaned back comfortably in his chair and looked at her. "shitttt. i could have ordered something expensive so you'd have to pay," he sighed. maybe next time, he thought. the thought didn't even come into his mind. "good job today. been a while since someone's given me a run for my money. i still let you win, thougg." he winked. | Hold your tongue, honey, The things we know could unleash hell. | |
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