Snickers Scenario's

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New scenario: Nick and Sara IM each other

N: Hey, Sar, what's with the screen name?
S: Why, what's wrong with it?
N: Nothing, "cuddlyveggie"
S: Are you making fun of me?
N: No...
S: I can see you smirking right now.
N: You know me too well.
S: So, what's with YOUR screen name?
 
(Time for some smiley faces, or "gremlins")

N: You don't like it?
S: "TexasCowman"... what does that mean? :confused:
N: I am not a cow boy. I'm all man, Sara. :devil:
S: Really? Sounds like a lame superhero. :p
N: Now that hurts my feeling, "cuddlyveggie". ;)
S: Alright, alright. Why did you IM me? :eek:
N: I forgot what time we were supposed to meet up tomorrow.
 
That was hilarious, Hestia!!!! Oh, and welcom to the board! :D

S: Oh, right. Uhm...about 3 or so?
N: 3?
S: Why, what's wrong, cowman? :lol:
N: *glare gremlin* Well, I wanna hit the batting cages a little earlier. Like, say, one.
S: ...Fine. But only if I get to call you "cowman" for the day.
N: :rolleyes: Deal. No one at work should EVER know, okay?
S: Don't worry, I'll only tell Greg. :devil:
N: You might as well say it in the loudspeaker.
S: Well, if you insist. :D
N: Fine, be that way. I'm gonna sign off if you keep that up.
S: OKAY! okay! Just don't sign off, please?
N: I knew you loved me.
S: Shut up, cowman.
N: You're blushing, aren't you, cuddlyveggie?
 
S: No, I'm not.
N: Yes, you are.
S: How would you know? This is one good thing about internet. You can't see my face.
N: (thinks) And what a shame that is.
I know you. And I know that everytime I flirt with you, you blush.
S: Not true!
N: Yes, it is.
S: So, why are you doing it then?
N: What?
S: Flirting with me.
N: (thinks) Oh crap. I really need to think before I write. I have something on my stove. I'll see you at 1?
 
S: Don't lie Nick. Yesterday you told me your stove is broken.
N: Stupid. Of course. I meant I've got something in the microwave.
S: Nick.
N: What?
S: You don't have a microwave.
N: I knew that.
S: I've got the strange feeling you're avoiding my question.
N: I'm not.
S: Then answer.
N: Okay.
S: Well...?
N: What was the question again?
S: *thud* Why are you flirting with me, Nick?
N: Why not?
S: Why?
N: I flirt with every beautiful woman.
S: *blushes* Sure. You don't flirt with Catherine. As much.
N: You're blushing again.
S: I'm not.
N: Yes, you are.
S: I gotta go. Bye.
N: Wait. Don't go.
S: Why?
N: ...
S: Nick?
N: This is fun.
S: *smiles to herself* Fun. Okay.
 
N: I guess we should go. We'll see each other soon.
S: Yeah. Maybe you'll answer my question.
N: Maybe I will. Just so I can see you blush again.
S: So, your answer will make me blush?
N: Sara, almost anything I say makes you blush.
S: That's not true.
N: We'll see.
S: You know what? I changed my mind. I'm not going with you.
N: Yes you are. I'll pick you un in an hour.
 
S: No, you're not.
N: Yes, I am.
S: No.
N: Yes.
S: No.
N: Yes
S: Okay.
N: Yes. I mean, yeah, okay.
S: See you in about an hour.
N: Bye.
S: Bye.
(after a few seconds)
S: Sign off then!
N: You first.
S: Hah, no way.
N: Okay, at three. One.
S: Two.
N: Three. I love you.
S: Bye!!!! *gulps as she reads his last words* ...what?
(Nick is signed off already)
S: *stares at the screen, confused, shakes her head and logs off*
 
Sara continues to sit at her desk. She grabs her phone and calls Nick. He doesn't answer. She tries his cell phone. He doesn't answer.
S: Crap. Now what? Well, Sidle. You have another hour to think what you'll say. Yeah, right...I can have a week and I'll still have nothing to say.
(after an hour a doorbell rings)
S: Nick.
N: Sara. Ready?
S: Yeah. (grabs her jacket) Two can play this game, Nick. I'm not saying anything first.
N: I would expect her to say something...
S: So, should we just take your car?
N: Yeah.
S: Let me just grab my purse.
N: A-ha.
S: You OK?
N: Yeah.
S: Good. Let's go. We have some batting to do!
 
*they sit in the car in silence, both lost in their own thoughts*
N: *throws a quick glance at Sara* Maybe she was logged off before she read my last message.
S: *stares out of the window* How do I respond to this if I don't even know how I feel about him?
N: *clutches the wheel in light frustration* I should have waited for her reaction.
S: *looks at Nick* He's quiet.
N: *glances at Sara again, their eyes meet, he smiles*
S: *smiles back* You're quiet.
N: So are you.
S: I was thinking.
N: *tries to be casually as he looks at the road again* About what?
S: Our conversation earlier.
N: Oh, that.
S: It was rather confusing.
N: Why?
S: Well, you said something and then you suddenly left.
N: We were supposed to leave at three.
S: Were you serious?
N: About what?
S: Stop the car.
N: Huh? Why?
S: Just do. I need to have an eye to eye conversation with you.
 
Nick pulls over and turns towards her.

S: Yeah, maybe I should've thought about what I should say first.
N: So?
S: OK. First: you have no right to say someone I love you, and than leave. Second: Why did you say that? Third: What now?
N: (moves closer) First: I'm sorry, and you're right. I shouldn't have log off. Second: I don't know. We were talking, and...I don't know. Third: I have no idea.
S: Nick...I need more than I don't know. You shouldn't have write something like that if you're not ready to explain yourself.
N: I know. Can I ask you something first.
S: I guess.
N: Did you mind me writing that? I'm not asking if you feel anything towards me...I just want to know if you minded?
S: No, I didn't.
 
N: Good. Then that's clear.
*they remain silence*
S: *chuckles nervous* I just don't know how to answer this.
N: I'm sorry for confusing you.
S: *shakes her head and stares at her lap* I... *looks up at him again*
N: *smiles friendly*
S: *smiles back*
N: *grins*
S: *starts laughing* We make quite a pair, don't we?
N: Yeah. *looks at Sara smiling*
S: What? *smiles*
N: You're beautiful.
S: Nick...
N: And you're blushing.
S: I'm not!
N: You are!
S: Shut up, Stokes! *laughs*
N: I love you so much.
S: *looks at him in shock* You...
N: I'm sorry.
S: You said it out loud.
N: Yes.
S: Nick.
N: Sara.
S: I don't know. This is weird. I like you. I really do. I really do. I like him. Look at him. Smiling. He's so hot. I really like him. Very very much. Oh, god. I love him.
N: I know. But if you don't love me, I can -
S: *grabs the collar of his jacket and pulls him towards her to kiss him*
(it starts to rain)
N: *pulls back and looks through the car window* So much for batting.
S: *still looks at Nick* I don't care. I love you.
N: *looks at her again and smiles* I love you too. Can I kiss you again?
S: I wish you would.
N: *leans in to kiss her again*

*sighs* fluff... :D
 
Seems like you might need a new scenario. Mind if I take a crack at it? :)

*It's dusk and Sara is enjoying a beautiful sunset out by the desert. All of a sudden:*
S: Since when are there horses in the desert? 0_0
*A gallantly dressed man comes riding in on a white horse*
S: Nick? Is that you?
*Nick looks at Sara and smiles*
S: What are you-? Where did you-? :confused:
*He winks and scoops her up and she holds on tight, she is mumbling something about a stallion...*

Greg: Hey Sara? Wake up!
S: Wha!? :confused:
*yes, it was all a dream! :p*
G: Never thought I'd see the day where I caught you sleeping in the break room!
S: I was just resting my eyes!
G: Sure... :rolleyes: so, what were you dreaming about?
*Nick comes in*
N: What was who dreaming about?
 
G: Sara was...
S: Shut up! Hi, Nick. :)
N: Hey, how's your case?
S: Cold. Yours?
N: Mine too.
G: Sara was asleep.
S: *shakes her head at Nick*
G: She said something about stallions in her sleep.
S: I didn't.
N: You like to ride horseback, Sara?
G: *cough* Rather a cowboy. *cough*
S: *glares at Greg* *to Nick* I've never actually rode horseback in my entire life.
N: Really? You should sometime. It's great.
S: I bet.
G: You know, she mentioned your name in her sleep. :D
S: I wasn't sleeping Greg!
G: But you did -
S: Shut up!
N: *looks from Sara to Greg to Sara and frowns*
 
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