Roswell Fanatics

~~~~~MAX~~~~~
I get out paying pretty much the rest of the money in my wallet. Maybe I should have got the bus...
But I need this done now.

I walk into the huge building in front of me and walk up to receptionist.
"Hi, Im here for the open interviews?"
She nodds and hands me some forms. "Fill these out"
"Thanks"

I sigh as I go and sit in the corner where lots of other guys in suits are sitting. If I get this job...note to self...get a suit!
I begin the tedious task of filling out the forms. When it asks me about previous job experience I put down the UFO Centre, hoping that he will still give me a good reference.

After what seems like an age I get up. All the other guys are still scribbling away. All the ones who sat down before me are still writing...I guess I have less to say.
I walk up to the receptionist and hand over my forms.
She smiles at me. "Some one will come and collect you in a moment"
I nodd and sit down. Oh God...Im going to be laughed out arent I...or they'll offer me a job as a cleaner.

God kill me now if that happens..

"Max Evans?"
I stand up as I see a bald guy in a very expensive suit come towards me. I can see his eyes look at me and I know he's thinking..."no suit"
Damn it...why dont I own a suit!!!

"Follow me" he instructs. I do as Im told.

God kill me now.

Alex

"Yes I did...I enjoyed the view very much." Isabel says, and I smile, because I can tell that she knows she's trapped, and is just trying to seem confident.

As she moves over to the ledge, I follow her, staying a few feet away but inching closer.

"So, was this your big bad plan? Get me in here and then play it cool?" I joke, treading water so I don't have to go to the edge. "Because it worked. I'm sort of stuck in here, if you catch my drift."

Isabel

I knew that he knew that he had me cornered.Why hadn't I thought this out?This is the result of being impulsive...I have definitely learned my lesson,don't jump in to things without planning them through.

"Umm...well what will make you feel better about" I make quote signs in the air "being 'stuck in here' as you so eloquently put it?" I ask him with a smile

Alex

"Umm...well what will make you feel better about being 'stuck in here' as you so eloquently put it?" Isabel asks, smiling, and I pretend to ponder. What would make me feel better? Hmmm. I've got it. It probably won't make me feel better, it'll just make her feel like I felt, and it's a way to get back at her for the whole running off thing.

"Maybe you should have to take off your clothes too," I say, in all seriousness, wondering if she'll actually do it. "Cause then we'd be even."

Michael

"That sounds awesome. I'd love to hear you play sometime." Maria says, and I grin at her. Most girls think it's cool for like a second that I play music, but they don't really care about the band. I mean, we've tried to advertise around school to get gigs, but no one knows who we are. It's cool that Maria's interested.

"Yeah, I think that can be arranged," I tell her, smiling broadly.
"Actually, when we get there I want to show you something." She adds after a second, while we pull into the parking lot where Tess' apartment must be. Ah, it looks like she lives where Max does. And I wonder what she's going to show me? In all honesty, I'm really curious.

I'm opening the door to the car when Maria points to an all to familiar car. God, do Kyle and I like share a mind? Same place twice in a row? "Looks like we've got company. We'd better check the front door for hair bows. If it's a red one I'm not going in there." She jokes, snickering as she grins. Unfortunately, this reference totally puts a bad image in my mind.

"God, let's not go in there," I tell her, groaning like I'm in pain for effect. "I really don't want to be scarred for life. We could just go to my house instead..."

*Maria*

"God, let's not go in there," He groans as if the thought alone makes him physically ill. I giggle at his silliness. It's no nice to be able to do normal stuff. Like avoid friends who may or may not be fooling aound as we speak. "I really don't want to be scarred for life. We could just go to my house instead..." I nod in agreement ,but make sure to add, "Alright just let me run in and grab something right quick." I turn o him with an amusing smile.

"I'm sure they are just having breakfast or something." It's the or something that makes me weary about entering. I check the knob for hair bows and there is none to be found. We should be in the clear.

Michael

"Alright just let me run in and grab something right quick. I'm sure they are just having breakfast or something." Maria says, walking to the door to check for bows.

"Right then...I'll guard the door." I say, in all seriousness, really worried about the 'or something.' That's too much information.

"What do you need to get?"

Isabel

He seems to consider my question for a moment and then looks at me with a serious expression which doesn't fool me for a second,"Maybe you should have to take off your clothes too.",he suggests with a sly look in his eyes.

Devilish fellow!
Well this is my fault,I got myself in to this mess.Now I have to get out of it and the only way that is going to happen is if I play along and get this over with quickly.I can feel my cheeks become hot.

"FINE!If that will really make you feel better." I say carelessly though my heart is beating so fast I think I am going to pass out

I unhook my bra,take it off and then toss it over to him,"There you go...happy now?"