08-30-2018, 03:14 PM
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[/td][/tr][/table]What was the use of a groupchat if no one responded to it? Alexander glances up from their phone at the sound of Catheryn's voice, eyes widening when they realize she was the first one to arrive. Well, what a surprise! They wouldn't have to break into her room and drag her out by her feet this time. Somewhere across the campus, Aurora was probably sighing in relief. The poor girl was involved in a lot of their shenanigans when it came to Cat, but not tonight.
They straighten themselves out when Catheryn comes to sit with them, a triumphant smile on their face. "I'm glad you asked! I've planned an excellent night out, one I'm sure you'll enjoy." They pause for dramatic effect, frowning when their friend mentiona ditching them for her girlfriend. Ugh, people in relationships; always wanting to be with their partner, never wanting to be pulled around town by their friends. "We're having a karaoke night! And you can't escape to Aurora. I cashed in a favor and told her she can't let you in if you come over." They stick their tongue out in Cat's direction, reaching out with their leg to push at her chair. No getting away this time, Cat.
Alex's expression brightens when Rialto walks into the room, flashing him a peace sign. They settle back onto the couch, huffing out a laugh at his words, glancing back at Catheryn to nod their head. "Yeah, we'll be caught in a heist, and it's going to be your fault that we're caught, because you won't check your phone." They could acknowledge that Rialto hadn't texted back in the group chat, either, but ganging up on Catheryn was more fun. They go quiet for another moment before they groan loudly, throwing their arms into the air. "What is taking Marko so long? I know that nerd doesn't hang out with anyone other than us and the pigeons at the park. What could he possibly be doing?" Alexander lifts themselves up to throw an exasperated glare at the twins, like they might know the answer.
Another round of complaints is on the tip of their tongue when the youngest finally arrives. Alex is off the couch and lunging toward Marko in seconds, mouth running a mile a minute as they reprimand the boy for being late. "You definitely don't get to chose the music! No one listens to eighties songs anymore. It doesn't fit the mood. Also, because you're late, you're sitting in the back." After giving Marko a good punch to the shoulder, they're heading out the door, keys swinging around their finger. Their car isn't the biggest or the best, but it fit the four of them just fine.
They settle into the front seat, not checking if the others had followed. Alexander had faith in Rialto to force Catheryn around, and knew Marko would follow them regardless. They start the car and rev the engine, giggling at their own antics. "Come on, y'all. The karaoke station is calling our names!"
They straighten themselves out when Catheryn comes to sit with them, a triumphant smile on their face. "I'm glad you asked! I've planned an excellent night out, one I'm sure you'll enjoy." They pause for dramatic effect, frowning when their friend mentiona ditching them for her girlfriend. Ugh, people in relationships; always wanting to be with their partner, never wanting to be pulled around town by their friends. "We're having a karaoke night! And you can't escape to Aurora. I cashed in a favor and told her she can't let you in if you come over." They stick their tongue out in Cat's direction, reaching out with their leg to push at her chair. No getting away this time, Cat.
Alex's expression brightens when Rialto walks into the room, flashing him a peace sign. They settle back onto the couch, huffing out a laugh at his words, glancing back at Catheryn to nod their head. "Yeah, we'll be caught in a heist, and it's going to be your fault that we're caught, because you won't check your phone." They could acknowledge that Rialto hadn't texted back in the group chat, either, but ganging up on Catheryn was more fun. They go quiet for another moment before they groan loudly, throwing their arms into the air. "What is taking Marko so long? I know that nerd doesn't hang out with anyone other than us and the pigeons at the park. What could he possibly be doing?" Alexander lifts themselves up to throw an exasperated glare at the twins, like they might know the answer.
Another round of complaints is on the tip of their tongue when the youngest finally arrives. Alex is off the couch and lunging toward Marko in seconds, mouth running a mile a minute as they reprimand the boy for being late. "You definitely don't get to chose the music! No one listens to eighties songs anymore. It doesn't fit the mood. Also, because you're late, you're sitting in the back." After giving Marko a good punch to the shoulder, they're heading out the door, keys swinging around their finger. Their car isn't the biggest or the best, but it fit the four of them just fine.
They settle into the front seat, not checking if the others had followed. Alexander had faith in Rialto to force Catheryn around, and knew Marko would follow them regardless. They start the car and rev the engine, giggling at their own antics. "Come on, y'all. The karaoke station is calling our names!"
LOVIN' WHAT I'M TASTIN',
VENOM ON MY TONGUE.
☾∗ˈ‧₊° ─[COLOR=WHITE] SIPPIN' ON STRAIGHT CHLORINE!
VENOM ON MY TONGUE.
☾∗ˈ‧₊° ─[COLOR=WHITE] SIPPIN' ON STRAIGHT CHLORINE!