Going to Meet the Parent {James and Kar}

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James ran towards his Cabin grabbed his stuff, and ran to the top of the hill. Where he sat and waited for Kar. The sun was just falling over the horizon, making a beautiful orange and purple sky. I guess now would be a time to tell Kar that he was afraid of flying? She'd figure out when they got on the plane.

I ran to my cabin and grabbed my Paramore vintage luggage. I had filled it with nice clothes instead of the clothes I would usually wear. My dad would kill me if he saw me like that. I ran to the hill and saw James at the top. He was sitting down, with his things next to him. "Hey, lets go."

Luggage: http://s3.amazonaws.com/fbr/public/system/15935/PM_TrunkSet_4.jpg

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He started walking towards the car, opened the door for Kar, and helped her in. He put her luggage in the back. He hopped in the front and started the car saying, "That's nice luggage you have." He grabbed her hand with his right, while he drove with his left. Be careful where you go demigod, he heard his mother say in his head, The sky is Zeus's territory.

"Thanks." I slipped my hand out of his for a second. "Should we be flying? I mean arn't we in danger if we fly?" I took my cellphone out my pocket and shut it off. There no monster signals. I also took out my book. "Percy Jackson and the Olympains : The Titan's Curse". I opened up to page 307. "Have you read this James?"

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"Yeah, best god dang history book in the world, and 99% of America doesn't know it." I think for a minute, and then start laughing. "We are the 1%!" I started laughing. It was a nerdy joke, and you'd have to know recent news to get it.

"Seriously, I doubt Zeus will get mad that we are flying to England. I'd rather deal with Zeus that Poseidon, my mother being Athena and all." I say, turning up the radio a bit.

((OOC: I'll let you pick the song XD))

I flipped through the radio stations until I found one that was playing "Misery Business" by Paramore. "Oh my gods this is my favorite band! I was feaking out while singing along VERY loudly. "I'M IN THE BUSINESS OF MISERY LET'S TAKE IT FROM THE TOP! SHE'S GOT A BODY LIKE AN HOURGLASS IT'S TICKING LIKE A CLOCK!" I sung along. I rolled down my window and poked my head out. Still singing. I looked over at James. I think I was singing pretty well...

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I started laughing, it was good to see her so happy, and free. "La voix d'un angle" I said, over the music. The song wasn't too bad either. I kept my eyes on the road and listened to the music.

*Some time later*

I looked at the clock which displayed 6:25. We were about 10 minutes away, so we were going to have a rush a bit once we got there. The radio was on pretty low now, and 'Life is a Highway' was playing. Kar was asleep, but our hands were intertwined on the center console.

She looked beautiful, and peaceful asleep. I squeezed her hand lightly and said, "Honey, we're almost there." 'Honey we're almost there.' I think to myself, I sound like a old husband, and I don't mind.

"Huh, I-i wasn't asleep!" I rubbed my eyes and saw we were close to the airport. "Why is the radio turned down?" I turned it up. I hated this song so I switched it to another channel and "Still Fly" by The Devil Wears Prada was on. It was screamo and I loved it. I grabbed a Kit-Kat bar out of my luggage and ate half then put it back. I smiled at James as we pulled into the airport parking lot. "Yay!" I said like a little kid. "We're gonna go WOOSH! on a airplane today!" I laughed. "Oh by the way, I'm only dressed like this because my dad doesn't like the way I dress normally. So I had to take out my nose ring and my industrial peircing."

Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/karou_walsh/set?id=41448349

OOC: I'm going to change Karou's play-by okay.. here it is :

Spoiler:

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"Good," I said, "I thought you went classy on me." I laughed, pulling into the parking lot of the airport. They walked into the airport, got past security, and made it onto the plane in time. They sat, first class: front row. James let Kar have the window seat.

The pilot came over the intercom and said, "We are about to take lift-off, fasten your seat belts." I grabbed Kar's hand and squeezed it tight. "Please Zeus, don't let us fall..." I repeated under my breath. Squeezing her hand even more tightly as we took off, and closing my eyes. I Really Don't Like Heights.

"Are you scared?" I asked him. I was going to laugh but, I thought it would be inappropriate. I kissed him on the cheek. "There's nothing to worry about, we're going to be fine." The waiter people came around asking for orders. I ordered a small english toffee cappicino(i spelt that wrong).

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I thought about ordering liquor. George had told me it helped with nerves, and that's why dad drank it. Then images of my dad drunk on the couch popped in my head. So, I passed on the drink.

"I have a good reason why I don't like flying, and I can explain it to you in one sentence," I say aloud, "I've lived in New York for my whole life."

((OOC: Sorry it took so long, I was catching up on other Charries, this one's kind of been consuming all my time.))

OOC: It's fine.

"Oh. Well how long do you think this flight is?" I said imbetween sips of my coffee. I grabbed my IPod out of my pocket and stuck a earbud in my ear. James looked hot. I guess thats why the girl across from us was making eyes at him. I stuck the finger and smiled. Thats it, cower in fear. I gave another satisfied smile.

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"That's not what I meant," I say, chuckling a bit. I was trying to be clever with how I approached the subject, apparently: failing. "I meant: all my life, including September 9, 2001. That was the day I realized I wasn't mortal."
I looked over and there was a girl looking at him flirtatiously. I just held up my hand and pointed to my ring, and then Kar.

"Oh. I'm stupid." I was sorta embaressed. The way he stuck up his hand and point to the ring, gave me butterflies. I was only 15 and already engaged. "Sorry tummy," I said looking down at my flat stomach and putting my hands on it "it's his fault." I pointed to James. I looked up at him and smiled. "You're giving me butterflies. My tummy hates butterflies." I smiled.

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"Yeah, don't know many stomach's that do." I say. Why would she be getting butterflies? I think, Well, we did decide to get married after one day. Then I start having a battle with myself in my head

But a lot happened in that one day.
But it was One Day
But she's seen me at my most vulnerable, and said she loved me.
But it was One Day

Now I was starting to get butterflies, and all the arguing in my head made it hurt. I laid back, and started holding Kar's hand again.

OOC: Thats the real me in my pic...

I didn't have butterflies anymore. "You have butterflies too don't you. I can see it in your eyes." I smiled again. "Oh my gods I have to show you something!" I searched through my carry on bag. I found it. I pulled out a new pair of short shorts that I found burried in my trunk. "I found them in my trunk earlier today"

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"As hot as you'd look in those, I don't think you should wear that while we're meeting your father." I say. It was true that they looked nice, and would probably look really hot on Kar, he wouldn't want her dad catching her in those.

OOC: Okay, cool.

"I know I'm not going to." I laughed. I put the shorts back in my carry on and kissed James on the cheek. "This is going to be so fun. Except for the fact that my dad is super-strict." I squeezed his hand. "We need to think about things to say to my dad. He'll say things like "So how did you two meet?" Or "So what do you two do together?" " I was soo worried.

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"Eh, I'm better when it's free-style but if you insist." I start, chuckling a bit. "Well, we meet a year ago, when I got to camp. You were the first person I meet. That way, we still have mostly truth except for the length. Then for what we do together, typical stuff. Go to the movies, go out for dinner, sit on the beach. Any more questions he might ask?"

((OOC: My picture is me. I know I'm not very 'handsome' but you know. It's me.))

OOC: Your fine lol don't be down on yourself.

"I would rather free style also, I just wanted you to know, what hes like. Just be really smart and act like a gentlemen. That means no touching me, at all." I frowned at the last part. "So no holding hands. No hugging and absolutly no kissing." I kissed him on the cheek. "So we better do it on the plane." I smiled.

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I kissed her again and said, "Okay." Pouting my lip as a joke. I could respect her father not wanting them to touch. Must've been an old fashion man. James had never had a real girlfriend before, but he always thought he would make a great first impression on the parent.

He held her hand for the ride, watching the movie they were premiering. It was the 'Social Network.' He had always liked that movie, gave him hope that he could make it when they were poor.

((OOC: Sorry it took me so long, I was coming home. I've been at my grandpa's this whole time.))

Last edited by Charity <3 on Thu Dec 29, 2011 7:12 pm; edited 1 time in total

OOC: It's okay (:

I feel asleep half way through the movie with my head on James shoulder. I had a crazy dream :

Once upon a time, there was a blonde lephrechaun named Willie. He loved pickles and ice cream. One day Willie brought some pickles and ice cream to work. "Heller me fellers" He said to his co-workers. All the co-workers doubled over in laughter. "What is dat, Willie?" One said in a thick Irish accent. Another said "Oh Willie, thats grotesque!" Soon the floor was covered in golden barf(lephrechauns barf gold in my world). The end.

When I woke up I just about said "Oh Willie! Get that out of my face Willie!" I looked out my window instead. I saw grand ben. We were in England. So close.

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((OOC: Wrong Color. XD))

I wake up. I had fallen asleep, with Kar's head on my shoulder. She woke up saying something weird about a guy named Willie. I chuckled a bit at that. Looking out the window I saw unmistakably Big Ben. "You know, Big Ben is actually the clock, not the tower."

I kissed her again, knowing it would be the last time for a few days. I was in England. This was on my bucket list, which I had made in secret after the monster attacks started becoming more frequently.

OOC: Whoops :$

"I know that, you idiot." I said jokingly before kissing him again. "I love you." I played with my ring. "Are these real diamonds?" I asked. It was beautiful. I wish we were aloud to get married right now. I would do it in a heart beat. I might have thought this was a dream if we didn't keep on kissing. I was happier than ever today.

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"100%. $50,000. But that's chump change now." I say. I couldn't wait to be at the altar. But one thing at a time. I had to ask her dad for approval. Even if she didn't care, he had to ask. It was part of how he had grown up. "So, did you tell your dad about our engagement yet? Or am I gonna have to break the news?"

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