Counting Stars {Private for Twankizombie}

OOC ~
ACTUALLY I HAVE TWO
THE FIRST ONE I CAME UP WITH JUST NOW
THE SECOND ONE'S BEEN FLOATING AROUND FOR A FEW WEEKS NOW
For the first one, I was thinking that the two of them go to a restaurant for one night, y'know, just to go to a restaurant and talk and eat dinner and stuff, but then Melanie sees her ex and he asks if the two are dating and Melanie pretends they are and they gotta stay that way 'till the end of the dinner and omg I'm a genius.

IC ~
Melanie blushed lightly, blinking in surprise when she realized Kyle had heard her. "Damn you and your good hearing." She shook her head, smiling. "I look so stupid with them, like a child."

OOC ~
Oh... Well yeah, we could do that.
Sorry, I just had a way more dramatic way of Kyle being found out. It was the second plot idea that has been drifting around for weeks. It involves the popo and a lot more legal dramatic stuff, so yeah. I didn't know if you'd be okay with that or not, so I kept the idea to myself. XD

IC ~
Melanie frowned. "I dislike rude people." She stated simply before heading up the sidewalk to the building. The hair styling place was in the middle of a shopping center, but it was a weekday so the place wasn't very full.

OOC ~
Sure! The only thing is it takes place about a month or two into the roleplay. Is that okay?

IC ~
Melanie grinned. "I'm getting used to it, oddly." She glanced at him to make sure he had his hat on to disguise himself before opening the door. There was the sound of a bell tinkling and Melanie felt somewhat at home in the quaint little place.

Melanie covered her mouth so that she wouldn't laugh. "I'm getting used to that, too." She told him with a smile. The girl took a few steps forward further into the small place and looked past the tiny little waiting room.

Her smile turned into a grin when she spotted a short boy with white hair lounging on a cushioned chair that was normally only used for customers. Melanie was right for coming in on a weekday. The place was totally empty of customers. "Hey, Silver!" She addressed the boy as she walked into the main room.

The boy instantly perked up, and his expression brightened when he spotted Melanie. "Hi! What're you doing here, Melanie? I thought you didn't want your hair dyed." Curiosity was clear in his silver-gray eyes as he walked up to give the other girl a small hug.

"Actually I'm here to get a friend's hair... Fixed, you could say. Is Nate around today?" The girl asked politely.

Silver nodded. "Yep. He's in the back, practicing with his guitar. I'll get him." He flashed another smile at Melanie before turning and walking across the main room, disappearing through another door in the back.

Melanie turned and reappeared in the waiting room, smirking when she saw Kyle fiddling around with a magazine. "Aw, don't know what you want to do with your hair?" She joked. "C'mon, soon you'll seem even more different than before! We already have clothes, now it's hair... I wonder what's next." Melanie laughed. Kyle was getting even further away from his life as a popstar with each passing day.

OOC ~
And now you're Kurt. :P

IC ~
Melanie grinned. "Alright then. Seems legit. Now c'mon, we're getting your hair fixed." She giggled somewhat, leaning against the wall while waiting for him.
My muse is dead.

Melanie heard the sound of a door opening and closing and looked up, smiling when she saw Silver cross the room with another boy. He was at average height–standing two or three inches above Silver– with freckles and hazel eyes. His tanned face and sandy brown hair made him look like the type of person who would hang out at a beach a lot or something like that.

"Hey Melanie. Need something for a friend?" The guy asked, eyebrows raised at the boy standing next to Melanie.

A grin lit up the girl's face, following Nate's gaze to see him staring at Kyle. "Yep. Kyle, this is Nate and Silver. You guys, this is Kyle." Melanie knew the look on Nate's face, but she also knew he wasn't the type to ask questions.

"Alright, I'm not going to ask why Kyle Frost is with you, but I'm expecting an answer sooner or later." Nate shook his head, smiling. Of all the things Melanie got herself into, this had to be the weirdest.

"How do you know his last name? Is he famous or something?" Silver looked up at his boyfriend with curious eyes.

Melanie laughed. "You could say that. I'll tell you everything later." She turned her head, smirking at Kyle. "Okay, let's get your hair fixed up." And with that, Kyle was quickly ushered to a seat facing the mirror and a black tarp was draped over his chest. For the second time that week, the former popstar would be changed once again.

OOC ~
YOU'LL KILL US ALL XD

IC ~
Melanie sighed in relief, flopping into a cushioned chair next to Kyle's. "That'd be great, you know. It's your turn anyway." She smiled and watched as Nate placed Kyle's hat on the table.

"Oh, before you start, could you tell us what you want, exactly?" Silver asked, staring at Kyle's hair as if it were a puzzle he was supposed to solve.

OOC ~
XD

IC ~
"Alright then, I'll get to work on that..." Nate trailed off as he started to cut Kyle's hair. Silver stood nearby, sorting through the dyes that were on the table in front of the mirror.
Melanie smiled, watching him. "Well that was an easy story to tell, now that I think about it." She commented. "Oh yeah. Silver, he's famous. Y'know that guy that Alyssa's always freaking out over? This is him."
Silver blinked, giving Kyle a good stare before returning to his sorting. "Well, I can see why. I mean, look at him!" He grinned.
"Mel, do me a favor and hit him for calling another guy good looking." Nate told Melanie patiently.
"My pleasure." She laughed as Silver dodged a well-aimed hand going for his head.
"So Kyle, why haven't you gone back to your manager?" Nate asked, feeling like he should start up some kind of conversation with the popstar.

"Aw, that's a bummer." Nate frowned, almost finished with the boy's hair. "I'm sure you can get back in contact with them. Anyways, what do you think of our little town?" He smiled.
Melanie caught Kyle's eye and gave him a slight nod. Not a bad lie. She thought. Losing one's cell phone certainly was possible.