May 2013
2 posts
theredchipmunk:
Alvin was more relaxed about it this time around; maybe a little bit excited too. He figured it was just nerves that made her pull away so easily, which was pretty understandable, he was nervous about kissing her the first time too. Alvin had hoped things would be different the second time; their amazing acting skills wouldn’t mean anything if their kiss scenes held no fire.
He...
theredchipmunk:
“Exactly! For the sake of the play, heh.” he repeated, trying not to seem so flustered and play it cool. Alvin Seville wasn’t supposed to feel this nervous about kissing a girl. Even if that said girl happened to be his best friend. There was certainly nothing too bad about that, she was attractive and her lips looked soft, and kissable. Wait, didn’t he know that? There had been...
April 2013
6 posts
theredchipmunk:
Alvin laughed in response, “Okay, maybe you’re right… but I still pay more attention than you.” he retaliated once more before moving on.
“It’s so fucking stupid and I don’t get it, they’re idiots and that’s why they deserved to die.” he stated with a shrug of his shoulders and a tiny chuckle. “I personally wished more people had voted for Sweeney Todd instead of this...
theredchipmunk:
“Yeah, whatever.” Alvin waved his hand dismissively. “It’s barely english. There’s a difference between english in the US and english in the UK, Brittany. Not like you would know because you don’t exactly pay attention in History.” he smirked like he had won the small argument.
“Anyway, this play is totally cliche. They don’t even know each other and they’re madly in love...
theredchipmunk:
“It doesn’t look like english to me.” he rolled his eyes, reaching over and grabbing the script. He then sat back up but then deciding he was much more comfortable laying down on his back.
“Can we just skip to the part where they die?” he suggested with a smirk. “It’d be fun to act out dying, for once. Romeo and Juliet is so lame, I swear.” the red clad chipmunk peered over at...
theredchipmunk:
“Oh shut up, I’m not that late.” he chuckled, nudging her with his elbow. “Lighten up, Princess.” Alvin teased as he leaned over to see what page she had flipped to and then proceeding to open up his script to that page. While she talked he uttered an ‘Uh huh’ and a ‘Mhm’ so she’d think he was paying attention as he scanned over the lines. He let out a yawn before nodding his...
theredchipmunk:
Alvin wasn’t exactly keen for staying after school longer than he had to. It was hell staying there for the normal amount of hours that he had to endure. He had planned to read of the script for the play on his own at home and then taking a nap, but then Brittany just had to go and ask Mr. Rochelle to stay in the auditorium; all because she was set on having everything be...
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Brittany’s icy blue eyes scanned over the script that she’d been holding in her hands for what felt like the billionth time. She needed to make sure she got her part down perfectly. That was why she’d asked Mr. Rochelle for permission to stay after school in the auditorium so that she could practice even more. And since Alvin was going to be her Romeo, she’d practically...
March 2013
10 posts
theredchipmunk:
If he had been talking to his brothers, things would’ve gone differently. But this was Brittany Miller, this was his best friend and the girl he had feelings for deep down inside; although he would never admit that to himself, let alone her. Alvin couldn’t shake off the feeling of regret, and at the same time he felt as if he hadn’t done anything wrong. So why was it that he felt...
theredchipmunk:
Alvin never really thought it was that big of a deal, or why he felt the need to regret telling her, or ditching her for that matter. She wasn’t his girlfriend, she was just his friend; and he couldn’t think of any reason for her to get truly mad about. He questioned himself as to why didn’t just tell her about the girl in the first place and not even he himself could answer...
theredchipmunk:
Alvin laughed softly, shaking his head. It didn’t surprise him that she denied taking certain things that he had said too seriously. It would’ve been slightly shocking for her to have not disagreed. “Yeah, yeah. Whatever you say.” he waved his hand dismissively, his lips curving into a small smirk. However it didn’t last long because he more surprised expression at what she had...
theredchipmunk:
“What?” Alvin questioned, glancing over at her for a brief moment; scoffing at her next remark. “Yeah right. You always take everything I say so seriously.” he pointed out, “I joke around and you immediately defend yourself as if I actually meant it, when in reality I would never mean half of the things I say to you.” Alvin wasn’t exactly paying attention to way the things he had...
theredchipmunk:
While she refrained from getting frustrated, Alvin felt his own frustration grow. It always went like this, one of them would always have the upper hand; either he’d be the one laughing while she got increasingly annoyed, or it was the other way around. That, or they were at each others throats. “You say that as if I meant what I said, which, I didn’t, because I was only...
theredchipmunk:
Alvin glanced over at her with a quirked brow. “And you’re absolutely sure about that?” he asked with a sweet as honey smile plastered onto his face. He laughed again, easily amused with how frustrated she was getting; he actually thought that her temper had been worse than his own. Alvin removed his hands from his pockets and folded his arms over his chest, “It means that if...
theredchipmunk:
Alvin rolled his eyes and allowed himself to bubble up with laughter.
“Yeah, okay. Whatever helps you sleep at night, Princess.” he replied, placing his hands into the pockets of his hooded sweatshirt. “Also, I do know what it really means, because unlike you, I have a brain.” Alvin snickered, a smirk of his own crossing his features.
“I’m not confused either, toots, or in...
theredchipmunk:
“If you’re so smart, you should know.” he said while nudging her with his elbow. Alvin smiled, one of his more genuine smiles. He was content with the fact he could annoy her so easily; he saw this as one of his many talents.
“Please, Miller. You’re the lamest person I know.” Alvin rolled his eyes.
“Not knowing what the stupid stuff that you say means...
theredchipmunk:
“Virtue would go far if vanity did not keep it company.” he replied with a smirk as picked up his backpack from the ground and slung it over his shoulder. Alvin would never fully understand why Brittany had to reapply her makeup every five minutes. He took the first few steps down the couple of stairs and started walking at a slow pace for Brittany to keep up with.
“Hasn’t...
theredchipmunk:
Alvin waited impatiently for Brittany at the entrance of their high school; he was at the top of the few steps that led up towards the doors, leaning against the railing while tapping his fingers against it. What was taking her so long anyway? When he finally spotted her, Alvin checked his wrist for the time (despite not having a watch one),
“Wow, about time.” he snarked....
