Whats Music?[Ryan]

[Ryan Robins]

"Uhm...back here? I mean...I got some shops nearby that I can get food at. Then there's something I might have to make real quick at school, so we could meet there too if you want." It was up to her. He was a good cook, and he liked to make desserts since most girls loved them. Though for Mickey he'd just go simple, melt some chocolate, take some strawberries, some other fruit...maybe a couple of marshmellows.

[Mikaela Stone]

“I say back here. There’s something I have to run and do real quick then I can just meet you back here.” There was something Mikaela had to go look at with an old band mate before she could do anything. And it’d take the time Ryan had to take and to be able to get back here as well. Pushing a strand behind her ear, her smile got a little wider. “Sound good?”

((OOC: I say skip ahead to the picnic? And just continue it here?))

[Ryan Robins]

OoC: Fine with me ;D *skips*

Ryan showed up exactly half an hour later, with a basket in one hand and a small bouquet of roses in the other. They weren't stereotypical red roses, instead he'd bought her yellow ones, because they matched her smile and the way she made him feel - happy and hopeful. Hopefully she would like them, and wouldn't think he was coming on too strong. They had agreed that it was a date, sort of, but aside from that? He didn't know.

[Mikaela Stone]

Mikaela had rushed to get back. The bassist from her old band was in London and being a jerk. He wanted her back home so they could go one tour-something they couldn’t do unless they had her. The guy had followed her until she lost him.

Managing to get back within the half hour period, she thought she was late as she came upon Ryan. Smiling at the sweet gesture, the roses made her melt, though she didn‘t grab them until offered.. “I’m sorry if I’m late. Got lost. Not used to London after all.” Standing in front of him now, Mikaela felt all nervous and jittery. Like she does with guys she likes. “So where are we going on this fine day?”

[Ryan Robins]

Ryan smiled, offering her the roses and kissing her cheek. She was looking so cute today, and he told her so, before taking her hand, the basket in his other hand. "We can go anywhere you like. There's a beautiful park nearby, with a pond and ducks...you know, pretty standard, but I love it there. I go to sketch there often when I have some free time." He'd brought all kinds of things that he hoped she liked. Things women liked.

[Mikaela Stone]

Mikaela was glad that her tardiness was passed off. Gripping her hand around the roses, she couldn’t stop the light blush rising up to her cheeks. It was inevitable. “The park sounds nice. Knowing what you love, it has to be wonderful.” Gripping his hand, she moved it so their fingers were lace. As they walked, she tried to peer into the basket to see what he brought, but it was covered. “What did the masterful artist make?”

[Ryan Robins]

"Oh you'll see. Patience young grasshopper" Ryan grinned, liking the way their fingers laced. It almost seemed like she was into him, just as much as he was into her. Would she be the girl to finally turn him straight? So many girls had tried, and he'd always had eyes for guys. Trey, Jesse, Grant...but he wasn't allowed to think of them anymore. It wasn't the way it was supposed to be. The way he was supposed to be.

[Mikaela Stone]

Pouting, Mikaela wanted to know what was in the basket. “Patience was never my strong suit. If so my name would be Patience.” Looking down the street, she saw a little park down the way. Or she thought it was the one he was talking about at least. Glancing out of the side of her eye at Ryan, she smiled shyly. “So..” she was slow in starting this off. “What made today different from all the rest in asking me to a picnic?”