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The Capitol
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Spyro's Penthouse
With a silent click of the front door, Spyro walks into the living room of the penthouse, the Capitol visible in a grand view. He smiles as he heads upstairs.
Hesitating on the staircase, he turns back down to the living room and looks out the premiere windows, watching the Capitol's view.
Knocks on the door and waits patiently.
((Tip! Try to talk in a third person point of view, and try to use correct grammar :) ))'Spyro looks at the front door after the knock, he then smile, knowing his friend had arrived. In a small series of movements, he gets up and walks to the door. Once he opened it, he looked to see who awaited.
"O, Spyro thank god you're here! I was just going over the designs for the outfits for when the tributes are on the chariot walk. I was hitting a roadblock and I thought you could help." Samantha said.
Spyro was shocked by Samantha's forward statement at the door! Though without hesitating, he opened the door wider to show is preplection more."Yes! I can help! Come on in!" He said with a cheery smile.
"Thanks." Samantha walks over to the purple plush couch. Once there she picked at the green pillows ruffles.
Spyro sat on the long side of the couch, facing Samantha."Anyways... where to begin?" He asked.
As a escort, he was horrible at designing things. Helping Samantha might make her regret coming to the Penthouse in the first place.
"Well you see... I had to think what to do. Well I have narrowed down the themes. What do you think flowers or butterflies?" Samantha looked at Spyro with a hopeful face.
"Um.. I like the idea of Butterflies." He said with a cheery smile.
"Great, I thought so to. But you always need another opinion. Especially from a man. Even if a woman likes it no one knows if the male race will..." She said rambling on.
"Race? You mean gender?" He corrected.As Syro already knew, Samantha had been a rambler. Though with her constant talking, his correction might have not been heard.
Samantha stops in mid sentence, "No. I meant race." She said with a huge grin on her pale face.
Slowly,a smile creeps on his face. Then he burst into laughter."Ah, yes. I believe my common sense is incorrect." He said.
((:P Your a good RPer for a starter :) ))
"Come one Spy quit being such a robot." she says playfully punching his arm.
"What?! Is it because i like using common sense!" He complained, then rubbing his shoulder.
"First off just because it's common sense doesn't mean you can't have any emotion to your voice. Second I didn't punch you that hard." She said pointing to his arm.
Her looks at the floor in defeat."Man.. that's a bummer.." He said.
"Really. That's a bummer?" Samantha looks at Spyro with an annoyed expression.
"Really. That's a bummer?" Samantha looks at Spyro with an annoyed expression.
"Really. That's a bummer?" Samantha looks at Spyro with an annoyed expression.
He throws his hands up in the air."is everything wrong with me!" he complained.
" All i'm saying is that you need to learn how to relax and speak freely with emotion." As she said this she had a tone of seriousness in her voice.
It wasn't his fault he wasn't like Sam, but he knew that she was always like this. Happy, but seriously picky about people's personality."Well, i'm sorry i'm practical!" He said.
"Never mind forget I aid anything at all." She said as she headed twords the door, clearly mad.
"S***! Sam! Wait!." he said.before she reached the door, Spyro leaped over the couch and blocked her passage to the door, his towering height looming over her.
"I'm sorry, i really am." He said. "It's just... Your... Ah, never mind, can we please go back to the couch?" He asked. "Talk a little like friends?"
"No it's fine. I really need to get back to the outfits. But I'll come over later if you want."
She walked out of the penthouse leavening spyro standing in the door way.
As she ducked underneath Spyro's arm. He only shrugged and walked along the wooden floor, then walking up the staircase to his room.http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmhBTkzMlAM...
Later after Samantha had calmed down she walk over to spyro's apartment not thinking of how late it was. She knocked on the door waiting patiently for spyro to answer.
Instantly, without an extra thought, Spyro's tired appearance came to open the door, he rubbing his eyes."Yes, who is.. oh, hi Sam." He said, then opening the door wider for her to come in.
"I wanted to apologize for what I said earlier."
She said this while staring at the floor, hesitating to come in.
She said this while staring at the floor, hesitating to come in.
Spyro smiles sheeply, his gaze in a dazed glance."You don't need to apologize, Sam." He said.
"Yes I do... I... I'm a very opinionated person and... I let my mouth get ahead of my brain and... I'm just sorry."
Samantha never really cared about someone and Spyro seem like he did. She didn't want to jeopardize anything. The also had to work together in the games. If she messed up they would have to be forced to talk and she didn't like anything to forced. It's just how she is.
Samantha never really cared about someone and Spyro seem like he did. She didn't want to jeopardize anything. The also had to work together in the games. If she messed up they would have to be forced to talk and she didn't like anything to forced. It's just how she is.
((Spyro's the Escort for seven. Your thinking of Skylar (The mentor) from eleven.))"Well, i gravely accept your apology." he said, then his smile grew more with happiness.
(O... Sorry But they still would in a way.)
((Ya, i guess your right.))
"Well I guess I should get going. I should have just came in the morning. It's really late."
Samantha looks down at her pink watch that read, 3:30 am.
"I'm never going to get a cab this late." she sighed.
Samantha looks down at her pink watch that read, 3:30 am.
"I'm never going to get a cab this late." she sighed.
"Y-You could stay up in the guest room." He said, pointing his finger up at the ceiling. "Nobody it using it, it's vacant."
"Are you sure I mean I could just walk."
As she said that she was dreading the words.
As she said that she was dreading the words.
"No, No, You can stay. You can leave in the morning.." He said.
"Thanks Spyro. You're a great friend. I don't know what I would do with out you."
Even still Samantha was apologizing.
Even still Samantha was apologizing.
"Sam, i'm the bestest friend you'll ever have." He said, his smile turning into a goofy grin. Let alone putting an inaccurate word in his sentence.
"Did you just say what I think you said."
Samantha was smiling brightly at Spyro. He had done something just to make her smile.
Samantha was smiling brightly at Spyro. He had done something just to make her smile.
"Yup! And ya' know it to." He said, saying another improper word. He was messing with her now.((Maybe Sam can like Spyro))
(I was kinda hoping that.)
"Were is spyro and what have you done with him." She giggled
"Were is spyro and what have you done with him." She giggled
"I abducted him and kept him prisoner!" He said, then raising his arms over his head like a grizzly bear.
She giggles again," I'm so scared." raising her hands in the pretending to be frightened.
"Then you should be!" He reached down and grabbed Sam by the waist and thru her over his shoulder, the closing the door behind him as he walked.
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