Anything & Everything Roleplaying discussion

Lacey sipped her coaco slowly

Lacey glanced around, siping her co-co again, slowly.

Lacey sighed, meeting eyes with a girl- the girl looked down frightened.

Lacey giggled, spinning her spoon in the co-co. She loved her quiet... She started doodling on a napkin.

Trevor Cliffton slid his arm around Lacey. Dumb jock... Lacey muttered.

"Trev, please, don't be stupid in front of me." Lacey batted her thick lashes at him, hand on his chest. "Please?"

"Trevor fuck off!" Lacey pushed him back, standing overIan, a boy she didnt even know. "Get your prissy girl aquad out! Or its over!" Lacey screamed, "and dont make me sue you, Kennith." She hissed to the manager.

"Yeah, whatever." Lacey mumbled, cupping her co-co. "Ken- co-co, stat." She glared at the manager.

"Hey jock-toy, come back here." Lacey snickered.

"Sit." She batted her lashes at him too, testing him.

"Sit!" She yelled, not liking him, she decided.

She glared, tipping he co-co over his head, watching the steam with satisfaction. "Whatever, jerk." She left her piece of art on the table, then walked in to the cold.

She stalked down the streets, ignoring cat-calls and stares. She was used to guys checking out her chest...not that she liked it much.

She pulled up her hood, sighed, then turned the corner, long legs dissapearing.

(dishes!)

(bak-bak!)

Lacey felt prosuiers. "Ah damn..."

Laey stopped, waiting them to approach her.
(italisize that!)

She laughed. "Dont touch, or talk to me." She turned fast, hitting under his chin.

"Looser boy!" She grabbed his hand. "Lets go!" She ran.

"Just wait!" She darted into the police station, breathing hard.

She let go of his hand. "Daddy?" She wondered the station as if she lived here. She kinda did.
"Yea hun?"
"This is my friend, he saved me from some pervs."

"Put her here," he hel dout his hand. "Saved my girl from the freaks? She should have rewarded you."
"I was going to- but you ruined it dad." She msiled.
He sighed at his daughter.

"Come on, I'll show you a reward." She giggled, pulling Ian to the lobby area again. "I'm Lacey by the way."

"Well, Ian, I'm gunna kiss you. Any place special?"

"Im not dating him." She sat on his lap.

She leaned down and kissed him.

"Never met you."
(dont control me!)
She kissed him again.

"You wanna kiss me? Or smile?" She grinned.

She parted her lips, holding his shirt tight in her fists.

She was weightless in her mind, he kissed her so nlike any other boy.

She wanted to stay like this, his hands on her, his soft lips kissing her. She had never been handled so lightly. And to think- she just barley met him, and he even went to her school! Did he hate her? Think she was a slut, like others did?

She laughed. "Daddy doesnt care..."

"Really."

"Don't leave Ian!" Lacey pleaded.
(you're a mod!)

(copy and paste my rules)

"No, Trevor wil kill you!" She slid off his lap.

"I'm worried about you."

"You owe me." She scoweled and headed into her daddys office.

Lacey fell asleep at her fathers desk.

******
Lacey walked the halls and winked at the guys who gave her cat-calls and Trevors arm was around her.

(next day)

Lacey sighed.

Lacey and Trevor walked by, Lacey didn't look at Ian.

Lacey had walked in. "Attention! Please! Art Maiacs will be meeting in the stiodio at 1:30! Thank you!" She walked out of the room.

"Trevey, come on." Lacey put a hand on his chest. "Lets go babe."

"Trevor you bastard!" Lacey slapped him and held Ians face delecatly. "Are you okay?"

(omg i missed u!)
Lacey bitch slapped Gregory. "Shut up fag!" She pressed her back to Ians chest.

(yea! we r fails!)

Jason held back a laugh, "Trev, a music nerd stole you foxy momma." Jason cradled her boob and she slapped his hand, he laughed.

(faster woman!)

Lacey shoved her heel to his crotch, then spun and french kissed Ian, a few soccer boys stopped to stare.

"Mmm!" Lacey murmered past Ians lips, foot on his chest. Yeah im that flexible, bitch. She thought.

Lacey looped her arms around him, Jason glared, fists clenched.