||TrinnyBear||Greatintheeyesofsomeone

[Jake//Hayden]

Micah Alberti had the perfect way to help Trinity not be mad at him anymore. Well, the first part of his plan wasn’t exactly going to make her happy, but hey. It’s the price he had to pay, if she managed landing any kicks on him… that hurt. Like, a lot. But anyway, he had gone out, without a word to Trinity, and after popping a million aspirin to kill his hangover. He went out, bought already cooked food, borrowed a few of those things that kept pizza warm on deliveries from a friend, and a bottle of champagne. Well, he’d never actually seen Trinity have champagne before, but if she didn’t like it, he had brought some regular old Cokes. BUT ANYWAY. To unmask his brilliant plan.

He was going to kidnap TrinnyBear, and take her to Mischief Falls, where he would have their picnic already set up, and they would be able to eat under the moonlight, provided a few lit candles. He would, however, take care of that when he got there with her. All that was left now was to hope their food was taken by a passing vagrant in the time that Micah was getting Trinity there. Well, if their food was stolen… at least he had the champagne in the car. Champagne fixed almost everything with it’s bubbly fizz.

ANYWHO. Here he was, sneaking quietly into their dorm, to sneak up on Trinity, who was in the bathroom putting on make-up. His way of working things was not exactly easy. He had a bandana in his hands to cover her eyes, which had to be done immediately, or else she’d probably kick his ass. Seriously. The chick had mad skills. He could be down and out, if she kicked in the right place. Anyway, he had snuck up on her, and put his hands over her eyes, putting the bandana there, and whispering in her ear, “Don’t scream. Because I don’t want dorm security coming up and thinking I’m actually kidnapping you. Well… I’m actually kidnapping you.. just. Micah-style.” So, she hadn’t put up that much fuss, so he figured he was in the all-clear. Micah had lead her outside, and into his car. From there, he drove to the falls. It was already, pretty much, dark. So his timing was a llittle too perfect, because he was smart and forgot a flashlight. However, stumbling through the forest paid off, because they were soon by the falls.

As it turned, the passing vagrants hadn’t stolen their food. That made Micah happy. So, he sat Trinity down on a cushing he had put down on one side of the blanket filled with Italian food, and then lit the candles quickly, then said, “TrinnyBear. You can take off the bandana now.” He held his breath, nervously awaiting her reaction.

[Mitchel||Trinity]

Trinity had woken up and stumbled around the house a little bit, not really going out. She'd decided that at night, she'd flee to a club jsut to get away from the fact that she wasn't exactly talking to Micah. So, a great part of her day was her either sleeping, because she was dead tired, or her sitting on the couch listening to music and reading a book. Yeah, a book. That was something you normally wouldn't see Trinity doing, but she'd had nothing else to do. Then she'd gone back to her bedroom, locked the door so Micah couldn't get in, and started writing a few more lyrics. It was actually a really good way of passing the time. Because, suddenly it was later in the night.

She'd got off her bed, unlocked the bedroom door, and made her way into the washroom. It took her about half an hour to get out of the shower. Yeah, she takes long showers, but, anyways. Then she'd blow dried her hair and straightened it. On her body she'd placed an extremely revealing black tank top and a short little white skirt which sort of looked like a tutu. But, she quite liked it. Slipping her feet into a pair of black and white zebra printed flats, she made her way back to the bathroom to do her make-up.

Of course, a certain someone, namely Micah, had ended up coming into the bathroom and putting his hand over her eyes. Thank goodness she's already place black eyeshadow around her eyes, so it wasn't much of a startle. She'd put on her clear lipgloss, which had some sparkles in it, and had just been about to put on her blush, which was a rather light shade of pink as she didn't want to look as though she'd just gotten a sun burn, she then he'd put his hands over her eyes. "What the fuck are you doing?" Trinity asked, trying to pull his hands away, but he'd already tied on the blindfold. She pouted trying to find him, but she couldn't see. In fact, she'd nearly ended up falling. But, she ended up clinging to his arm as he led her out of the dorms and sat gher down into the car. This was actually sort of thrilling. But, she was still pissed off at him.

When he sat her down again after walking for a while, through only God knows where, Trinity was quiet. Which was sort of unusual for her, as she was almost never quiet. Hearing him speak, she did what she was told and looked at what was in front of her. "Woah..." Trinity said. She looked around a bit. This was insane! But, not insane in a bad way. It was cool. "What exactly is this for?" she asked. She didn't mind, it was really beautiful. But, she just wanted to know.

[Jake//Hayden]

Micah grinned at her expression, and he gestured around, and then looked at her and said seriously, “This is my apology dinner. So I can grovel, of course.” He smiled then, softly, and pulled the bottle of champagne out from behind his back, “And, I brought some easy liquor. Not meant to get drunk with…” He laughed dryly. He’d had enough with getting drunk for a while, especially after spilling his life story to Trinity last night. It hadn’t exactly been the best night, or day, for that matter, of his life, but he’d pretty much freaked at the thought that Trinity might be mad at him, once he was sober. He didn’t like her being mad. It wasn’t fun, at all.

He took out two champagne glasses from a bag beside him, and put them down on the blanket, then popping the champagne top off, sending it flying into the water. The moon was rising, casting a silvery sheen over the waterfall, and them. He looked at Trinity, and smiled again, pouring champagne in each of their glasses, then handing Trinity hers, clearly on his best behavior. He really would grovel if he had to, because losing his dignity was better than losing Trinity, even if he didn’t think it wouldn’t quite come to that. He stared at her over the licking flames of a candle, and said, “I really am sorry, about yesterday and last night. I was… a mess.”

[Mitchel||Trinity]

She laughed dryly and what he'd said. Just the fact that he was actually willing to grovel was so sweet. And it was kind of cute. But, she wouldn't make Micah grovel. That wouldn't be very nice, now would it. As funny as it would be to see, she didn't thnik that he would appreciate it all that much. Because, she wouldn't. And that just might me a little bit frightening. I mean, honestly, think about it. Who would really want to listen to smoeone grovelling anyways? Trinity was probably going to forgive him anyways without him having to grovel. Because, firstly, he was her best friend. And secondly, this was all just so sweet how could she not forgive him?!

Trinity smiled at him. "This is really nice, Miccy Mouse," she stated, using her nickname for him. She didn't care if he didn't like it. It was just so fun to say! And it wasn't like she was going to tell anybody about it. Because if other people called him that, it wouldn't be as fun for her. And that was very important to her. Keeping herself amused, that is. And she didn't really think that Micah would really appreciate having other people call him that. But, hey, if he was going to call her TrinnyBear, it was even.

Now, if you were Trinity, and you knew Micah the way she knew him, you couldn't help but giggle at how he was acting. She'd never really seen him act like such a gentleman. It was a little bit cute. If he did this type of thing every time they got into a fight, well, he's earn some brownie points. And maybe she'd just want to get angry with him more often. But, that wouldn't be all that fun. As the fighting wasn't really fun at all. "Thanks," she said taking the champagne glass from him. She sipped at it and then looked at him, tapping her fingers gently against the glass. She nodded gently. "Yeah, you're right. You were a mess," Trinity stated, looking down at the glass for a moment. Her fingers still tapping against it gently. She stopped that and looked back up at him. "But, that's alright. I forgive you. Just, try not to come home completely wasted like that again. It was really awkward. And I don't like seeing you that way."

[Jake//Hayden]

And Micah, to say the least, was very happy Trinity could find it in her heart to make him not grovel, because even though he would do it… well… that was a wound to his ego he wasn’t sure he could take… besides that, it would show just how much he cared, besides Trinny being just his best friend. And, he probably wouldn’t be the best groveller anyway, on the account of not doing it much in the past. Most of the time, people groveled to him, no matter how conceited that sounded. Well, he was just a little conceited anyway. A little.

“Well, I did try, TrinnyBear.” He needled her right back, using his nickname for her, grinning. He wasn’t about to say it out in public, because she’d probably be mad at him if he got other people calling her that. And, well. He didn’t really want her mad at him anymore. Because then he might go and get drunk again. Well, he could help that, but still. It was mostly the best alternative. Who cares if he came out semi-addicted to alcohol? Right? RIGHT? Yeah. Not okay. But whatever.

He glanced up at her giggled, taking a sip of his champagne, and grinning. It looked like she wasn’t that mad at him anymore, if her calling him Miccy Mouse and giggling was any indication. Which he hoped profusely it was. It was just way too awkward, living together, and having this icy wedge called awkwardness stuck between them. He nodded at her thanks, and met her eyes as she stopped tapping the glass with her fingers, and he nodded, breathing out a sigh of relief, and answering, “I won’t. Or at least, I’ll try not to…” Once he got going, sometimes he lost track, and it was hard to stop. He of course, could stop drinking all together, but he wasn’t’ sure if he could do that, either, “And you’re right, again. It was extremely awkward.” He sighed again. Drinking did that to people, and it really did that to him. He wasn’t a violent drunk, really. He was just one of those people that said things that was on their mind when they were drunk, whether they would get in trouble for it or not.

“WELL! On a lighter note, I have our food.” He said with a grin, unzipping the heater thingy and pulling out one plate of spaghetti, and then actually pulling out a small pizza. Yup, it was fatty foods, but he was obese on the inside. He couldn’t help it. He set it out before them, and grinned, saying, “And of course I cooked this myself!” He coughed afterwards, grinning.

[Mitchel||Trinity]

Well, he sort of ended up ruining the whole moment of it all by calling her TrinnyBear, but she'd have to live with that. Because, she supposed, as long as she was going about calling him Miccy Mouse, he'd be calling her TrinnyBear. And, chances are, Trinity would have to learn to get used to it. Even if it did take a little bit of time, she was extremely capable of living with him calling her that. After all, there were worse things that she could get called, right? Exactly. Because there was always something worse.

Trinity looked at him, raising an eyebrow before laughing a little bit. "Mic, you've got to learn not to talk so much," she stated with a little bit of a nod. That would probably be a good thing for him to do. Because, half the time when he was speaking to her, she ended up tuning him out. It wasn't her fault. But, sometimes the thnigs he was saying were so pointless, she didn't really have to pay attention. Which is sort of rude if you think about it. But, well, who knows really?

"Yay?" Trinity said, slightly quizzical. Alright, well, that was actually pretty interesting. He was really trying to make this nice. But, there was nothnig wrong with that. No, actually. Trinity was quite flattered, to be honest. She tilted her head to the side a little bit. Well, this was a nice meal. But, it didn't look all that bad, even though it probably wasn't the healthiest of all foods that they could be eating. But, anyways. Trinity looked back up at him and smiled. He was kidding, obviously. "Oh, you're so full of shit, Mic," Trinity said, sticking out her tongue in a playful manner. "But, that's alright with me." She smiled and then looked around a little bit. It was really nice there. Like, really, really nice. And the water looked nice too. Haha, it was sort of tempting to just jump in.

She looked back at the boy. "Hey, Mic," Trinity said. She got up and moved so she was sitting next to the boy. When she was sitting next to him, she looked up and grinned like a little girl. "Do you think we could go swimming after? Pretty please?" She made a little bit of a pouty face. Well, hey, it would be fun. Right? Yeah, it would be. And like, who doesn't like swimming?! Sure, they didn't exactly have swimsuits, but that wasn't a problem. No, not at all.

[Jake//Hayden]

Micah made a face, and said, "What? I'm wounded, Trinny. I thought I talked a very reasonable amount, you know, on the account of my being brilliant and all," He purposely babbled, but kept and innocent look on his face, before letting his words fade off. He grinned, and tilted his champagne glass towards her in a mock toast, and chuckled, saying, "Just kidding, love." He opened the box of pizza, and looked down upon it, surpised that his stomach was grumbling so loudly. He patted it, saying comically, "Shush. You're too loud." He was a little kookie. Oh well. He was just trying to have fun with it.

He nodded. He really had put some effort into it, that was true. He didn't want to make this completely silly, because he was actually quite serious about it. So, he was happy that she hadn't shot him down for putting effort into it, not that she would do it meanly. Probably jokingly, if at all, "OH! Now, that was worse than before, Trin. You got me right here, through the heart, " He said, patting the place on his chest where it lay, beating ,below. Yes, it was a rather good thing he wasn't dead. Becasue, well. THat would just be bad. And somewhat nasty. Because, then Trinity would be talking to a dead person. BUT ANYWAY, he stuck out his own tongue at her after his little speech, and then chuckled softly.

Micah looked out over that water. It was summer. It'd probably be, what, lukewarm? Well, there was only one problem with swimming then. He didn't have any bathingsuit. He would never, ever admit it-it'd be like getting him to pull out his own front teeth- that he was just a bit bashful about going skinny dipping, and he didn't want to get his clothes wet. But, how could he resist Trinny's pouty face? He'd fallen for worse, but still. It was like.. looking at Bambi or something. He couldn't say no. So, he heaved a heavy sigh, "Fine, fine. If that's the way you want it, then we will go swimming. But of course, we have to wait a half-hour after," He said. He was probably doing it again, talking to much, but he didn't really care.

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[Mitchel||Trinity]

Trinity laughed. He was such a goof. But, that was one of the reasons why she liked him so much. For some reason, she laughed a lot when she was with him. And for Trinity, well, that wasn't exactly the most normal thing around. In fact, it wasn't really normal at all. She was never one to laugh a lot. But, hey, things can change, right? Not so much. Maybe, but still. He was pretty funny thuough. And it wasn't a a thing. People used to tell Trinity that she hadn't any sense of humor. But, she did. It just wasn't to the types of things that they thought were funny.

She rolled her eyes at him, looking away for a moment. "Wait, what?!" Trinity said, her jaw dropping. That stupid half hour rule. Did anyone really ever follow that? She frowned. "But... I don't want to have to wait half an hour!" Yes, she tended to act a little bit like a child at times. But, hey! If you really liked swimming then you would probably be a little bit upset to hear that you had to wait half an hour before doing so. And if they started eating, well, that would take a while too. So it might end up being like, nearly an hour. And that was a long time. Sure, she and Micah had amazing conversations and all, but really? Who wants to wait half an hour to go swimming?! It was probably a smart idea, but still. And she'd already eaten. But, it would be quite rude to tell him that. So, yeah. He'd tried, after all. And to let all that effort go to waste would be sort of mean.

After pouting for a little while, Trinity sighed. "Fine then." She poked the boy gently in the ribs. Why did he have to pull out the half hour thing anyways? It was so motherly. Ew. Her mother was back home in Ohio. And she'd prefer if that was where she stayed. She was a great woman, don't get me wrong. But, Trinity just didn't want to think about her mother. It just brought back memories of her parents fighting. Sure, she loved them both dearly, but she felt bad thinking about them. Like it was her fault her parents were always fighting. But, anyways, moving no from that. Little did she know, she'd been staring into space. Like, the only thoughts running through Trinity's mind were pretty much flashbacks of her mother and father's smiling faces and then their fighting. Ugh. She hadn't spoken to them since the beginning of summer. Hopefully they were alright.

[Jake//Hayden]

Micah surveyed her for a moment. Well, he was hungry. But… swimming sounded fun, too. Even if it was skinny-dipping. Besides, Trinity sounded kind of miffed that she couldn’t get to swimming fast enough. So, they’d wait. Without saying anything, Micah stood up, and pulled off his long-sleeved shirt, and looked down at her, saying, “Well, are we going skinny-dipping or what?!” He feigned excitement, even though he wasn’t all that excited. He was very critical on himself, and what others thought of him, though he’d never admit it.

((GAHHH!! Writer's block. Sorreh =( ))

[Mitchel||Trinity]

She looked at him and rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah, we are!" she giggled. She stood up, pulling the shirt off of her body, revealing a black bra. Yeah, black, that's right. Of all the colours in the world, that was her choice. Oh well, it was fine. Trinity looked over at him. "You've got a hot body," she said, grinning up at him. Well, anyways. Slipping off her flats, she slid the skirt off of her slim body, stepping out of it. She didn't really mind getting undressed in front of him or anything. After all, there really wasn't anything to hide. It wasn't like he hadn't already seen her in her bra and underwear. She walked around the dorm like that all the time when she was searching for close. If there was one thing that girl was, it certainly wasn't shy.

[Jake//Hayden]

It wasn’t exactly that he was shy… well, yeah. It was, but once again, he’d never admit it. He pulled off his shoes, then his jeans. Oh, wow. That was embarrassing. Why? Because he was wearing briefs. I mean, it wasn’t like he had layers of fat hanging off everywhere, but still. Briefs were very, very revealing. In that male sort of way. To make sure Trinity didn’t get a really good look, he ran up to her, grumbling something about ‘the one night he didn’t wear boxers’, and picked her, then ran towards the water, jumping in while simultaneously gently plopping her into the water ahead of him, laughing the whole time, then yelping as the water felt cold around him.

[Mitchel||Trinity]

What the hell was he doing? Well, that was kind of odd. "Eek!" Trinity giggled as she suddently ended up being in te water. It was kind of cold, actually. But, she didn't mind it all that much. Water was fun. It made you feel really light and if you couldn't fly, then it was pretty much the next best thing to it. "Miccy Mouse," Trinity said in a sort of seducting voice, as she looked up at him. She probably looked a mess now, with the make up and such. But, she didn't really care. It was pretty dark anyways so he probably couldn't see her face all that well. "You're quite eager now, it seemed like you didn't want to swim." She smirked gently. Oh well, he could have his fun. Really, it was fine. She moved so she was really close to him, putting her arms around him.

[Jake//Hayden]

Micah surfaced, laughing, shuddering from the cold. Yeah, the water was maybe somewhere between 70 and 80 degrees, but when your body heat was 98.6, yeah. That felt cold. He grinned, and shrugged, grinning slyly and saying, “Maybe I just wanted to see you barely clothed.” He winked at her, and dove under the surface of the black water, sending ripples across it’s surface. He swam underneath for a few seconds, then came back up, farther out in the middle, and he turned, looking at the waterfall as the moon cast light on it. He could see a path leading up ot an outcropping of rocks, and suddenly he was seized with that feeling, the feeling that he wanted to jump off the rocks.

Yeah, he might get hurt, cuz it was dark, but who cares? It’d probably be fun, anyway. He turned in the water, and looking over at Trinity, and said, “Hey, let’s jump off the rocks up there.” He wiggled his eyebrows and laughed, swimming over to the rocks slowly, and climbing out, looking up, and saying, “It doesn’t look that hard to get up there. And if you don’t do it with me… then I’ll have to do it without you.” He didn’t think she’d care whether or not he did it by himself, but whatever.

[Mitchel||Trinity]

Trinity raised and eyebrow at the boy. "Oh, really?" she said, giving him a slightly mischevious grin. "All you had to do was ask, you did know that, yes?" It was sort of funny. That was such a typical teenage guy type of thing to say. I mean, if you thought about it, like, really thought about it, it was. Because mostly guys just thought about boobs and sex. And they tend to go together. But, well, who really knew what Micah was thinking. Probably more about the boobs than the sex part, but, anyways. Trinity didn't mind. She like flaunting herself.

"You're a fucking loon, Mic," Trinity said with a laugh. She swam towards him, going over to the rocks. "Hey, no, no. I would never let you jump off of rocks alone! I mean, HELLO! Jumping, you, me, fun. Yes, yes." She climbed out of the water after him, giving him a grin. "This is why, this is why, this is why I'm hot." She did a little bit of a dance there. Well, she didn't mind so much being there in her underwear. And before I go into song and dance mode for this song, let's just end it here. END.

[Jake//Hayden]

Micah sighed, and said, “Well, if I had known that before, Trinny dear, I would have already asked a very long time ago.” He grinned, teasingly. True, Micah thought of sex. A lot. But it wasn’t like it ruled his life or anything. He’d like to think he had his priorities fairly straight, but if he had taken enough time to look.. he’d be disappointed. He thought about sex, drugs, drinking, and girls way too much for his own good. He really should be focusing more on his studies.. but who wanted to focus on studies at his age? He was teenage boy, for gosh sakes, living alone, without parents to govern him. He had it just about made.

“Oh. Thanks a lot, for that, again.” He said, patting his chest as if wounded again. He turned and looked at her with raised eyebrows as she did a bit of dance, and then laughed softly, “That was interesting. And yes, this will be fun. But I’m afraid we will get hurt by accidently jumping.. well.. not into water.” He nodded, then walked towards Trinity slowly, as to not lose his balance, put his hands on her shoulders, and said faux dramatically, “If we don’t make it out of this alive, “ Clearly, he was very intent on making things better, “then this is for after we get to heaven.” If that made any sense. But, he leaned forward, a hand under her chin, and pressed his lips against hers, very softly.