1x1 discussion

like into a wolf?

Yeah cause Asher would be full wolf because of her parents

Maybe he can but its harder to? And Langton and Ana

Yeah. And let's make it two years. I'm trying to think realistically about and and Langston's relationship lol

yeah me to. and omg we can totally brainstorm how many kids each couple has! lol

The third can he on the way yeah. She can be like seven months pregnant or something lol.

And yeah! Another girl?

Several? Omg lol

lol true. So how many? And genders? Oh and will Langston's son(I'm naming him Christian) be 15 then? Or

Yeah yeah that works. And yeah I know it's just good to know for if our characters talk about them and stuff lol we'll said its Christian, his sister, the twins, and his younger sister. And with Ajax and Scott it'll be Asher, a brother and an upcoming sister. Sorry I like technicality lol

Name: Christian (whatever langston's last name is)
Age:15
Appearance:

Yeah Kerch is good

Isn't Scott's last name Winfield? XD and I've already made like a list of each family's kids and names and age.... I got carried away lol))

i picked random names, idk lol i didnt name Ajax's baby in her belly yet though. i just noticed that they waited like 15 years to have their last kid lol

idk i just googled 'male face claims' lol

Oooh lol aaannnd:

Ana would be 39 while Langston is 43:
Christian(15)
Sarah(13)
Adam and Wesley(10)
Rosie(8)

Ajax would be 36 and Scott would be 35:
Asher(17)
Nolan[not sure about this name](15)
And their unborn daughter

No idea tbh lol

Yeah sure lol

Could you possibly?

Awwwww yeah!

Christian raised an eyebrow and snickered, already moving his legs so his swing would start to sway. "That's actually an incorrect statement. You can't race on a swing set, sweet thing." He winked and really started to make his swing move because of his strength and longer legs.

((Our other rp? Lol))

"Hey!" Christian exclaimed when she pushed his swing, sending him off course. But he laughed as he righted himself again and pushed off the ground. "You know my favourite flavour!" He shouted over the wind and quickly caught up to her swing. "Who's gonna tell who wins, smart one?" He said. Their swings were swinging in sync with each other.

((Sorry lol))

"Oh you're so on," he laughed and pumped his legs harder and faster. He always won which meant she always was suppose to pay, but he usually ended up paying anyways. This time though, he wanted her to win. So, he slowed down a little, slightly so it wasn't noticeable. He liked seeing her happy more than anything.

Christian grinned when he realized she knew she won. He let his swing slowly stop but didn't jump. He just watched her with a small smile that spoke a thousand words he'd never say. He had a crush on her for as long as he could look at girls without having cooties. Terrified that she didn't feel the same way which would probably ruin their friendship, he didn't say anything. "It looks like I do," he sighed and stood up, adjusting his black shirt. "Let's go princess." He said, walking past her. As he did, he playfully smacked her bum.

Christian smiled when he hugged her arm. It's something she did all the time but it still made his chest warm up whenever she did it. "What? Of course not," he scoffed, lying easily. "You're just getting better and better every time we compete," he assured, pulling his arm away from her and wrapping it around the back of her waist loosely. The ice cream parlour was just around the corner from the park, so they could walk.

Together they walked casually down the street towards the ice cream shop. Christian was aware of her date. She mentioned it briefly the other day and it was almost impossible to see himself and Asher apart, so he saw the guy approach and talk to her a few times. His name refused to come back into his memory. "So, nervous for tonight?" He asked. "Whacha gonna wear? Is it casual or formal? Are you going to wear your hair up or down? I think you should wear it down." He answered for her.

Christian nodded. He was actually sort of happy that she was wearing her hair up so whatever-his-name-is wouldn't see how stunning she is with it down. He tried his best not to frown at the mention of the possibility of two dates. Christian shrugged when it was his turn to be questioned. "No, I've got nothing going on," he said. His cheeks turned slightly pink at her compliment. He pretended not to notice or act on it. "Sadly, it doesn't get as many dates as it should," he sighed dramatically. "But that's okay," he shrugged again. "Dating is stressful. Especially at fifteen. Girls I know, besides you, change their minds to quickly and go often. If I'm going to date someone, I want it to be because they truly feel something for me like I do to them, not because they just think I'm cute." He told her. He held the door to the ice cream shop open for her.

"Hey, I'm turning sixteen soon." He mumbled bashfully. Soon was half a year. It sucked that she was older which was another reason why he doesnt tell her how he feels. Why would she want to date a sophomore? Christian smiled smugly when she patted his cheek then checked out the flavours, although he already knew what he wanted. "Two scoops of Rocky Road please on a plain cone." He said to be girl working there. "Hurry up princess or all of the ice cream will melt," he teased

Christian rolled his eyes and pulled out his wallet, taking out cash. He gave it the lady and accepted his change. "It's not that different. My friend Marcus is a junior you know," he said, accepting his cone. He led them over to one of the tables and sat down. He licked his ice cream. "So when your is sister gonna be born?" He asked

Christian licked his ice cream and nodded, rubbing his lips together. "Why do you say that?" He asked. "Nolan isn't that bad. And my parents have told me stories about both of our parents and all the sappy stuff that comes along with that," he waved his hand around dismissively. "And you're welcome, honey-bee." He smiled and winked at her.

Christian nodded, licking more of his ice cream. He smiled when he leaned against her. "Seriously? He's my age! That would be like if I acted like I was twelve. Why would I want to act younger? If anything, I try to act older," he smirked. "At least there will only be three of you and not five." He mumbled. "It's never quiet. Exam time is always a good time." He sighed. Christian loved that him and Asher hid nothing from each other. Despite the friendship between their parents, they never hid anything from each other. Except of course his crush on her. "Oh did you go to Amelia's twentieth birthday party?" He asked.

Christian smiled. "I'll never act like that. Don't worry," he laughed and took a bite of his ice cream since it was getting smaller. "Yeah I know," he said. "Next time I'll let you know. And I would have gone to the party to but I had to study for that math test I've been stressing about," he sighed.

((That's ironic LOL))

Christian smiled sadly. "Hey, you were safe, right? I mean I know there was some alcohol but I know you well enough to know that you wouldn't just lose it. Especially without me there. I'm your body guard." He smiled smugly. "And I'm not bad at math it just takes a lot out of me." He rubbed his forward and licked his ice cream a little bit more, then bit into the side of the Coke.

((Doesn't Scott not like math lol))

Christian furrowed his brows when she spoke sarcastically. he obviously knew she was kidding, but it still made him feel uncomfortable. He didn't like to think about Asher doing that. He couldn't picture it either. He would definitely go the next party just to make sure she was okay. He did it all the time. Even if he didn't know anyone at the party. Asher was the only person he needed to know. "You're hilarious, Asher." He sighed sarcastically, then bit into his cone again.

((True lol))

Christian smiled and rested his head against hers. He would have draped an arm across her shoulders but he was holding onto his ice cream. "I won't I promise. But it was Amelia's party and I wasn't going to tell you not to go." He said and paused for a minute to finish off his cone, stuffing the remainder of the of cone into his mouth. He chewed it slowly and scrunched up his face when she called her that. "Mhm." He hummed.

Christian wiped his hands off the top of his thighs and took what was left of her cone, taking a big bite of it. "You say that after we visit an ice cream place. We could have went to a salad bar or something," he teased, but then his face became serious. "Ash, you don't need to lose weight. You don't even have an weight to lose," he said, shaking his head. Christian never understood this part of girls, especially with Asher. She was beautiful in every way to him.

Christian nodded, remembering the dress very well. He tried to pretend it wasn't a big deal when she tried it on and showed him at the store but internally he was freaking out. Yes it didn't properly fit but maybe that was the whole point. It hugged her curves and made her legs look longer and also, did something positive about her breasts. Christian squirmed in his seat. "Yes it's a nice dress it would probably look better if it actually fit you. Oh, and I don't think you can lose enough weight in time for tonight," he smirked

Christian raised his eyebrows curiously. This was news to him. "It's not for Zane?" He then frowned a little. How many guys was she planning on going out with? And why? Christian labeled it as a phase. "Well, if you say so," he shrugged, then stood up. He held out his hand and helped her up. "Let's get going before your dad hits me again." He teased.

Christian smiled and pressed a few dollar bills into the tip jar on the front counter as they passed it and held the door open for her then walked out. He quickly glued himself to her side, mainly because he was hugging his arm. "Yeah yeah yeah," he waved his free hand. "He tries to act tough around me but I know that he secretly likes me as if I was his own son. More than Nolan." He joked. "You'll call me after the date right? I still want to know how it went," he said honesty and with concern.

"I'd like to come over if I can yeah," he nodded, running his free hand through his hair. A small smile spread across his face. He liked this game. They played it all the time and it never got old. It reminded him of how their imagination never left as they grew up. Christian bit his lip and placed his hands on her waist. He looked very upset, but it all part of the act. "Yes, I must go. The king expects you back and if you show up late, God only knows they he'll do. He suspects something between us." He shook his head, then picked up her hand and pressed a small kiss to her skin.

Christian wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her close. Although they were pretending, he still secretly loved being this close to her, and his heart fluttered when she said he loved him. He kept his arms around her when she pulled away, speaking normally. "I know." He smirked. "You're not to bad yourself, Princess".

((No worries; I gotta work lol))

Christian draped his arm across her shoulders again once they zoned back into reality. He rubbed her shoulder and bit his lip. His cheeks turned pink. "I dated Lizzie last year for like four months. It was great until she wanted me to stop talking to you." He shook his head at the memory. Of course Asher knew all about it. He'd never stop talking to her for a girl. Never. "I guess I am yeah," he shrugged, making sure to keep looking forward. "I don't really care though. Whatever happens happens." He shrugged again. He sounded nervous.

((can currently hear my roommate having sex through the walls ))

Christian shook his head. "Don't worry about her coming around. I don't want to see her again." He said. "I would never stay with a girl who wasn't cool with you being my best friend. I mean I understand why they'd want me to, but they trusted me it wouldn't be a problem." He said. "So, I'll just go solo for the time being." He shrugged. He blushed and looked at her bashfully when she kissed his cheek. "I guess so," he shrugged again

(( now i hear them moving furniture what lol))

Christian smiled and hugged her back, resting his chin on the top of her head because she was that short. "No one will come between us I promise. He tried not to over think what she said about him being the most important. It gave him ideas, assumptions that he has already ruled at true. She's going on a date with another guy. She didn't like him like that. He held her like this for a few more minutes before pulled away, keeping an arm around her shoulders. "Let's get you home Princess," He started to walk again.

(( they went at it again but then stopped? im so confused ))

Christian scoffed. "Of course I want to come in," He said without any hesitation. "I'll make sure you leave the house looking absolutely stunning." He smiled genuinely at her. He led them to the left which was her street. "Who's home?" He asked.

((okay lol))

Christian. "I'll help you look however you want." He said. Her raised his eyebrows and looked at her. "If you think he'll be that boring then why are you even going out with him?" He asked. He didn't quite understand why she was making herself go out with him when she didn't seem all that interested. Her house then came into view. "Who's home?" He asked

Christian nodded then laughed. It seemed like a typical thing for her father to do, or any father. A dad should also get a chance to sniff out their daughter's date's. Most of the time they had good instincts. Christian did to. He already knew Zane though. He did look really boring. "I'll be doing the same. Checking him out I mean. Your dad and I make a good team." he smirked

Christian laughed and nodded in agreement. That was to true. He also secretly hoped he would be the one to marry her someday. He knew Zane wouldn't be; not in a million years. Even if he was the greatest guy in the world, greater than himself, Christian could easily say he didn't like the kid. So therefore, he wouldn't marry him because he wouldn't have his approval. Christian smiled at his own plan in his head and shrugged. "Maybe, I'll let you know tomorrow morning." He smirked, winking at her. He sat up on the counter, swinging his legs.

Christian sighed dramatically. "I don't mind running with you. I like it. I enjoy it. But does it really have to be so early?" He whined. "Why can't we run after school? I have more energy then because I've been awake all day." He said.

"So? Wouldn't you burn more off if you sweat more?" He said, then looked up I the cupboard she opened. "Do you have chips?" He asked. "I wouldn't mind snacking on those while you play dress-up." He smirked.

((I do yes))

Christian grinned and pulled open the bag of chips excitedly. He didn't have a lot of junk food back at his house. It was because of his mother but obviously still loved her. "Yeah, I guess so," he sighed dramatically. "Yeah I will." He said seriously, leaning over and bumping her gently. He stuffed a few chips into his mouth. "Oh," he mumbled around and the mouthful. "Sarah wants her book back by the way."

((I like Dillon Francis, Skrillex, Knife Party and Krewella. Also a lot of random single songs))

Christian rolled his eyes and waited to swallow the mouthful of chips before speaking again. "Wow; you're life sounds so complicated and difficult. How do you possibly manage?" He said sarcastically, shaking his head. "I'll let her know. But no promises that she'll be happy about it even though she already read that book like five times." He laughed