JAKE PERALTA.

Hi, I'm Jake Peralta, you may of heard of as being the sexiest man alive? No. Okay. — literate & descriptive. Written by ocecnhues.

"Yeah it is." He'd go in for a hug, but she'd probably (most definitely) punch him in the face. "What's up?" xitter.cf/perfervidvirago/status…

"ROSA!" xitter.cf/perfervidvirago/status…

"Um, no, it doesn't." He scoffed. "Only the score of die hard could make Batman vs. Superman better." He chuckled. "Everyone knows that."

[ OOC: no because I'm better than you. xitter.cf/scornfuldisdain/status…

[ OOC: never mind I don't pick fights with 3rd graders. xitter.cf/scornfuldisdain/status…

[ OOC: FUCKIN' FIGHT ME MATE!! xitter.cf/scornfuldisdain/status…

"Do you mind?. . .Batman's about to whip Superman's ass and your music is ruining the moment!" He added.

[ OOC: THANK-YOU! xitter.cf/scornfuldisdain/status…

[ OOC: MY EXAMS ARE OVER!!!!!

Is to immersed in his Batman vs. Superman comic book to pay attention to what she's doing.

"UGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH, I'm so tired."

"Oh, wow I'm almost. . ./touched/." He nodded. "Wait. . .then who's your favorite? Besides you of course."

Is flattered the queen acknowledged his presence. "If it isn't perfection herself."

[ OOC: OOOOO FAMILY