Is it a date? [Private]

[/size]"Nah..." I managed my fingers shaking a bit.[/size]

I walked into the theater with a grin. As soon as I stepped inside I was instantly greeted by familiar faces.
"Penelope!"
I turned and smiled, seeing one of my friends from way back when. I waved happily, glancing over at Wesley before looking back at my old friend. Since my mom was often here (and I was too) I knew many of the people. "Hey Alex. You've gotten taller!" I noted. Will was my best friend before I came to camp. I noticed his greater height. He looked to be about 6'1" now. I looked him over quickly with a grin. His shaggy, black hair hung loosely in his face. Although, it looked like he tried to make it presentable for his job. He was rather scrawny looking and his red, usher uniform looked baggy and too big for his thin figure. I reached my arms up, giving him a friendly, hello hug. He smiled, his bright green eyes shining happily. "Hey, Penelope. You here to see your mom?" he asked.
I nodded my head. "Yeah. I came to see her this time," I answered, laughing lightly.
He nodded his head slowly, looking at me intently. "You look beautiful. I never thought I'd see you in a dress and heels after that last time," he said with an evil grin.
My eyes widened and I shook my head. "No no...Never speak of it!" I demanded.
He laughed, shaking his head. He glanced around curiously. "So did you...come with anyone?" he asked, almost sounding hopeful.
ooc: Alex isn't a character, he's just to make things interesting. x3

"She came with me." I said not at all jealous. I knew I had no competition. I slid an arm around Penelope's waist. "Wesley O'Neil. You may have heard of my father, Stone." I said putting out my hand.

~Wesley's not the jealous type.

I smiled and nodded my head, staring at Wesley a moment before turning my gaze to Alex.
Alex clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white as he narrowed his green eyes. He reached out, shaking Wesley's hand with a fake, crooked grin. "Nice to meet you," he said through clenched teeth.
I frowned, noticing Alex's sudden discomfort. "You okay? You sound like you have a headache or something," I pointed out, touching the back of my hand to his forehead to check for a fever.
Alex looked at me and smiled. "I'm fine..." he said with a sigh.
ooc: xD But Alex is the jealous type, so it's still fun.

~True.

"Bloody hell, you don't look so good." I stepping back since these were Italian leather shoes.