midnight request line. tabitha.

[Felix Saporta]

Felix looked around the store again trying to make himself see sense. There was no way on earth he'd be able to steal anything from here, even if he really did want too. Felix let his hands fall into his pockets as he walked, baggy hoodie over the top of his dark black jeans. Felix frowned slightly as he looked around at some of the hoodies on the shelves and such. Felix was surprised that he hadn't been thrown out of the door the minute he stepped in really. Felix loved hoodies, what boy didn't? Only these happened to be pretty damn expensive ones. Felix noticed guards mingling in between the shoppers it was surprising really as for most of the time they just stood their and did their jobs. Shrugging it off Felix turned around and began to look on the right side of the store, only when he did so, to collide with a guard sort of person. "Can you take your hood down please?" Felix raised an eyebrow, but complied all the same.

"Fucking hell," Felix muttered to himself as he swanned back to the hoodies again, picking up a purple and a white one and holding it against him, before putting it back now. Felix didn't really like the idea of staying in here anymore more than he needed too, but he did need a new hoodie more than anything right now. Surprisingly Felix felt the cold a lot more than other people did, which was probably why he was caught wearing hoodies so often. Felix looked around the store again, looking for something that would strike his fancy. Someone caught his eye though, the same guard staring at him suspiciously.

Frowning Felix ignored the looks, or tried too. Burying his hands back into his pockets now, then bringing his earphone up to his ear trying to block out the idea that the guard was staring at him, for some reason he could still feel his eyes glaring at his back though.

[Tabitha Trohman]

[/b] Tabby said with a smile. She pulled his hands out of his pockets and pulled the headphones from his ears. "You look like you've just killed someone... stop looking so suspicious or you'll end up getting yourself searched," Tabby told him, smiling up at the boy. Tabby and Felix had always been good friends, Tabby liked him a lot, but contrary to popular opinion amongst their 'crew' she didn't fancy Felix. Tabby knew that Felix liked his hoodies, and she looked from the different hoodies that were around and then back at Feliz, suddenly very aware that he could be looking suspicious for a very good reason.
"You haven't taken anything, have you?" Tabby asked him quietly. "Because if you want something, Fee, I'll get it for you and I can call off the birthday present search," Tabby said with a smile. She hoped to God that Felix hadn't taken anything.[/size][/blockquote][/ul]

[Felix Saporta]

As Tabby approached Felix almost grimaced as she pulled his hands out of his pocket and the headphones from his ears. Felix tried to scowl, but only ended up laughing shortly after. "Hey babes," Felix greeted, "I could've killed someone, but I'd probably get hauled off- If I don't in a second." Felix told her, Tabby was a good friend of his she was a right laugh to be around most of the time. Felix couldn't deny the fact that he stole from shops, because that'd be an outright lie and anyone that knew Felix knew that was a very, very, different story. Felix always seemed to get an urge to steal from places for things that he wanted, something about the chances of being able to get caught that made him have a huge adrenaline rush every time he stole something, even if it was wrong and even if he did have enough money to get whatever he wanted anyway; without stealing.
Felix pulled a shocked face as she accused him of stealing something. "The mere thought makes my blood run cold!" Felix said, "How very dare you accuse me of such a crime!" Felix told her, crossing his arms now. "Christ you make me sound like a hobo, which I find incredibly difficult to imagine." Felix grinned, looking around once more as he spoke to her. "As if, those days are long over.. far over.. whatever the phrase is." Felix said, shaking his head now.
"No, I haven't." Felix finally told her, walking back to one of the shelves again. "Although this is nice," Felix joked, holding it up against himself now before looking back at her. "Y'know, if you don't believe me you can search me." Felix laughed now, putting the hoodie back and walking back over to Tabby.

[Tabitha Trohman]

[/i] a hobo, Sap?"[/b] Tabby asked with a smile on her face. He looked at the hoodie he said he liked and mentally took a picture of it, so when he came back to do some birthday present shopping or christmas shopping, whatever appealed to her and whatever drew her to Paris, she could buy it for him. Tabby looked around when he said she could search him if she didn't believe him and she smiled.
"Of course I don't believe you," Tabby said. "That's like inviting a mass murderer into your house with gasoline and a match and expecting your house to still be standing when you return from buying your little cupcakes down at the local bakers," Tabby told him with a smile. She stepped forward, her chest pressing against Felix's now, and she put his her hands on his back to 'search' him. "Can't feel anything," she said, running her hands to his side, and then back to his lower back, and then down to his pants, resting on his ass and smirking.
"Wow, Sap, I might be wrong for once," Tabby said. She genuinely didn't believe that he didn't have anything stolen on him right now. She knew it looked weird right now but she didn't care, and she slapped her hands against his ass and smiled. "I might need you to remove your pants, Mr Saporta," Tabby whispered to him.[/size][/blockquote][/ul]

[Felix Saporta]

"I was trying too, but I suppose it doesn't work much, does it?" Felix asked, looking around at the hoodies and finally back at Tabby. This was an amusing situation to say the least, Felix hadn't seen Tabby for a while actually and it was a nice change for him. Felix ran a hand through his hair now, noticing the guard watch Tabby and himself for a minute before stalking off to the opposite end of the shop, in which made a smirk form across Felix's face as he knew that they wouldn't be watched for much longer, or he hoped so at least. Felix really did have problems with being over paranoid that people might be watching him at all times, but he had tried to get over it as much as he could; not that it had worked, evidently.
"Thanks for that mental image, Tabz, babe, y'know- you're the only one of all of us who is most likely to be a convicted murderer. You could be a murderer if you don't walk the way you do," Felix half quoted from a David Bowie song, before shrugging it off for a second. As Tabby pressed himself against him, Felix's smile could only really slightly resemble his father's. "Oh?" Felix asked, as she continued to speak Felix smiled. 'Can't feel anything.' Felix smirked, "Damn, I can." Felix told her, referring to her boobs on his chest. "Smack that," Felix laughed at her. Draping one of his arms around her shoulders as he did so, Felix could feel that burn on him again and it was probably obvious that someone was watching; most likely the guard.
"Oh I'm sure, Miss Trohman." Felix nodded, whispering into her ear as she had done to him as he spoke. Felix moved his one hand down to her waist now as he smiled, "You've got the curves, I hope you know how to use them." Felix whispered, now letting his hand drop from her wait although let his other remain draped across her shoulder.

[Tabitha Trohman]

[/i] naughty girl when I want to be,"[/b] Tabby said suggestively. She pressed herself against Felix a little more and smirked. "Oh, I can feel something too," she joked. She ran one hand along from his ass, to his thigh, and then up... "I know exactly what I'm doing," Tabby told him, when he said he hoped she knew how to use her curves. Tabby didn't count herself as a beautiful woman, but she didn't think of herself as particularly ugly either. She was quite satisified with her appearance, especially right now. She was dressed in a white top with black zig-zag stripes and a short leather skirt and a pair of leggings. Her hand was just above Felix's crotch right now... some part of her told her not to do this, that she was being stupid. She hadn't seen Felix in forever though, and she had missed him. She didn't fancy Felix. Totally didn't fancy Felix one bit. Tabby smiled, licked her lips again and moving forward like she was about to kiss Felix, her hand dangerously low on his crotch, she moved closer, she could feel his breath on her face and...
Tabby suddenly turned around, breaking away from Felix's grip and walking back to the hoodies.
"I like this," she said, holding up a purple one, smiling like nothing had just happened.[/size][/blockquote][/ul]

[Felix Saporta]

Felix almost wanted to slap himself for ever touching Tabby like this at all. It was almost getting sort of stupid, because although to him Tabby was gorgeous and was stuff that he would look for in a girl, she was also in a way not his type. Definitely just friends. Could girls and lads be just friends though? Felix didn't think so, not without some sort of element of flirting and flings. This had just confirmed it for him though that he had been right all along and he smiled at this thought glancing back over at Tabby's face.
"I wouldn't doubt that for a second if it wasn't for those little angelic features you have," Felix told her, "I'm sure you'd have to show me.." Felix began, but was soon cut off by Tabby's hands as they snaked across his ass and thighs and.. well, up. "Show me what your hand work is like. I've heard it's pretty neat once you get started." Felix said, trying to sound as innocent as he could muster. As Tabby's hands was above him well, he was slightly confused even if it didn't show. Felix always missed Tabby whenever he didn't see her, but not so much in the lusting way. Tabby was off limits but it was the whole idea of not being able to have the girl, which really made it all the more interesting for him. It was a challenge, wasn't it? Since he was pretty damn sure Tabby didn't think of him in that way. Felix raised an eyebrow at her actions before biting his lip, he was slightly confused at her advances although he wasn't doing a very good job of shielding them. As Tabby moved closer to him Felix was more confused than ever, although he knew that something must've been going through her mind, too.
As Tabby walked back to the hoodies he smirked at her, "I don't." Felix told her, "In all honesty I'd rather have it on my floor." Felix grinned, slipping his hands back into his pockets of his hoodie and pushing his earphone back into his ear now, mouthing the words to himself and then stared at the floor. "Anything else take your fancy?"

[Tabitha Trohman]

[/b] she said, looking around at Felix. They had a lot in common - both of them were from a Jewish descent, with fathers in bands... It was a very similiar story for the pair of them. Tabby smiled at Felix and then looked back at the hoodies. "I'd most definitely have it on the floor," she added. "Infact, I'd have it just about anywhere," Tabby said, pulling the earphone out for Felix's ear again and smiling at him. "Oh, Fee," she whispered again as she did so, dropping the earphone. "I've missed you... lots," Tabby said to him. She turned around and walked back to the hoodies that were on the racks. She smiled to herself as she picked one up - a white one with pink stars dotted over it. She let the hanger slip from her hands and it fell to the floor.
"I'm a klutz," Tabby said, looking around at Felix and rolling her eyes at herself. With that she turned around again and bent down, the short skirt riding up as she did so. She took her time picking the hoodie up, doing it a very leisurely pace. Standing back up again she looked over her shoulder and Felix. "Guess I did have that one on the floor," she said with a smile. Tabby put it back on the rack, it was obvious she was deliberately flirting with Felix. She wanted to make him want her, and then she could play with him for a little bit. Give him a taste of his own medicine, play cat and mouse with him for a little bit. "Y'know, Fee," Tabby said, running a hand through her hair casually. "I really need the toilet, do you know where they are? I haven't been around here for such a long time now."[/size][/blockquote][/ul]

[Felix Saporta]

Felix was trying incredibly hard to stop himself from even beginning to think this whole thing was making him lust over Tabby, it just couldn't happen. Felix made the girls want him, not the other way around. Oh well, lust happened didn't it? Felix shrugged as she spoke, not exactly listening to Tabby right now as the music was inhabiting his ears. Felix closed his eyes for a few brief seconds and when he opened them up Tabby had advanced again and had taken the earphone out of his ear, so as he evidently had to listen to whatever she said to him now. "Yeah, yeah! I've missed you too, love." Felix told her nodded in agreeance. Felix tried to smile. "Do you think it's hot in here? I think it's hot in here." Felix told her, nodding even more as he said it.
"Christ, Tabby. Butter fingers," Felix teased, trying to turn the situation around now and act as if nothing Tabby had said had bothered him yet, although that was blatantly not the case. Felix liked to think Tabby didn't know that she was doing it, that she had some sort of mental disorder that made her flirt with every good looking guy. As Tabby bent over he bit his lip again and couldn't help almost moving to the side to get a better look. Standing up straight just before Tabby had gotten back up his hands went to the zipper on his hoodie, which began to move up and down quite fast. "I swear to god, it IS hot in here." Felix told her smiling at her. "I guess you did," Felix agreed. From that point onward it was obvious that Tabz was flirting with him and he knew it. 'calm the fuck down, Felix. It's just a girl, yeah? Just pretend she's not Tabitha... then again, who has tits like Tab?!' Felix attempting to calm himself down, he didn't want to get overly excited.
"Oh? Oh! Toilets, yeah.." Felix repeated. "Follow me then," Felix told her, as he turned his back he frowned slightly too himself, acting as if it wasn't affecting him much and he walked along with his normal confidence, spotting the signs for 'toilets' not far along and he pointed. "Right there."

[Tabitha Trohman]

[/b] Tabby said, in the tell-all tone that meant she wanted something off him. "You know I hate going into the toilets alone," she told him. "God only knows what can happen to a girl in toilets in L.A... I've heard stories of rapes and stuff..." Tabby said, sliding her hand into Felix's and smiling. "Come in with me and make sure I'm okay, would you?" Tabby asked. "I'd feel so much safer knowing you were there to protect me..." she added, putting her hand on Felix's chest and smiling at him. She started walking again, Felix's hand still in her own as she made her way toward the toilets, a smile on her face. If he followed - bingo, she had him right where she wanted him. If he didn't follow, it was no biggie, Tabby would just work her charms somewhere else, there were plenty of places she could think of where she could make Felix squirm.[/size][/blockquote][/ul]

[Felix Saporta]

If Tabby wanted to be so dominant why not let her? There wasn't some rule that said that Felix couldn't take the backseat once in a while, was there? It wasn't hard to get Felix worked up, you just had to be moderately good looking, or had a good body. If they didn't have neither it wasn't a good base of a relationship, was it? Felix sighed, before sticking his other hand into his pocket now, putting his hood back up as he did so and then watching Tabby stop. For some reason he was still thinking about her ass. Her sexy ass. Felix stopped himself shortly after, shaking his thoughts from his head. Felix could almost see straight through Tabby's motives right now but he didn't think about stopping them yet.
"Yah?" Felix asked, effortlessly looking up at her as she spoke. "oh?" Felix asked her, "Oh yeah.. I've heard rumors and stuff. I'm sure you'd be able to bi- fight them off." Felix said hesitantly. Before long a smug look came over his face and he instantly seemed to light up and look more interesting, biting his lip at her cheerily as he stared at her, as he held her hand. "Oh, of course miss." Felix told her, this whole thing would be another small ego boost for him if he achieved this. Technically she would've been crossed off, shouldn't she? Felix walked along with her looking around for a bit before they came closer to the toilets now. "I'd love to think of what sort of things have happened in these toilets... Tabby," Felix told her, smirking slightly as they reached the toilets.

[Tabitha Trohman]

[/b] Tabby said, looking at the toilets and then back at Felix. She walked into a cubicle and shut the door, and she waited a few seconds before she opened it again, poking her head out.
"Fee... I have a problem," she said in a low voice. "The skirt... it has to come down, because... it's a bit tight, y'see... impossible to sit in properly, I shouldn't have worn it today, really," Tabby said, telling the absolute truth right now. "Do you think you could undo the zip on the back for me?" Tabby asked, turning around to face him. "It's a really stiff zip... took me forever to do up let alone unzip," Tabby said, sighing slightly. "Sorry to be such a bother," Tabby said. She wasn't sorry, and she doubted he was sorry either. Infact, if it was up to Felix he'd probably have her skirt around her ankles already anyway. Tabby looked around at him and giggled slightly, "I do hope no one comes in and see's this, it would look so wrong, and naughty, and bad," Tabby said, running her tongue along her lips again with a cheeky smile.[/size][/blockquote][/ul]

[Felix Saporta]

"I'd just need a glove and I'm ready to go," Felix joked, Felix didn't often take strolls into the women's toilets- if you wanted to know, so he took this opportunity to look around before he finally found his best friend, the mirror. Staring into it Felix's fixed his hair slightly and exhaled. Felix stared at the mirror, only to be greeted by a face and he listened to her speak and he bit his lip a little bit. "Every girl has a damn problem." Felix whispered to himself, smiling as he finally turned around and began to walk toward her now. "I don't agree, but whatever." Felix said smirking as she asked him to undo the zip.
"Not at all." Felix told her truthfully, it was hardly a bother to him at all- it was pleasurable. Walking behind Tabby his hands fumbled for the zip casually, before finally being able to push it down almost effortlessly. Trying not to focus on her ass, or her back or anything that could lead him to have dirty thoughts- but believe me he couldn't get rid of them no matter hard he wanted too. Although he didn't want that much either. "Do you think?" Felix asked, grinning, "What else would you think would make people think it was naughty?" Felix asked, pushing her back slightly yet gently against the wall. "... This?" Felix pushed, staring into her eyes for a few seconds and then down a little- it was no secret he was a bit taller than Tabby, meaning it was easier for him to look down her top than he had suspected.

[Tabitha Trohman]

[/b] Tabby said. "And not very nice, is it?" Tabby asked. She dropped the skirt so it fell to the floor, hanging around her ankles now, so she was standing pinned beneath him in her leggings and top. "Bad boy," she scolded, jokingly, she put her hand on his chest again and then moved it down... down... down... She moved it all the way down to Felix's crotch again, and moved her other arm over her top so he couldn't see down it so well.
"You shouldn't be doing that, Mr Saporta," Tabby told him, her hand directly on his crotch now, pressing down a little harder as she spoke. "Of course I'm good with my hands," Tabby said, remembering his statement from earlier. "I'm a guitarist, remember," Tabby said. "I have rhymth," she grinned before she pushed him away from her lightly and bent down to pick up the skirt from around her ankles. "But I'm not easy," she added, walking into the cubicle.[/size][/blockquote][/ul]