<center> Oliver </center>
"You... you were with your sister, and then I saw you with a crowd of people at school and you felt alone," She replied slowly.
I couldn't exactly pinpoint what memory that was; I'd had so many days like that. Like everyone around me wanted a piece of me, but none of them even knew the real me. I looked down, embarrassed at the thoughts. I hadn't wanted her to see me like that. See me sad... vulnerable. I was always the smooth one, always the one who never got ruffled. Or at least, on the outside I was.
"You didn't see me thinking something... awful, did you?" She asked tentatively, bringing me back to the present. I grinned down at her.
"You actually have the ability to think something awful? Sweet little Amy?" I laughed. Then I said, "You weren't thinking anything bad. You were just a little jealous of her because she makes friends so easily." I told her, and then I laughed again. "And it's true. I remember when we were all becoming friends, back when we were little. Your sister was always front and center, making everyone laugh." I smiled reminiscently. "You used looked so adorable then. You always had your hair up in those little pig tails and you always seemed to scowl when your sister was around..." I trailed off, embarrassed to have remembered such a thing. I turned to her, determined to make her forget I'd said anything.
"You're not adorable anymore." I whispered huskily, leaning in for another kiss. This one was just as hot as the last, and it wasn't long before I saw another flash from her life. This time it was of her a few years ago, and she was much more recognizable. She was sitting alone at lunch, playing with her food and staring at... me. I saw my younger self through Amy's eyes. She'd been thinking about how perfect she thought I was.
Then it was over. I pulled away again. "See anything that time?" I asked.
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~~~~~AMY~~~~~
"You actually have the ability to think something awful? Sweet little Amy?" he said laughing.
I bit my lip.
"You weren't thinking anything bad. You were just a little jealous of her because she makes friends so easily." he said before laughing again.
I sigh mentally...well it could have been a lot worse.
"And it's true. I remember when we were all becoming friends, back when we were little. Your sister was always front and center, making everyone laugh."
I nodd.
"You used looked so adorable then. You always had your hair up in those little pig tails and you always seemed to scowl when your sister was around..."
I look at him smiling...he thought I was adorable when I was younger?
"You're not adorable anymore." he says, his voice low.
My smile widens as he leaned in for another kiss. I gave it readily, amazed that I could ever be kissing Oliver Adams. I kiss him, with all the passion I could muster.
Suddenly I saw another flash off him. This time he was sitting at a crowded lunch table. He looks over and sees a younger version of me...sitting alone.
And he was thinking how beautiful I was.
Then it was over. And he moves away from me.
"See anything that time?"
I nodd. "Yeah...did you?" I say nervously.
"You actually have the ability to think something awful? Sweet little Amy?" he said laughing.
I bit my lip.
"You weren't thinking anything bad. You were just a little jealous of her because she makes friends so easily." he said before laughing again.
I sigh mentally...well it could have been a lot worse.
"And it's true. I remember when we were all becoming friends, back when we were little. Your sister was always front and center, making everyone laugh."
I nodd.
"You used looked so adorable then. You always had your hair up in those little pig tails and you always seemed to scowl when your sister was around..."
I look at him smiling...he thought I was adorable when I was younger?
"You're not adorable anymore." he says, his voice low.
My smile widens as he leaned in for another kiss. I gave it readily, amazed that I could ever be kissing Oliver Adams. I kiss him, with all the passion I could muster.
Suddenly I saw another flash off him. This time he was sitting at a crowded lunch table. He looks over and sees a younger version of me...sitting alone.
And he was thinking how beautiful I was.
Then it was over. And he moves away from me.
"See anything that time?"
I nodd. "Yeah...did you?" I say nervously.
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Aahhh, finally a slower song. I could kiss my sister for this. This, I can do. I pull Christina into my arms. It felt good...somehow right. Yes, Christina belonged right here, within my embrace, where I can keep her safe, warm, and mine.
"This, I can do." I say looking down at her and give her a small smile.
I know that people are watching us, that they are probably wondering what wild and crazy Christina Guerin is doing with me. But I don't care. I have her in my arms, her eyes are on me, and no one else.
I bend down and gently brush her lips with mine. I feel her gasp and pull away slightly.
"Should I not have done that?" I asked concerned, wondering if I'd done the wrong thing.
Aahhh, finally a slower song. I could kiss my sister for this. This, I can do. I pull Christina into my arms. It felt good...somehow right. Yes, Christina belonged right here, within my embrace, where I can keep her safe, warm, and mine.
"This, I can do." I say looking down at her and give her a small smile.
I know that people are watching us, that they are probably wondering what wild and crazy Christina Guerin is doing with me. But I don't care. I have her in my arms, her eyes are on me, and no one else.
I bend down and gently brush her lips with mine. I feel her gasp and pull away slightly.
"Should I not have done that?" I asked concerned, wondering if I'd done the wrong thing.
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Christina
Erik pulls me into his arms, and I can't help but feel warm and tingly all over again. I like the feeling of having his arms around my waist, and I smile up at him, placing my arms around his neck.
I'm staring into his eyes when suddenly he leans down a bit and kisses me. I let out a small gasp, surprised as I move back to look up at him better.
"Should I not have done that?" he asks, and his face is full of concern. He looks so cute when he's nervous.
"No," I say, another smile on my face. "It was just...unexpected. I liked it." I add, before standing on my toes to kiss him back briefly. I should have worn higher shoes.
Erik pulls me into his arms, and I can't help but feel warm and tingly all over again. I like the feeling of having his arms around my waist, and I smile up at him, placing my arms around his neck.
I'm staring into his eyes when suddenly he leans down a bit and kisses me. I let out a small gasp, surprised as I move back to look up at him better.
"Should I not have done that?" he asks, and his face is full of concern. He looks so cute when he's nervous.
"No," I say, another smile on my face. "It was just...unexpected. I liked it." I add, before standing on my toes to kiss him back briefly. I should have worn higher shoes.
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I let her kiss me, savoring her taste. Before she can pull away again, I draw her closer and deepen the kiss. I feel my body tingle with excitement, my hair all over standing on end. Then suddenly I feel a wave of static stinging through my body. It is a sharp pain making me pull away and gasp. I close my eyes and but it doesn't pass.
'Bre...' I call out to my sister.
Christina calls my name in concern. I hear her but the pain is too much. I finally open my eyes and look down at my hand. It's changing...the normal skin shifting colors.
"What the hell?" I whisper. The look to Christina. She's looking at me wide eyed. I don't know if she sees what's happening but I can't let it continue. "I'm sorry...I've gotta..."
I don't finish as I turn and rush off the dance floor. I don't go outside but toward the back hall. From an earlier walk around the place, I know there's empty rooms there, where I can try to make sense of all of this. I don't know if Christina is following, all I can think of is hiding and not letting anyone see whatever freaky thing is happening to me.
I let her kiss me, savoring her taste. Before she can pull away again, I draw her closer and deepen the kiss. I feel my body tingle with excitement, my hair all over standing on end. Then suddenly I feel a wave of static stinging through my body. It is a sharp pain making me pull away and gasp. I close my eyes and but it doesn't pass.
'Bre...' I call out to my sister.
Christina calls my name in concern. I hear her but the pain is too much. I finally open my eyes and look down at my hand. It's changing...the normal skin shifting colors.
"What the hell?" I whisper. The look to Christina. She's looking at me wide eyed. I don't know if she sees what's happening but I can't let it continue. "I'm sorry...I've gotta..."
I don't finish as I turn and rush off the dance floor. I don't go outside but toward the back hall. From an earlier walk around the place, I know there's empty rooms there, where I can try to make sense of all of this. I don't know if Christina is following, all I can think of is hiding and not letting anyone see whatever freaky thing is happening to me.
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ooc: lol, that's good. I'm running out of good Amy/Oliver ideas. 
<center> Oliver </center>
"Yeah, I saw you, a couple of years ago," I started, unsure if I should say the next part. I didn't want to embarrass her. But she was looking at me expectantly, and I continued reluctantly. "You were sitting in the cafeteria staring at... me." I looked down, not wanting to meet her startled eyes. Then I looked up at her, taking her hand.
"I just want you to know that... that the way you feel about me, that's how I feel about you too." I told her sincerely. "And it didn't just happen overnight, I've felt this way about you for as long as I can remember. We were just so different, that I'd never thought you'd be interested."
I stopped talking, afraid that I had let too much slip. Maybe I shouldn't have said so much; what if it scared her away? She'd been frightened off at least 3 times tonight, leaving once in tears, so I was still worried that she might get upset.
<center> Oliver </center>
"Yeah, I saw you, a couple of years ago," I started, unsure if I should say the next part. I didn't want to embarrass her. But she was looking at me expectantly, and I continued reluctantly. "You were sitting in the cafeteria staring at... me." I looked down, not wanting to meet her startled eyes. Then I looked up at her, taking her hand.
"I just want you to know that... that the way you feel about me, that's how I feel about you too." I told her sincerely. "And it didn't just happen overnight, I've felt this way about you for as long as I can remember. We were just so different, that I'd never thought you'd be interested."
I stopped talking, afraid that I had let too much slip. Maybe I shouldn't have said so much; what if it scared her away? She'd been frightened off at least 3 times tonight, leaving once in tears, so I was still worried that she might get upset.
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<center> I was terrified and would you mind if I sat next to you and watched you smile? </center>
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"Yeah, I saw you, a couple of years ago,"
..oh dear..I wasnt...doing something embarrasing as a kid was I?
"You were sitting in the cafeteria staring at... me."
Yup...embarrassing....Oh God!
He looks up and takes my hand.
"I just want you to know that... that the way you feel about me, that's how I feel about you too."
....huh?
"And it didn't just happen overnight, I've felt this way about you for as long as I could remember. We were just so different, that I'd never thought you'd be interested."
I bet Im grinning ear to ear right now.
"I saw you...looking at me too." I laugh. "You thought I was beautiful" I say blushing. "Thank you. You were always my best friends sister...I never thought you could see me...infact I wasn't sure if you knew I existed...but I've always been intrested Oliver"
"Yeah, I saw you, a couple of years ago,"
..oh dear..I wasnt...doing something embarrasing as a kid was I?
"You were sitting in the cafeteria staring at... me."
Yup...embarrassing....Oh God!
He looks up and takes my hand.
"I just want you to know that... that the way you feel about me, that's how I feel about you too."
....huh?
"And it didn't just happen overnight, I've felt this way about you for as long as I could remember. We were just so different, that I'd never thought you'd be interested."
I bet Im grinning ear to ear right now.
"I saw you...looking at me too." I laugh. "You thought I was beautiful" I say blushing. "Thank you. You were always my best friends sister...I never thought you could see me...infact I wasn't sure if you knew I existed...but I've always been intrested Oliver"
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Christina
Erik kisses me back, deepening the kiss to the point where my heart starts beating faster again. It feels amazing, like nothing I ever felt, and I don't want to stop. Suddenly the feeling dissapears and I hear a groan of pain come from Erik.
Wrenching my eyes open, I see that he is in pain. "Erik?" I ask, concerned. He's staring at his hand, so I look down too, and see the skin...changing colors...rapidly. I look up at him, confused, but he shoots me this look and mumbles out, "I'm sorry...I've gotta..." before running out of the room.
"Erik!" I call again, following him out. What the hell was that? It was as if...he was shifting into someone else. In my rush to make sure Erik's okay, I trip over a garbage can. "Dammnit," I swear under my breath. The garbage can is in my way. I move my leg to kick it out of the way but when I look down, it's moved across the floor. "What?" I ask myself, trying to figure out what happened. Looking around, I see that no one noticed, so I forget about it.
That isn't the important thing right now, so I continue out into the hall and see Erik huddled in the first empty room. Walking up to him, I place an arm on his shoulder. "Erik, are you alright?" I ask, turning his head to face me. I did this, I never should have kissed him.
Erik kisses me back, deepening the kiss to the point where my heart starts beating faster again. It feels amazing, like nothing I ever felt, and I don't want to stop. Suddenly the feeling dissapears and I hear a groan of pain come from Erik.
Wrenching my eyes open, I see that he is in pain. "Erik?" I ask, concerned. He's staring at his hand, so I look down too, and see the skin...changing colors...rapidly. I look up at him, confused, but he shoots me this look and mumbles out, "I'm sorry...I've gotta..." before running out of the room.
"Erik!" I call again, following him out. What the hell was that? It was as if...he was shifting into someone else. In my rush to make sure Erik's okay, I trip over a garbage can. "Dammnit," I swear under my breath. The garbage can is in my way. I move my leg to kick it out of the way but when I look down, it's moved across the floor. "What?" I ask myself, trying to figure out what happened. Looking around, I see that no one noticed, so I forget about it.
That isn't the important thing right now, so I continue out into the hall and see Erik huddled in the first empty room. Walking up to him, I place an arm on his shoulder. "Erik, are you alright?" I ask, turning his head to face me. I did this, I never should have kissed him.
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I'm huddled in the corner, body trembling when I feel Christina's hand on me.
"Erik, are you alright?" Her voice echos loudly.
I raise my head and can't stop the trembling. "I don't know. I've never..." I squeeze my eyes shut as another sharp pain shoots through me taking my breath.
"Just leave...I'll...be fine...in a...little bit." I gasp between the pain. I don't know what's happening to me and I don't have a clue as to if I'll be fine...but I can't let her watch me. Not now, not when we've gotten so close.
I'm huddled in the corner, body trembling when I feel Christina's hand on me.
"Erik, are you alright?" Her voice echos loudly.
I raise my head and can't stop the trembling. "I don't know. I've never..." I squeeze my eyes shut as another sharp pain shoots through me taking my breath.
"Just leave...I'll...be fine...in a...little bit." I gasp between the pain. I don't know what's happening to me and I don't have a clue as to if I'll be fine...but I can't let her watch me. Not now, not when we've gotten so close.
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Christina
"Just leave...I'll...be fine...in a...little bit." He says, before turning away from me again. As if he thinks that I will just walk away from him, to leave him in whatever pain he is suffering.
"No," I say forcefully, and take a seat on the floor in front of him. "I'm not leaving." I take his hand in mine; it's still changing colors, but that doesn't seem to scare me.
"Erik...do you...know why it's doing that?" I ask, my brain finally settling back to what happened before. Could that moved trash can have anything to do with this?
"Just leave...I'll...be fine...in a...little bit." He says, before turning away from me again. As if he thinks that I will just walk away from him, to leave him in whatever pain he is suffering.
"No," I say forcefully, and take a seat on the floor in front of him. "I'm not leaving." I take his hand in mine; it's still changing colors, but that doesn't seem to scare me.
"Erik...do you...know why it's doing that?" I ask, my brain finally settling back to what happened before. Could that moved trash can have anything to do with this?