"I am unsure that we have anything in common to be friends. And I am positive you aren't my preference to date. So, I politely have to pass."
PASS
PASS
She would step from behind Sadie and pop a bubble.
"Eh, we're still hanging out and we're still friends."
F R I E N D
"Eh, we're still hanging out and we're still friends."
F R I E N D
"I don't see a problem in being friends, though I hope you don't mind if I study your behavior."
Friend
Friend
"I am just go to be straight up and pass. I for one rather not be analyzed. And two, you are just not my type." He nods to the purple haired person in front of him and casually walks off with a playful smile on his face.
Pass
Pass
Willow crossed her arms and smirked at Liam as she looked him up and down like a lioness eyeing her next victim.
"Oh, you already know."
D A T E
"Oh, you already know."
D A T E
Lex gave Willow an appraising look, "It's likely beneficial for the both of us if we worked together to a common end considering your line of work. I'm always open to building new connections and strengthening my networks, and I've never been one to pass up the opportunity to glean other worldly knowledge when given the chance."
His smile was one of well practiced civility. "We'll make a friendship out of our otherwise favorable arrangement. Oh, and tell Ms. Reign I said 'hello,' would you?"
Friend
His smile was one of well practiced civility. "We'll make a friendship out of our otherwise favorable arrangement. Oh, and tell Ms. Reign I said 'hello,' would you?"
Friend
As she strolls along the side walk, she sees Willow and Lex up ahead having at what looked like a very cordial conversation. Sadie tuned in and upon hearing the conversation, she snickered at the way they spoke to each other as she watched Willow drool over Mr. Muscles ahead of all of them. She heard Lex tell Willow to tell Ms. Reign, Hello. Which made her crooked, mischievous grin spread across her face as she came up behind Lex.
"Or? You could tell her yourself, Mr. Luthor." She chuckled softly as she stepped to the side of them. "Things get misconstrued when one plays the relay game. But, Hello, Mr. Luthor. I do believe you asked for a date last time. So, I will take you up on that. But, let's make it a coffee date. As starting out friends would be nice." She gave him a radiant smile that reached her lavender gaze.
Date
"Or? You could tell her yourself, Mr. Luthor." She chuckled softly as she stepped to the side of them. "Things get misconstrued when one plays the relay game. But, Hello, Mr. Luthor. I do believe you asked for a date last time. So, I will take you up on that. But, let's make it a coffee date. As starting out friends would be nice." She gave him a radiant smile that reached her lavender gaze.
Date
Harley stepped from behind Lex and giggled.
"Ooooh! I smell somethin'! Smells like a bunch of sappy crap ta me! 'Bout time Lexy showed interest in someone. Guess ya ain't all serious an' stuff after all, huh?"
She looked Sadie up and down, then whistled.
"Yeah, I definitely see why Lex is gushin' an' blushin'! Ya lookin' nice ta'day, toots. But I ain't interested in stealing ya from Lex. We can continue bein' friends though!"
Friends
"Ooooh! I smell somethin'! Smells like a bunch of sappy crap ta me! 'Bout time Lexy showed interest in someone. Guess ya ain't all serious an' stuff after all, huh?"
She looked Sadie up and down, then whistled.
"Yeah, I definitely see why Lex is gushin' an' blushin'! Ya lookin' nice ta'day, toots. But I ain't interested in stealing ya from Lex. We can continue bein' friends though!"
Friends
The Coat Guy took a good look at the woman in front of him. “P-pass.” He said shortly after. “We don't really have anything in common. His facial expression barely changed despite his constant shivering.
Bruce gave the trembling form a good, long look before brandishing a winsome smile and declaring, "What you need is a dip in the ol' hot tub, my friend. That will warm you right up. And I know a place or two that'll get your blood boiling again."
"Here," he procured a card from his suit jacket and offered it to the Coat Guy. "Reach out -- we'll make all the necessary arrangements."
"Here," he procured a card from his suit jacket and offered it to the Coat Guy. "Reach out -- we'll make all the necessary arrangements."
*Shrug*
" I say Friend! "
"Somber types arent really my type. Sorry! Adios Amigo."
" I say Friend! "
"Somber types arent really my type. Sorry! Adios Amigo."
"You seem a little too mischievous as someone else I know and I wouldn't be interested in dating. But, I can offer being a new acquaintance if you so wish. Otherwise, pass for me blondy."
Friendish
Friendish
Gin peered over his aviators to look at the man in front of him. He was nothing more than impressed. "I have to say that I'm impressed, and it's crazy is how our first meeting." The serious tone in his voice never waived. "Perphaps we can meet over coffee," Gin said with a smile.
Friend
Friend
"Careful with Jackie... he is an angry one sometimes. But, he could use a friend I guess. I will make an acquaintance out of you, friend." She gives the man a saucy wink as she looks at her brother and smirks before walking away.
Friend(Maybe)
Friend(Maybe)
"Well if your brother is going to be preoccupied, then he won't miss us if I take you out on a date, Frost Angel." A cocky smile graced his features as he came up to the sassy blonde. Without hesitation he scooped her up bridal style and walked away.
Jonas pursed his lips, giving the man a once-over. He didn’t like guys like this... loud, overconfident, obsessed with women, and painfully unoriginal. Not that Jonas realized how cruel his own thoughts were, but even if he did, why would he care? There was nothing remotely interesting inside that man’s skull. Nothing worth his time. Rolling his shoulders back, Jonas leaned into his chair and glanced at his computer screen. He had far better things to do, but of course, his editor had insisted he take part in this stupid game. Why? He wasn't so sure. Something about 'learning how normal people act', but in his opinion, normal people were dull.
“Pass,” he said flatly, fingers gliding across his keyboard as he typed out a new idea. “Your personality is as tasteless as your intelligence.”
-- [ PASS ]
“Pass,” he said flatly, fingers gliding across his keyboard as he typed out a new idea. “Your personality is as tasteless as your intelligence.”
-- [ PASS ]
"I doubt you and I are alike in any way. Either way, let's make this one easy."
Pass
Pass
"Sure, I don't mind being friends! Besides, You remind me of Tager in a way."
“Oh, sweetling... I suppose I could tolerate your company.”
Vivianne’s tone carries the faintest sigh, the kind reserved for someone charmingly beneath her station yet too harmless to despise.
“You’re far too... chipper. But perhaps every queen needs a jester.”
“Very well. You may call it ‘Befriend.’ Try not to shed glitter on the carpets.”
She offers a faint smile, one that promises both judgment and protection in equal measure, before turning with the grace of someone who has never once been refused.
Mallory's eyes lit up at the sight of Vivienne. Oh gosh, she was pretty! It made her wonder if she should change up her sense of fashion. Regardless, it was enough to spark a bit of admiration and make her want to get closer. Even though there was little chance her own autistic company would be appreciated, she personally wanted to be friends with this lady, if nothing more.
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