[[Sorrey! I read your post, but didn't realize you edited the other post. D:
I kind of have writers block for Paradise.
Maybe I can have her leave, and then keep going with Lance and Kaya. And when that's over we time skip? ]]

((No, it's just a little text to banner maker. Also sorry I failed to reply sooner. I was side tracked by popcorn and Spongebob XD Yes, I'm a junior in highschool that watches and adores Spongebob :) ))

Kevia had to admit that she wasn't as creeped out as she thought she would be that he followed her, since his motive was sincere enough. She crossed her arms and contemplated his story for a minute, and then decided not to let Shasta maul him.

"So you did follow me. And then proceeded to lie. Is Lance even your real name? Or did you fake that too just to see if I was into you?" Kevia said, her tone barking similar to Shasta's, who was beginning now to lose interest in mauling the fence in attempt to get out. 

((It's cool XD I do similar things sometimes, and I see you are in a lot of other roleplays too :P))

Kevia groaned angrily and turned around, but sighed to control her temper. She sighed submissively.

He was still walking down the street. Maybe she had just over-reacted. She did that sometimes. She was overly iritable today, she decided. She sighed again and trotted after him, jogging to keep pace.

"Wait!" she panted, stopping momentarily, "Look, I don't know why I got so angry. I'm sorry."

"I suppose I shouldn't have accused you of lying about that. I mean, I didn't exactly tell the truth about my dog biting me," Kevia said, continuing to babble.

Why am I following him again? He just openly insulted me. I hate that. Oh Kevia, what's gotten into you?  

((Silly Kevi and her moodiness XD)) 

[[Alright. I'm like...Completely back. xD Yesterday was just a day where I could just post one liners, which was why I wasn't replying to many threadsss... xDD ]]

Did I over react on her attitude?
I thought to myself as I walked forward.
Wouldn't anyone react the same if someone admitted they were stalking you?
I know I'd be pretty creeped out.
Just as I was about to turn around, and at least apologize for my behavior, the girl I was just going to go see was behind me.
I found myself smiling at her apology. Not because I enjoyed fighting, or embraced drama with enthusiasm, but I found it amusing how we fought.
We just started to get to know eachother, and yet we were already feeling compelled to apologize to one another.
"I guess were both in the wrong about lieing. I'm sorry also."
I said, still that amused smile on my face.

((That's alright. You're pretty good at juggling a lot of RPs, in my opinion. You make me want to do more XD *goes RP hunting* ))

"Right, so we're cool then?" Kevia asked, tilting her head slightly with an innocent smile.

I guess I don't like him that much. I just don't want him calling the cops on my dog. Maybe that's why I'm so drawn to him? Gah, think of a better reason! 

Kevia thought for a moment, and then shrugged. Why not? "Why don't you come over tomorrow so that we can properly meet? Pretend this never happened?" 

[[Haha. Really?
It's fun when your not avoiding replying to this one roleplay where they wrote a whole book on the first intro. o_o
I'm like "Really? Now I don't want to reply D: " hahahahaha..
I'll be poofing after this. I have to print out things for my piano lesson tomarrow U: ]

Her suggestion made my smile wider.
"I'd love to meet you properly."
I said, choosing to state the words that she had chosen. At least we weren't argueing about something so stupid.
"But, I probably should be heading home now. How about I get your number for us to plan more later?"
After I said that, I grew pale.
"I just was innocently asking for a number. That wasn't my excuse for a date or anything. I was just..."
I ran another shaking hand through my black hair - which was attracting the sun. Making me sweat.
At least that was my excuse for my sweating forehead.

((Good luck! We can timeskip when you get back.))

Kevia chuckled, "Loosen up," she said, pulling a pen out of her pocket. "I get it."

You've already established that I'm full of it, so you can stop apologizing for yourself.

She handed him the loose sheet of paper with her phone number on it and turned to head inside and talk to her roommate, Colette. She couldn't help but chuckle upon seeing her peering anxiously from the curtains, Shasta at her side. This was going to be a fun conversation.

--Timeskeep; you start-- 

[[Sorry. Since your one of the latest roleplays I saved to my favorites, your all the way at the bottom. The order goes by first saved to last saved. Get it?  D: ]]

I felt a bit better by her response. Now that we were 'cool' with eachother, I shouldn't be so worried about what I said. She wasn't that stupid.
I took the paper from her hand and before I could thank her or anything else, she was gone from my sight. I did a small wave just in case she'd see out of the corner of her eyes as she went back inside, then walked the opposite way to my own house.
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As I tightened my red tie and buttoned my white button down shirt, I felt myself getting anxious. I slipped on some fitting jeans and checked myself in the mirror. My hair was a mess! My shirt was rinkled!
When did I care about those things?
I brushed it off as I ran a sweaty hand through my black hair.
"It's alright..."
I said to myself as I forced myself to move away from the mirror and out of the front door. I asked her for her number to plan what to do, but then thought better of it. Why not just plan once I got to her house?
Maybe, if I was lucky, she wouldn't be home. For some reason, I've become all anxious about going to her house again. Maybe I was just worried about us argueing again?
I doubted that.
I remembered where she lived because of yesterday. Finally, I came to her own home and knocked on the door.
Maybe she won't be here...
I thought again to myself as I felt sweat produce on my brow.
Why was I so nervous?

((It's cool ;) I actually have to leave for a while. TTYL!))

The door opened jerkily, the chain jingling with the force. The dog was barking madly, and it was Kevia who was holding her back as her roommate opened the door.

"Oh, you're the guy from yesterday. I'm Colette, her roommate," the girl said with a smile, unhatching the chain and then leaving the door open behind her. She took Shasta's collar firmly, though she never ceased barking.

Kevia nodded in thanks and walked out, shutting the door behind her, "Well then!" she said, fixing her untidy hair momentarily. She was wearing a typical outfit for her, a white tank top with a cut blue top over it.

"That was an adventure in and of itself!" Kevia added with a sigh of relief, leaning against the door. She examined Lance for a moment and gave an amused smile, "Well, you look nice today." 

The second the door opened, I jumped. Tempted to run away from the home, to find animal control, I found myself holding my breath.
Shasta really didn't like me. Probably anyone for that matter.
"Yes, I am. I'm Lancelot."
I said to the girl named 'Colette' before she disappeared from my view to take care of Shasta's... Behavior.
Some say it was wierd to say my whole name, and that 'Lance' was necessary enough, but I tended to say my full first name. I found it completely normal.
Seeing Kevia through the door, I immediately smiled. I watched nervously as she stared at my clothes. Was she mad that the shirt was wrinkled?
But, she didn't say anything about my wrinkled attire.
What she did say made my face turn to every shade of red there was.
"Not as nice as you look. But, thank you."
I said, only making my face more crimson. With a clear of my throat to change the subject, I said,
"So... Where you want to go? You hungry at all?"

"I woke up not ten minutes ago," Kevia said at the compliment, pulling her sleeve on the blue top a little. Cut shirst could be so bothersome sometimes. She chose to ignore Lance's redness, for the sake of the awkwardness. Why is he so easily moved? Must be a guy thing.

"Hungry? Sure, breakfast would be cool." Kevia said with a smile, glancing at her watch. "Or rather lunch, since it's almost noon now..."