Meeting Roy's eyes, Cassie had the most pleasantly warm feeling bubble and curl up in her stomach. It wasn't your standard butterflies, that she knew for sure. Unconsciously, her hand reached out and twined her fingers with those on one of the red-head's hands. Something inside of her was screeching at her, telling her that as much of her exposed skin needed to be touching as much of Roy's as possible.

The blonde slid closer to her date, so close that she might as well be sitting in his lap. Cassie fiddled with their laced fingers for a few moments, eventually releasing them and slowly wrapping her arms around Roy's neck. She never broke eye contact, and also spoke not a single word. Nothing she could think of seemed to fit this unexpected yet intimate moment.

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"TMI, Jaime, TMI." Cassie's face showed disgust as she returned, but her eyes were glittering with humor. If it had been anyone else she'd walked in on...but this was Jaime, her best guy friend and practically her brother. Though this would make great blackmail for another time.

The blonde threw the key to the boy. "If you hadn't been alone, we wouldn't be having this conversation, stupid. And what was so important is that apparently something's going on between you and Megs, and that I'm apparently the last one to hear about it. So I want all the dirty details." Smirking, she moved to sit next to him. "So we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Either one is fine by me, but I think you'd prefer the easy way."

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Jaime, to put it simply, was bored. Megan had banned him from her room until later when she had caught up on her homework. He had homework he could do, but that was work. Winter conditioning for soccer was also an option, but he’d gone out for the past four days, and he wasn’t really up for another run.

So he decided to neglect all of his responsibilities as is his wont to do, and decided to nap. He tried to, anyway. His thoughts kept drifting to Megan and what he wanted to do with her, to which he was patiently waiting for. But that didn’t mean he still didn’t have other growing problems.

When Cassie came bursting into his dorm he was sprawled out on his bed with a hand down the front of his pants. “Uh…” he said, unsure of what he was exactly supposed to do in this situation, though he had to admit the look on Cassie’s face was pretty priceless. (He also made a mental note to get rid of that spare key; he left the door unlocked most days now anyway.) He was just glad he hadn’t been in the middle of anything with Megan. because that would have been a giant mess.

Cassie couldn't believe her eyes. Of all the things for her to walk in on...Unsure of how to act, she went straight for humor. "Seriously, Reyes, can you go more than five minutes without touching yourself? You might want to go see a doctor about that. You could very be diagnosed as a sex addict."

Rolling her eyes and slightly snickering, trying her best to diffuse the awkwardness, the blonde turned around to face the now-open doorway. "Clean yourself up, please.  really need to talk to you about all this gossip I heard today, and I would like to actually be able to face you while we discuss this."

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Cassie had been so busy with homework recently. Her teachers had decided that it would be the best idea ever to assign her a boatload of assignments and projects over the last few weeks. Needless to say, she had fallen quite behind. Also needless to say, she’d been very much out of the loop when it came to Iustitia’s gossip.

So when she’d overheard some girls in the hall giggling and whispering something about Jaime and Megan, the blonde had been immediately overcome with the desire to know the truth. Her original destination had been the library - she’d discovered she was missing a crucial book for her Psychology paper - but a diversion seemed like the perfect thought.

Fast-walking up to her best guy friend’s room, Cassie really only had one thought running through her head. If this is like the Roy/Megan situation from earlier this year, I will be so pissed that it won’t even be funny. She hadn’t spoken to her best female friend since the Ginger Flirtation Incident (as she mentally called it), but she wasn’t quite so angry anymore.

Jaime’s room was the second one in his hall, and the martial artist had been there so many times, she probably could have walked there blindfolded and have been fine. Forgoing the usual custom of knocking, Cassie grabbed the spare key that her friend kept on top of the door frame, unlocking the door with ease. She flung the door open, not bothering to keep her voice down as she called out, “Jaime Reyes, what this I hear about you and Megan? You have some serious explaining to do, hermano!”

2, 16, 24

2: Talk about your first kiss.

I was like 11 and one of the boys in my neighborhood asked me to his middle school dance and I was like, “Sure, why not?” Except my mom grounded me like two days before the dance so I snuck over to his house and went anyway and he kissed me at the dance except he slobbered all over me and I haven’t really spoken to him since.

16: Talk about the best party you’ve ever been to.

Every party is the best party once I walk in.

24: Talk about something someone told you that meant a lot.

"I love you, but I’m not in love with you.”

That meant a lot, in a negative way.

9,10,11

9: Talk about little things on your body that you like the most.

Okay, I’ll admit it, I really like my boobs. I know that sounds weird, but it’s totes true! Like they’re not too big but they’re not too small. They’re like a little bigger than the size of a grapefruit, which is pretty much the perfect boob size.

10: Talk about the biggest fight you’ve ever had.

Over the summer, my mom and I got into a huge fight about me coming to the Academy. I was totally set on it, but she didn’t trust me enough to send me across the country. I mean, yeah, we made up eventually, but first there was a lot of yelling and screaming and tears. After the fight but before the apologies, I stayed a week and a half at my friend’s house. We haven’t talked about the big blow-up since then.

11: Talk about the best dream you’ve ever had.

It totally didn’t feature an insanely hot and heavy makeout session with Roy, what are you talking about?

A starry-eyed Cassie slowly nodded her head, too dazed to speak. Her mind was running a trillion-mile marathon at light-speed. i knew he cared but I didn't realize it was that much oh my god he really likes me OH MY GOSH what if he loves me do I love him I think I might but i have no idea what it feels like to be in love so how am I supposed to figure this out i'm being ridiculous i know I am but I can't help it this is a serious issue I need to figure out how to approach this...

Her insane train of thought was interrupted by Roy's lovely husky voice. Of course, the blonde had been so wrapped up in herself, she hadn't heard what he'd said, only that he'd said something. "Hm?" she inquired, still distracted.

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Rumor Has It || CLOSED

Cassie had been so busy with homework recently. Her teachers had decided that it would be the best idea ever to assign her a boatload of assignments and projects over the last few week. Needless to say, she had fallen quite behind. Also needless to say, she'd been very much out of the loop when it came to Iustitia's gossip.

So when she'd overheard some girls in the hall giggling and whispering something about Jaime and Megan, the blonde had been immediately overcome with the desire to know the truth. Her original destination had been the library - she'd discovered she was missing a crucial book for her Psychology paper - but a diversion seemed like the perfect thought.

Fast-walking up to her best guy friend's room, Cassie really only had one thought running through her head. If this is like the Roy/Megan situation from earlier this year, I will be so pissed that it won't even be funny. She hadn't spoken to her best female friend since the Ginger Flirtation Incident (as she mentally called it), but she wasn't quite so angry anymore.

Jaime's room was the second one in his hall, and the martial artist had been there so many times, she probably could have walked there blindfolded and have been fine. Forgoing the usual custom of knocking, Cassie grabbed the spare key that her friend kept on top of the door frame, unlocking the door with ease. She flung the door open, not bothering to keep her voice down as she called out, "Jaime Reyes, what this I hear about you and Megan? You have some serious explaining to do, hermano!"

"Hasn't every one of our fights eventually led to a gratuitous make-out session, though?" Cassie raised an eyebrow at Roy. "You know, silver linings and all that. Fighting with you is how we first met, after all." She returned to singing along with the radio, which had since changed songs.

"Boys boys boys, we like boys in cars!" she trilled before flinging forward in her seat upon the ginger's quick stop. Normally, she would have been cursing the driver of the other car to hell and back, but she couldn't help snickering at her date's currently beet-red face.

It was only once the blonde had herself under control that she realized something. There was something resting on her front (other than her seat belt, of course.) Cassie looked down to inspect the offending weight, noticing then that it was Roy's right hand and forearm. His first instinct was to try and protect me! She was internally squealing. Never before had any male cared about her so much.

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txt; ur so weird

txt: Hey Blondie. I came up with a costume idea. Do you happen to know where I can find a purple bra?

txt: s2g, you better not be planning to go as ariel

((Okay so I think my activity is going to be limited to weekends for the next little while. I will do replies today, as soon as I catch up on Jaimegan.))

Cassie giggled again. Being around Roy just made her feels so...so...giddy! Yes, that's the word she was looking for: giddy! Sure, they'd fought a bunch before now, but in the end, spending time with him just brought so much joy to her day. Sometimes, she thought that she just might want to spend the rest of forever with him. But she always quickly shook that thought away when it reared its head; she was just a freshman, after all.

The blonde winked in response to the rather naughtily-connotated question. "You'll just have to see, the next time we argue, won't you, Firecrotch?" She puckered her lips at him, blowing him a kiss, before returning to her singing and limited car-dancing. When she spent time with the older boy, she felt a sense of freedom. It was invigorating, to say the least.

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txt: ...y exactly do i like u?

txt: Hey Blondie. I came up with a costume idea. Do you happen to know where I can find a purple bra?

txt: s2g, you better not be planning to go as ariel

txt: merida? txt: jfc roy

txt: Hey Blondie. I came up with a costume idea. Do you happen to know where I can find a purple bra?

txt: s2g, you better not be planning to go as ariel

txt: it'll b 'close enough' when u get the balls 2 ask me out

txt: Hey Blondie. I came up with a costume idea. Do you happen to know where I can find a purple bra?

txt: s2g, you better not be planning to go as ariel

txt: we're not dating, butt

txt: Hey Blondie. I came up with a costume idea. Do you happen to know where I can find a purple bra?

txt: s2g, you better not be planning to go as ariel

txt: ur a weirdo

txt: y not b ares??

txt: Hey Blondie. I came up with a costume idea. Do you happen to know where I can find a purple bra?

txt: s2g, you better not be planning to go as ariel

txt: Hey Blondie. I came up with a costume idea. Do you happen to know where I can find a purple bra?

txt: s2g, you better not be planning to go as ariel