Perhaps..not

Connor and Larissa Role play characters. Connor is Brimon (Brittany and SImon" ' son and Larissa is his girlfriend, and are currently students at MIT
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She then glanced up at Connor. “Are those two gentlemen looking at us?” she asked as she eyed them

Connor furrowed his brows at her , unsure what she meant. When he looked up and saw Ben and Al the two nerds that he met a little while ago at the student union. He sighed. And look away casually. “ do not make eye contact” was all he said as he held on to her hand a bit tighter leading her to the closest direction to the parking lot. He certainly hoped they wouldn’t speak to him.

She smiled as she glanced back at them, noticing that they were starting to follow “I take it you know them”

“ That is not an exclusively factual statement”
“Then explain, because they’re following us” she chuckled lightly as she found this quite amusing


He sighed an exasperated breath; and just when he was about to answer her…

“CONNOR!” called Ben as he and Al were now running up to them

Connor simply continued to walk with Larissa. “ Ignore them” he urged her in a cold and even ton as he simply kept looking strait ahead.

She laughed a bit “That might be a bit difficult”

Since the two were running, it didn’t take long for them to catch up

Al: “Hey Connor. I guess you didn’t hear us calling”

Larissa couldn’t keep herself from smiling


Ben: “ yeah…but that’s…okay…pal…we caught ya…” he breathed out as he grabbed the back of Connor’s shirt urging him to stop while he huffed and puffed out of breath. His body type clearly showed that he was not used to such exercise..

Connor stopped immediately as he felt Ben’s grasp on his shirt. Causing him the whirled around, his expression was… still, cold, yet calm.

Connor: “ Release my garment!”

Ben jumped a bit and let go while holding onto his knees releasing deep breaths
Larissa stared with a raised brow

Al then noticed her and smiled, holding out his hand “Hello. Albert Farrell, but you can call me Al”

Larissa glanced down at his hand and then looked back up at him, a hint of amusement in her eyes. She then shook his hand “Larissa Malone” she said simply

Al: “Pleasure to meet you”

Larissa simply nodded in reply

Ben finally stood up all the way and gave Larissa a weak tired smile. “ heh…and I’m Benjamin Hamilton, but please fair maiden; call me Ben” he then took her hand and kissed it.


Connor arched a brow at that, clearly irritated: “ It seems that cardiovascular activity does not agree with your portly anatomy”

Larissa casually pulled her hand away

Al continued to smile “Are you close to Connor?” he asked her

Larissa eyed him for a moment before nodding

Al: “Amazing! It’s wonderful to know that there’s someone who can help us”

Larissa: “With what exactly?”

Al: “Learn more about our comrade. Surely you know the family he comes from. A family of pure genius”

Larissa smiled and looked at Connor, amazed that he had people infatuated with his family name following him around like groupies this early into the semester


Connor sighed. “I can not endure being spoken of as if I am absent”

Ben looked over at Connor. “ Oh many pardons, we implore your redemption , it is just that Al and I have discussed it, and we simply must know more about you. For inside your genetic make-up carries Dr. Seville’s DNA. And his DNA carries greatness. He is truly an inspiration of insight. As are you…”

Connor: “ your logic is truly corrupted as I am not my father. If you wish for more insight then perhaps you should abduct him, use a gene splicer and become one with him, for it is obvious that he holds all the answers to the known universe. And to think he discovered it all while in a transition of careers as well.” his word dripping with obvious sarcasm.
Al shifted his eyes, not exactly sure how to respond

Larissa chuckled lightly as she shook her head “Excuse me Albert and Benjamin. I understand that you’re fully engrossed in this current conversation, but Connor and I are late for a prior engagement. So if you two would kindly excuse us…” she spoke politely as she grabbed Connor’s hand once again

Al sighed in disappointment but nodded “That’s understandable”

Ben: “ uh…of course…but first; perhaps we can exchange contact information?”

Connor arched a brow. “ Perhaps…not.” and with that he started leading Larissa away.