Weapon of mass confusion {open}

[sara]

Sara had needed to take a walk. As far as she knew, she had left Lucas back at the hotel the chose and told him she wanted to go have a look around. Her shoulder wasn't hurting so bad anymore, surprisingly Lucas had been taking good care of it. He had a soft touch and that caused her to smile. Then she frowned and wandered where that warm feeling came from.

Bender tugged her cap down lower as she walked down Broadway. The girl never looked up as her head was still too jumbled with confusing thoughts. She was pretty sure she hated Lucas for how he keeps embarrassing her, but at the same time she found she liked the attention. Sara had found herself wanting to kill him but kiss him at the same time. Hell she actually kissed him while he was sleeping the other night. A hand reached up and tugged the cap down even lower. If it was in her nature she'd have been walking slumped with her head down. But that wasn't Bender, she was a cadet damn it. Her back was straight and her head was high.

The young girl stopped when she spotted a couple of girls and guys about her age. The guys looked like they were just there because the girls wanted them to be. The girls were chatting and all excited about a play they were going to see. Sara stopped and leaned against the wall of one of the buildings and watched the group. What she didn't realize was she was taking in how the girls acted and how they dressed. Save for her dress uniform, Sara had never worn a skirt in her life. Hell, one of the other girls had to do her make up when ever they'd have an award ceremony and she always skipped the dances. She didn't know how to be a girl, damn it. With a soft growl she pushed herself off the wall and started walking again.

[ayden4]

"Get out of here, shithead!" Yelled the security guard as he literally threw Beclem back onto the street by the back of his neck. He hit the ground hard, but got up slowly; he'd taken harder hits than that during sport.

"I keep telling you, my ticket is inside!"
"And I keep telling you, that you're gonna end up in a jail cell if you don't piss off!"

Beclem shook his head and finally gave up. Well that sure as hell ruined his night. He had made the trip all the way from Boston to see this musical, only to leave his ticket inside whilst he went outside to quickly eat something. He was now wet due to being tossed into a shallow puddle and onto a moist and grimy path. He brushed himself down as he began to walk away. He happened to pass a girl as she was leaning against the wall. Although, he wasn't going to start a conversation with a random girl, especially after all the commontion he had just caused.

[sara]

Bender's head turned slightly when she heard the commotion and a brow went up under her cap. There really wasn't anything she could do to get the kid his ticket, if it was really in there. Brown eyes tracked the young man as he passed her and she wasn't sure what she was supposed to do. Normally? She'd just let him walk by but this civillian thing was screwing with her head. "Did you really leave it in there or were you just trying to sneak in?" The question was asked quietly.

[ayden4]

He stopped as he heard the girl who was leaning against the wall ask him if he actually was genuine about the ticket being left inside. Turning around, a rather small smile on his face as he tried to hold back the laughter at his own stupidity. "Yeah, believe it or not, Mr. Genius here thought it would be a good idea to sit on my ticket, rather than put it in my pocket. Yeah, real smooth." He couldn't believe how freaking idiotic he was to do something like that. Narrowing his eyebrow in curiosity to the girl, he continued talking. "You attending it?"

[sara]

He sat on his ticket? Oh that had to make him feel stupid. Bender actually caught herself before she commented on it. Her eyes slid closed and she let out a slow breath, then tilted her head back to look at him. "Well that sucks." At least she thinks that's what she was supposed to say. When he asked if she was attending she just shook her head. "Nope. Just enjoying the sights and sounds." And trying to figure out why, every time I think of Lucas I want to growl and giggle at the same time. Then try to figure out why I even wanted to giggle. The girl stood up straight and shook her head to clear those thoughts. "Never been to one before. First time in New York." Small talk sucks.