Elle Joyner
Fracturer of Fairytales
Hadi Klein
"I'm spontaneous like that... Tomorrow, I may be Wilma, and you can be Fred. And I swear..." Holding her hands up, she smiled, "I'm innocent of any tomfoolery. I mean, I bought more tickets than anyone here, but well, hey... It's for charity, right?"
Taking his number, she tucked it into her pocket, "Well... I'm free most weekends. And I'm not really picky... time wise. Though if you keep me out past midnight, I might run away. I'll leave my shoe behind though. Oh, look at that... Now I'm Cinderella."
Chuckling, she shrugged, "Your Grandma sounds like a smart lady. And consequently, this was one of the items on my Bucket List, so... really, we're two mysteries in. I think God has a sense of humor..."
Tori Graham
It was a good distraction, or at least that's what she tried to tell herself. Taking the bear from Cam she grinned and leaned up on her toes, kissing his cheek, "You're sweet. I'm gonna have to name him after you. Put him on my shelf where he can stare at me the way you do when you know I'm totally being ridiculous about my pitiful love life."
With a wink, and almost as if on cue she turned to listen to the names and numbers being called, trying not to frown at the sight of the girl calling them out. It wasn't that Saruh was particularly unlikeable... she was probably nice, in her own way, but she'd never made the effort to be kind to Tori, and really, there was no love lost between the two of them.
Of course there was no shock when, mysteriously, Chase's number was called and there was no match. She'd imagined there was no chance his girlfriend would let anyone else near him. It was a little frustrating, really... but unsurprising.
Turning to Cam she sighed, softly, "Yeah. I'm sure we're lucky, missing out on all that. I've got CoOp soon... Wanna walk me home?"
"I'm spontaneous like that... Tomorrow, I may be Wilma, and you can be Fred. And I swear..." Holding her hands up, she smiled, "I'm innocent of any tomfoolery. I mean, I bought more tickets than anyone here, but well, hey... It's for charity, right?"
Taking his number, she tucked it into her pocket, "Well... I'm free most weekends. And I'm not really picky... time wise. Though if you keep me out past midnight, I might run away. I'll leave my shoe behind though. Oh, look at that... Now I'm Cinderella."
Chuckling, she shrugged, "Your Grandma sounds like a smart lady. And consequently, this was one of the items on my Bucket List, so... really, we're two mysteries in. I think God has a sense of humor..."
Tori Graham
It was a good distraction, or at least that's what she tried to tell herself. Taking the bear from Cam she grinned and leaned up on her toes, kissing his cheek, "You're sweet. I'm gonna have to name him after you. Put him on my shelf where he can stare at me the way you do when you know I'm totally being ridiculous about my pitiful love life."
With a wink, and almost as if on cue she turned to listen to the names and numbers being called, trying not to frown at the sight of the girl calling them out. It wasn't that Saruh was particularly unlikeable... she was probably nice, in her own way, but she'd never made the effort to be kind to Tori, and really, there was no love lost between the two of them.
Of course there was no shock when, mysteriously, Chase's number was called and there was no match. She'd imagined there was no chance his girlfriend would let anyone else near him. It was a little frustrating, really... but unsurprising.
Turning to Cam she sighed, softly, "Yeah. I'm sure we're lucky, missing out on all that. I've got CoOp soon... Wanna walk me home?"