whoooa, you're the one i desire; ella

[ella beaumont]

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Felix hated writing? She wouldn't have thought that. In fact, she thought that he would've liked it because it was slightly similar to photography in the way that there were so many ways to do one thing, it was just up to you to decide how you went about it; when you finished there was no right or wrong answer either. This couldn't be said for subjects like Maths and Science as they only had one answer, and an extremely limited number of ways of getting that answer. Two plus two would always be four, but a full stop wouldn't always be a full stop. "I would've thought that you liked it." Ella shrugged, English was not for everyone after all, and it was perfectly acceptable for the teenager not to like it.

As the twenty-six year old switched between poses, her eyes began to follow Felix around the room again. "Yes, I am having fun." She told him, a smile lingering on her face for a few moments. She thought that as a model she had made a huge improvement since she first wrapped her arms over the railing outside, and was extremely pleased with herself. "Do you think that you'll be able to put an envelope containing all of the shots from today in my pigeon hole at school?" Ella asked. She really wanted to see how these shots would turn out, and it would allow her to see how good a developer Felix was. There was no doubt in her mind that he was good at framing up a photo, she could see that from today, but framing a photo and capturing one were different things... well she thought so.

After having patted the bed a good few times, Ella went back into her original position and slid back to the front end of the bed. "I'll think I'll get changed out of this dress now," She said, looking towards the 'bathroom'. It was now that the English teacher noticed that coming through the small window above the sink was a rectangle of light, and that this rectangle was funneled through the door frame onto the floor into the main room. Arching a brow, the woman picked up her heels and slipped them back on. "Maybe one more shot?" She half-asked as she made her way over to the door frame.

Standing there in the afternoon November sun, Ella turned around so that she was facing Felix, and moved over to the right hand side of the door frame. Next, she outstretched her left arm so that her hand was against the left side of the door frame and lent on it, her arm bending slightly at the elbow. "Like this?" She asked, asking whether it was okay for a pose but also if Felix himself liked it. "If you take it, this'll be the last shot in my dress. I'd like to change into some jeans in a second," She told him, just so he knew what she had planned.

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Word Count: 516
Icons: Noelle
Notes: 2nd page! woot woot!
Tag: Felix
Outfit: click!

[huganazn]

Felix worked hard in every class because, well, because he wanted good grades. That was the only reason he ever worked so hard. And yes, Felix was aware of the fact that he wasn't a half bad writer, but that just came naturally. He didn't have to think of anything to write about; his feelings just came out. It was easy, not fun, in his opinion. "Most of my teachers tell me that," he informed Ella, a shrug rolling off of his shoulders before examining a few pictures on his camera.

"Good," Felix told her, trying to let loose a bit, but still act professional. "Lots of girls come in and expect this to be fun and easy but end up having the worst time of their lives." Felix still remembered his first few photo shoots. They had been difficult for him and the model both, neither of them sure that they were doing everything quite right. But now, just barely a year later, Felix was ready to be a professional and take on bigger and better challenges.

Ella wanted copies of the photos? Felix felt his heart drop as he became curious why. Did she have a boyfriend who wanted a few sexy pictures of her? That was the first thing that came to mind, anyway. Felix knew there were plenty of reasons as to why she would want the photos. Maybe she secretly wanted to be a model. Or maybe she wanted to get a job at Penthouse. Felix had no doubt that she could make it as a Penthouse girl, but he still tried to shove that thought out of his mind. "Yeah, I'll get your best few shots to you after I edit them a bit," he told her. Since the shots were on a digital camera and not on film, he could get everything done from the privacy of his dorm, which was certainly a relief.

One more shot? Felix liked the way this model worked. He'd already put his camera away, expecting Ella to have been changing by now. But it wasn't a big problem to pull his camera back out of his pocket. In fact, he was actually kind of glad to. "One or two more shots wouldn't hurt," he told her, a smile reappearing on his face. Felix watched her pose; it was actually a very good idea and he'd only found a few ways to make it better. "That's great!" he told her. "Just move your head to the left a bit and I think it'll be perfect..." He snapped a few photos from different angles as she moved her head and shifted her weight.

"Great," Felix said to her. "You're free to change now."

||This is the beginning of my muse coming back. I'm excited!||

[ella beaumont]

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"Trust me, I haven't had the worst time of my life. Not even close." She told Felix, offering a small smile along with her words. It really hadn't been fun or easy at first, more awkward and dull, but she had gotten into it and felt that she had been doing okay. She also had Felix's words that she was doing well but he could've just been saying that to keep her confidence up so she would continue spreading herself out over the bed for him.* "Thanks, I really want to see how all of todays shots turn out."

Doing as she was told, Ella moved her head to the left. As Felix moved around her clicking the shutter on his camera shut, Ella started to move her weight around so that Felix was able to capture a variety of different photographs. She could really see why people were models for a living. While it was quite hard at first, once you got into it it became considerably easier, as all you really had to do was stand still and shift your weight around. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Ella really enjoyed being a teacher, she would probably have thought about pursuing a career in modeling.

Once Felix said she was free to change, Ella slipped inside the bathroom and shut the door behind her. It really only took her a matter of seconds to pull her dress up over her head, and once she had done so she put it on the hanger and hung it over the shower curtain rail. No point in putting it in the bag straight away, anyway. Next, Ella took the hangers which her next outfit were on out of the bag, and hung them too over the rail. The woman then took of the pantyhose she was wearing and put them into the bag, before taking her jeans off of their hanger and slipping her legs into them. Once she had zipped the zip and popped the button, she put on her top and on top of that, her short sleeved jumper. She checked herself over in her mirror quickly, before going back into the main room again.

Now that she had changed her outfit, Ella thought that perhaps a change of hair was in order. She walked over to the bed which she had put her straightener and curling iron on earlier, and picked them up, one in each hand. "Straight hair, or curly?" She asked Felix, before noticing that he had put his camera away. "Oh... are we stopping now then?" Ella asked, disappointment showing in her voice. She had really started to get into it and enjoy herself, and she was pretty sad that Felix was finished.

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Word Count: 466
Icons: Noelle
Notes: The sentence with the '*' after it made me lol. :X Oh, and my muse is okay-ish at the moment.
Tag: Felix
New Outfit: click!

[huganazn]

Felix smiled, relieved that Ella was having fun. He knew he could get quite pushy, though he was working on that part. Thinking back during the whole photo shoot, Felix realized he had not lost his temper or gotten frustrated once. Usually, models weren't sure of what they were doing or just wouldn't listen to him, which could be frustrating for anyone. "Good!" he told her. "Modeling should be fun, even if it is hard work, too."

"All the shots today are great," Felix promised her. "The lighting worked in our favour, and you're very cooperative." It was one of his best shoots yet, and not because his teacher was basically stripping in front of him. Well, that might be part of it, but it certainly wasn't the whole reason why it had been an almost perfect shoot. Even though Ella had started off a little unsure of herself, as the shoot continued on, she became more and more confident, which was really good. It meant that the shots would look better, because a professional eye could tell if a model was sure what she was doing or not. And Felix was sure that any professional eye would have never guessed that Ella had never modeled before.

After Ella disappeared into the tiny bathroom, Felix threw himself onto the bed that Ella had just posed on. He closed his eyes and played over the photo shoot in his head. He saw Ella leaning back and laughing; he saw her posing with a cigarette; he saw her becoming more sure of herself. The thing that disrupted his thoughts was the sound of his phone ringing. Frustrated, he unlocked the Eternity and answered. It was one of his friends wanting to know what he was doing later. Well, Felix wasn't sure, so that's what he said. He told his friend that he'd tell him when he found out and if he wasn't, they could chill tonight and try to find a few ladies out on the town. But Felix hoped that he had a lady right in the bathroom.

"Uhmm." Straight or curly hair. Straight was hot, but curly was, too. It all depended on what she was wearing. Felix looked up, but noticed that a slightly sad look was on her face. He left around in his pockets, knowing he still had his camera there. "No, no, no. We're not done," he promised her. "I just got a phone call and put my camera away." To prove that he wasn't lying, he reached over to his Eternity and held down the lock key. "So, straight or curly? I say curly, but straight would look good, too." He smiled. No, this day was no where near over for Felix.

||lol, I think I got in one more word than you. xD||

[ella beaumont]

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Ella nodded along as Felix spoke. She to had felt that the day's shots had been great, and it felt good to hear that the expert's opinion was in line with hers. "Thank you. You weren't so hard to deal with yourself." Ella laughed slightly, and unknowingly played with her hair as she spoke. The English teacher had always thought that at these events the photographers bossed around the models like a drill sergeant in the army, but with Felix it had been relatively relaxing. His voice had been soft, and so to had his touch...

Ella's face lit up when Felix said that they were not finished for the day. She did not express her feelings in words though, but through a broad smile on her lips. She watched as her pupil did something to his phone, and put both of the appliances in her hands down as he did so. After hearing his thoughts on how her hair should be, Ella took a few seconds to think, tapping the appliances with her thumbs as she did so, and eventually decided on curly. "Curly it is then!" She said, hoping to get into his good books. The reason Ella wanted to be in Felix's good books was because she wanted him to think about using her as a model again. Sure, it was a little weird posing in front of a camera for a boy ten years younger than herself, but she had really enjoyed herself and she thought that Felix had too.

The twenty-six year old picked up the curling iron, and turned it on. As the woman did her hair, she and Felix made small talk about various different things, ranging from customized ring tones, to whether Ella often burnt herself on her straighteners. Once she was done, Ella turned off the equipment and looked over at Felix. "What do you think?" She asked, pushing the ends up with her hand. In the end, the woman had decided to just add some shape and volume rather then produce full-on curls. There were two reasons for this. The first was because she didn't like her hair really curly, and the second was that it was also a lot quicker, so it meant there was more time for photos to be taken.

Now that she was ready, Ella got off of the bed that she was on and moved onto the one she had been on previously; the one that Felix was on at the moment. Arching an eyebrow, the teacher echoed the line she had used as they had gone outside. "Where do you want me?"

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Word Count: 446
Icons: Noelle
Notes: Bleh. Oh, and I hope you don't mind if I did a little time jump mid post. I'll edit if you want me to. =) I jus' didn't wanna span Ella curling her hair into another post. o.o
Tag: Felix
New Outfit: click!

[huganazn]

He wasn't hard to deal with. That was what the model herself said! Felix wasn't sure how to react to that. It was great that he was finally able to control his temper all the time, but then again, had he really? Ella had been very cooperative, unlike most of the first time models Felix usually worked with. "Thanks!" he said. "I think you should tell my photography teacher that I'm learning to control my temper." Felix knew that Mister (insert name here) would certainly be proud of him.

Felix laid on the bed, watching Ella burst into happiness, although the only thing that proved that was the huge smile on her face. He watched her think about what she should do with her hair, and when she finally decided, he grabbed his phone and unlocked it. Nothing new. No surprise there. Felix started texting a few people while Ella started a conversation with him. Felix, over the years of having a cell phone, had become an expert at texting and talking at the same time. That's just what he did. When he wasn't texting, he'd watch Ella curl her hair, but when he was, he'd keep his eyes on the screen but his ears on Ella. They had nice little discussions while he sat on the toilet and multi-tasked and she expertly curled her hair. Or, well, she looked like an expert to Felix. But then again, he'd never exactly tried to curl his hair, so he wasn't sure if it was hard or easy for a girl to do it.

Felix was in the middle of texting back a girl he'd met a few weeks ago when Ella asked her question. Quickly, he finished up the text, telling her he'd catch her later and sorry that he had to go so suddenly then locked his phone. He looked up at Ella and smiled. "You look great," he told her, putting his phone in his pocket. "Ready to get back to work?" he asked, sitting up so he sat next to Ella.

Where did he want her? Well, Felix knew where he wanted her, but she seemed to be intent on working for him right now, so where he really wanted her would have to wait. The room was so small and didn't give him much to work with. "Well," Felix told her, honestly stumped for once. "I'm not sure. Do you want to look around for a few poses? This room doesn't give either of us much to work with." His eyes darted across the room a few more times, but then they finally landed on Ella, not sure what to do next.

[ella beaumont]

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"You don't look too bad yourself," Ella replied, her eyes lingering on Felix for a few moments before looking around the room. Did he just ask her if she was ready to get back to work? Of course she was! She was almost dying to get back to work and let Felix capture her on film. "Yeah!" She said, her over-flowing enthusiasm extremely evident in her voice, and in the fact that she got up slightly as she spoke only to sit back down again. Calm down, Ella, she told herself, frowning at how enthusiastic she had just acted. Well it wasn't really an act because she was really that keen to get on, it was just embarrassing.

If Felix's trained eyes couldn't spot anything, then there was little change that Ella would. Still, she had a look and couldn't spot anything straight away. "Well, we could just take a photo of both of us until we find a pose?" She asked, shuffling up next to Felix so that their legs were touching. She then carefully took the camera out of his hands, and wrapped her arm around his waist. Ella outstretched her hand, and lent her head over slightly and took a photo of them. "I'll probably use that as the cover for the album I want to put the shots in." She told him, as she brought the camera back down to her lap and took her arm away from his waist. "How do you look at the photos?" She asked, keeping the camera in her lap.

The twenty-six year old's eyes soon went back to the room however, as she looked for something they could use in Felix's pictures. While her lips were pursed, her eyes fell upon the window that looked out onto where they had been shooting before. The corners of her mouth turned upwards in a small smile, and she delicately she asked, "do you still have that cigarette?" Before turning to face Felix. She had the idea that she could pose inside the room with the cancer stick at the window, and then Felix could take his photos from outside. "Because, I have an idea..."

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Word Count: 372?
Icons: Noelle
Notes: my muse went. =(
Tag: Felix
Outfit: click!

[huganazn]

Had Ella just complimented him? Felix thought so, and that just flat out confused him. He hadn't dressed up or anything today. Although most people considered him "dressed up" everyday, as he always wore jeans, a button down polo shirt and a black business suit's jacket when it was cold. "Well, I didn't do anything special today," he told her. "But thanks, anyway, I suppose."

Felix noticed how enthusiastic Ella seemed to get back to work. He wasn't sure what to do, as he had never had a model this excited to work. He wasn't sure if he had ever even been this excited to work. No, it wasn't exactly a bad thing, but it was...well, different. He liked it. Maybe it was why he hadn't lost his temper with Ella yet. She was willing to work with him rather than against him. It was a good feeling to be somewhat in control for once.

"Good idea," Felix said to her. "We can waste my battery by taking useless photos." Of course, he hadn't been serious. Batteries weren't precious items in this town. If these batteries died, they could always run down to the nearest little store and it was almost guaranteed that they would have some. But Felix realized he sure as hell didn't mind taking pictures with his teacher if she was going to get this close to him. He looked up at his camera and put on his nicest smile and tried not to act nervous, but in reality, he was very nervous. Not many teachers got close to him...like that.

Look at pictures? What did she mean by that? How did he look at them when he was editing them? On his laptop's photo shop. How did he look at photos when he was taking them? As a piece of art. There were so many ways to look at photos, and Ella's question had left Felix totally stumped. "I'm sorry, I don't think I understand the meaning of your question..."

Felix noticing Ella's lips spread into a smile after looking around the small room. Had she gotten an idea? Part of him hoped so, but part of him was just done for the day and ready for better things. She asked for her cigarette back. Was she in need of a smoke? "Yeah, I have your cigarette," he said, standing up to pull out his cigarette package. When he heard she had an idea, he was, of course, half excited, half disappointed. "Alright, what's your idea?" he asked, pulling a cigarette out of the package and handing it to her.

[ella beaumont]

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It didn't surprise her that Felix said he hadn't one anything special today, in fact she would've been concerned if he had because he had said that he had not planned to meet anyone at the Gale Street Inn. "That's what they all say, Mr. Rivera." She told him, suppressing laugh. He said thank you and she nodded, before looking down at what she was wearing. It was nowhere near as fancy as what she had just gotten out of, and maybe even less so than what she had originally been wearing. However, it was by far the most comfortable and warming of the outfits she had brought with her to the motel room.

When Felix said that they could waste his batteries by taking pointless photos, Ella pulled herself away from him in shock, before realizing that he had been joking. Now realizing that, she over-exaggerated her offense to his remarks. She could not believe that he hadn't understood her question. Well, maybe she hadn't phrased it that well but she thought it was pretty simple. "Like, how do you view the pictures you've taken? Camera's these days allow you to look through them so you can delete them off of the camera, how do you do that on this one?" She asked him, rephrasing her question before adding, "I'd like to look at that last one if possible."

"Thank you." Ella said, taking the cigarette out of his hand gently, her warm, soft, fingers running along his palm as she did so. The woman twirled the cancer stick around her fingers for a few seconds, while she thought of how to explain it. After all, if Felix hadn't understood her previous question, she wouldn't want to risk asking another one he wouldn't understand, right? "Just go outside and look in through the window." She told him, before walking over to the door, opening it, and then putting the door stop in the way to stop it from closing again. She then walked over to the window on the other side of the room. She pulled the curtains to the side, and then stood on the left hand side of it, side on to the wall. Ella rotated her head so that she was looking out onto the walkway, and raised the cigarette to her mouth. "This was my idea."

She knew that it was similar to the pose she had done by the door earlier, but there was very little to work with inside the room.

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Word Count: 431
Icons: Noelle
Notes: -
Tag: Felix
Outfit: click!

[huganazn]

Felix shrugged, not quite sure how to respond. Ella, of course, never acted this way in the classroom. Probably because she was acting more like a student than a teacher right now. He didn't exactly mind that she was acting a little younger than her age; it was just a new thing to Felix. For one, he'd never hung out with a teacher before. Secondly, he'd never done a photo shoot with a teacher before. And thirdly, he'd never exactly had a crush on a teacher, either.

Cursing under his breath, Felix looked up at Ella, who had pulled herself away from him. Just like Spanish and English, Felix was fluent in sarcasm and spoke it regularly. "Sorry," he apologized. "I'm a sarcastic person." He really hadn't meant to upset Ella or make her mad. Hopefully, he hadn't. View the taken pictures. OH! Felix had over though Ella's question, and now he looked like a total idiot. "Oh, there's a button that says review on it," he told her. "Here, I'll get it for you..." He added, taking the camera out of her lap and turning it on. For a few seconds, Felix just waited for the lens to come out and for the screen to welcome him. Then, he pressed the review key, and handed the camera back to Ella. "Press the arrow buttons to go through them."

Go outside? Was Felix getting kicked out of the hotel room? That would be impossible; he was the one that had paid for the room in the first place! "Look through the window," he repeated, walking through the door into the cool breeze. Felix watched Ella pose, similar to a pose they had done earlier. But it was from the outside looking in this time. He liked the way she though. After turning the flash off, Felix snapped a few shots. He knew just how to edit these... Ella seemed to be every photographer's dream model...

[ella beaumont]

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"Okay.." Ella said, looking at the picture she had just taken. It was not great by any standards, however it was good enough to meet her needs of it. She then began to scroll though the pictures that Felix had taken, and she had to say that they looked very good. The ones of her on the bed were also good, though she thought that they would not look out of place in a lads mag. Ella was not quite sure what to think... yes, she didn't really want to be in one of those magazines, but it also meant that they looked professional. She didn't look too bad either, and was pleasantly pleased with that. "Felix, these are really good." She told him, as she reached the photos from outside. Once she was back to the one she had just taken, she passed the camera back to him, for she no longer needed it.

Despite her best efforts to put the thought to the back of her mind, Ella couldn't get the idea of being a professional model to go away. She loved everything about being a teacher. Granted the pay wasn't great, but some of the pupils she taught were fantastic. Her favorite was probably Joe Davidovitz, the class clown, simply because he was really funny, and not in an immature way. But, the lure of not having to file out paperwork, and making a lot more, well she thought a lot more, money then she was currently was rather strong. She'd have to ask Felix if she thought that she could be one when the correct moment arose.

The twenty-six year watched as Felix moved around outside, taking pictures as he did so. Occasionally Ella would change her pose and Felix would fiddle around with his camera settings to deal with the changes in how the light fell on her, among other things. Once she felt that she could not come up with anymore poses, the woman walked over to the door and stuck her head out. "Do you have any ideas?" She asked, giving him a small smile. Deep down, the rebellious teenager in her was calling to get back on the bed and just go nuts for the camera... but that wouldn't be appropriate, and she would not be comfortable in doing so. "Because I am all out of them."

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Word Count: 402
Icons: Noelle
Notes: My muse is beginning to fade. =/
Tag: Felix
Outfit: click!

[huganazn]

Felix didn't observe the pictures he'd taken while Ella scrolled through them. Instead, he watched her facial expressions. After years of practice, Felix could finally tell from someone's face muscles whether or not that person was lying to him. It was a relief to finally have mastered reading facial expressions. It meant he could never be lied to again. So when Ella told Felix that she liked his photographs, he knew by the way her face had moved that she wasn't lying to him. "Thanks," he told her, a smile on his face. "I like them, too. Most of them need very little editing."

Felix wondered if Ella knew she had potential to be a model. He wanted to ask, but knew that he probably shouldn't. But still, Felix was imagining being a model for Victoria's Secret or even Mark Jacobs. It excited him, because he knew that he was probably the one that had begun her modeling. Maybe she could use photos from today's photo shoot to put together a portfolio. Felix glanced at Ella, wondering what she was thinking. WAS she thinking of putting together a portfolio or was being an English teacher really her life dream?

Once he was done snapping the photographs, Felix saw Ella's head pop outside. He walked toward her, listening to her speak. "No, I don't think I have any more ideas," he admitted. "But you're welcome to look around for some." Felix was about ready to put his camera away and let Ella take off her clothes, but he also wanted her happy, and making both of them happy seemed near impossible right now.

[ella beaumont]

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Instinctively, Ella quickly rolled her eyes when Felix said that she could look around for more places to pose. She already had and couldn't find any, thus why she had asked Felix if he had had any ideas, which he hadn't. "I guess we're both all out of ideas then..." The English teacher said, her voice trailing off towards the end of her sentence. She had absolutely no idea where she could pose net, or how. They'd already used the railing, the door, the window, the bathroom door frame and even the bed. There was nothing else left in the motel room, and the whole point of getting the room had been to take photos. Felix had paid a lot of money for a room for the day, and if they were not going to use it for all of the time they had been allocated, then there would have been no point in getting a room in the first place.

Ella knew that somehow they would have to find a way to keep themselves occupied for at least another two hours; for then it would getting on in the evening.

The twenty-six year old went back inside the motel room and lay down on the bed. She really could not think what they would do to pass the time... she did have one more outfit in her bag, but it wasn't really appropriate. With an exasperated sigh, the woman took off her jumper and threw it onto the other bed before moving up the bed she was on and leaning up against the headboard. "Felix, are you sure you don't have any ideas?" She called out, hoping that he would do. She really did want him to get his money's worth.

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Word Count: Exactly 300 =/ . . .
Icons: Noelle
Notes: R.I.P Muse.
Tag: Felix
Outfit: click!

[huganazn]

Felix had obviously not thought about the fact that this motel was located in perhaps one of the worst spots ever to have a photo shoot. Both he and Ella had quite a few good ideas, but not enough to go on for hours upon hours. "Well, the sucks," Felix told her, still looking around, hoping that a pose would suddenly pop into his head. He couldn't find much of any. Nothing professional, anyway, and Felix didn't want to waste his camera's battery life on photos he knew wouldn't even have a chance of making it onto his editing program.

"It's only a few more hours until sundown," Felix told her. "And at sundown, I believe I'm going to be hanging out with some of my friends. So, until then, we could go down to the store and buy a board game." Of course, Felix hadn't been serious. He never really had seen the point in board games, anyway. But if Ella wanted to play board games, well, that was kind of strange, but let them play board games!

Not sure of what to do now, Felix sat down on the bed Ella was laying on. "No, I don't really think I have any ideas," he told her again, setting his cell phone and camera onto the bedside table. Felix glanced back at Ella. She really was pretty, and he doubted anyone could deny it, even herself. "Or, we could play that childish game called Truth or Dare." Felix couldn't even remember the last time he'd played that game. Probably sometime in seventh grade. But the idea had just popped into his head, and it didn't really sound half bad.

[ella beaumont]

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In Ella's opinion there were only two boardgames worth playing: Monopoly and Cluedo. Both were timeless classics, but Monopoly was her all time favorite board game, which was kind of sad as she doubted that anybody else had a favorite board game. "Well, if we are really going to go down to the shop to buy one, then we should get either Monopoly or Cluedo. That said, we probably wouldn't have the time to play Monopoly, and it would be a waste of money as I'm pretty sure we both have the game we would end up getting anyway." She said, lightly rolling her eyes.

Truth or Dare? She hadn't played that since she was in her sophomore year of high school, which was around ten years ago... gosh, she was getting old. While she took the time to consider Felix's idea, the twenty-six year old English teacher bit her lower lip. Not only was it a stupid game, but also a pointless one. That be said it could provide some entertainment for awhile at least. Well, depending on what kind of dares and truths she was given. "Okay..." She told Felix, pushing her upper body up so that she was now sitting on the bed instead of lying down. "I'll go first." She spoke again, the corners of her mouth pulling upwards in a smile, "Give me a dare!" Dares had always been more exciting than truths, and the things her friends used to come up with had ranged from disgusting, such as peeing down a slide, to damn right hilarious. She remembered one time when her friend had been driving his father's police car and he had been dared to pull somebody over and give them a speeding ticket!

Pushing her teenage memories aside for the moment, Ella moved up closer to Felix. She doubted that he would be able to come up with something truly funny or worthwhile, because to be honest there wasn't a lot of things in the motel room that could be used in unique dares. "So?..." She asked, arching one of her eyebrows above the other, "don't keep me hanging Felix."

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Word Count: 368
Icons: Noelle
Notes: I have practically no muse.
Tag: Felix
Outfit: click!