New in town? (Molly)

[Gabriel Seran]

(ooc: hope you don't mind)

San Fancisco was was out and about this fine Saterday afternoon as the sun burned high in the sky. What more could one ask for but to have a great weekend. Gabriel took it upon himself to take care of a few household duties he'd been neglecting for sometime. The servants around the house did all of the shopping, cleaning, and maintainance to his home whilset he was there and they stayed reletivily invisible to his knowledge with the chance of bumping into one or two. But since his accident and recent memory loss he saw through his own lazy efforts and sought out to try and sow his own roots, perhaps even earn his keep.

He grazed leisurely at the stands of fruits and vegetables picking out the best watermelon he could find. meanwhile back in his head he tried to fit the pieces together of what past he'd had. Parents where nobles in France, they'd died in a fire and left him alone with their inheritance. He was lucky, anywhere else he'd be in a bad spot. Though school was a different matter, people thought him to be the antichrist of some sort. Had he been evil? and the question was if he dug to deep would he fall into the track again?

Gabriel shook his head quickly turning the cart into the aisle withought thinking. His cart was stacked with miscelaneous groceries.

*Crash*

Everything was spilled out on the floor causing a great commotion. In reaction he simply knelt down and reached to gather the bits up recovering what little he could.

"I'm sorry, that was my fault I wasn't paying attention." Gabriel said quickly in a nervous voice much unlike his own.

[Molly Starling]

It wasn't like I was trying to be extra ditzy today, I swear! But it seemed like everywhere I went something went wrong, I was getting groceries while my mom was at work, her new job took a lot of time from her so I was left to do a lot of the cleaning and cooking. Preparing to be a housewife? Yeah right... I would give anything to not have to cook. The cleaning I could handle, at least... the vacuuming and neatening things up part of it. But something about cooking just took effort and concentration and if one little thing went wrong the food tasted like crap.

"Oh God, what is this?" I said to myself as I put my right hand up on my waist, looking at the aisle filled with various microwavable foods. Some of it just looked disgusting, but this was definitely something I should investigate, a type of cooking which involves the push of a button. God I love technology....

After grabbing a few boxes of microwavable lasagna I made my way toward the fruits and veggie's to grab something to snack on around the house that was healthy, instead of chips. Of course, I was distracted by a box of cake mix which took all my concentration and kept me from seeing the person with a kart right in front of me.

*Crash*

After falling on my ass I noticed that I had dropped the hand kart I had been carrying, it's contents were all boxes so for the most part they didn't spill out and I was able to quickly put them back in the basket.

"I'm sorry, that was my fault I wasn't paying attention." A cute boy said to me, he was picking things up and putting them back in his kart as I froze up for a second.

"Well, you got me on my back... are you going to make this worth my while or help me up?" I said, looking up at the boy with both hands planted firmly on the ground, propping me up.

[Gabriel Seran]

Gabriel cocked a brow. He wasn't all to astranged to flirting he'd done it plenty but to have the initiating blow sort of threw him off a bit. Not to his dismay but he had to appear collected and play to his strengths. He made a quick smile moving towards her in a fluid motion offering a hand up.

"Of course..." He said a bit frazzled as he motioned his other hand to his head trying to appear perhaps a bit charming.

"Here let me help... I'm Gabriel by the way." He bent down after helping her up to set aside the spoiled goods strewn out on the floor. Gabriel didn't know why he was so quick to give out his name, his nerves were a bit on end recently. Abit of red flushed to his cheeks as he got a better look at her. Very cute. He mentally hit himself. If only I wasn't so clumsy.

[Molly Starling]

"Of course..." The boy said to me. Alright so he was a smooth operator, quick on his feet. Now if only he had the foresight to not have his shopping kart collide with girls at the grocery. Then again, maybe he planned this. Wouldn't put it past the kid, he looked like a total Dom, probably the type of guy who liked to be in charge. "Here let me help... I'm Gabriel by the way."

He helped me up, and ended up cleaning the aisle a little by pushing stuff aside. The good news was that made him seem like a good guy, it gave him a sort of knight in shining armor approach even if he did just ram me over. "Aww look at that he blushes..." I said to him and walked past him, slapping him on the ass, "If you're in the mood for helping me, why don't you tell me what fruit is good. I need some fruit but I really don't know whats in season or how to tell if something is good for eating."

I walked slowly so he'd be able to catch up to me. I stopped in front of the banana's which were easy enough, just pick ones that were yellow and looked good. But when it came to apples and oranges or any other type of fruit I was completely clueless. "I'm Molly by the way, but everyone calls me Mo."

[Gabriel Seran]

Gabriel stood a bit dimly watching her through smooth eyes trying to read through hers as if they'd reveal who she was rather than based on her own personna though it was a naive look into things.

"Aww look at that he blushes..."

Gabriel shrugged trying to perhaps appear uncaring of it all maybe even cool through anothers eyes as he turned backk to her once again.

"Ugh yea sure," He said with a collected grin as she walked by slapping him on the ass.

His reaction alone was priceless seeing a strange mix of uncomfortability and actual intrest mixed kinda coming out a bit confused in fact despite how humorus it was. Gabriel turned to follow her almost like a puppy.

"If you're in the mood for helping me, why don't you tell me what fruit is good. I need some fruit but I really don't know whats in season or how to tell if something is good for eating."

Help? Yes of course. He started towards her obediantly before stopping suddenly. Was she tagging him along? He though quickly to try and make a dicision. Woman were complicated but once you got to the root of their ideals they were.... okay they're complicated. He picked a middle ground not following in precisely as she would instruct but of course a bit less defiant than an asshole would of course she needed help.

Gabriel took his time in a calm collected stride his bluster now concealed in an air of confidence. His hand palmed over some of the fruits of course the watermelon had to be there awkwardly as he realized what he was doing his hand retreated. Face Palm. 'You pervert!' he thought to himself moronically blushing again trying to come to terms with a prior self he'd had a better persona.

"Um well lets start with something with a bit less to do with sexual inuendos," He said with a calm grin passing off the melons to someone else, his mouth running not fully acknowledging the words passing through his lips.

"This won't do..." He passed off the carrots as well.

"How about grapes? tastey, sweet, and absolutly innocent..." He grinned magnificently proud of himself.

[Molly Starling]

I watched him move through the different fruits, a smile playing on my lips. It was funny to watch him, trying to appear all confident, knowing that every fruit he looked at he was thinking something naughty. It made me feel powerful, in control of the situation. Girls had a certain power over guys, and some girls had the ability to use that power to its full potential. I. Was one of those girls.

"Um well lets start with something with a bit less to do with sexual inuendos,"

I couldn't help but smile at him, chuckling softly to myself. He finally stopped at the grapes and I watched him for a second before sauntering over playfully. I plucked a grape, leaning closely towards him. "Nothing is ever innocent," I said as I put it to my lips, eyes glittering with fun. I ran it along my lips and then popped it in my mouth with a laugh. Time to lighten this up before I gave him a heart attack.

"You still haven't told me your name," I said to him as I turned away.