Freaks? Or normal? discussion

((Ta))

"It's not much, but we are here" she said opening the gate "Oh and there are alot of people in the house right now, they are butlers and maids and oh gee I dont know" she laughed thinking of all the people seeing him in his 'clothing'

"Your house it magnificent," he looks at the huge house.

"It's so small" she laughed "Our old house was bigger and you could get lost in it if you didn't know your way, so we put bells in the house so if you got lost, you ring the bell and someone would find you and bring you back so you weren't lost". She continued to blabber on about her old house up the long driveway till they reached the front door, she pressed the door bell and waited on the closest maid "What is your place like?"

"Its big, white, up has a lot of space for just two people," he shrugs, "Jerome and I sold the gold we were wearing when we first got here, it was worth a lot apparently."

"it is" She laughed as A tall, old, smartly dressed man opened the door "Señora, Bienvenido de nuevo, ¿usted disfrute de su aventura?"
"Gusto, this is Elliot, and yes it was very fun thank you" she smiled walking inside "Come on Elliot"

"I also do not know Spanish," he blushed embarrassed.

"Thats fine, eneryone here knows english" she smiled running up a large flight of stairs "Just follow me and we can get you some new clothes"

"Okay," he follows her.

(( I put the picture under his Charrie I also changed something else, wink wink, Lol.))

"This way" she said going into a room quickly and leaving the door open

"Right behind you," he entered the room.

Kylie closed the door once he was in. "Just letting you know, no one comes in here, like ever, appart from the cleaners" she laughed as she walked over to the closet and pulling open one of the doors and looking at what he could wear

((They are in her bedroom just putting it out there))

((Oh snap!))

He looks around her room, taking in the things that show off her personality, "It is clean, props to the cleaners." He laughs.

"Oh they only clean the bathroom" she told him as she remembered of all the personal things were in view, she then saw Dylan's old clothes and pulled them out "Here we are"

"Ah so you cleaned your room, and here I thought you were too, um whats the word, I dont know what it is, I apologize," he frowns at his stupidity.

"Thats fine" she said handing him the clothes and making her way over to her bed hiding her diary and pushing down some photo frames and hiding other things thats she wouldn't want him to see "You can get changed here, I'll like, close my eyes, or look away if you want"

((Can she mention his scarring?))

"Okay," he blushes redder, "thanks."

((Ask away :D))

Sitting on her bed she snuck a few peaks from under her hands that covered her eyes, she saw white lines on him in strange patterns. "what are they?" she asked out of the blue but then face palmed herself mentally knowing that he would know she was looking.

Elliot blushed knowing that she peeked, "The scars?" he asked.

Kylie burried her head into her pillow and laughed at herself before speakng "Scars? How did you get them?", her hair was making imprints into the pillow due to how it was still dripping from the lake

"Before I went into the army I went swimming for the first time. Because of my power I was electrocuted badly. Doctors replaced some of my bones with steel rods so that I wont get hurt if I get in water."

(( Hope that makes sense.))

((It does))
"Thats so cool, can I feel them?" she asked sitting up and then blushing seeing him without a shirt on before falling back into the pillow

"Sure," he steps closer to her, "go ahead."

She sat up again and held her hand out

He took her hand and placed it on the scar on his chest, "It may feel weird."

Kylie shivered at he feeling but smiled up to him "It's cool" she told him running her fingers over the scarring "I have scars but not as big as these"

"What are your scars from," he said putting the shirt on.

"Remember the things in the past that I'm not to proud of? From then... I-uh, need to have a shower" she said walking past him to grab a towel

"Okay," he sat down on her bed, "i'll just wait here."

"Don't touch my stuff" she called out from the shower in a laugh

"Wouldn't dream of it," he laid down on her bed thinking of taking a nap, then decided against it and sat up.

*a few minutes later*

"Hey, um Elliot" she called out as she stepped out of the shower

"Yes," he asks.

"We have a situation" she told him

"What kind of situation," he stands up.

"You need to close your eyes, or bury your pace in my pillow, or turn around..." she laughed "I need to get my clothes

"Oh okay," he blushes covering his face in her pillow.

((Moms making me use my phone so my replies will take a little longer))

Wrapped in her towel she quickly ran to her closet and opened it up and grabbed some clothes before running back to the bathroom and closing the door "You can look now" she called out again

((thats fine :).))

He looked up and laughed at the situation that she was just in.

"It's not funny" she laughed "Like I said I never ever have people in here so i can just stroll in and out of my bathroom without a worry". "Is this ok?" she asked wearing black jeans and a white, tight singlet with a grey and black, thick stripped, baggy cardigain over the top. "Don't you look dashing" she smiled to him

((I gtg :( byee))

((Bye :( ))

"Yeah, you look great," he smiles, "and thank you."

"Thank you" she smiled "Oh and are we ever going to get ice cream?"

"I actually forgot about that," he shook his hair to the left.

"Does your hair ever annoy you?" she asked

"What," he thinks of what she said, "oh," he laughs, "no its just a habit."