Michael
She replies with a sexy comment, which gets me smiling, but follows it up with asking for food. Well, I was hoping to possibly chill on the couch, but I could always make spagetti, eat some, and then we could chill on the couch.
"Sure, I'll make you spagetti. If you do the dishes," I say, grinning at her. I walk towards the door of my apartment and open it, tugging her inside.
I walk through the hallway and into the apartment, kicking things out of the way to get to the light switch. "Sorry, it's a bit of a mess."
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OOC : Fehr's Behr we always seem to end up at Michael's apartment. M/M Are a bunch of horndogs LMAO 
I wouldn't have it any other way.
*Maria*
"Sure, I'll make you spagetti. If you do the dishes," he negotiates, grinning at me.
He opens the door and tugs me inside. This boy drives e absolutely crazy. In the good way of course.
He leads me into the apartent while kicking things out of the way to get to the light switch. "Sorry, it's a bit of a mess."
"Nah, you should see my room. I've got innsense stacked up every where. This is nothing."
I walk into the kitchen and grab a dirty pot out of the sink. I'll need to wash it before we begin dinner. I turn on the hot water.
"You wanna dry?"
I smirk. Oh if Mom really was off the planet. Just for a day or two.
I wouldn't have it any other way.*Maria*
"Sure, I'll make you spagetti. If you do the dishes," he negotiates, grinning at me.
He opens the door and tugs me inside. This boy drives e absolutely crazy. In the good way of course.
He leads me into the apartent while kicking things out of the way to get to the light switch. "Sorry, it's a bit of a mess."
"Nah, you should see my room. I've got innsense stacked up every where. This is nothing."
I walk into the kitchen and grab a dirty pot out of the sink. I'll need to wash it before we begin dinner. I turn on the hot water.
"You wanna dry?"
I smirk. Oh if Mom really was off the planet. Just for a day or two. 
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~Kyle~
"Hey, Kyle, Yeah, there are a few more of us. They've come to us for help." Max says "Kyle's a friend, How do we fix the broken girl?" he turns back to the girl on the floor.
Right a few more of them. Since I don’t know what’s going on and it probably take to long to explain I set down on the bottom steps and watch the drama unfold.
“He’s a deceiver.” she says. “Mirror can fix broken pieces.” Strange but I keep my mouth shut as Tess two goes over and sets by Serena as she calls her. Asking her. “But who is your mirror Serena?”
“She doesn’t want to stand in the way of his destiny, but she doesn’t realize you chose your own destiny.” She answers.
Destine what a word. I know I’m not completely in the circle here but from what I’ve heard Tess say about her and Max, and how much complaining Maria does about it and, how Liz gets all quiet about I know that what ever Serena must mean something to them.
Slowly Liz gets up and crosses the room to Serena. "How, Serena...h-how c-an I help you...?" she asks and I notice her voice is shaking."H-how does the mirror fix the broken pieces...?"
“I think you have to connect with her, you get inside her mind. Once your there I really have no freakin’ clue, I guess you’ll just know. If you can connect with her at all will prove that you’re the Second. Since she’s been like this none of us have been able to get through to her, even with Lonnie’s powers.” Tess two says. Who wait connecting with her? To prove she’s the second what? But before I can ask anything she goes on to say.
“Our protector mentioned one time that him and Serena’s predecessor weren’t originally from Antar, that their race was from another planet and were brought to Antar centuries before as slaves. So we really have no clue what the differences are.”
“I think the best way to get inside her head is to take your hands and place them on either side of her face like this.” she says placing her hands on either side of Serena’s face and placing her thumbs over her temples. “Then just try and meet her eyes. After that it’s up to you. It’s time to wake up Liz.”
I know I really shouldn’t say anything that what ever is going on here is very important but Liz looks really freaked out and the poor girl on the floor doesn’t look any better neither does Max’s look alike for that matter so I say. “Isn’t this kind of like when you connected with Max? Maria said you got flashes and stuff? Maybe it’s kind of like that, just with out making out.” I try to joke but I really don’t think anyone is gonna find it that funny.
"Hey, Kyle, Yeah, there are a few more of us. They've come to us for help." Max says "Kyle's a friend, How do we fix the broken girl?" he turns back to the girl on the floor.
Right a few more of them. Since I don’t know what’s going on and it probably take to long to explain I set down on the bottom steps and watch the drama unfold.
“He’s a deceiver.” she says. “Mirror can fix broken pieces.” Strange but I keep my mouth shut as Tess two goes over and sets by Serena as she calls her. Asking her. “But who is your mirror Serena?”
“She doesn’t want to stand in the way of his destiny, but she doesn’t realize you chose your own destiny.” She answers.
Destine what a word. I know I’m not completely in the circle here but from what I’ve heard Tess say about her and Max, and how much complaining Maria does about it and, how Liz gets all quiet about I know that what ever Serena must mean something to them.
Slowly Liz gets up and crosses the room to Serena. "How, Serena...h-how c-an I help you...?" she asks and I notice her voice is shaking."H-how does the mirror fix the broken pieces...?"
“I think you have to connect with her, you get inside her mind. Once your there I really have no freakin’ clue, I guess you’ll just know. If you can connect with her at all will prove that you’re the Second. Since she’s been like this none of us have been able to get through to her, even with Lonnie’s powers.” Tess two says. Who wait connecting with her? To prove she’s the second what? But before I can ask anything she goes on to say.
“Our protector mentioned one time that him and Serena’s predecessor weren’t originally from Antar, that their race was from another planet and were brought to Antar centuries before as slaves. So we really have no clue what the differences are.”
“I think the best way to get inside her head is to take your hands and place them on either side of her face like this.” she says placing her hands on either side of Serena’s face and placing her thumbs over her temples. “Then just try and meet her eyes. After that it’s up to you. It’s time to wake up Liz.”
I know I really shouldn’t say anything that what ever is going on here is very important but Liz looks really freaked out and the poor girl on the floor doesn’t look any better neither does Max’s look alike for that matter so I say. “Isn’t this kind of like when you connected with Max? Maria said you got flashes and stuff? Maybe it’s kind of like that, just with out making out.” I try to joke but I really don’t think anyone is gonna find it that funny.
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((ooc: LMAO. Well, where else would they go? Cooking is completely and entirely innocent. No, really.))
Michael
"Sure," I say, grabbing the plate from her. I throw on an apron that was a present from Maria's mom. It says something about aliens on it.
Taking the pot, I dry it quickly and look over at Maria who is shooting me another sexy smirk. "Do you want dinner or not? Stop distracting me," I mutter, pouring water into the pot before placing it on the stove to boil.
Michael
"Sure," I say, grabbing the plate from her. I throw on an apron that was a present from Maria's mom. It says something about aliens on it.
Taking the pot, I dry it quickly and look over at Maria who is shooting me another sexy smirk. "Do you want dinner or not? Stop distracting me," I mutter, pouring water into the pot before placing it on the stove to boil.
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*Maria*
"Sure," he replies, grabbing the plate from me. He puts on the apron my mo gave hi last year. Awe it's so cute on him. And oddly fitting it has a picture of aliens across it with the words
I landed in the crash of 47' Don't mess with me!
Taking the pot, He dries it quickly.
"Do you want dinner or not? Stop distracting me," he mutters, pouring water into the pot before placing it on the stove to boil.
"Sorry Space Boy. Old habits die hard." I inform him smiling at his apron.
"You look so hot in that!"
"Sure," he replies, grabbing the plate from me. He puts on the apron my mo gave hi last year. Awe it's so cute on him. And oddly fitting it has a picture of aliens across it with the words
I landed in the crash of 47' Don't mess with me!
Taking the pot, He dries it quickly.
"Do you want dinner or not? Stop distracting me," he mutters, pouring water into the pot before placing it on the stove to boil.
"Sorry Space Boy. Old habits die hard." I inform him smiling at his apron.
"You look so hot in that!"
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"Thanks," I say, grinning sarcastically. "Your mom is so thoughtful; she doesn't know how right she is."
I grab another pot, a clean one, and pour some of my homemade saouce in. Yes, I have homemade sauce, you got a problem?
"Could you grab some plates?" I ask, pointing at the cabinet. I get all serious when I cook; cooking is something I'm good at.
"Thanks," I say, grinning sarcastically. "Your mom is so thoughtful; she doesn't know how right she is."
I grab another pot, a clean one, and pour some of my homemade saouce in. Yes, I have homemade sauce, you got a problem?
"Could you grab some plates?" I ask, pointing at the cabinet. I get all serious when I cook; cooking is something I'm good at.
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"Thanks," he replies, grinning sarcastically. "Your mom is so thoughtful; she doesn't know how right she is."
He grabs another pot, a clean one, and pours some of his homemade sauce in. Oh I love his home made sauce. it is absolutely delish.
"Could you grab some plates?" I asks, pointing at the cabinet.
"Sure." I stand on my tip toes to reach the plates. Taking the
scooby doo ones down I smile.
"It's a special occassion."
"Thanks," he replies, grinning sarcastically. "Your mom is so thoughtful; she doesn't know how right she is."
He grabs another pot, a clean one, and pours some of his homemade sauce in. Oh I love his home made sauce. it is absolutely delish.
"Could you grab some plates?" I asks, pointing at the cabinet.
"Sure." I stand on my tip toes to reach the plates. Taking the
scooby doo ones down I smile.
"It's a special occassion."
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Michael
I laugh as she pulls down the scooby doo plates, and pour the pasta in. My stomach starts to growl and I realize I haven't had anything decent to eat in hours.
Finally the spagetti is ready, and I serve it on to two plates. "Bon Apetit," I say, placing a plate in front of Maria before sitting down with my own.
I laugh as she pulls down the scooby doo plates, and pour the pasta in. My stomach starts to growl and I realize I haven't had anything decent to eat in hours.
Finally the spagetti is ready, and I serve it on to two plates. "Bon Apetit," I say, placing a plate in front of Maria before sitting down with my own.
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*Maria*
He laughs at the sight of the scooby doo plates, and pours the pasta in.
Finally the spagetti is ready, and he serves it on the two plates.
"Bon Apetit," he says, placing a plate in front of me.
"Oh Michael this looks really good." I rave. I start eating and it tastes better than it looks.
"Mmmmmmmm....good." [/i]
He laughs at the sight of the scooby doo plates, and pours the pasta in.
Finally the spagetti is ready, and he serves it on the two plates.
"Bon Apetit," he says, placing a plate in front of me.
"Oh Michael this looks really good." I rave. I start eating and it tastes better than it looks.
"Mmmmmmmm....good."
[/i]Love is not finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly. Looking for a little magic? Practical Enchantment
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Michael
"Of course it's good, I made it," I say, pulling off my apron and digging in. The spagetti is really good, considering I haven't eaten all day, and I let out a little groan or contentment, without even realizing it. I don't know what I've done until I look over at Maria, who is giving me a funny look.
"What? It's good."
"Of course it's good, I made it," I say, pulling off my apron and digging in. The spagetti is really good, considering I haven't eaten all day, and I let out a little groan or contentment, without even realizing it. I don't know what I've done until I look over at Maria, who is giving me a funny look.
"What? It's good."