Slithering In

[Nicolae Torque]

{Hmmm! I need to read the thread you are in with Lily. You think I'm hot!}

"Ahhh! I'm an only child too. Naw I's had a tough upbringing so the love was lost on me. Besides Treyvon tried, but that man can't control me. I whoop his-!" Nic stopped. He had no respect for his father and he wasn't going to tell her his issues. "So you're a daddy's girl huh?"

[lauren]

(Hmm, I think your character is decent-looking )

Lauren wore a confused look on her face. She came to the conclusion that Teyvon was his father. The girl couldn't believe a father not getting along with their child. She was very aware of abuse, verbal and physical, but she never believed it could be true. Lauren was taken back, then stifled a giggle.

"Oh I am most certainly not a daddy's girl. He does mostly anything I say, not vice versa. I guess the witch thing, which attracts him to women, also freaks him about his daughter. He's a muggle. I may be a tad spoiled, but I'm not a daddy's girl. I cna be as wild and uncontrolable as the next person," Lauren proclaimed.

[Nicolae Torque]

{Nope hot. You know it. I know it. i'm FINE! lol}

Nic cocked an eyebrow. That sounded like a spoiled daddy's girl in his book. He didn't say anything at first, but just nodded his head knowingly. "Yeah. Okay. Hey, I heard so much about your pops what about your moms? How's she? I bet that's where you get all that red hair from Lil Annie."

[lauren]

(Haha, you wish)

Lauren looked at her red hair, and shook her head at Nic's analogy. Annie was a scruffy orphan with scruffy red hair. Lauren was not a scruffy orphan, nor was her hair scruffy.

"Mmm-hmm," she moaned, but then thought about her mum. "Well, uh, my mum died when I was really young, like two. I never know her really. But my step-mom, she's taken on that role. And, she's blonde actually," she added.

[Nicolae Torque]

"Oh, sorry about that. Seems like everyone's moms is dead. So is mine. So tell me about your step mom. Is it a Cinderella story or do you too actually get along." Nic leaned over and thought he saw something good to eat in the fruit bowl, but there wasn't.

[lauren]

"I'm sorry," she said about Nic's mom, but she laughed when she mentioned Cinderella. She knew it was a cheesy boy-meets-girl story, but the entire thing.

"Cinderella, please. We get along, even though she was always around so I didn't know much else. She was like my mom, plus she was witch, so I bonded easily with her, even as a kid. Or that's what I've been told." Lauren rolled her eyes. "So what about you, what's the story on your mom?"

[Nicolae Torque]

Nic bobbed his head listening to the story. Sounded great. Like a happy family thing. Nic felt a tiny pang of jealousy, but he quickly hid it deep inside. "Died when I was 8. I'm not sure how. Treyvon sent me to my aunts for a few months. Then he sent back for me and that's when I became a man." Nic didn't want to talk anymore about families. "So slytherin. You're not pureblood, why are you in the house? You seem friendly enough."

[lauren]

Lauren thought about her personality. She was semi-nice, to certain people. Though may be nice, she was also snippy, rude, and decietful to get the things she wanted. She was spoiled and used to getting what she wanted, and she would get it. She learned to be powerful and outspoken from her step-mother.

"I'll let you figure that out," she decided. She hated describing herself to others, though she loved attention.

[Nicolae Torque]

Nic laughed. He read her facial expressions almost perfectly. He was right. She was spoiled. Nic was also glad she didn't get offended by his comment. "Aiight." Nic leaned back. He didn't know what else to ask her especially since everything else would probably get him in trouble with Lily. Nic scrunched up his eyebrows. He was starting to sound whipped in his mind and he wasn't even getting any!

[lauren]

((He was starting to sound whipped in his mind and he wasn't even getting any! Lol))

The conversation between the two was slowly fading. And the boredom was just coming on again. She sat the for a moment in a silence, gladly, so she could think. Watching is facial expressions. She giggled softly,

"Well this conversation is certainly stimulating." Lauren said sarcastically.

[Nicolae Torque]

Nic chuckled. "Yup it's just as fun as counting sand or watching paint dry. We should do this more often." Nic shook his head. This conversation was getting boring.

{yeah sad!}

[lauren]

Lauren rolled her eyes, then thought for a moment. "Put you arm down here." She said suddenly, pointing towards the table. She could see the confusion on his face. "Just do it." Lauren got up and sat across from him and put her arm down. "We're going to arm wrestle. Whoever loses has to pick what we do or say. Unless you're scared." Lauren said. She was fairly strong, but she didn't know if she could beat him or not.

[Nicolae Torque]

Nic laughed. It wasn't in his nature to wrestle a girl, unless they were in a bed, but any other kind he couldn't do it. Nic shook his head. "I ain't scared, but I can't wrestle you. You're a girl. I know, since it's late and I'm bored and you don't look sleepy let's take a midnight swim." Nic smiled. Boy oh boy would he do anything to see a pretty girl in a bathing suit. "Then after that we'll run to the kitchens fo food, then we'll sleep like crack addicts after a shoot. It'll be mad nice."

[lauren]

Lauren sighed, Typical. She thought. "Ok, you won't wrestle me, but you'll go swimming out in freezing water? Now, the food I wouldn't mind, but swimming. That's would be so stupid, though I'd do it. " She paused and smiled and thought. She wasn't sure whether she could handle the lake this cold at night. But she didn't want Nic to know that.

"Let's do it." She agreed.

[Nicolae Torque]

Nic laughed. Suddenly he froze. If he got in the water his member wouldn't be ... but then... no... yes... Nic suddenly smiled. He had a great idea. "Aiight. I'll go get my swim trunks on and meet you by the lake." Nic stood up and looked around. "Or doyou want to meet here." Nic was suddenly whispering as though now they might get caught.