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Post by PIXEL ANN CONNER on Jun 5, 2012 4:14:44 GMT -5
Pixel was really glad she had friends like Rue, who instead of getting annoyed or angry with her because God forbid she had fans that want to talk to her, were sympathetic and supportive. She laughed when Rue told her not to worry about the ride, and that it'd be over because she knew it. She hoped not, the damn thing was like, five tickets! It better be worth it! Then it was starting, and Pixel screamed a little bit and closed her eyes, feeling her body sway and move with the ride, her tummy twisting like she was going go throw up. Well, good thing they didn't eat before coming on the ride, Pixel was too excited about seeing what bubblegum pink cotton candy looked like coming back up.
Pixel dared to open her eyes mid way through the ride, and she involuntarily scream, but quickly became a laughing idiot. It was either laugh or cry, and Pixel's carefree spirit chose laughing. She reached up with the hand that wasn't gripping onto Rue's, and held her headband to her head, fearing she was going to loose it. It felt like all too soon the ride was stopping and Pixel and Rue were forced to get off. Her stomach settled without her throwing up, and although she'd spent a good part of the ride screaming, Pixel knew that wasn't going to be the only time she would be riding that ride that night.
As soon as they stepped off the ride, Pixel's eyes fell on her favorite childhood carnival ride, ever. She grabbed Rue's hand again, having let go of it after the first ride ended, and pointed towards it. Bumper cars. "Rue, dear, I love you. But you're going down." The blonde looked over and smiled at her, then let go of her hand and racing over to the ride, and forking over the tickets for her and Rue, then running over to the car she wanted. A pretty, glittery, purple bumper car. She gripped the steering wheel like she was a race car driver, and waited for the ride to start.
______________ I like roleplay carnivals.. There's no lines! :D
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Post by ALISSA RUE LEE on Jun 5, 2012 13:28:43 GMT -5
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[/div] it's a girls night, This night had was quickly becoming one of the best night's she had ever had hands down. She was ready and so excited for the ride to start and once it did, she cheered on, laughing when it flipped and did all it's fancy work. At one point she looked over to Pixel to catch her eyes closed and then the next to see them open. It made Rue crack up so hard, it felt as if she had to pee her pants. Lucky for her she didn't. it was so hard to come by such great friends like Pixel. She was so much fun to be around and she couldn't have picked a much better friend to have spent this night with.
Once the ride was over, Rue quickly ran to her stuffed prize and held it like she did before. Where in the world was she going to put this huge thing? She really couldn't think of that as she was having the time of her life. She followed Pixel towards a ride that apparently Pixel loved. Rue laughed and shook her head. "Nope! You're going down sister!" She teased but because this would have been her first time very driving one of these, she knew that there was room for loss here. Rue followed her through the line, making zig zags just to get inside the arena. Once she saw how cute everything looked and how much fun this could be, Rue raced to get a car before anyone else took the one she wanted. Snatching up a nice red glittery one, she sat down and fasten the belt. She was all ready to go.
She looked to Pixel and pointed to her and then point downwards, motioning to her friend that she was going down. "Let's do this!" She called out and laughed, suddenly people around her were driving and Rue was lost, ramming the front of her car into the back of some random kids car. "ONE FOR ME!" She called out to Pixel keeping score.
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Post by PIXEL ANN CONNER on Jun 5, 2012 19:58:47 GMT -5
Pixel laughed as the ride started and already she heard her friend call out a number to her. She floored it as soon as the game started, speeding into some's side, then whipping her wheel to the side, and hitting the back of someone else. "Two!" Pixel called out to her friend, grinning widely. At some point she stopped listening to her friend, because it was confusing her, and she just kept her number in her head, zipping around the bumper car arena and slamming into people. She saw now why they had the belts in the car, cause if they didn't she would have flown out of the ride about eighty times by now. She could tell the ride was coming to an end, and she zoomed around, trying to find and hit Rue. They slammed into each other head on as the ride ended. "Twenty-one! My score is high enough to buy alcohol!" Pixel told her friend, grinning.
Pixel saw the girl that ran the ride glaring at her, cause she couldn't open the gates for people to go in until everyone left. "Oh crap. I'm in trouble." She quickly fumbled with the belt and stood up, hearing a crunching noise under her foot, and gasped, lifting her foot up to see her sunglasses. She bend down and picked them up carefully. She hadn't even realized they'd flown during the ride. She frowned as she looked at him, the glass cracked, but the frames seemed to be intent. She looked around for her friend, and realized she'd gotten off the ride already, she was the only one still in it. She raced to the edit and bounced down the stairs, still holding her glasses. "I stepped on my glasses." The blonde explained to her friend as she slipped them into her pocket with her phone.
"Want to get something to drink?" She asked as she looked at a stand that advertised hot dogs, hamburgers, candied apples, caramel apples, cotton candy, soft drinks and lemonade. Lemonade sounded perfect right now. Her chest was raising and falling rapidly, and she hadn't realized how excited she'd gotten on the ride. She dang near broke a sweat while playing bumper cars!
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Post by ALISSA RUE LEE on Jun 5, 2012 21:23:11 GMT -5
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[/div] it's a girls night, Rue was driving like a manic! She couldn't keep up with all these other drivers, especially her friend Pixel. After Rue had called out her one, Pixel counted two. She was determined to beat hers. Epically failing at doing so, Rue was getting continuously slammed from every side. She couldn't understand how to work this darn car even if her life depended on it. She was having a great time trying though, she had to admit that even though she sucked at bumper cars; she was still awesome at the games.
Once the ride came to a stop, Rue was a bit disappointed at the fact that she had only bumped four people. She walked out the arena, thinking Pixel was behind her. "You are so lucky! I'm going to beat you the next time this carnival comes back around." She told her friend or so she thought. When she looked behind her Pixel wasn't anywhere to be found. Did she get lost in the mix of the crowd? or was she still inside the arena? Rue looked around but saw nothing, then she waited at the bottom of the steps. Waiting, shortly after Pixel was walking out and down the steps with her sunglasses crushed in her hands and Rue pouted slightly playfully.
"Oh, no! Now how am i going to intimidate these fans of yours without them?" She teased her friend. She was starving now that she thought of it. Guess all the fun they were having was making her hungry. "I am in the mood for a cheeseburger with a order of chili fries." She told Pixel and walked with her over to a nearby stand that Pixel pointed out. Once they were next up on line to order, Rue did and waited for her food. The smells of all kinds of delicious goodies coming from the stand were killing her tummy.
Rue stood standing waiting no more then ten minutes before getting and paying for her food. She waited for Pixel, after she looked for a place to sit and she found a bench near a small potted palm tree. She walked over and sat down with her friend. "This taste like heaven!' She spoke after taking a bite into her burger and popping in a few fries in her month as well. She must have looked like a hamster with puffed cheeks.
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Post by PIXEL ANN CONNER on Jun 6, 2012 1:04:36 GMT -5
Pixel laughed softly when Rue asked how she'd intimidate her fans without Pixel's sunglasses. "I don't know, you're height might do it. You're were like a foot taller than me and those girls!" She was exaggerating a little bit, sure, but Rue was really tall! Or maybe she was just short. Anthony seemed pretty talk to her, but he was a boy, and normally boys were call. Maybe she'd introduce the two, compare all of their heights. Plus, Pixel really wanted Anthony and Rue to meet and be friends. Because Anthony, Rue was her closest friend in Miami, so it only made sense for them all to know each other. Right? Pixel didn't know, normally her boyfriends or crushes, the few she'd had, were famous, so her friends normally knew them, being famous themselves. Anthony was the first average Joe she'd ever like.
Then Rue was agreeing to food, and Pixel smiled, following her again and waiting in line behind the model. When she got to the window she ordered a candied, french fries, and biggest lemonade they had, which happened to come in a giant plastic mug. Once they got their food and paid, she followed Rue over to where she wanted to sit, and set her candied apple, that was protected by clear plastic wrap, and lemonade down. "Ketchup." She said out loud, looking around, and once she saw it, she made a b-line to it. One she drowned her fries in the tomatoy sauce, she went back to her friend, smiling at her reaction to her burger. Pixel was just glad she didn't have to act all lady like and barely eat around Rue like she had to do with some of her other famous friends.
Pixel dug in, downing her large order of fries and what seemed like seconds, and gulping her lemonade. She made a small dent in it, and knew that this drink would last her the rest of the night. But they said that that size drink got free refills, so maybe she'd invite Anthony back.. That seemed like fun. They could do cheesey couple things together. Even if they weren't officially a couple, that didn't mean they couldn't do things couples would do, and Pixel couldn't plan their fictional wedding on pinterest. Pixel unwrapped her apple once she was done with her fries, and began attacking the sticky, red sugar coating with her mouth. She probably looked like a crazy person. After a few moments she pulled away, excited for a half a second, then she sighed and pouted. "It's like trying to lick through concrete, it's impossible!" She re-wrapped her candied apple, and then just sat there.. Relaxing. Until she realized what song was playing, then she laughed. Her duet with Taylor Swift. Pretty much, they were both in love with a boy, but he was suppose to be Taylor's boyfriend, and Pixel was the girl he was flirting with behind Taylor's back, and they hate each other. In the end, the boy leaves them both, and they become friends. Pixel didn't know if Rue noticed what the song was, but Pixel wasn't going to point it out. "So, what next? More games?" She asked, smiling, actually excited about it.
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Post by ALISSA RUE LEE on Jun 6, 2012 20:36:57 GMT -5
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[/div] it's a girls night,
She was now done with her food in only a matter of minutes, which felt like seconds to Rue. Rue sat there feeling like a stuffed pig now, she slumped down on the bench slightly then looked to her friend sitting next to her talking about ketchup and then heard her say something about having trouble with the candy covered apple. Rue laughed and sat up right again, patting her tummy. "I think I might have more for a little something more." She giggled but then her friend had put the apple away. "Aw man!" she pouted playfully, giving her friend the puppy face.
She couldn't help but laugh though shortly after she had put on the face. What was she going to do? Then she thought, they could go back to Rue's place and watch a movie and talk about boys and how they suck... or listen to Pixel talk about how cute and how she really wanted Rue to meet this guy she had been talking to her about non-stop.
"Hey, do you wanna come back to my place? We could watch movies or something? It could be like a slumber party type thing. I haven't had one of those since I was like ten. " She smiled and waited for her friend to answer.
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