|| ... and one by one they held hands and gazed up into the night sky! || {{p}}

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][sup]"Yeah, sure. NEVER listen to the police, good life lesson Miguel. Now hush up and let me drive to who knows where." she says, now on the road and out of the parking lot. "Okay, directions please Miguel PS."





    [color=#90EE90]【 】

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][sup][color=white]Bedisa follows his instructions, watching for cars at each turn. This brought up an odd memory of a squirrel almost getting her killed. Stupid nature.

    ((Omfg))


    "Okay and then you just drive...until...there it is. It's that red building, kinda stands out." Miguel said, pressing up on the window.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][sup][color=white]"Mmkay." she mutters, still intent on that memory. She pulls into the parking spot and leans back. "Well that was easy."




    [ bedisa;;
    FACKING SQUIRRELS ]

    "Life is good when things are easy..." Miguel said. He hopped out of the car and speed walked towards the door. "Food food food food food time..."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][sup][color=white]"True, but you don't need to speed-walk like a crazy person!" she exclaims, grabbing her purse and barely pausing to lock the car. She throws her keys into her purse and jogs to catch up with him.

    "Yes it does...it does..." He whispered. Miguel reached to door and tried pulling it for a second before realizing it was a push door.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][sup][color=white]"Ridiculous, what are you five?" Bedisa mutters playfully, patting his short head. She was short too, but she was a girl, so it wasn't as demeaning.


    She pushes the door and enters, holding it open for Miguel. "It's clear I'm the manly one in this friendship."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][sup][color=skyblue]"Excuse me? That would be a bit weird, and having a mustache doesn't make you manly, shorty." Bedisa answers, strolling over to the counter. "Order for me, I'm lazy and I need sweet tea."

    "Bedisa. It's a buffet. And don't call me that." Miguel snapped. He went and paid for the both of them. He didn't mean to be so rude about it, he just got a little snappy when he was hungry. Maybe a alot.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][sup][color=skyblue]"Can you still get me my food? I'm tired and my butt's hurting already." she whined, tugging on Miguel's sleeve. "Quick, before I start acting like a five year old."

    "You already are acting like a five year old." He growled. "Besides. I don't know what you want, and how do you expect me to carrying two trays?! To carry, I mean! I don't-you know-forget it. Get your own food, I'm getting mine." Miguel left to go get his own tray, screw Bedisa. (NO NOT REALLY) He didn't have time for guilt, he could regret it later.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][sup][color=skyblue]Wow, someone's acting like a drama queen... What a gentleman. she thought, narrowing her eyes. She made sure to avoid him,so she turned the other way to get something to drink. She was extremely thirsty.

    Miguel came back after a few minutes with his nice mountain of food, grabbed the chopsticks and separated them, and began trying to eat with them. It didn't last long, bevause he just got angry at them and snapped them in half before using the fork instead to eat like a very small, aggressive caveman.


    ((This is my favorite thing I ever wrote in an rp))

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][sup]Meanwhile, Bedisa had piled up the orange chicken and low mein as much as she knew she could eat. Which was a medium sized portion. After grabbed herself a fork and a few napkins [ she grabbed a few extra for miguel too ] she tries finding him. Maybe his mood had cooled down after he'd eaten. She finally spots him and walks over to the table. "Wait, I forgot a straw."





    [color=#90EE90]【 oH LORD
    gurl
    if miguel ever saw that comparison he'd go ballistic on chu 】

    ((Best fucking thing I evER WRITED))


    Miguel stopped for a second, and got up to get a straw for Bedisa. He grabbed a drink for himself too, and then a second before returning to the table and eating again.


    ((GOTTA EAT FAST
    MIGUEL X))

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][sup]"Thanks." she says, then takes it out of the paper and sucks down some of her tea. Freaking tea, why was it so good but so bad for her teeth??? Chinese food was pretty high in sodium too. Maybe she'd give Miguel the Food Monster some of her food to save her the calories.





    [color=#90EE90]【 GOTTA EAT FASTER FASTER FASTER
    MIGUEL X
    DUN DUN DUN /DUN/ 】

    ((Miguel stop you're gonna have a heart attack))


    Miguel does not stop. He does not want to listen to the out of character text. Miguel does not want to stop.


    Miguel cannot stop.



    M̱̹͚͖̜̫̎͛̋ͪͨ̏ͩͪĩ̩̣̓͐̀͘ǵ̢̜̺̘̂̐̋͊̾ͨ̿̋ų͖͔̹̝̣̤̒ͣ̃̑͐͘ě̳̫̠̬͈̿ͥ͗͡͠l̫͓͔̞͓͖̱̣̎ͬ̌̆̀̒̚ͅ ̪̗͓͈͇̖̦̓͒͂̊ͬ͒ͭ̏̀̚͘c̶̞̗͚̰̈́̌̓ͥ̀a̠̹̗͙͈̓̃̕n̠̩͙͇̜͈̽ͯͮ̓͊̓͘͜ͅ ̸̫͔͎̼͓̹̎̒͘ͅN̼͚̟̠̣̣͛̈́ͦ̉͞E̘̬ͬͧ͊̒̋͐̀V̧̨̦̱͍̬̈̇̅̀̀̽̆̆E̛̬̹͉̤͔͎͚͑̄ͥ̅͂͜͡ͅR͕̱ͣ̆̈̌̂̍̑͛ ͥ͑̒̊ͤ̍̕҉̶͚̭S̪͙̰̩̐ͣ͛ͩ̑ͫ̂͢T̳̙̟ͧ̓̂O͔̞̘̩ͬ͗́͒̔̿ͣ͊P̟̓̏ͪ̎ͯ̌́͢.̨̪̥̬̮̮͖͖̮͂̆



    ((Sorry if you can't read the demon text XD))