*Max*
Clark's decided to be nice. That's good. Maybe I can salvage this afterall. Gratefully, I take a seat on the bench opposite of him.
"Sure, I'll have a Will Smith and a cherry coke," I tell Liz. I smile at her and raise one eyebrow, trying to show her how much I want to kiss her right now. I touch the back of her hand briefly just before she raises her pen to write down my order. I'm sure we'll get a chance to hang out in a while when she goes on break.
Turning back to Clark, I let my expression become more neutrally friendly. "Yeah, I'm Max," I comfirm. "I'm sorry about this afternoon. My friends and I were kinda in the middle of something, but I shouldn't have been so rude."
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~~~~~CLARK~~~~~
"Sure, I'll have a Will Smith and a cherry coke," Max says as he sits down. And of course I notice the look he sends her. Humph... he won't be doing that much longer. I'll see to that. Zan is mine... Max is mine. All mine. No one elses. They'll all see...
His face changes to friendlier rather than flirty face.
"Yeah, I'm Max, I'm sorry about this afternoon. My friends and I were kinda in the middle of something, but I shouldn't have been so rude."
I give him a small smile, one that lets him know that I'm fine with it, but still would have preffered him to be nicer to me. "It's ok... the table was full...forget it" I say with a small wave of my hand as I look around slightly so he doesn't think I'm staring.
I then bring my eyes back to his. "Besides... I had nice talk with Kyle... Kyle Valenti? He seems nice." I tell him. "Real friendly."
And now for the kill. I quickly enter his mind slightly and suggest he stares at me. As I do I so I continue talking, "Roswell sure seems a friendly place..." In his mind I let him see me run my tongue over my lip. I would do it publically but... then Liz might see something, and all though I don't care about the pesky human... it would be far easier not to deal with that right now. "All the girls... and guys... seem... very nice."
I give a small smile before saying, "So Max, tell me about yourself... what makes you special?" I come out of his mind slowly to see what his reactions will be to all that.
"Sure, I'll have a Will Smith and a cherry coke," Max says as he sits down. And of course I notice the look he sends her. Humph... he won't be doing that much longer. I'll see to that. Zan is mine... Max is mine. All mine. No one elses. They'll all see...
His face changes to friendlier rather than flirty face.
"Yeah, I'm Max, I'm sorry about this afternoon. My friends and I were kinda in the middle of something, but I shouldn't have been so rude."
I give him a small smile, one that lets him know that I'm fine with it, but still would have preffered him to be nicer to me. "It's ok... the table was full...forget it" I say with a small wave of my hand as I look around slightly so he doesn't think I'm staring.
I then bring my eyes back to his. "Besides... I had nice talk with Kyle... Kyle Valenti? He seems nice." I tell him. "Real friendly."
And now for the kill. I quickly enter his mind slightly and suggest he stares at me. As I do I so I continue talking, "Roswell sure seems a friendly place..." In his mind I let him see me run my tongue over my lip. I would do it publically but... then Liz might see something, and all though I don't care about the pesky human... it would be far easier not to deal with that right now. "All the girls... and guys... seem... very nice."
I give a small smile before saying, "So Max, tell me about yourself... what makes you special?" I come out of his mind slowly to see what his reactions will be to all that.
OOC -- I'm not really sure where to go with this so I'm going to duplicate Max's response to his first mind-warp by Tess. 
*Max*
Clark starts talking about Kyle and I'm not sure what to say about him. Kyle's still a major pain the way he acts around me and Liz. I'm dating her now and even 'though Kyle says he's over it, I know he isn't. I nod, non-committally, trying to think of how to respond as Clark continues with his observations about Roswell.
Oh my God! Did he just do that? Is Clark coming on to me? I feel my stomach spinning and I feel... I feel strange. I feel like I ... like I want it, but I don't. I can't. He's ... He's... Doesn't he know I'm dating Liz? Liz is my girlfriend. She is.
"So Max, tell me about yourself... what makes you special?" Clark asks, and I'm suddenly not sure if I didn't miss part of this conversation. I try to focus on what he's just asked and not what I just saw him do.
"I'm... I'm not really special. I'm just a regular person. I'm not a jock or anything," I say. My voice falters a moment as my mind drifts back to what Clark just did and I wonder what this is about. What's he expecting? "I'm just -- excuse me," I say as I spot Liz nearby. She's at the last table, just a few steps from the back room.
I get up from my seat and go to Liz. She's just finishing up an order from some other customer. I take her elbow. "Sorry, I gotta talk to you," I say as I pull her to the back back room. As the door closes behind us, I put my hands on both sides of Liz's face and pull her close for a kiss. I close my eyes, feeling her in every fiber of my body, melting in my awareness of her touch, her scent, and everything Liz until at last I pull back, opening my eyes again to drink in the sight of her.
"I just really needed to do that," I say softly, unable to explain myself in any other way.
*Max*
Clark starts talking about Kyle and I'm not sure what to say about him. Kyle's still a major pain the way he acts around me and Liz. I'm dating her now and even 'though Kyle says he's over it, I know he isn't. I nod, non-committally, trying to think of how to respond as Clark continues with his observations about Roswell.
Oh my God! Did he just do that? Is Clark coming on to me? I feel my stomach spinning and I feel... I feel strange. I feel like I ... like I want it, but I don't. I can't. He's ... He's... Doesn't he know I'm dating Liz? Liz is my girlfriend. She is.
"So Max, tell me about yourself... what makes you special?" Clark asks, and I'm suddenly not sure if I didn't miss part of this conversation. I try to focus on what he's just asked and not what I just saw him do.
"I'm... I'm not really special. I'm just a regular person. I'm not a jock or anything," I say. My voice falters a moment as my mind drifts back to what Clark just did and I wonder what this is about. What's he expecting? "I'm just -- excuse me," I say as I spot Liz nearby. She's at the last table, just a few steps from the back room.
I get up from my seat and go to Liz. She's just finishing up an order from some other customer. I take her elbow. "Sorry, I gotta talk to you," I say as I pull her to the back back room. As the door closes behind us, I put my hands on both sides of Liz's face and pull her close for a kiss. I close my eyes, feeling her in every fiber of my body, melting in my awareness of her touch, her scent, and everything Liz until at last I pull back, opening my eyes again to drink in the sight of her.
"I just really needed to do that," I say softly, unable to explain myself in any other way.
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~~~~~CLARK~~~~~
"I'm... I'm not really special. I'm just a regular person. I'm not a jock or anything,"
His voice falters, and I blink at him, waiting for him to say something.
"I'm just -- excuse me,"
Uh uh...no way is he getting away with that...
I watch as he gets Liz and takes her next door. Hmm...I could work with this. Quickly I enter his mind once more so that he kisses her again...except when he breaks away he will see me. He will be thinking of me and only me.
I'm what his heart longs for. I'm who he should be with, not anyone else. I am his...his Queen. He will soon see.... Oh yes... I will be kissing him properly by the end of the night. I don't want to delay anymore.
"I'm... I'm not really special. I'm just a regular person. I'm not a jock or anything,"
His voice falters, and I blink at him, waiting for him to say something.
"I'm just -- excuse me,"
Uh uh...no way is he getting away with that...
I watch as he gets Liz and takes her next door. Hmm...I could work with this. Quickly I enter his mind once more so that he kisses her again...except when he breaks away he will see me. He will be thinking of me and only me.
I'm what his heart longs for. I'm who he should be with, not anyone else. I am his...his Queen. He will soon see.... Oh yes... I will be kissing him properly by the end of the night. I don't want to delay anymore.
LIZ
I’m absentmindedly walking back to the counter when I feel a strong but gentle grip on my elbow. I look up in surprise and smile when I realize that its just Max.
"Sorry, I gotta talk to you,"
He leads me into the backroom and before I have a chance to ask what is wrong, he kisses me. Instantly, I feel myself melt into him. His kisses are like heaven. And bonus, no freaky alien flashes.
"I just really needed to do that," He says softly.
I beam up at him. Is there anything more romantic then your boyfriend saying that he really needed to kiss you? I don’t think so. Standing on my tiptoes, I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. Who needs words when you can kiss?
“I’m glad that you dragged me back here. I’ve been wanting to spend some time alone with you all day.” I state with a smile. My smile quickly turns into a frown though when I catch the look on his face. “Max, is something wrong?”
I’m absentmindedly walking back to the counter when I feel a strong but gentle grip on my elbow. I look up in surprise and smile when I realize that its just Max.
"Sorry, I gotta talk to you,"
He leads me into the backroom and before I have a chance to ask what is wrong, he kisses me. Instantly, I feel myself melt into him. His kisses are like heaven. And bonus, no freaky alien flashes.
"I just really needed to do that," He says softly.
I beam up at him. Is there anything more romantic then your boyfriend saying that he really needed to kiss you? I don’t think so. Standing on my tiptoes, I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. Who needs words when you can kiss?
“I’m glad that you dragged me back here. I’ve been wanting to spend some time alone with you all day.” I state with a smile. My smile quickly turns into a frown though when I catch the look on his face. “Max, is something wrong?”
*Max*
Liz smiles at me as I relax a little. The kiss worked at pushing the image of Clark from my mind. She rises on her toes and kisses me again, which is great because I suddenly wanted nothing more than to have her lips on mine.
As soon as we're connected, I start to let myself melt into the kiss, only to realize it's not Liz I'm kissing. It's Clark. It's Clark and it feels... great.
I can't seem to stop myself as I deepen the kiss, losing myself in his touch. His strong fingers press into my back as I stroke his hair, savoring the taste of his lips. His tongue pushes past my teeth and I welcome it, battling it with my own.
Then, after a moment, he pulls back and I see that it's Liz in my arms. Not Clark. Liz. I blink at her, trying to make sense of what happened. How could I have been kissing Clark? How could it have felt so good? I'm in love with Liz. I don't even know Clark! I know I don't love him. I haven't been attracted to him.
Strangest of all was how it didn't seem to make any difference that he was a guy. It felt wonderful at the time. Now, it just doesn't make any sense. I don't feel that way about him or anyone, except Liz.
She's smiling at me, telling me how much she wanted to be with me, too. She never noticed anything. I thought I was kissing him, but she was kissing me. What happened? It must have been her all along so why did I think I was with Clark? As I try to make sense of this, I see Liz's expression morph from joy to concern. “Max, is something wrong?” she asks.
"Uh, no," I say. There's no way I can tell her what I saw. "I guess I'm just tired or something." I know how lame that is but I don't know what else to say. I smile at her and run the back of my finger down her cheek. "You're so amazing. I love you so much," I tell her, softly as I stare into her eyes. Brown eyes, not blue like his. "I guess I should let you get back to work."
Liz smiles at me as I relax a little. The kiss worked at pushing the image of Clark from my mind. She rises on her toes and kisses me again, which is great because I suddenly wanted nothing more than to have her lips on mine.
As soon as we're connected, I start to let myself melt into the kiss, only to realize it's not Liz I'm kissing. It's Clark. It's Clark and it feels... great.
I can't seem to stop myself as I deepen the kiss, losing myself in his touch. His strong fingers press into my back as I stroke his hair, savoring the taste of his lips. His tongue pushes past my teeth and I welcome it, battling it with my own.
Then, after a moment, he pulls back and I see that it's Liz in my arms. Not Clark. Liz. I blink at her, trying to make sense of what happened. How could I have been kissing Clark? How could it have felt so good? I'm in love with Liz. I don't even know Clark! I know I don't love him. I haven't been attracted to him.
Strangest of all was how it didn't seem to make any difference that he was a guy. It felt wonderful at the time. Now, it just doesn't make any sense. I don't feel that way about him or anyone, except Liz.
She's smiling at me, telling me how much she wanted to be with me, too. She never noticed anything. I thought I was kissing him, but she was kissing me. What happened? It must have been her all along so why did I think I was with Clark? As I try to make sense of this, I see Liz's expression morph from joy to concern. “Max, is something wrong?” she asks.
"Uh, no," I say. There's no way I can tell her what I saw. "I guess I'm just tired or something." I know how lame that is but I don't know what else to say. I smile at her and run the back of my finger down her cheek. "You're so amazing. I love you so much," I tell her, softly as I stare into her eyes. Brown eyes, not blue like his. "I guess I should let you get back to work."
LIZ
"Uh, no, I guess I'm just tired or something." He says unconvincingly. Why won’t he tell me what is wrong? Doesn’t he realize that I can tell that he is lying? Why won’t he let me in?
He smiles at me as he runs the back of his finger against my cheek. I feel my stomach flip flop. I love the way he smiles at me. Its almost as if I am the only girl in the world. Everything else just melts away until its just us.
"You're so amazing. I love you so much," He states. His words smooth me. He loves me, I love him. What could ever change that? "I guess I should let you get back to work."
“I love you too, Max. More than anything.” I kiss the palm of his hand before sighing. I really don’t want to go back to work. I would much rather head upstairs with my gorgeous boyfriend. “You’re order should be up soon. Are you going back to sit with Clark? What do you think about him? He really creeps me out. There’s something about him that just isn’t right.”
"Uh, no, I guess I'm just tired or something." He says unconvincingly. Why won’t he tell me what is wrong? Doesn’t he realize that I can tell that he is lying? Why won’t he let me in?
He smiles at me as he runs the back of his finger against my cheek. I feel my stomach flip flop. I love the way he smiles at me. Its almost as if I am the only girl in the world. Everything else just melts away until its just us.
"You're so amazing. I love you so much," He states. His words smooth me. He loves me, I love him. What could ever change that? "I guess I should let you get back to work."
“I love you too, Max. More than anything.” I kiss the palm of his hand before sighing. I really don’t want to go back to work. I would much rather head upstairs with my gorgeous boyfriend. “You’re order should be up soon. Are you going back to sit with Clark? What do you think about him? He really creeps me out. There’s something about him that just isn’t right.”
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~~~~~CLARK~~~~~
As I exit his mind, I know he's thinking of me. He will come to me. And I will make him mine. The question is...how do I get him to start being more interested? Right now he's probably just trying to shake the whole thing off. I need him to start seeing me as more than that. Perhaps even an alien...
Although that would take things too fast too soon... but how do I get him to want to kiss me really? How do I peak his interest? Hmm...
Where is Rath? Where is Vilandra? They should be here so I can play with them... oh well....it means I can concentrate more on Zan. Now what to do...my order isnt here yet. And I can bet that anyminute now Zan or that....soon to be ex girfriend of his will be looking through the door at him. And they needed something to see. I smile to myself as I decide that I will glance up through the window at them, still with the smile on my face. When I'm happy, I look back down again, still smirking to myself.
He will be mine. No little human will stop me. It is written and it will be done. I will be his queen. No one can stop me. By the end of the week Max will be begging for my affection. And I will give it willing. My King. My love. My man.
As I exit his mind, I know he's thinking of me. He will come to me. And I will make him mine. The question is...how do I get him to start being more interested? Right now he's probably just trying to shake the whole thing off. I need him to start seeing me as more than that. Perhaps even an alien...
Although that would take things too fast too soon... but how do I get him to want to kiss me really? How do I peak his interest? Hmm...
Where is Rath? Where is Vilandra? They should be here so I can play with them... oh well....it means I can concentrate more on Zan. Now what to do...my order isnt here yet. And I can bet that anyminute now Zan or that....soon to be ex girfriend of his will be looking through the door at him. And they needed something to see. I smile to myself as I decide that I will glance up through the window at them, still with the smile on my face. When I'm happy, I look back down again, still smirking to myself.
He will be mine. No little human will stop me. It is written and it will be done. I will be his queen. No one can stop me. By the end of the week Max will be begging for my affection. And I will give it willing. My King. My love. My man.
*Max*
Liz lingers, asking about Clark. Am I going back to sit with him? That's the question, isn't it. I want nothing more than to get away from him until I figure this out but that would be against the first rule. Act normal. Normal people don't freak out and leave when they're having lunch with someone they're trying to be friends with. Should I follow my instincts or the rules?
I was half hoping Liz would go right away and give me a moment to catch my balance but I can't be unhappy that she's here. Except, that I can't tell her. Not until I understand it. I try to push the memories and feelings aside.
"... What do you think about him? He really creeps me out. There’s something about him that just isn’t right,” Liz says.
"I don't know what I think," I say to Liz. That's completely true. What just happened freaks me out, too, but I don't say that. "I can't just run off on him. Not after the way I blew him off at lunch. I have to be normal," I say, finally deciding. I'm actually a bit afraid but I have to do this. The things I felt when I was kissing him -- or Liz -- or, I don't know. But the things I felt were things I've never felt about anyone except Liz. Part of me is wondering if it could be real. I need to understand this.
Liz lingers, asking about Clark. Am I going back to sit with him? That's the question, isn't it. I want nothing more than to get away from him until I figure this out but that would be against the first rule. Act normal. Normal people don't freak out and leave when they're having lunch with someone they're trying to be friends with. Should I follow my instincts or the rules?
I was half hoping Liz would go right away and give me a moment to catch my balance but I can't be unhappy that she's here. Except, that I can't tell her. Not until I understand it. I try to push the memories and feelings aside.
"... What do you think about him? He really creeps me out. There’s something about him that just isn’t right,” Liz says.
"I don't know what I think," I say to Liz. That's completely true. What just happened freaks me out, too, but I don't say that. "I can't just run off on him. Not after the way I blew him off at lunch. I have to be normal," I say, finally deciding. I'm actually a bit afraid but I have to do this. The things I felt when I was kissing him -- or Liz -- or, I don't know. But the things I felt were things I've never felt about anyone except Liz. Part of me is wondering if it could be real. I need to understand this.
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I was so relieved when the bell rang for last period. Though I dreaded the conversation that I was going to have with Maria. Doing something that was normally not me, I held her hand tightly in mine while we walked out of the school. I knew Max was probably looking for me but I really didn’t care. Nothing was going to get in the way of my night with her, I just hoped that she wouldn’t put a screeching halt to everything when she learned I had imagined kissing Isabel.
Going out to the Jetta, I released her hand and climbed behind the wheel. I started the engine after she got into the car and pulled out of the parking lot. Glancing over at her, I knew she was worrying about what I had to tell her that was alien related. I parked the car in front of my apartment a moment later and shut off the engine. Looking over at her, I said, “thought we would never get here.”
I was so relieved when the bell rang for last period. Though I dreaded the conversation that I was going to have with Maria. Doing something that was normally not me, I held her hand tightly in mine while we walked out of the school. I knew Max was probably looking for me but I really didn’t care. Nothing was going to get in the way of my night with her, I just hoped that she wouldn’t put a screeching halt to everything when she learned I had imagined kissing Isabel.
Going out to the Jetta, I released her hand and climbed behind the wheel. I started the engine after she got into the car and pulled out of the parking lot. Glancing over at her, I knew she was worrying about what I had to tell her that was alien related. I parked the car in front of my apartment a moment later and shut off the engine. Looking over at her, I said, “thought we would never get here.”
