|
Post by Davey Ricci on May 4, 2009 19:42:44 GMT -5
Choe's actions were nearly direct answers to his questioning. There was no way this girl had been to a real party. They were easily answered questions and didn't requite any stammering. So, he came to his conclusions and shook his head, a soft chuckle emitting in realization of how innocent she just might be. It was the stark opposite of what he was and so of course he thought he owed it to the world to help her out.
"Might want to pick up a personality on your way." He taunted, and finally stood up from her bed. "Why don't you come to a party with me tonight? It'll be fun. You can't say you don't like it until you've tried it." He reminded her. And he never met anyone that hated parties, not unless they severely lacked a personality.
|
|
|
Post by Chloe Karr on May 4, 2009 20:10:55 GMT -5
Chloe smiled sweetly "th-that's very kind of you, but I don't know you and you could very well be one of those date-rapists my parents warned me about. Besides, I have plans tonight. But thank you anyways" she said as she headed down the hall to get her next box
|
|
|
Post by Davey Ricci on May 4, 2009 20:27:48 GMT -5
A date rapist! Without warning, Davey started to laugh at the very idea of it. Only he could laugh when somebody hinted that he could be someone like that. But, to him, it was completely amusing. He gave her a look, as if to ask if she was kidding and followed her. "You can't wear overalls and suspect that anyone would want to rape you. You'd have to look a little more appealing for me to even want to have sex with you. And if I wanted, I wouldn't have to stoop that low, believe me." He smirked, and that was spoken with complete arrogance. Guys like him didn't need to resort to barbaric things like that. He could have sex with anybody he wanted! Rape was disgusting and below him. And he thought the best way to express that was through pride.
"Besides, it'll be crowded, and if you're that scared, don't accept any drinks from me. But go, you could have fun. Do you really want to spend the night with a bunch of boxes and your computer?" He wouldn't want to spend a night like that. While he had no idea what her plans were, he couldn't imagine that they were anything worth exploring.
|
|
|
Post by Chloe Karr on May 5, 2009 21:27:35 GMT -5
Chloe glared at him "because, I would want to sleep with you?? Of all people to be immoral with, it would never be with you, trust me" she said with a smirk "no. I want to spend the night with my arrows" ok, so that probably didn't make sense, but it did to her!
|
|
|
Post by Davey Ricci on May 9, 2009 12:08:07 GMT -5
"Like I haven't heard that one before." So, the wording was different, but he had heard plenty of people claim that they wouldn't sleep with him before. And he had a rather good reputation for getting people to, regardless of what they said at first. Davey thought he had every right to be so confident. It wasn't empty confidence. People had given it to him! It wasn't his fault that he could get what he wanted.
If he had his way, he could rip the word moral right out of her vocabulary. To him, he hated when people tossed it around so easily. The lines on moral and immoral were pretty blurry and he didn't consider himself to be wholly immoral. He liked partying and he liked sex-- There was nothing wrong with it! People were just raised like a bunch of sheltered innocents. But, as far as he was concerned, there was no such thing as innocence.
"Your arrows?" Davey raised an eyebrow at her. He really didn't have any idea on what she meant by that. And since she had brought it up, he decided that it was his job to know. You don't say something and then leave him confused.
|
|
|
Post by Chloe Karr on May 9, 2009 12:42:41 GMT -5
Chloe rolled her eyes and silently mimicked him. When he questioned her, she nodded "mmhm. My arrows" she said and looked strategically at the boxes before she found the right one and grabbed her box cutter and opened it. Pulling out three arrowheads, she looked at him "there's a lot I can make with them. Spears, daggers, or actual arrows. It's kinda a hobby of mine"
|
|