(Good Idea.)(The kind of excitement is the problem. Look at the synonyms that gives you a good idea of what it means.but we'll pretend she just means excited.)
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(Good Idea.)(The kind of excitement is the problem. Look at the synonyms that gives you a good idea of what it means.but we'll pretend she just means excited.)
(I have NEVER come across that word being used in any other way. Ever. It's not that i have a dirty mind. That's what it means.(So indecent. And one is an adult, I expected better.)
(no cause i thought all those quotes i woke up to were RPing and they weren't.(Alright, I edited it.
Are you pizza perverts happy now?)
)(Well, I still don't like you for previous reasons, so we're even. :3)(no cause i thought all those quotes i woke up to were RPing and they weren't.)
((Well, I still don't like you for previous reasons, so we're even. :3)
)Wolfram shrugged, his gaze drifting to the ground instead of her."Don't say that Dyn, I think you're pretty."He mumbled under his breath."Oh, yeah, no apologies. Sorry." He took a awkward step away from her."Um, there is pizza downstairs if you're hungry.""That word again." Bleddyn's hands ran furiously along her side, trying to distract her nerves from the persistent prickling sensation. "Pretty. I'm not pretty, Dogsheep."
Tugging herself from the pizza-induced haze, she focused in on him a bit more.
He didn't look the least belligerent; in fact, he had a whole posture of uncomfortable meekness about him.
Her eyes narrowed warily- they hadn't parted in the most agreeable way, so this compliant cordiality was suspicious.
Perhaps he wants irk me enough so I instigate something that he thinks he'll win.
Fat chance. I'm onto you; sure, we'll have our fight, but not until I get my pizza and the tables are level.
"Remember, I don't do apologies. And, yeah, sure, right now we're cool."
(Dogsheep sounds shy.)Wolfram shrugged, his gaze drifting to the ground instead of her."Don't say that Dyn, I think you're pretty."He mumbled under his breath."Oh, yeah, no apologies. Sorry." He took a awkward step away from her."Um, there is pizza downstairs if you're hungry."
Try not to make this more awkward for yourself then it already is dude. No compliments, no apologies, nada. Why are you even being nice to her?! She left you. He huffed softly at his brains consistent nagging to not be civil to Bleddyn, and quickly moved out of her way, allowing her to go down the stairs first, his eyes fixed on the floor.
(Sort of. He's a very....complicated character. He can be shy one second and then raging mad the next.)(Dogsheep sounds shy.)
(That kind of Describes me.(Sort of. He's a very....complicated character. He can be shy one second and then raging mad the next.)
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