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Independent Roleplay Blog for Cerise Hood from Ever After High. Will roleplay with anyone! FC: Grace…

"How sure are you ‘bout that?" he asked her, but playfully of course. It had been a long time since he’d spoken to her properly, so he was quite happy to avoid his paperwork for a few hours. "Alright, I need to take a book back to the library anyway," he nodded, quickly fetching said book from the arm of the sofa and returning to his friend. He unhooked his jacket from the hook and smirked across at her as he pulled it on. "Gonna get me drunk?" he asked with a chuckle.

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He raised his eyebrows as she admitted to not being a great student. “Don’t I know it,” he sighed, rolling his eyes. “Too stubborn.” With a quick glance around and a look at his watch, he shrugged. “Alright. Meant to be doin’ paperwork, but…”

“Hey, ye love me really.” She retorted whilst flashing a grin that showed her freckled dimples. Merida had missed this; it had been far too long since she had a day alone with Texas. It was good to catch up -but they could do the catching up bit later. “Paperwork,” She rolled her eyes. “Smaperwork, come wi' me. Ah'll be far mair entertaining.” Which was probably going to be true --- when she set her eyes on the computer and internet for the first time. “Afterwards we can go back tae the bar an' ah'll get ye a drink. On the hoose o' course.”

"Bloody hell," Tex muttered under his breath. "I’m gonna take you to the library one day and sit you at a computer and show you the internet and some infomercials. And then you’ll see where I got the hawaii chair from."

"Ye wanna be my teacher?" Merida snorted as she looked at Texas. "Ah'm all fer it, but ye should know tha' ah've ne'er been the greatest o' students." Her mother would have confirmed that by a mile --- but the Queen wasn't around. "Ah've got time on my hands if yer available, Teach."

"As in the internet. Come on, Flames, tell me you’ve heard of the internet…?" he queried, hoping he wouldn’t have to explain it to her. "Ever seen an infomercial?"

The redhead looked at her friend, brother figure even, as she raised her brow at the word 'internet'. "Sorry," She shook her head of unruly curls. "Ne'er heard o' it." She could have asked Mako, but she had a feeling he wouldn't know about it ever. "Whit's an infomercial... tha's a weird word."

            "Whit dae ye mean by online?" Merida questioned as she gave an odd confused look at Texas. She may have been around more modern type men and in Republic City but she was sure she had never heard that term before.