Anybody Wanna RP?
Thread Topic: Anybody Wanna RP?
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"I don't have a favorite food," Callyn said. "But if I did it would be one of them."
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Turner pulled into the Mexican restaurant and got out of the car. “I can smell the food from here, it smells awesome!” He exclaimed.
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Callyn grinned. "Told you you'd like it," she said. She walked through the restaurant door. "Hi Carlos," she said to the man at the front counter.
"Callyn!" he said with a smile. "Mamita! Callyn está aquí! Y tiene un hombre con ella," he called to the kitchen.
Mamita's large form bustled out of the kitchen and into the lobby. "Callyn!" she said, obviously happy. "You have not come in so long it has been three months!" She turned to Turner. "I've seen you before, I know," she said, looking him up and down. "I never forget a face. What's your name?" -
“Ah crud. Hopefully she isn’t a fan.” He thought to himself.
“My name is...er..Walter?” He said in an unsure tone. -
Callyn laughed. "No, Mamita, this is Turner," she said.
"Oh, now I remember!" Mamita said. "I saw a picture. You're the one my daughter's friend always talks so rapidly about." She looked at them for a moment then nodded. "You two make a good couple." -
Turner smirked and put an arm around Callyn. “I know right.” He said.
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"We're just friends," Callyn said with a slight roll of her eyes.
"Ah," was all Mamita said with a small nod, as if she knew what was going on. "Carlos, get them their food, I'm sure they're hungry." And she bustled back into the kitchen. -
“So, how long have you known them?” Turner asked. He looked at Callyn and noticed how beautiful she looked. His face turned a little red, but he hid it pretty well.
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Callyn thought for a moment. "I think I was...twelve? Or maybe thirteen or fourteen."
"So what do you two want?" Carlos asked, taking out a pad of paper.
"I'll have the enchiladas," Callyn said. -
“I’ll have a quesadilla.” Turner said. He kept looking at Callyn and would only stop if she looked at him.
I love enchilada’s. Their so good! :3) -
(I've only had them twice and they're delicious. Have you ever had enchilada bake?)
"And two churros with that," Callyn said. "He's never had them."
"I'll make that three then, no extra charge," Carlos said. He tore off the paper and pinned it on a board.
Callyn turned around so that they'd go find their table, when she saw it. "Carlos, when did you get a piano?" she asked, turning back to the man.
"Two months ago," he said. "It's been very musical in here since then, especially when the little kids bang the keys."
Callyn grinned and rushed over to the piano. -
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Turner sat on a chair and watched Callyn rush over to the piano. He was confused for a second and then realized she must play piano. -
(I'll post the recipe in the Kitchen in the recipe thread later)
Callyn sat on the piano bench and put her fingers on the keys and started playing. Just listening to it, you could hear the passion, she made it seem alive, she poured her emotions into the music. -
K ty!)
Tears came to Turner’s eyes as he heard Callyn play. It seemed to be exactly like the song his mother had sang to him. He took a deep breath and started singing along. -
Callyn looked up at Turner a little in surprise, her fingers still playing, then turned back to the piano. She started singing with him.
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