Re: Dock by the Lake

[Molly Prewett]

I am going to be singing Total Eclipse of the Heart all afternoon. FUCK YOU.
"Fine. Twenty - it's a deal. And - " she breaks off with a gasp as he throws her up in the air as if she were a rag doll, her fingernails digging into his shoulders out of shock and fright at the unexpected flight when he catches her again. Her cheeks are a deep pink, her breath catching in her throat at so much torturous contact, on top of the familiarity she's not used to expecting from the non-Prewett world. It's too much for her to deal with. She begins smacking at his head and shoulders, and you know those little hands pack quite the punch. "DON'T DO THAT!" she shrieks, her voice drowning him out a little bit, which may be a good thing because she'd probably explode at Rad telling her how cute she is. "PUT ME DOWN RIGHT NOW, OR ELSE!"

[Sirius Black]

Caradoc laughs hysterically, letting himself fall back to the ground with Molly in his arms, the two of them collapsed in a crumpled heap of laughter and Molly's rage. "Or else what, you'll kill me with your terrifying cuteness? Tell me, have I ever told you just how adorable you are? I don't think I have. You are about as adorable as a platypus hugging a day old kitten. That's how cute you are. That. Fucking. Cute," he said, taunting her as he let her lay on top of him, the way they'd fallen in the grass.

[Molly Prewett]

Molly freezes for a moment in shock as she suddenly finds herself sprawled out over Caradoc's chest in the grass. Slowly, almost afraid of doing so because she knows what the effect will be, she braces her hands against his well-muscled chest and props herself up so she can look into his eyes. Oh yeah, she shouldn't have done that. She stares at him while she catches her breath, listening to him laugh and taunt her and feeling incredibly childlike all of a sudden. She reminds herself that it doesn't matter - that people have laughed and called her adorable and treated her like she was a harmless little pup her whole life, but it only ever takes one good shot with a frying pan to set them straight. "I know I'm adorable. I'm the fucking cutest thing this side of a pygmy puff. Doesn't mean I can't, like, totally take care of myself," she says with a petulant little frout. She's doing that thing again, where she knows she'll be able to think clearer if he just stops touching her, but she's sort of forgotten that she would have to move for that to happen.

[Sirius Black]

"Hey, I never meant you couldn't take care of yourself, I was just pointing out that I'd find it easier to fear you if you reminded me a little more of a Hungarian Horntail, not Mushu," he chuckled, reaching up and tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. "There, now you can properly glare at me, without anything in the way, isn't that nice? Either way, m'dear, I thank you graciously for accepting this offer of friendship in exchange for deliciously awesomely magical cookies! You're amazing, Miss Prewett!"

[Molly Prewett]

Molly is once again incredibly grateful for the sunnies hiding her eyes. Because right now it's not so much of a glare as a deer-in-the-headlights look, which is most definitely not intimidating. "I suppose it's actually better for me that people don't fear me. Because this way I've, like, totally got the element of surprise up my sleeve," she says, making a brave attempt at her old, usual babbling self. She flushes again at the compliment and can't stop the gream that spreads over her face. "I know," she says brightly, her usual self fighting its way back to the surface. "Just don't forget the deal - you totally promised me 20%!"
Oops. She hasn't moved yet.

[Sirius Black]

"I did promise you 20%, and you shall have it, along with piggy back rides whenever you wish, m'dear. Provided I get all the cookies I want, of course," he replied, grinning up at her and poking her playfully in the tummy. "And you do have the element of surprise, being so adorable and cute and all, nobody can tell that you're in reality quite demonic, and capable of beating faces in with a frying pan. Or so Fabian suggested you might do. I thought you'd use the rolling pin, or both."

[Molly Prewett]

Molly squeals and squirms a little as he pokes her tummy, but it does draw her attention to the fact that she's still sprawled out on top of him. "Stop that," she squeals, batting his hand away. She rolls to the side, falling off his body and pushing herself smoothly up until she's sitting cross-legged next to him. She greams through her slight blush. "Fabian totally wasn't even kidding about that, then. A rolling pin, like, works in a pinch and all, but it's not the best thing out there. See the thing with a frying pan is that if you aim it just right, you could totally end up with, like, a face print in it. And then you can make pancakes that look like the douchebag whose arse you kicked, and that would be neat."

[Sirius Black]

"... How did I predict you would make Rad-pancakes? Please don't ever decide you want Rad-pancakes. I would much rather stay on your good side, I've decided," he laughed, sitting up as well as he looked over at her, leaning on his arm as he looked over at her. "Oh, shit, it's getting late! I should really get going, Molly," he said as he jumped to his feet, offering her a hand to help her up. "As nice as it's been talking to you, I forgot what time it was, I really should be working out right now, I can't afford to lose shape at all. I'll see you around, then?"

[Molly Prewett]

Molly smirks. "Oh, you definitely don't want to get on my bad side. And if anyone ever, like, really really really pisses me off, when I'm done with them I give what's left to Gideon to finish off. Like, nobody comes back from that." She blinks slightly as he jumps up, and slowly reaches out her hand to put in his much larger one as he helps her to her feet. "No worries," she chirps, because it's been killing her to hang out and pretend everything is all hunky dory all this time. She gestures to her knitting, which is laying precariously at the end of the dock, having been dropped somewhere amongst all the manhandling and squealing. "I'm just going to hang here for a while longer. See you, Rad." She smiles one last time and goes to sit at the end of the dock once more, quietly knitting and focusing on each stitch to avoid thinking about anything else right now.

[Sirius Black]

RAD LEAVES.
WHY HOW DETAILED.

[Sirius Black]

Caradoc wanders out, lounging out on the dock to tan.

[HorcruxHunter]

George wandered out, looking for something interesting to do when he saw Caradoc lounging on the doc. He walked over and sat down next to him. "Hi!" he said sounding suspiciously like a lost puppy.

[Sirius Black]

"Oh, hey there--" Shit, what's his name again? Greg? Gary? No, something else- OH! It's George! George. "Hey, George! How's it hangin', dude? Haven't seen you around since our bit of fun," he said with a grin, wondering if George is here for another round.

[HorcruxHunter]

George smiled. "About that..erm...well...I've never had a boyfriend before.."

[Devina comes out from her brain and smacks the hell out of George screaming something too shrill to be interpreted correctly but it sounds a hell of a lot like "STUPID DUMB NAIVE LITTLE TWAT" That is all.]

[Sirius Black]

Caradoc freezes. Caradoc has just heard the word 'boyfriend.' Caradoc's brain is now screaming RED ALERT RED ALERT RUN NOW, WHILE YOU STILL CAN! Caradoc jumps to his feet, and nearly falls off the dock. Downside to fucking virgins, number one: clinginess. "Uh, well, that's... nice? I haven't been in a real relationship in a while, 'cause see, it's really not my thing, for commitment." RUN RAD RUN! RUN! WHY AREN'T YOU RUNNING?

[HorcruxHunter]

George froze. "But...what? The rational part of his brain was screaming That's all you were, a quick fuck. Get over it. Its not like you haven't done that to a girl before. I haven't.. Well, it happened to you, get the hell over it "Erm, yeah. I think I'd better just go. Nice seeing you again." he said as he slowly backed away, not wanting to let the rejection show.

[Sirius Black]

Rad breathed a sigh of relief, glad he wasn't gonna have to stun the guy and run like the wind screaming about the horror of relationships, and flashed a grin. "Alright dude, see ya around," he said, still staring in disbelief. Dude, I knew you for like, three minutes, before I had my tongue in your mouth, did you really think there was something there?!

[HorcruxHunter]

George exits, stage THAT WAY! >>>

[Tristan Raksha]

Tristan skipped to the docks edge, and kicked his shoes off. Tearing his shirt off in happiness, and then his pants he jumped into the water. It was warm enough, today, and he was going to swim come hell or...high water. Splashing around, he happily floated by the dock, looking at the sky.

[Sirius Black]

Caradoc wanders out, and sees Tristan, splashing about in the waters, like an innocent child. Then again, he was an innocent child, he remembered, and laughed, leaning against the dock as he waved. "Hey there, Tristan, having fun?" he called out, smiling affectionately at him.

[Tristan Raksha]

Tristan flailed for a bit, before grinning up at Rad. "Sure, the water feels great! Come in!!" he made a big splash toward the dock.

[Sirius Black]

Caradoc smiled and shrugged out of his shirt, kicking off his shoes, socks, and jeans and pulling out Old Spice Swagger out of nowhere, because obviously, no Old Spice wearer can enter a body of water without a perfect swan dive.

-insert swan dive-
SPLASH.

Caradoc swims over to Tristan and hugs him happily. "It's good to see you, we haven't hung out in a few days, what's been going on?"

[Tristan Raksha]

"Just classes!" he launched himself at Rad and hugged him. "I've missed you a lot. Come play!" he swam off into the water and dove, disappearing for a while before appearing behind Rad and dunking him under.

[Sirius Black]

Caradoc laughed at Tristan's puppy-esque nature, and let him dunk him under the water, then coming back up to splash Tristan in the face. "Take that, you cowardly fiend!"

[Tristan Raksha]

Falling back in the water, flailing and spluttering he laughed and choked a bit on water. Laughing and choking randomly he launched himself at Rad, wrapping his arms around his neck and taking him under with him.

Joel really likes how Dr. House wears converse hightops.

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