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Post by DALLAS RAE on Dec 9, 2011 21:43:52 GMT -5
Take me to your best friend's house
Go around this roundabout Oh yeah
Take me to your best friend's house
Dallas in front of Beth this time, walked into the steakhouse. His eyes bulged ab it. It was low lit, black and brown with a golden hue to it. It was romantic and the seating arrangements made it so that you would feel closer to your date, err friend. This was nothing like the honky tonk's back in Texas. He shrugged trying to be calm but he was flipping inside. I hope she does not think this is a date. I really dont. he thought. They walked up to the waiter, who was a pissed off middle aged man was working. He looked at Dallas"Can I help you sir?" Yes he was pissed all right."Yea a table for two please. Dallas had asked in a bright mood."Yes, well that will be a 45 minute wait. You can have a seat in our waiting area and I will call you when we have a table." Dallas smiled, even though he knew the man would not give them a table anytime soon. He heard himBratty rich kids, coming to a place like this for dinner. Well they can wait. I waited my whole life to do something with it and all I get is serving people who are better then me The waiter thought with a very snide tone.
Dallas chuckled a bit. Humans....so rude. He looked around to make sure no one was watching except Beth. Dallas grabbed the mans hand, and he look him directly in the eyes. Big mistake. Eye contact made it all the easier to hear a persons thoughts and control them. Touching them however just made it easy pickings. Dallas smiled at him and the whole room went quite."I see their is a table in the back, two seats, perfect.The mans face went slack"Me and my friend have to be back at the school in a few hours, and we would really like that table. Dallas voice went two toned and no one but the waiter and Beth could hear it though."You are going to give us that table, you are going to be the nicest you have ever been, do anything we say and I want to hear no complaints." The man nodded his face still slack as he grabbed two menus. The room filled with noise again as the waiter led them to the table. He smiled at himself for his good job.
I loved you then and I love you now
Oh yeah NOTES ;; If only I could do this in real. OUTFIT ;; hereMUSIC ;; LYRICS ;; Tongue Tied - GROUPLOVECREDIT ;; Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality. Requested by Nicholas for Dallas Rae. |
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Post by BETH BLACKE on Dec 9, 2011 22:59:04 GMT -5
Cause I lie
Not because I want to But I seem to need to all the timeYeah, I lie
Beth was pouting a little all the way to the restaurant, but she couldn't keep just a little smile on her face. She wasn't used to being treated like this, being given money and bought yummy muffins, which were the best she had ever had. She followed him into the restaurant, pausing at the entrance, "Hey, this place is pretty expensive Dallas... Dallas?" there was no answer, she hurried up and followed him into the dim restaurant. She had never been in here before. Ever. It smelled of spices and cooked food and the air felt warm. It was louder here than at the coffee shop, with families and couples chatting away. She suddenly felt just a little... awkward.
Had this been his plan all along? Say they were getting a coffee then run out to a place like... this instead. This was a rather romantic place, more for large families or couples than two people who had just met. She looked at him curiously while he talked to the waiter.
He was a jerk, the waiter. She had to bite back a stinging retort to him as he rudely turned away, she flinched a little when Dallas grabbed his hand, hoping this wouldn't get violent, but instead he spoke to him with the eeriness of a telepath. She rolled her eyes, crossing her arms and shaking her head with a little bit of a smile, "Did you really have to do that?" she asked quietly to him as they followed their waiter to the seat, her voice amused.
She sat down at the table, looking around with her eyes wide and bright. She was not used to places this well decorated. Or nice smelling. Or well decorated. She felt completely under-dressed though no one else seemed to notice. She took her menu and flipped through the dinners. All these prices are double digit she thought, her eyes widening. It didn't matter if she was paying or not but she didn't want charity or to take advantage of anyone, she didn't need it. She'd survive on her own she always did, didn't she.
She felt her mouth water as she looked at the pictures of the different steaks and her eyes widened when she saw the house special, the house steak. It looked like the most delicious thing her eyes had ever laid upon. She opened her mouth to say what she wanted but paused, tilting her head to the side and thinking Um... 18 dollars?.
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Post by DALLAS RAE on Dec 9, 2011 23:54:21 GMT -5
Take me to your best friend's house
Go around this roundaboutOh yeah
Take me to your best friend's house
Dallas laughed a bit. "Well if you wanted to wait an hour just to sit, then no I did not. And besides you couldn't hear him, he was...he said you looked..nice." His face went a bit red."Ahhh this all looks so good..."18 dollars?echoed in Dallas's head. He looked at her"I said don't worry about it" He looked at her pleading, then smiling at her.
Looking down at his menu"I think I'm gonna have the 16oz rib eye, with the house salad and a baked potato." He looked up at her. The waiter came then with the goofiest smile on his face."What can I get you two to drink?"His tone sounded forced but happy, his head was mostly static besides the wordsNice...happy...smile...Dallas chuckled as he told him what he wanted."Sweet iced tea please" he chuckled again with his accent strong and clear. Beth look at him with amusement in her eyes. Dallas would let him go when they were ready to leave, that of course would leave the waiter in a very confused state about his sudden change of heart. Dallas found that to be the funniest part of all.
I loved you then and I love you now
Oh yeah NOTES ;; Foods OUTFIT ;; here Prepish! MUSIC ;; NOPE!LYRICS ;; Tongue Tied - GROUPLOVECREDIT ;; Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality. Requested by Nicholas for Dallas Rae. |
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Post by BETH BLACKE on Dec 10, 2011 0:33:05 GMT -5
Cause I lie
Not because I want toBut I seem to need to all the timeYeah, I lie
Yes, I'm sure he was just loving my adorable outfit. she thought sarcastically, shaking her head with a smile. She did not know nor wish to know what he was thinking. All she knew is he was acting much differently, and could she truly complain how he came about being so much nicer, "I don't see why you'd have to change such a nice fellow that noticed my beauty." she said jokingly with an amused smile.
Beth bit her lip when he insisted that it was on him. She supposed that if he offered it it couldn't possibly be taking advantage of him if he just gave it to her, right? Watched as the waiter came with the funniest grin she had ever seen on someone who wasn't trying to be funny. She had to stifle a burst of laughter as he walked over. "I'll have the house steak with a Cesar salad and fries." she said, her voice as controlled as possible but still shaking with laughter. "I'll just have a diet coke to drink please.".
After the waiter left she couldn't stop herself from breaking into a fit of hushed giggles. She attempted to look away from the crowd, trying to hide her laughter from the other patrons. It was just so funny, this made Beth wish to control the living rather then the dead. Then again, her area of expertise was much more wider than his. There were a heck of a lot more dead people than alive. Too bad it was the live ones that seemed to bug her so much. "Okay... so..." she calmed herself down quickly and looked back to Dallas, "right, so, Whats up?" she laughed.
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Post by DALLAS RAE on Dec 10, 2011 13:46:51 GMT -5
Take me to your best friend's house
Go around this roundaboutOh yeah
Take me to your best friend's house
"I'll have a medium rare 16oz rib eye, a baked potato and a house salad." Dallas said crisp and clear. Unlike someone he just met he could keep his voice under control, he has to other wise his whole plan would be ruined. He smiled at beth as she was trying to hold back laughter."It's not that fun....." Just then Dallas burst into hushed laugh, covering his mouth and moving his hand downward at the table to try to get them both to stop. Kay it was funny he thought. He smiled to himself as he herd her order before and was thankful she had done what he had asked.
After his little burst of enjoyment, he heard best ask him what was up. He sighed with a smile, he never liked that question.The celling....He thought almost letting the words come out of his mouth. "Well I'm havin dinner with a totally random stranger at the moment? How about you?" He looked over at her with a joking look on his face. She looked like she was having a nice enough time. The waiter returned with their drinks and salads. He thanked him and thought that he still looked like an idiot. Dallas decided that his lack of free will was long enough to teach him a lesson. He look right into the waiters eyes and let his two toned voice come out again as the room went quite again."You have been the best tonight and I would like to thank you for your understanding. You can carry on as you were before." The slack on the waiters face went away, but his eyes looked confused and dazed. He nodded and went on his way a free man again.
Dallas looked back over at beth he raised his eyebrows and shrugged., his head coking to the side as he did so."I'm not heartless you know" Just then it felt as if someone took a jackhammer to his head and the pain went all around his head. He squinted at the pain and grabbed for a small bottle of pills. Opening it, he poured some into his hand not counting at all. He popped them into his mouth and took a swallow of his tea. A few moments later the pain dulled but was still their. He sighed in relief."But whats up with you? How was your day?" he asked her with a hint of irritation in his voice.
I loved you then and I love you now
Oh yeah NOTES ;; Steak for breakfast? I wish. I went to Dennys. OUTFIT ;; here or a list of their clothes MUSIC ;; PandoraLYRICS ;; Tongue Tied - GROUPLOVECREDIT ;; Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality. Requested by Nicholas for Dallas Rae. |
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Post by BETH BLACKE on Dec 10, 2011 15:21:58 GMT -5
Cause I lie
Not because I want toBut I seem to need to all the timeYeah, I lie
Beth smiled, her hand over her chest in fake surprise, "Oh my god! Me too! What a coincidence!". Not for the first time, she wondered once more what his motives were. What guy takes a complete random stranger of the opposite gender to a place like this. What if he didn't like her? What if she decided to never speak to him again after this? She wouldn't, but he appeared to have stopped listening in on her thoughts.
She was really beginning to enjoy his company, and this was odd for her, since... well... She was not the most enjoyed person in the world. She watched as the waiter gave him their food and he released him. She almost wished he hadn't, it would have been nice to have such a... pleasant waiter. She watched as he left and she took a well-mannered bite from her salad. It was pretty good and she suspected that he had told the chef to be extra careful with the food or something. But of coarse, she didn't have the faintest idea what a mind was like when it was tampered with. She hoped she'd never know.
He commented that he wasn't heartless and she gave a little shrug. "Hey, that there wasn't heartlessness. He was the one being rude. You only fixed him." she said with a little snicker. Perhaps it was better though, as in-no person was truly their own if they were told how to act or feel. Like she was, or at least all supernaturals.
She was disgusted with the treatment of her kind, and how supernaturals could just... take it. They weren't being treated like second class citizens, no. They were like animals. Owned by the government and 'domesticated' and the school known as Tolero. It was despicable! That was why as soon as she could get away from school she was joining the rebellion. Her powers could be useful! She could always help with anything she needed, she just didn't know how to help. She felt useless.
"What's new with me? Well I am having dinner with the complete random guy that goes to my school." she said in a matter-of-fact tone. "And I painted a completely awesome picture and, that's about it. My life is pretty boring." she shrugged, "How was your day?".
And I don't even know it
Maybe this all a part of my Flawed designNOTESI <3 Dennys. When me and my dad went on vacation up the pasific coast this summer we went to Dennys I think... seven times in two week? Lol. We don't get them much around here. The closest one here is at the airport, and it'd cost as much for the drive then the dinner. OUTFIThereMUSICQuiet time for me LYRICSStablio - Flawed DesignCREDITMade by Goldy of Perfect Immortality. |
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Post by DALLAS RAE on Dec 10, 2011 23:20:33 GMT -5
Take me to your best friend's house
Go around this roundaboutOh yeah
Take me to your best friend's house
*TIME SKIP*
The food came, they ate, they talked, they laughed. Dallas was enjoying himself, and he hoped she was too. She was interesting, sheltered and protecting of herself but able to laugh ad smile. He wondered if this was going to be the last time he would see her smile, he hoped it was not. She was pretty, not extremely pretty but flawed pretty. He was smiling to him self the whole time they were eating.Maybe being a prick works out for the best sometimes.... By no means was he falling for her but he could see the, having a future as friends and maybe more.
All the while the restaurant was clearing out, but they had not noticed. They were to busy enjoying each other company, something he suspected that neither of them had enjoyed in awhile. Rite as he was about to suggest heading out the waiter, who was still in a daze came up to the table with the check."I hope you enjoyed your time here tonight, but I am sorry to inform you that we are ten minutes from closing, and we must ask that you leave."Dallas froze when he herd closing time. Looking down at his watch he saw that it was 10:30.Shit......He thought. He pulled out his wallet, and shoved a $100 dollar bill into the waiters hand. The check was only 55, but maybe a nice tip would make his happy mood go on for the next few customers that had to deal with him."We gotta go now Beth. Like now now" He said in a somewhat panicked tone, but light hearted. They claimed into his jeep and drove off.
*Look to grounds for more*
I loved you then and I love you now
Oh yeah NOTES ;; Sorry I'm being slow tonight OUTFIT ;; here MUSIC ;; NopeLYRICS ;; Tongue Tied - GROUPLOVECREDIT ;; Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality. Requested by Nicholas for Dallas Rae. |
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