a native tulsian at heart: Russian Roulette||Ponyboy&Mel

curtismichaelponyboy:

melthedaredevil:

curtismichaelponyboy:

melthedaredevil:

curtismichaelponyboy:

Ponyboy was a little taken aback at her words, but then he quickly recovered, and his eyes softened.

“Well, you’re doing fine,” he told her cheerily, giving her a small smile.

“We’ll see it’s 2 minutes and I haven’t sent anyone crying or scared so…yep…” She replied doing a twist on her toes while walking. “So whatcha up to?”

Pony chuckled.

“I promise you I won’t bail on you,” he said, tilting his head to the side and smiling at her. He shrugged in response to her question. “Not much. I was wandering around before I got to you. How about you?”

“Yep. Nothing…” She replied.

“Guess we’re both doing nothing, huh?” he asked, shooting her a lazy grin. “Much ado about nothing, like they say!”

"Ah, shakespere…" She smiled deciding to go up a fence and do a backflip, why, just cause.


a native tulsian at heart: Russian Roulette||Ponyboy&Mel

curtismichaelponyboy:

melthedaredevil:

curtismichaelponyboy:

Ponyboy was a little taken aback at her words, but then he quickly recovered, and his eyes softened.

“Well, you’re doing fine,” he told her cheerily, giving her a small smile.

“We’ll see it’s 2 minutes and I haven’t sent anyone crying or scared so…yep…” She replied doing a twist on her toes while walking. “So whatcha up to?”

Pony chuckled.

“I promise you I won’t bail on you,” he said, tilting his head to the side and smiling at her. He shrugged in response to her question. “Not much. I was wandering around before I got to you. How about you?”

“Yep. Nothing…” She replied.
a native tulsian at heart: Russian Roulette||Ponyboy&Mel

curtismichaelponyboy:

melthedaredevil:

curtismichaelponyboy:

melthedaredevil:

curtismichaelponyboy:

melthedaredevil:

melthedaredevil:

Mel was walking down the road alone when a mustang past her. “GO TO HELL GREASER!” Go to hell? Jesus these assholes need to be more original…”FUCK OFF!” She shouted at them flipping them off, fixing her circle sunglasses and her old leather jacket. Her large combat boots…

“That’s good to hear,” he said, giving her a smile before looking up in surprise. “Oh, really? Well, it’s Ponyboy, nice to meet you!”

“Mel,” she said taking another drag. “So, how old are ya?” She asked.

“Just turned fourteen a few weeks ago,” he admitted, looking up at her. “Why?”

“I’m fifteen,” Mel replied “I don’t know I just wanted to make conversation this is the first one I made in like weeks…”

Ponyboy was a little taken aback at her words, but then he quickly recovered, and his eyes softened.

“Well, you’re doing fine,” he told her cheerily, giving her a small smile.

“We’ll see it’s 2 minutes and I haven’t sent anyone crying or scared so…yep…” She replied doing a twist on her toes while walking. “So whatcha up to?”
a native tulsian at heart: Russian Roulette||Ponyboy&Mel

curtismichaelponyboy:

melthedaredevil:

curtismichaelponyboy:

melthedaredevil:

melthedaredevil:

Mel was walking down the road alone when a mustang past her. “GO TO HELL GREASER!” Go to hell? Jesus these assholes need to be more original…”FUCK OFF!” She shouted at them flipping them off, fixing her circle sunglasses and her old leather jacket. Her large combat boots…

“That’s good to hear,” he said, giving her a smile before looking up in surprise. “Oh, really? Well, it’s Ponyboy, nice to meet you!”

“Mel,” she said taking another drag. “So, how old are ya?” She asked.

“Just turned fourteen a few weeks ago,” he admitted, looking up at her. “Why?”

“I’m fifteen,” Mel replied “I don’t know I just wanted to make conversation this is the first one I made in like weeks…”
a native tulsian at heart: Russian Roulette||Ponyboy&Mel

curtismichaelponyboy:

melthedaredevil:

melthedaredevil:

Mel was walking down the road alone when a mustang past her. “GO TO HELL GREASER!” Go to hell? Jesus these assholes need to be more original…”FUCK OFF!” She shouted at them flipping them off, fixing her circle sunglasses and her old leather jacket. Her large combat boots…

“That’s good to hear,” he said, giving her a smile before looking up in surprise. “Oh, really? Well, it’s Ponyboy, nice to meet you!”

“Mel,” she said taking another drag. “So, how old are ya?” She asked.
a native tulsian at heart: Russian Roulette||Ponyboy&Mel

melthedaredevil:

Mel was walking down the road alone when a mustang past her. “GO TO HELL GREASER!” Go to hell? Jesus these assholes need to be more original…”FUCK OFF!” She shouted at them flipping them off, fixing her circle sunglasses and her old leather jacket. Her large combat boots…

“I’m fine…” She said turning around to look at him. “I’ve seen ya around but I never got yer name…” She added playing on her toes.
Russian Roulette||Ponyboy&Mel

Mel was walking down the road alone when a mustang past her. “GO TO HELL GREASER!” Go to hell? Jesus these assholes need to be more original…”FUCK OFF!” She shouted at them flipping them off, fixing her circle sunglasses and her old leather jacket. Her large combat boots crushed pebbles with each step. How long would she have to fight them? Why won’t they just leave her alone.


OOC:

Para?


ooc:

Heyllo