(yeah we are in season one-- why what did I do wrong? I thought we could sort of do it how we want though.. cause I sure the heck don't remember every little detail. ?)

( OH MY, Jen! You're pushing it! That is not a good way to cure my Michael obsession! And I didn't mean you did anything worng with the story or your Max character or so, I was just wondering, because I wasn't sure if Max and Liz were supposed to be together or not, and if we are in S1, we don't need Jesse anyway urently, so...onto the RPG)

Michael stares at Max with a frown on his face. Why does he never shut up?
"You're paranoid, you know that?"

He turns his head to stare at the door in frustration, only to see the object of Max's constant teasing coming through it. A strange feeling shoots through his veins.
He doesn't really talk to her. He hasn't done it yesterday at school either. She ran into him as she turned around the corner of the hallway. He made an angry face and watched surprised as insecurity crossed her features. He remembers being amazed that he actually has any kind of effect on her.
He looks closer at her now. She walks into the CrashDown with light steps, carrying a box under her arm. He wonders whether she will come over to take their order...*hint hint *

Michael's eyes follow Maria as far as they can as she makes her way to the counter. He tries to keep his tone casual:

"Whatever. You also think Liz Parker is beautiful. And I don't really care for Isabel's whereabouts. I'm not her bodyguard."

He starts to play with a fork that is lying on the table.

(Jen: Yeah, I figured she'd get shot then if we were into S1. Hey, if we're doing an RPG that doesn't mean that everything has to occur exactly as in the show, right?)

("Cough cough"? Sounds familiar, Jen! Okay, I'll shut up now. My mind is waaay in the gutter today and it's all stalker Michael's fault! )

Michael watches without much interest as the two guys sit down at the table at the opposite side of the diner. He tries to focus on Max, but it isn't working. His ears just tend to tne out Max of their own volition when he's in worried brother mode again. And besides, Max isn't really paying attention to him either. He has been sneaking incredibly obvious glances at that Liz person ever since they have entered the CrashDown.

"Oh yeah? What do you mean, 'distant'? Maybe she's just tired of hearing you whine about Liz Parker."

"How about stop staring at the waitress? If you're gonna keep up the glare, we'll most likely starve here before we get waited."
He turns around in his seat to send Liz a patented Michael death glare. He'd rather send it to Maria, just to see how she would react, but much to his disappointment she's nowhere in sight.

(I've been wondering: Are we the only ones playing this game? )

(Aaaaaah! Rebel! )

Michael starts to gesture angrily:
"What's with all of you? What have I done now? Your brother's been complaining he's wanting food, and I'm trying to get him some. What the hell's wrong with that?"

"Hey, Isabel.. glad you could finally join us. I was getting annoyed with him twiddling that damn fork every 2 minutes."

There are limits to everything. Michael throws the fork he's been playing with onto the table exasperatedly (sp?) and gets up.
"Okay, that's it. See you guys later. Have fun trying to get the waitresses to acknowledge your presence."

Just as he's stepping out of the booth, something happens over at the table with the two guys...

*bang bang bang* shots went off... "get down" someone screams...

Falls to the floor behind the counter and gasps, "Oh my god."