((So here's a drabble I wrote..because I think these two would kill each other if they got the chance.))
"Shut up Blade, I'm obviously meer appealing!"
"Excuse me?"
"Face it!"
"Men, and woman, obviously want me meer than you."
"No, but u know what I think?"
"Nothing! Because u don't have a brain--so u can't think!!"
"I think, you're jealous."
"Of who? You? Don't make me laugh, Stevenson."
"Yes, I think you're jealous that I have meer of a chest than u do."
~
Anya walked into the empty parlor, just wanting some food, but all she discovered was a red faced blonde. Her hands were planted on the tafel, tabel and she was glaring with utter hate at the seated coal-haired boy. He was leaning back in his chair, a satisfied smirk on his face, waiting for his opponent's volgende move. Anya didn't know if he was expecting a sneer remark because that was not what he received. In fact, it wasn't even what she expected, the blonde's hands were wrapped around his throat, screaming,"Take it back u dumb fucker!!! I'll kill u until you're dead!!!"
"Excuse me?" The soft voice caused the growling and arguing to stop, red and blue fell on the purple haired girl. She watched as the blonde crawled off the table, smoothed out her black schort with a shiny goud name tag read "Blade", and put on a big smile...were those fangs? As she approached her, Anya blushed in embarrassment due to the fact that she had to look down, slightly, at the girl who was two to three inches shorter than she was.
"Hello! Sorry, me and a customer were just having...some issues. What can I get you?"
The woman's smile was bright and rid of all viciousness, but her face was still red, and Anya could see the anger blazing in her eye when she responded,"Well, I just w-"
"Woah! Blade, u work here!? Since when?" The man that had nearly been strangled was sitting up straight, amusement dancing in his eyes.
"Yes, Tyler! I do... if u would've not been a dumb fu-," She stopped herself,"idiot, I would've actually waited on you!" Sarcasm and an overly-enthusiastic tone was forced upon her words as she hissed at Tyler before turning back to her customer, who she then lead to a nearby table. "Now ma'am what would like to eat and drink?"
Anya ordered a water and a burger; she could tell Blade's smile was forced as she nodded. Once she began scribbling down the order, the soft tearing of paper was heard from a pen being pressed down too hard. And with a force that was none too gentle, Blade ripped the paper, tossed it on the ground, and was beginning to rewrite when the smooth voice of the onyx-haired boy rung out, "I didn't think they allowed children to work as waitresses, how does it feel, to have fourteen and fifteen jaar olds tower over you?"
The note pad hit the ground with a silence shattering "plunk". The volgende series of events were too fast for Anya to even comprehend. door the time she had realized what had happened, Blade had the pen inches away from Tyler's throat, her lonely eye ablaze with rage, her teeth bared--she looked like an animal about to go in for the kill.
Any sane person would've been screaming bloody murder, but the boy in the zitplaats, stoel just scoffed,"See Blade, you're too temperamental, that is the reason I'm meer appealing--I'm calm about everything."
"Oh yeah, you'll be real calm in a minute...when you're DEAD!!" She hiked her arm back and forced it vooruit, voorwaarts only to have it caught in the boy's hand.
"Why can't u just deal with me being meer charming?"
"Will u get off that already?!"
"Why? I'm not going to stop until u admit I'm right!" A smirk pulled on his lips as he pushed the pen away.
"Fine! We'll settle this right now!" Blade sighed as she took a step back and faced the lavender-haired girl, arms crossed,"Ma'am.."
"Anya." Came the soft voice as Blade nodded and continued.
"Anya...if u were to pick, who would u rather be with?" She finished as Tyler rolled his eyes from behind the short blonde.
"Well..." Anya bit the inside of her cheek,"I-I don't think that's-" Before she even finished, she darted for the door,"I'm sorry for the interruption!" She called as she ran back outside. The last thing she heard was a glass breaking and a male voice screaming.."No! No! It was just a joke!"
~
((not all my OCs know each other x3))
"Shut up Blade, I'm obviously meer appealing!"
"Excuse me?"
"Face it!"
"Men, and woman, obviously want me meer than you."
"No, but u know what I think?"
"Nothing! Because u don't have a brain--so u can't think!!"
"I think, you're jealous."
"Of who? You? Don't make me laugh, Stevenson."
"Yes, I think you're jealous that I have meer of a chest than u do."
~
Anya walked into the empty parlor, just wanting some food, but all she discovered was a red faced blonde. Her hands were planted on the tafel, tabel and she was glaring with utter hate at the seated coal-haired boy. He was leaning back in his chair, a satisfied smirk on his face, waiting for his opponent's volgende move. Anya didn't know if he was expecting a sneer remark because that was not what he received. In fact, it wasn't even what she expected, the blonde's hands were wrapped around his throat, screaming,"Take it back u dumb fucker!!! I'll kill u until you're dead!!!"
"Excuse me?" The soft voice caused the growling and arguing to stop, red and blue fell on the purple haired girl. She watched as the blonde crawled off the table, smoothed out her black schort with a shiny goud name tag read "Blade", and put on a big smile...were those fangs? As she approached her, Anya blushed in embarrassment due to the fact that she had to look down, slightly, at the girl who was two to three inches shorter than she was.
"Hello! Sorry, me and a customer were just having...some issues. What can I get you?"
The woman's smile was bright and rid of all viciousness, but her face was still red, and Anya could see the anger blazing in her eye when she responded,"Well, I just w-"
"Woah! Blade, u work here!? Since when?" The man that had nearly been strangled was sitting up straight, amusement dancing in his eyes.
"Yes, Tyler! I do... if u would've not been a dumb fu-," She stopped herself,"idiot, I would've actually waited on you!" Sarcasm and an overly-enthusiastic tone was forced upon her words as she hissed at Tyler before turning back to her customer, who she then lead to a nearby table. "Now ma'am what would like to eat and drink?"
Anya ordered a water and a burger; she could tell Blade's smile was forced as she nodded. Once she began scribbling down the order, the soft tearing of paper was heard from a pen being pressed down too hard. And with a force that was none too gentle, Blade ripped the paper, tossed it on the ground, and was beginning to rewrite when the smooth voice of the onyx-haired boy rung out, "I didn't think they allowed children to work as waitresses, how does it feel, to have fourteen and fifteen jaar olds tower over you?"
The note pad hit the ground with a silence shattering "plunk". The volgende series of events were too fast for Anya to even comprehend. door the time she had realized what had happened, Blade had the pen inches away from Tyler's throat, her lonely eye ablaze with rage, her teeth bared--she looked like an animal about to go in for the kill.
Any sane person would've been screaming bloody murder, but the boy in the zitplaats, stoel just scoffed,"See Blade, you're too temperamental, that is the reason I'm meer appealing--I'm calm about everything."
"Oh yeah, you'll be real calm in a minute...when you're DEAD!!" She hiked her arm back and forced it vooruit, voorwaarts only to have it caught in the boy's hand.
"Why can't u just deal with me being meer charming?"
"Will u get off that already?!"
"Why? I'm not going to stop until u admit I'm right!" A smirk pulled on his lips as he pushed the pen away.
"Fine! We'll settle this right now!" Blade sighed as she took a step back and faced the lavender-haired girl, arms crossed,"Ma'am.."
"Anya." Came the soft voice as Blade nodded and continued.
"Anya...if u were to pick, who would u rather be with?" She finished as Tyler rolled his eyes from behind the short blonde.
"Well..." Anya bit the inside of her cheek,"I-I don't think that's-" Before she even finished, she darted for the door,"I'm sorry for the interruption!" She called as she ran back outside. The last thing she heard was a glass breaking and a male voice screaming.."No! No! It was just a joke!"
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((not all my OCs know each other x3))