Roswell Fanatics

~Alex~
,"Who called for me?"

I push past a bunch of people until i am standing in front of Isabel.

"Me"

Isabel

Me

"Are you following me? I asked sharply but then softened my tone remebering my earlier decision and added "not that that would be a bad thing."

~Alex~
"Are you following me?

"not that that would be a bad thing."

"Do you maybe want to do something?"

~Beyonka~
I turn to towards to Alex to find that he's not there anymore. I spot him running down the sidewalk like a maniac calling Isabel. I laugh catching the attention of the customers in the store.

Isabel

It had been centuries since I had done anything with any man let alone spend time with one,well unless you count turning them into blocks of ice

I looked at him,he seems genuine,but then again they all are clever actors when it comes to pursuing women they want to get into bed with

"What do you have in mind?"

~Alex~
"What do you have in mind?"

"I don't know....the mall."

Isabel

I laughed Me,a caous demon going to the mall

"I've a better idea...let's go the beach."
"Is that okay with you...I'm not really in the mind for the mall this morning."

~Alex~
beach.....isabel...small bikkini....sunset....i like the sound of that.

"Yeah beach sounds great."

Isabel

"Okay...but won't you need trunks?" I ask him,thoroughly amused by his enthusiasm

~Alex~
"Yeah...and i am sure Beyonka has something you can borrow."

This is perfect....Maria and Liz are too short so Isabel would not fit into any of their clothes. Beyonka is a couple inches shorter than Isabel but is about the same size. And plus Beyonka has this one pink bikiini