It's cuz he SPARKLES. Erm, um, or eats animals or that other world thing.
Edward walked in, closing the door behind him with restrained gentleness. He glanced over the room quicker than human eyes would have been able to see, then walked over to the bar.
The intrigued about the sudden iPod was still lingering in his expression when he looked up at the....woman. His eye neither swept over her or narrowed, but something flickered in the liquid topaz shade of them.
"Hey, Edward." Wave from Bonzo. He's a little off (seems a little nervous), but he's not as nervous as he has been. Joker isn't to be seen, and he's been chatting with his buddies. And he's also got a blaster on his belt, which helps.
And, because Bella couldn't possibly be lucky enough to stop having these weird "hallucinations" now, she is also in Bar.
Having a mocha Frappucino, because even though she'd never really been big on Starbucks in Phoenix, NOT being able to get them any more had made her crave them.
She glanced up, saw Edward, and froze, straw still in mouth.
Well, this wasn't weird or awkward or anything. Yet.
Edward's back went straighter. He stopped breathing. Then he let a breath out very slowly and forced himself to quite casually toward her. He attempted to make his tone light.
Away and walking was not so bad as getting near to her. There his body tightened on impact with her scent in the air, as he laid a hand on the bar top.
"Tahitian water, please."
Then he glanced over at the mumbling mass that had become Bella Swan. His lips quirked, even as he wondered if her ending meant his fleeing the classroom at top speed had undone every polite, body-aching, effort he'd made in biology.
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Good to know there were others kind of like her (darker) around this Family-Friendly joint.
She'd met another vampire briefly, but this guy doesn't feel like the usual kind.
There is just observing for now; she's pretty good at that.
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It's cuz he SPARKLES. Erm, um, or eats animals or that other world thing.
Edward walked in, closing the door behind him with restrained gentleness. He glanced over the room quicker than human eyes would have been able to see, then walked over to the bar.
Just as he did an iPod appeared.
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Plus, he's pretty.
Hands in her pockets, she rolls her shoulders briefly and approaches him.
"Hey."
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"Good evening."
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There is an Edward in bar and somehow, at some point, there is a Jenny gravitating toward him.
Unlike all other times, though, it's not with a smile on her face. She looks uncharacteristically worried and awkward as she shuffles over.
"Hello, Edward."
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"I owe you an apology for last time. I fear I wasn't feeling much myself."
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It felt... well, nice.
"Really?"
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Edward's lips curled to one side, smirk starting.
Her shocked expression was amusing.
"Of course, really."
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"How're you doing?"
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Which was not exactly a how as a where, but it was acceptable.
"Is something wrong?"
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"Uh...you ever hear of someone called 'The Joker'?"
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"Why?"
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Having a mocha Frappucino, because even though she'd never really been big on Starbucks in Phoenix, NOT being able to get them any more had made her crave them.
She glanced up, saw Edward, and froze, straw still in mouth.
Well, this wasn't weird or awkward or anything. Yet.
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"It appears you beat me this time."
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Bella blinked, half-expecting that fact to change before she could formulate a halfway coherent sentence.
"I wasn't trying. I mean, I was trying not to. I was..."
Making no sense whatsoever!
"... I was just going," she finished, decisively. Sort of.
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"Tahitian water, please."
Then he glanced over at the mumbling mass that had become Bella Swan. His lips quirked, even as he wondered if her ending meant his fleeing the classroom at top speed had undone every polite, body-aching, effort he'd made in biology.
What could he-? Maybe if...
"You don't have to leave on my account."
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