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Post by Tyler Silverman on Sept 14, 2011 19:39:17 GMT -5
Tyler's underage body did not handle alchohol too well, suggesting those age limits were there for a good reason. After the party and the funny tasting water, accidents involving punch down Coralie's legs and seemingly being misplaced by Nanny Melody, Ty and Coralie had headed back to the Silver Dorms.
Well, that's what they said when they left anyway.
"You know what's great? My door..... it's all dormy and silverly and has my name near it so I know where I live, and.... and.... your room, is like.... right THERE. Just THERE, so I know where you live too, and can visit, and be like..... neighbours. With sugar.... but I don't need any I dunno how to make anything with sugar.... except more sugar.... you add sugar to sugar and you get more sugar! Amaaaaaaaazing" Tyler rambled tipsily, having almost no topic at all and just spouting whatever came into his head first. When they suddenly hit sand rather than grass anymore he stumbled and wobbled, before sort of just falling over onto the sand in a heap.
"I found the beaches!"
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Post by Coralie Blake on Sept 14, 2011 19:53:25 GMT -5
Cora could barely see her feet in front of her. Before leaving, she'd somehow managed to go to the bathroom without dying, but now she was really thirsty. Maybe if she hadn't peed she wouldn't be so thirsty. That thought made her sad and want to cry, a little. Until they got to the beach. Ty's ramblings hadn't left much of an impression on Cora, she'd been too busy worrying about how much she had to pee again, even though she knew she hadn't drank that much, but she was so thirsty. But even though she wasn't comprehending on any deeper level, she did giggle along with him.
"Beaches!" Cora exclaimed happily, promptly flopping down on her back in the sand and trying to make a "sand angel". "Weee! Lookit, I'm making a SAND ANGEL." She giggled like mad and jumped to her feet. "Awww, nooo! I messed her up!" Her face crumpled up and she looked extremely sad. [/size] |
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Post by Tyler Silverman on Sept 14, 2011 20:05:35 GMT -5
"Aww, aww no no CorCor it's fine, I'll help! Come come come!" Ty made grabby hands at her own, pratically forcing her back down onto her sand angel again (which likely ruined her design even more) before clambering over her and grabbing her wrists.
"See, see now to make the sandy angel, you gotta fly angel. Come on, flap those wings!" he encouraged, trying to force her arms up and down along the sand, pretending she was flying. He didn't have any desire to pee, feeling dehydrated but probably not thinking about it enough to consider bathroom breaks.... his mind was a lot more over the place right about now.
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Post by Coralie Blake on Sept 14, 2011 20:19:03 GMT -5
Cora pretty much fell over, but didn't mind so much since Tyler was on top of her. That sounded funny in her head, so she smiled. "You're good at this," she told him, quite seriously. She moved her arms as he wanted her to, and actually felt like she was flying. So cool. "I'm a bird!" [/size] |
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Post by Tyler Silverman on Sept 14, 2011 20:28:54 GMT -5
"Now you're a reaaaaaaaaal angel.... 'cause, only angels can fly as good as that.... a-and.... are so pretty.... you're reaaaaaaaaally pretty.... like, prettier than 12 angels pretty" Ty said sappily, releasing one of her wrists to play with her hair twirlie a little.
"Why can't MY hair look super special like yours?" he frowned in a semi-hurt manner, going to touch his own hair which reeked of blandness and now probably hand sand in it.
In another universe, another "Ty" would've been pressing his advantage and doing unsavoury things. But this Ty was far too nice, naive, and far too shy to ever pull a stunt like that, even when drunk. Which is for the best since that other guy is dead. Like a whole school in the sack, you're peeve some people off man!
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Post by Coralie Blake on Sept 14, 2011 20:42:29 GMT -5
A chorus of Awwwws! went off in Coralie's head. He was too cute. "Awwww, thanks you!" Cora managed, finding it was getting a little harder to talk, she felt like she was reaching for the words from a long distance. "You're the cutest, most attractive boy I've ever met." She giggled, and when he released her hand to touch her hair, she brushed her hand against his cheek.
"Because you're a boy!" Cora laughed, and reached for his hand, threading her fingers in between his. She shut her eyes for a moment, then looked into his eyes and smiled. "I love you!" [/size] |
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Post by Tyler Silverman on Sept 14, 2011 21:10:03 GMT -5
"Oh, thank you soooooo much. N-Nobody tells me this at all 'cause.... it'd be weird...." Ty replied with a little chuckle, looking as if he rather enjoyed the hand-on-cheek action there briefly before she intertwined their fingers and looked up at him, her eyes all sparkly (perhaps it was just the moonlight's effect from Ty's view). She only said three words, but considering they were rather major words, it was understandable his train of thought was completely derailed, piling up about 28 carriages before the caboose slammed into the pileup as well.
"Y-You.... you love me? Coralie, I.... I love you too" Tyler managed to reply, trying quite hard not to make it impossible for her to understand. "I really do... for true...."
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Post by Coralie Blake on Sept 14, 2011 22:10:47 GMT -5
Coralie felt bad. No one ever seemed to be that nice to Tyler. Everyone seemed to like her hair, or think she was adorable because she was tiny and puppy-like, but did anyone ever tell Tyler he was just as adorable? "I shall tell you...all the time." Cora nodded, leaning forward to kiss his cheek but due to her vision issues, missed and got his ear instead. And didn't seem to notice.
Her heart melted when he told her he loved her, too. "Really? Oh, that's so good! Because if you didn't...I'd look stupid and on top of that be heartbroken!" Cora beamed, happy to have averted that fate. "Do you kiss me, now?" She asked, tilting her head to the side like a puppy who had just heard a new noise. [/size] |
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