Like What You See?

[Lilith Knight]

Lilith made her way down the street in Obsidion Harbour. It was a weekaned off school and she was making the most of it, the only problem was she had nothing to do. There was no homework, the guy she paid had already finished it for her, and she had run out of money. She sighed and wondered if anyone she knew was around.

Lilith gave up after five minutes, the shoes looked fabulour on her but they hurt like nothing else, so found a bench and sat on it. She sat like a proper 'lady', legs crossed and straight back. She had always sat like that, though she had no idea where she learnt it. After a few minutes, the blonde became aware there was someone else on the bench. Lilith looked over to see a boy, just older than her, looking at her. "Can I help you?" Her voice was like caramel, sickly sweet, as usual as she looked him over with her big blue eyes.

 

[Caleb Mintkin]

There was a lot going on at the moment in Caleb's life that were changing significantly, his home, his school, his friends. But that didn't mean his general 'Calebness' had to change too! And wow, this girl was.... rather nice looking, to put it politely. He hadn't meant to stare at her, it just kind of happened, as it did from time to time. He'd been on a wander to get out of the house for a little while and to explore the area and, well, to see what who he could find to mess with.

He was shocked out of his trance by the girl's bluntness "Well, I dunno. Could you?" he smirked. He wasn't really very good at the whole chat-up-line thing, but he thought he was, and it usually worked. He shifted a little closer, his mind running thoughts like 'Get it there!, which only made him smirk even more. "I'm Caleb. Caleb Mintkin." He said bluntly, but with 'meaning', still staring at the girl.

 

[Lilith Knight]

Lilith looked the boy up and down and raised one eyebrow. She was the only person in her family that could and she did whenever she could. "Depends on what you need doesn't it." Her sweet voice had a dark tint to it as she mirrored his smirk. She loved the british accent that he had and his arrogance, believe it or not, helped the situation. She liked people who were proud to be themselves.

Lilith turned to face him on the bench, moving so one leg was over the other ones ankle and that leg was on the bench. "Is that supposed to mean something to me?" Just because she liked it didn't mean she had to be nice back. She was never good with school work or that sort of smartness but, when it came to cutting remarks, she had hat down to a T. She had learnt off of her sister after all, Moriah was nothing if no the best at a verbal smackdown. "Lily."

 

[Caleb Mintkin]

Out of Character:

Sorry for the pitifully short reply.

Caleb could tell he would like this girl for her personality, and well as her looks. Ignoring her sarcasm and attempts to be insulting - they didn't usually work on Caleb, he'd hardened off to things like that. He too moved slightly closer to her again, "So, Lily. I don't suppose you're waiting to meet someone are you?" turning his head slightly with a subtle depth added to his voice "I mean, I'm not." He said in a way anyone could tell he wanted to hang out with her. He lent back on the bench, resting his arms along the back of it, so his right hand was not too far away from Lily.

 

[Lilith Knight]

Lilith looked at the boy before sighing, she had nothing better to do after all. "I don't suppose I am. Why?" She decided to play ignorant to him, not that it was hard for her to do, let's be honest. She smirked her usual smirk at him and leant back against the seat. He seemed alright but she had to wonder what it was he wanted. She looked older than fourteen after all, a lot of people had mistaken her for fifteen, sometimes sixteen.

 

[Caleb Mintkin]

Caleb could tell (or thought he could tell) that she recognised he was interested in her. "Well, uhh, you wanna hang out or something? you know of any cafe's or like, ice cream stalls?" He tried to act 'cute' to the best he could. He wasn't very good at it, but he enjoyed trying. He had a fair amount of money that Sam had lent him to get him out of the house for a while, annoyance was always the best ploy in Caleb's book!