Fairy Tail RP

David watches the wall behind him start to form. He stands and steps away from it. He doesn’t seem particularly worried about trying to get out, and he returns his gaze to her. “Why are you upset?” // Salem raises an eyebrow and swings his legs as he sits on the counter. “Did AJ give you some kind of reverse curfew where you can’t have people here at night?”

*Fenwick chuckles.* "You want all those guys all over you?" // *Freya looks down at herself.* "I'm...sick of people just looking."

"No!" Melody shakes her head. "Just would be nice to be noticed a little more is all."

"Try dressing like she does. You've got a nice body you could pull it off." *Fenwick's eyes take in Melody for a moment to confirm what he's said.*

"Well that's not all I want to be known for." Melody lightly blushes.

"That's all Freya is known for. It's...kind of sad."

"I hardly talked to her." Melody shakes her head.

*Fenwick crosses his arms.* "Hm. You could pull it off."

"I could not!" Melody sounds flustered "hardly the same people or looks."

"Yeeeah you could. Got the looks at least." *Fenwick says.*

Melody looks away "you're j-just saying that."

"Am I?" *Fenwick looks back out at the lake.*

Melody starts to slip her boots back on "I don't know." She keeps her gaze on her boots.

"I just don't think its your style." *Fenwick says.*

Melody shakes her head. "it's not. For one I don't even have that magic." She chuckles.

“The magic isn’t what makes Freya hot, but it’s what makes everyone do what she wants.” *Fenwick sighs.* “That’s too much power.”

"No kidding." Melody speaks. "How did she learn that magic anyway? Her and her twin?"

"I don't know." *Fenwick shrugs.*

Melody ties her boots up once she finished the last drop of her coffee. She glances over at Fenwick. "Have you spoke much to Washington?"

"Sometimes. Not often." *Fenwick says.*

Washington looks annoyed. "Tsk." He leans up against a building wall. "Is this what you want to be known for? The town slut? Are you ACTUALLY okay with that? You...You know that's what people say about you, right?" // The girl looks down as the room becomes completely dark, unable to be seeing anything. "The dark is comforting." // "No, I..Have a bed time." Fleur says.

"Of course I know." *Freya sighs.* "I don't care what people say. I'm going to live the life I want to live, and I don't care if people judge me for it."

Washington sighs. "Whatever you say, but people only like you because you're hot."

*Freya clenches her jaw.* "Is that why you're talking to me right now?"

Washington shrugs. "No, but then again do you have your spell on me?"