Mistress Wolves
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- Posted: Thu, 08 May 2014 02:04:01 +0000
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"You'll find me where the water touches the earth and birds sing sarrowful songs of love. You'll feel my strength in the rain and wind that caress the shores of my home. And here, is where I belong. Where no one can harm me again."
ℓocation: Kitchen
speaking with: Gen and Darius
mood: Why me?
attire: Racerback Tank Top, Casual Denim Shorts, and Tennis Shoes.
✓Wish thought it was great that Gen would allow her to make up the home remedy for hang overs. She gave a slight nod to the woman before turning away from her as she took a seat. She couldn't help but to agree with the statement she made about already having enough excitement. Though for what ever reason life decided that Wish needed more excitement in her morning. But wasn't what already happened enough? Of course not! It was funny how things seemed to work out for her now.
Her eyes widened for a moment when as she listened to Gen talk about how her previous night went. She frowned slightly. "Doesn't sound like you had a good night at all." She shrugged her shoulders slightly looking for her mental list of hang over fixers. "I met a couple people later in the evening and then went on a nice walk with this really sweet guy after the dance." Her eyes glanced over towards Darius who was announcing something to the small crowd of people in the kitchen. Wish hoped that mentioning another guy to Gen might cause the one standing next to her to falter a tiny bit. If at all. But she highly doubted he'd be jealous or make a comment on it. So after that she just bit her tongue and turned away again grabbing some fresh squeezed juice.
It was at that moment that she heard Darius clear his throat behind her. She hadn't even noticed that he moved away from the stove. She went to look over her shoulder but as she did so he leaned in to reach around her and Wish's cheeks for a mila-second shown bright red. At least until she felt his chest gently brush against her bare shoulder. She instinctively looked away just in time to watch his hand let go of the egg he once held. A loud gasp came from her as it crack, leaking yolk and all that goodness over her tennis shoe.
"Oh no!." She yelled, hands reaching down trying hard to catch the egg before it hit. But it was to no avail. This was just peachy! Of all things to happen he had to lose his nerves now. What happened to that straight headed, full of himself guy, that she met before they.. well, ya know. He seemed to be no where in sight and as she looked up upon his face she notice how much color in his skin he was now lacking. Was the sight of her bothering him that much.. maybe she should just leave? "Darius, its okay." She tried to reassure him as he apologized to her.
What she thought she saw next caused her stomach's insides to flip flop. He leaned down as if about to pick her up, but then backed off.. hands held up. She nibbled on her lip all the while still frowning as she watched the way he reacted to what just happened. It was as if he was a completely different person with her now. If this would have happened before they went on that walk he would have hoisted her up off her feet anyways. "Okay.." She said softly as he protested to her moving and going to get a towel. Silently she watched as he wet the rag and then came back, getting down on his knees. Was he about to clean it off for her?
"Really you don't--" She began before he stood back up and stuttered a couple times handing her the rag. She took it from him quietly, just watching his face. She couldn't understand what had gotten into him.. did she make him feel disgusted? No.. if that were the case he wouldn't be trying to treat her like a princess and then holding off. What was it? Or was she just over thinking everything and this was just an honest attempt to correct the spillage of egg on her shoe. Either way right now she shouldn't be concerned with that. She should be concerned with the amount of egg seeping into the white fibers of her running shoes. Slowly she turned her head away from him, catching Gen's questioning look. Wish had her own expression of confusion/ embarrassment. Maybe it wouldn't be all to bad to talk to someone about this situation.
Turning her gaze away from Gen and back towards Darius she watched as he went back to grabbing what he needed from the fridge. She sighed gently and knelt down, cleaning her shoes from the muck. Once she had all the pieces of broken egg in her hand and most of the gunk wiped up she walked away towards the trash can and tossed the egg shells. She then took off her shoes and grabbed another towel that wasn't so dirty. Hoping that this clean towel will get the last bits of egg. Then as she turned to look at Darius she laughed quietly. "Hey, don't worry about it. s**t happens." She wasn't exactly used to cursing but this phrase was a pretty famous one. And to tell the truth she didn't think she could come up with anything better to say by herself.
So, she turned back over towards Gen, get the shoes on the floor next to her own seat and shrugged her shoulders, smiling sheepishly. "I hope you don't mind me putting together you drink without shoes.. I know some people can be really picky about feet and hygiene of the kitchen." She crossed her arms loosely, keeping her back to Darius and trying oh so hard to not turn back around to ask him what was going on. She didn't like this.. even when she wasn't facing him she could feel the tension.. She just hoped it wasn't like an open book for everyone else in the room to read. Especially her new friend Gen, whom she was positive would be asking her about this later.
speaking with: Gen and Darius
mood: Why me?
attire: Racerback Tank Top, Casual Denim Shorts, and Tennis Shoes.
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✓Wish thought it was great that Gen would allow her to make up the home remedy for hang overs. She gave a slight nod to the woman before turning away from her as she took a seat. She couldn't help but to agree with the statement she made about already having enough excitement. Though for what ever reason life decided that Wish needed more excitement in her morning. But wasn't what already happened enough? Of course not! It was funny how things seemed to work out for her now.
Her eyes widened for a moment when as she listened to Gen talk about how her previous night went. She frowned slightly. "Doesn't sound like you had a good night at all." She shrugged her shoulders slightly looking for her mental list of hang over fixers. "I met a couple people later in the evening and then went on a nice walk with this really sweet guy after the dance." Her eyes glanced over towards Darius who was announcing something to the small crowd of people in the kitchen. Wish hoped that mentioning another guy to Gen might cause the one standing next to her to falter a tiny bit. If at all. But she highly doubted he'd be jealous or make a comment on it. So after that she just bit her tongue and turned away again grabbing some fresh squeezed juice.
It was at that moment that she heard Darius clear his throat behind her. She hadn't even noticed that he moved away from the stove. She went to look over her shoulder but as she did so he leaned in to reach around her and Wish's cheeks for a mila-second shown bright red. At least until she felt his chest gently brush against her bare shoulder. She instinctively looked away just in time to watch his hand let go of the egg he once held. A loud gasp came from her as it crack, leaking yolk and all that goodness over her tennis shoe.
"Oh no!." She yelled, hands reaching down trying hard to catch the egg before it hit. But it was to no avail. This was just peachy! Of all things to happen he had to lose his nerves now. What happened to that straight headed, full of himself guy, that she met before they.. well, ya know. He seemed to be no where in sight and as she looked up upon his face she notice how much color in his skin he was now lacking. Was the sight of her bothering him that much.. maybe she should just leave? "Darius, its okay." She tried to reassure him as he apologized to her.
What she thought she saw next caused her stomach's insides to flip flop. He leaned down as if about to pick her up, but then backed off.. hands held up. She nibbled on her lip all the while still frowning as she watched the way he reacted to what just happened. It was as if he was a completely different person with her now. If this would have happened before they went on that walk he would have hoisted her up off her feet anyways. "Okay.." She said softly as he protested to her moving and going to get a towel. Silently she watched as he wet the rag and then came back, getting down on his knees. Was he about to clean it off for her?
"Really you don't--" She began before he stood back up and stuttered a couple times handing her the rag. She took it from him quietly, just watching his face. She couldn't understand what had gotten into him.. did she make him feel disgusted? No.. if that were the case he wouldn't be trying to treat her like a princess and then holding off. What was it? Or was she just over thinking everything and this was just an honest attempt to correct the spillage of egg on her shoe. Either way right now she shouldn't be concerned with that. She should be concerned with the amount of egg seeping into the white fibers of her running shoes. Slowly she turned her head away from him, catching Gen's questioning look. Wish had her own expression of confusion/ embarrassment. Maybe it wouldn't be all to bad to talk to someone about this situation.
Turning her gaze away from Gen and back towards Darius she watched as he went back to grabbing what he needed from the fridge. She sighed gently and knelt down, cleaning her shoes from the muck. Once she had all the pieces of broken egg in her hand and most of the gunk wiped up she walked away towards the trash can and tossed the egg shells. She then took off her shoes and grabbed another towel that wasn't so dirty. Hoping that this clean towel will get the last bits of egg. Then as she turned to look at Darius she laughed quietly. "Hey, don't worry about it. s**t happens." She wasn't exactly used to cursing but this phrase was a pretty famous one. And to tell the truth she didn't think she could come up with anything better to say by herself.
So, she turned back over towards Gen, get the shoes on the floor next to her own seat and shrugged her shoulders, smiling sheepishly. "I hope you don't mind me putting together you drink without shoes.. I know some people can be really picky about feet and hygiene of the kitchen." She crossed her arms loosely, keeping her back to Darius and trying oh so hard to not turn back around to ask him what was going on. She didn't like this.. even when she wasn't facing him she could feel the tension.. She just hoped it wasn't like an open book for everyone else in the room to read. Especially her new friend Gen, whom she was positive would be asking her about this later.