This is for when Roleplay 1 has got 10,000 posts. When it runs out of space, we start posting here. Same story. But if you want any changes be sure to let me know!! Thanks. x

(Just continuing where the other one left off. (: )

Tyler: That was a pretty satisfying answer as well. No need to be worried about that. *grins and kisses her. Pulling away curiously* weird reasons?

Ida: Wouldn't you like to know? *Nods with a smirk on her lips.* Nah, I'm just teasing you. *Nudges his arm with her own.*

Tyler: Huh? *raises an eyebrow with a smirk* Tell me something weird about me, because I don't think there's anything. *grins teasingly*

(brb)

Ida: Something wierd... *Looks at him toughtfully.* Oh, I know! *Grins at him.* You have a wierd obsession for milk and you're really conscious of your hair. *Smiles.* Also there is the fact that you like me which is why I should question your insanity. *Chuckles.*

(Okay :) )

Tyler: *chuckles* I guess that's a little weird. But hey, I will have strong bones forever, unless Emily's right and I will turn into a cow. *grins* Oh, and if insanity is being with you, I will gladly be insane. *stops and thinks about that phrase for a moment* That should be written down. *smiles*

(sorry it took so long, my family talks too much. xD)

(That's fine x) )

Ida: I hope she isn't, I'm sorry but I just don't swing that way. *Chuckles.* But you can be incredibly sweet I give you that. *Gives him a lopsided grin.*

Tyler: *laughs* What? You wouldn't like me if I were a cow? *grins and then shakes his head* Never thought I would have this very strange conversation. *smiles* and you can be pretty sweet as well.

Ida: Then that makes two of us. *Laughs.* Altough, cows are kind of cute... *Grins.* Oh really? *Shakes her head and takes a hold of his hand.* Come one let's go find somewhere to sit.

Tyler: Cow's are cute? Well... they're cuter than... snakes and... clowns, I guess. *chuckles* And yeah, let's find a place. I hope we're going to eat soon, I'm starving. *smiles and walks along side her*

Ida: *Raises a brow at him.* Clowns? *Chuckles.* I'm glad I'm not the only one waitng for the food. The only reason why I say yes to every invitation I get. *Grins and sees a couch.* How about that? *Leads him to the sofa.*

Tyler: Clowns are pretty creepy, don't you think? *looks at her absolutely serious* But yeah. I bet most people come for a free lunch. There's always the people who are obligated to come, and those who are simply hungry and bored. *grins and shrug. Then looks at the couch* Yeah, looks good.

Ida: You're afraid of clowns... *Looks at him with a small smile.* Who wouldn have tought. *Shakes her head and sits down tugging the hem of the dress neatly over her thighs.* I fall to the second category definitely. *Nods her head and grins.*

Tyler: I'm not afraid of them. I have just watched too much horror. You don't find them creepy? *grins and sits down next to her* And yeah, normally I would fall in that category as well.

Ida: Luckyly I haven't seen horror movies about them and the clows in sircus are scary only then when they try to get you on stage. *Smiles and nods.* To you this is kind of a must thing, huh?

(Sorry, I gotta go now. Bye! :) )

Tyler: You shouldn't. *smiles and then shrugs* Yeah, I come partly for Taylor and Luke, and partly for the food. *winks*

(Alright. Bye. (: )

Ida: *Sitting on a couch waiting for the dinner begin.*

Jake: *staring straight his glass of wine while sitting at a table, alone*

Ida: *Sighs and gets up.* *Wanders to the dining room and sees Jake.* You're here all alone? *Sits next to him.*

Jake: *keeps staring at the wine* Not really. It's just me, the wine and now you.

Ida: *Smiles.* Is it good? The wine I mean.

Jake: *keeps staring* I haven't tasted it... but it sounded like you enjoy something more than the wine.

Ida: *Tilts her head in question.* What do you mean? *says with a small laugh.*

Jake: *keep staring* before you said about the wine. you had a pause between you two statements, the former implying that you asking me if I'm enjoying your company...

Ida: Really? *Grins.* Well I do hope it's not bad or unwated.

Jake: I don't mind.. *keeps staring at the wine then suddenly grabbed the wine and drank it all down*

Ida: *Looks at him with wide eyes.* I know it's not that strong but be careful with the wine. *Smiles.*

Jake: *smacks his lips* tastes... old. * grabs two lemonades from a pass by waiter* want one?

Ida: Yes, please. *Smiles.* I bet the wine was old and expencive... *Grins.*

Jake: To be honest, I didn't like it *sips his lemonade* I rarely drink alcohol.... because it tastes bad.

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