Don't hate us because we're pretty.

Out poked washboard abs, despite spending his time behind a lens Stefan always found time to work out at the gym. He had forgotten about the knife and frowned, his brow furrowing staring at her. “I picked it up thinking it was mine, you know how much sleep I get darling,” he put his hand on her wrist, unafraid of the knife. He was no stranger to crazy psychos, having dealt with people in the fashion industry, he was well equip for the task.

Alister tilted her head and rose a brow, nodding. He was right. She had a tendency to over react. The hand let her put the knife down to her waist. Balancing up on her toes she kissed him again, wrapping her arms around his waist. “If you ever go through my things again… I’ll cut more than just your shirt.” She said, kissing him a bit harder. “Welcome home, darling.”

He kissed her back, just as passionately. He wasn’t quite sure why he was attracted to crazies but for him it was oddly fun living life on the edge. He broke away for a moment and held her tightly, “What next time you’ll cut off my pants?” he growled with a tiny smile on his lips.

Out poked washboard abs, despite spending his time behind a lens Stefan always found time to work out at the gym. He had forgotten about the knife and frowned, his brow furrowing staring at her. “I picked it up thinking it was mine, you know how much sleep I get darling,” he put his hand on her wrist, unafraid of the knife. He was no stranger to crazy psychos, having dealt with people in the fashion industry, he was well equip for the task.

James look at her nervousness, and then grabbed her hand. He bent down and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “I like you to but I don’t have time to date,” he murmured with a soft smile.

James caught her hand. "Why would you like me?" He mused softly before she could run off.

Open RP (Gabe)

“Make sure there front row tickets,” Julie stuck out her tongue and helped take back the clothes. “Then I’ll make sure I’ll show,” she laughed softly. 

“Of course,” Gabe laughed as he pulled his own shirt over his head and grabbed his shoes.  “VIP passes and everything, not that you need them to meet the band.  But they’ll make sure you’re treated the best while you’re there.”

"I don't need to meet the band, I've already seen what I wanted to see," winked Julie she blew him a kiss. "Good luck tonight," she smirked.

Open RP (Gabe)

Julie blushed faintly, “I’ll accept that as payment, I mean I guess your talent isn’t half-bad,” she flipped her hair and then went back to putting the second outfit on the rack.

“Good,” Gabe nodded as he began to take off this last outfit.  “I’ll make sure that they are waiting for you at the box office.”  Besides after talking with her for this long he wanted to do it again, this time he wouldn’t get so drunk after the show.  He wanted to remember what happened tonight.

“Make sure there front row tickets,” Julie stuck out her tongue and helped take back the clothes. “Then I’ll make sure I’ll show,” she laughed softly.