slightly-thelostboy

[slightly-thelostboy]

Promise not to laugh! *makes an 'X' over his heart, grinning* And besides, I don't think I could not like you if I tried, unfortunately.

I swear to every Holy power,

[slightly-thelostboy]

Oh god, sweetie, what happened?

  Sorry…

[slightly-thelostboy]

Thanks, bro. Knew there must have been a reason I stuck with you all these years.

What about you though? Surely you've fancied someone in the years you've been here.

I swear to every Holy power,

[slightly-thelostboy]

Shit...*runs over, crouching down next to her and putting his arms around her shoulders, hugging her tightly*

  Oh, Slightly, um I’m fine… I just…

[slightly-thelostboy]

Oh hey, Jess... *notices her crying* Shit, are you okay? Actually duh, no you're not. Don't answer that.

[slightly-thelostboy]

Hmmm... *pretends to think about it for a minute, before laughing* Deal!

  Well I’ll tell you what, I will play piano for you if you sing for me sometime, Deal?

[slightly-thelostboy]

*pulls a face* Ew, gross, no! No girlfriends for me just yet, bro.

I swear to every Holy power,

[slightly-thelostboy]

That's a good plan of attack, let's go with that! *grins as he hears the water boiling* Okay, now... Macaroni!

  Google does help everything. But I think we should just go with it, I know mostly how to make it. And if we cause a fire, we’ll just run.

[slightly-thelostboy]

It might be safer if you just Google it... *chuckles, poking his tongue out* But much less fun.

  We’re doing well so far, hopefully we can’t do anything wrong so far, now we wait for the water to boil. I can Google the directions for after, or maybe someone will know. *shrugs* Though this is kind of like a fun experiment.

[slightly-thelostboy]

Let's give it a shot then, yeah? *laughs, going to one of the cupboards and taking out a pot, filling it with water before putting it on the stovetop to start boiling* Okay, that's step one.

  Yeah, that all sounds right. Honestly, I’ve only made it out of boxes before. I think we can guess at how to make it. Shouldn’t be that hard, right?

[slightly-thelostboy]

Shit, really? Why? I mean, surely that's gotta hurt their grades or something, right?

Toothless, get back here.

  Oh, right, sorry. As in, they’re enrolled here and everything, but they’re just not… you know, around and taking classes right now. 

[slightly-thelostboy]

*smirks, shaking his head* Right. Hate to break it to you, sweetheart, but this isn't exactly a private area. So I'm going to sit down, but you feel free to go on sulking. *moves, sitting down on the edge of the roof a few metres from her*

What do you want?

[slightly-thelostboy]

*scoffs, leaning against the doorway* Am I really going to bother you that much by sitting up here?

What do you want?

[slightly-thelostboy]

Wait, what? I'm sorry dude but that kinda made no sense at all.

Toothless, get back here.

  I… Yeah, I’ve got no idea. But they do go here, I mean. Just not right now. 

[slightly-thelostboy]

*laughs, rolling his eyes* Are they here too? At the school, I mean.

Toothless, get back here.

  I can’t even count the number of times the twins have done that to me.

[slightly-thelostboy]

Yeah, but first of all, up here is the prettiest place on campus, and second of all, this is the only place that I can avoid people all together. Well, usually.

What do you want?

[slightly-thelostboy]

Well, pasta, I guess. And cheese? And milk and butter or something of the like, probably. *laughs, shaking his head* God, why did we decide that the two of us cooking anything would be a good idea?

  Uhh.. I don’t actually know.