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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 3:54 pm
 two bands. one show. secret affairs. rivalries.Яoκκβαηd
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 3:55 pm
Яoκκβαηd the B a n d s ;;Дffаіяѕ ;;
вαккуαяd шнояз lead singer && ѕсяеамеяѕdrummer
вαккуαяd шнояз lead guitarist && ѕсяеамеяѕ bassist
вαккуαяd шнояз guitarist && ѕсяеамеяѕ guitarist
ѕсяеамеяѕ keyboardist && ѕсяеамеяѕ singer
вαккуαяd шнояз bassist && ѕсяеамеяѕ keyboardist
ѕсяеамеяѕ singer && вαккуαяd шнояз drummer
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 3:58 pm
{ PM me the profiles, title them: "rockband" } [align=center][img]url of character here[/img]
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 3:59 pm
вαккуαяd шнояз
characters go here. Marina Angel Destimona вαккуαяd шнояз The Drummer 22 personality;;Strong. Bi-Polar. Hot Headed. Thick Skinned. Sensitive. Loud-Mouthed. biography;; Ever since she was a child, Marina has loved to drum. Her fingers would tap against her books, her hands against her knees, her pencils on her desk... she was always a drumming machine. Her best friend started the bass and they jammed together non-stop. Marina had always loved making music, it was great to know her drumming could go somewhere. When she was in 6th grade, her classmates couldn't pronounce her name so they called her Mary. It stuck, but she had always been in love with her name. Likes;;Drumming. Photography. Dancing. Working Out. Band Practice. Pranks. Fears;;Losing, Fire, and Heights.
Vanilla Nerd [Lillith Love Henderson] [вαккуαяd шнояз] [Bassist] 23personality;;quiet, polite, cold, contemplative, persnickety, loner biography;;Lilith, born as Lillian Love Henderson, started calling herself lillith in the seventh grade when she stopped wearing color. Having been best friends with the drummer since kindergarten, when her friend started picking up the drums Lilith borrowed her brother's bass guitar to not feel left out. Falling in love with the bass guitar, she's quite happy playing simple chords in the background as her friends gather most of the spotlight. Likes;;Time alone, going for moonlit walks, buying clothes, gelato, dancing, making-out Fears;;Being kicked out of the van, being used, and getting lost in the middle of nowhere.
xXRumpleteazerXx [Ruby *Roxx* Rabenstein] [вαккуαяd шнояз] [Lead Singer] 26personality;; random, extravagant, flamboyant, playful, caring, suggestive biography;; Roxx, or Ruby Rabenstein have relatives in transylvania, with a marriage connecting her family to the lead singer of Rammstein. At least, supposedly. Screaming her way since she was a little girl, when her younger brother made a new friend at school (who happened to be Marina) she volunteered them using her -huge- garage to form a band in. She has quite the set of lungs, even if she isn't usually a loudmouth; and hides her jealousy of having absolutely no musical talent behind the visage of her amazing screamer voice. Likes;;Dancing, singing, writing new songs, shopping for random things online, strumming [insert-names] guitar when he's not looking, and winning. Fears;;She'll get stalked by some crazed fan, being replaced, being shot during a performance.
xXRumpleteazerXx
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 4:00 pm
ѕсяеамеяѕ
characters go here. [H.*Skull* Vans ] [ѕсяеамеяs] [Singer] 23personality;;Pissy, serious, vain, easy-come easy-go, anti-charming, obnoxious. biography;; Skull spent a lot of time in his parent's garage in highschool, recording videos for youtube to broadcast his vocal talent. Having met the band through another member who happened to see one of his videos after their previous singer hightailed it to another band, Skull has been devoted to the Sсяеамеяs ever since. Always late to everything but band practice, Skull never talks about his real name; which is detestable, and is never opposed to starting a brawl to keep from hearing it. Likes;; Attention, Absynthe, Practice time, hanging out at bars with his bandmates, women, and his housecat named Goblin. Fears;;Loosing his voice, knocking someone up, death by car accident.
xXRumpleteazerXx ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ Aleister A. Edwardson ѕсяеамеяѕ Keyboardist 24 personality;;Boorish. Rude. Cynical. Brilliant. Protective. Artistic. biography;;Aleister had always been an a*****e. But he's always been smart, a brilliant person. Through out his life, he could read people almost instantly. He could figure out their weakness in an instant and use it to his advantage to crush them. He was lucky he made friends, and got himself into a band with people that accept him. He only lets close friends call him "Ally", yet some others slip. Without thrashing out on them, though, he simply lets it slide... sometimes. His mother made him learn piano at the age of six, and he fell in love with it right away. He's never actually had a crush in his life, but he somehow has found himself in a relationship.. or two. He doesn't even know if he loves or even likes them. Likes;;piano, hurting people emotionally, photography, long hair, make-up, darkness. Fears;;Death, being kind, people figuring out who he is.
Vanilla Nerd ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ Sebastian Theodore Sinclair Screamers bassist eighteen. personality;;sweet, coy, hyper, talented, immature, and flamboyant. biography;;Where does he begin? He is the youngest in the band, at only eighteen, but he is very talented. He plays the bassist like nobodies business. Sometimes he cusses, sure, but mostly his words are childish. He does write songs though, and those are dark as the eclipse. Don’t judge him by his songs, He is not suicidal. Though his writing screams it, literally. But yeah he is special and he knows it. Oh yeah he is also homosexual. If you couldn’t tell….. well then your blind no other way of putting it. Likes;; teddy bears, cuddling, writing, hanging out, making out, and sex.. Fears;;ghost! Getting aids, oh and don’t tell anyone but he is still afraid of the dark Truth After Lies
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 4:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 4:53 pm
sєττing
The story takes place in the BumbleTeez Hotel. It's located in Smallwood, New York. It's a very rural town with a small population. The battle of the bands will perform in five days. The location that the bands are playing at is located in the same building as the Hotel itself. They are expecting a full crowd at the show. both of the bands are on the top floor. Screamers are in room 69 Bakkyard Whore are in 64
At the Start it is Monday Morning sτoяy These two bands have been trying to get big for some time now. Approximately a year or so. They have been bumping into each other every where they go. They are similar bands, similar styles... so it's no duh that they are rivals. But they each individually want to win the BATTLE OF THE BANDS for whatever personal reason they have. There are some relationships in the individual bands, but the ones that are "cross-breeding" are "illegal". It's another "Romeo & Juliet" story, yes, calm down.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 7:20 pm
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《 Aleister ❝Ally❞ Edwardson 》 ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ 
The sunlight shown brightly through the windows. Aleister rolled over to hide his dark eyes from the light. His long hair was disheveled, but he didn't care. He squinted at the alarm clock at the side of his bed and groaned. "It's Nine o'clock ar'ready?" He sat up slowly and looked around at the room. They all agreed that it'd be easier to stay in one hotel room. At least they had two beds. Aleister nudged Skull (who had shared the bed that night) in the back as he let his arms stretch out. His bare pale skin felt the bitter cold suddenly. He wondered who turned the heat down, but tossed the thought aside. Ally got up and grabbed his black jeans and slid them on. They were his favorite pair, the ones that clung tightly to his thin hips and flared out at his calves. Without hesitation he rummaged through his pile of clothes and pulled out a plain black t-shirt. Ally let out a pitiful sigh and stared at himself in the mirror. A sly grin grew on his pale lips as he combed his fingers through his hair. Mornings were always a pain in the butt for him, especially since they practiced for hours the previous night.
Ally walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth and do all the required things to be ready for the day. After flushing the toilet, spitting into the ink, and washing the gunk off his face, he waltzed back into the bedroom and held his arms across his chest. "Upsy Daisy, ********> He called to the remainders still in bed. "We got a full day ahead of us! Either that, or a day of nothing... once again. If there really wasn't anything to do, he was going to take a visit to the rival band. He wanted to torment them, make them wish they never wanted to be in a band in the first place. And then whisk that cute little bassist away and at least pretend to be the romantic guy every girl wishes to have.
Playing with hearts had always been what Ally did. He was an a*****e. He learned people's weaknesses and learned how to manipulate them and eventually hurt them (or hurt them right away). He's not sure if he has any feelings, what-so-ever, but he certainly pretends. Eventually, though, he knows he's going to have some kind of feeling or emotion. But he just feels numb to everyone. He suddenly realized his eyes were fixed on Skull. He felt creepy, just standing remotely still and staring. He quickly turned around to grab his key to the room and left. He stood in the middle of the hallway. He realized he hadn't put on any shoes and contemplated going back into the room. He quickly changed his mind.
Ally felt his stomach rumble. But he felt weird going down to the cafeteria for breakfast all alone, but that was his forte. He trudged along down the hallway and found the elevator. He pushed the button for down and waited for the elevator doors to open. It seemed like forever. But the doors finally opened and he stepped inside. He was thankful he was the only one inside. He let out yet another sigh and pressed L for Lobby.
❝The mindless comfort grows when I'm alone with my 'great' plans.If I don't let myself be happy now -- then when?❞
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 1:14 am
☠ ☠ XxXx-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------xXxX☠ ☠ XxXx-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------xXxX {Your lips are nettles Your tongue is wine Your laughter's liquid But your body's pine, You love all sailors But hate the beach. You say "Come touch me" But you're always out of reach, In the dark you tell me of a flower that only blooms in the violet hour} XxXx-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------xXxX
Skull didn't even budge when his bed-mate nudged him. Naturally being a deep sleeper do to the shot of Vodka he took medicinally to help him fall asleep, Skull had exausted himself trying to out-sing the singer of вαккуαяd шнояз. In the end, Skull certainly proved he possessed more skill with his tongue than whoever she was; but that victory would be tainted in the morning. Which was why he had purposefully taken an extra shot before crashing atop the bed nearest the door and falling asleep in whatever position he happened to collapse into once his body his the mattress. Out screaming was only fun when you weren't the lead vocalist of a band. Otherwise, no one would be p*ssed off at you if your voice was shot the next morning.
Subconsciously avoiding the inevitable, Skull swung his arm in one even swoop in Ally's general direction. Simply attacking in self-defence, skull pulled the pillow nearest to his hand over his head and proceeded to curl back up into a fetal position; as the cold was partially what had spurred his body from lethargy. That all changed when Ally stepped out of the bathroom and yelled: "Upsy Daisy, ********> loud enough for the neighbors to hear.
Snapping awake and growling like a starving lion, Skull angrily through his pillow in Ally's general direction and would have struck his target had not Ally been more alert than he was and able to dodge the pillow. Grumbling to himself angrily, Skull glanced around the hotel room before setting his eyes on Ally.
"You M*******F****ing; c****s****ing crotchface! Why the f**** did you have to wake me up you-", Skull's eyes widened as his voice raspily caught in his throat. The combination of weak vocal chords from the previous night, and yelling at his friend, had severly affected his voice. Hoping to blame it on something like allergies, Skull cleared his throat before breathing a swear under his breath and muttering a little comment about how Ally was a sh*thead every morning.
Rubbing his eyes, Skull looked around at the other beds knowing that if Ally hadn't woken the flock; he certainly had with the set of lungs he had. Growling once more like a hungry lion, Skull lifted up out of the bed with a vengeance and stepped towards the suitcase/backpack which held all his clothes. Not even noticing that black boxer-briefs were the only thing he was wearing besides one sock; the mate of it missing indefinately, Skull only muttered another expletive under his breath when Ally left the room. 'Sometimes, Al, you can be a real d*****bag.', and as he didn't want to waste the energy going downstairs and risking another scream-war, Skull sat down and called room-service.
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{I turn the lights out I clean the sheets You change the station Turn up the heat, And now you`re setting Upon your chair You`ve got me tangled up, Inside your beautiful black hair. In the dark you tell me of a flower that only blooms in the violet hour.}
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 2:02 am
♆♆♆♆♆♆☽~Lilith Love Henderson~☾♆♆♆♆♆♆ {I'll seek you out, Flay you alive One more word and you won't survive And I'm not scared of your stolen power I see right through you any hour}
{I won't soothe your pain I won't ease your strain You'll be waiting in vain I got nothing for you to gain.} ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ Lilith stared out the window once more; captured by her reflection in the glass. Being in this beat-nick little town had its charms; including the phenomenon of it raining on one street corner, and being sunny half a block away. Preferably, Lilith would much rather stay concealed within the building near the rain, but as a soft voice gently alerted her that her order was ready; staying was out of the question.
Perhaps to aggrevate their rivals, the вαккуαяd шноязs had reserved the better half of the auditorium; including the stage. The benefits of reserving it in advance a month beforehand using savings earned from a summer of seasonal jobs. Lilith would never admit it to anyone; but, she had to play at a lot of birthday parties to help cover the cost of those few hours of gloating. However, unlike the rest of her bandmates, Lilith had been unable to stay asleep after practice ended. Using the outside sky to determine the time, Lilith had waited until the sky was bright and grey before showering and preparing herself to face another day.
Leaving the hotel room just moments before the first member of the ѕсяеамеяs woke up; Lillith had waltzed out of the BumbleTeez for a little stroll. Finding a little coffee shop that doubled as a lounge, Lillith knew in her heart that if she didn't bring someone a coffee after seeing a cafe', she would chew her ear off. ' Better to order two...'
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In the time it took for her order to be ready, and for her shuffling feet to hurry back to the hotel through the small bout of rain sprinkling down over the coffee shop, Lillith walked into the Grand Lobby using her back to open the door as her hands were preoccupied holding two cups of coffee. Ironically the same moment as Aleister had serendipitously walked into the elevator.
Knowing there was no one in the lobby at the moment able to push the botton of the elevator for her, Lilith was quite gleeful at discovering the 'down' arrow blinking on the screen beside one of the elevators. Although not showing it in any of her looks, Lilith could not contain the small bout of pleasure rising up in her chest at not having to fumble around with her knee until she could hit the 'up' button. Thus avoiding the potential risk of spilling scalding hot coffee all over her hands.
Listening for that sing-song 'ting' as she stood right in front of the closed elevator door, Lilith took a breath as the sound permeated the air and put her weight on her right foot in preparation for taking a step. Leaving enough space for whomever it was to step out of the elevator, Lilith glared her eyes the second she discovered just who it was which had saved her the trouble of pushing the button.
With an expression on her face that seemed to convey: 'Oh...its you', Lilith adjusted the way her fingers held the cups of coffee, in the event that she would need to use them as weapons against the long-haired assailant-mouth. Not moving from her spot, as it was then deemed: claimed territory, Lilith raised a quizzical brow and tilted her neck to convey the message: 'Are you going to move @**Wipe?' ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯---» xxxx {I'm taking it slow Feeding my flame Shuffling the cards of your game And just in time In the right place Suddenly I will play my ace}
{I won't soothe your pain I won't ease your strain You'll be waiting in vain I got nothing for you to gain}
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 12:48 pm
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《 Aleister ❝Ally❞ Edwardson 》 ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ 
The elevator ride was irritatingly slow, but as soon as the door opened Ally felt his lips curl into a smirk. That little blonde bassist was staring up at him. Ally was usually the tallest in any crowd, and it always made him feel awesome. He suddenly didn't feel hungry, at least that was what he told himself when I suddenly got a new idea. He placed a foot at the entrance of the elevator to prevent the door from closing. He let out a laugh when she looked at him so rudely. He held his arm out to allow her to walk inside. "I'm going up." Ally raised an eyebrow and whipped his long hair behind him. "Why don't you share this excellent ride with me, since I assume we're going to the same floor.. I've seen you on my floor." He reached forward and grabbed her shoulder to lead her in, he was impatient and didn't want her to react and throw a tantrum if she was so inclined to not be in the same vicinity as him. Aleister pressed their floor and the door closed.
He looked down at her and felt a plan brew in his stomach. "So you're that cute little bassist, hm?" He reached over to pat her on the shoulder. He looked away and crossed his arms over his chest. He calculated the length of time it would take to get to their floor. It took maybe 3 or so minutes going down, depending on if anyone presses the button it should be the same time going up. He looked back over to the blonde with a smile. "You've got some serious skills, I dig it." He honestly hated using any form of slang, but he did in situations that called for it. Ally leaned his back against the wall to keep his front facing her. He wanted to get through to her and manipulate anything he could out of her.
[OOC: OH GOD I KNOW IT'S SO SHORT. >.< IM GUNNA DIE! And I'll post as Marina later... She's not really important to me right now. >.> ]
❝The mindless comfort grows when I'm alone with my 'great' plans.If I don't let myself be happy now -- then when?❞
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 2:10 pm
♆♆♆♆♆♆☽~Lilith Love Henderson~☾♆♆♆♆♆♆ {I'll seek you out, Flay you alive One more word and you won't survive And I'm not scared of your stolen power I see right through you any hour}
{I won't soothe your pain I won't ease your strain You'll be waiting in vain I got nothing for you to gain.} ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ "Why don't you share this excellent ride with me, since I assume we're going to the same floor.. I've seen you on my floor." Lilith tried to avoid responding verbally, as she usually conveyed her thoughts through looks and sign language. Today seemed to be the day talking would be unavoidable. Delaying the inevitable as long as possible, Lilith confronted the hand on her shoulder with yet another dismissive expression. 'Get your mitts off me.', Conveying cold civility with her eyes as she walked into the elevator and leaned against the opposite wall. Just because something had almost happened betwixt them so many months before, gave the man no right to clasp his hand on her shoulder...
Unable to keep from remembering the memory; Lilith allowed a series of small flashbacks to intrude her mind. A fragmented video which only lasted a few seconds. Enough time for a picture of herself and Aleister talking over drinks, to the attempted dance together, and of course, the darkened broom closet, to skirmish about her consciousness. Her mind's eye seeming to want to rekindle the memory of the broom closet the longest; the 'video' changed very quickly to what had occured within that closet. Where they had been in the process of a very heated interlude and had touched and explored whilst making-out to the point that her right leg had been lifted around his hip and she was sandwiched between him and the wall. Had her phone not begun to chime at the opportune moment...Lilith wished to contemplate past mistakes no longer. In the end it came to nothing. As they were leaving that hotel, their bands walked down the same hallway and she recognized just whom she had very nearly fraternized with. It was all to be blamed on her own neglect of never giving any attention to rival bands with the exception of members which concerned her, such as the guitarist or bassist. A mistake which had then been remedied.
"So you're that cute little bassist, hm?"
Pulling her mind's eye back to the reality of having to once more share an enclosed space with the man, Lilith's eyes calculated the tones in his voice combined with the little pat on her shoulder. Someone was especially touchy-feely today; and Lilith tilted her head contemplatively before the most fiendish possible reason pricked about her brain. There was no way in hell that the man didn't know just who she was; so there was only one conclusion for her to muster.'Oh so thats what your thinking hmm?' Lilith thought with a mischevious grin subtly displayed in the right corner of her mouth. ' Two can play at that game...' Lilith plotted amongst herself before leaning her head forward to sip from the coffee cup situated in her left hand. Almost slurping the residue which had pooled itself in the top of the lid.
Purposefully imprinting an impression of her being a bit ditzy to throw Aleister off her scent. Regardless of being a blonde, there was a sly beast hidden inside her warped brain; which she kept it tightly caged until opportune moments when her cleverly sharpened tongue could do the most damage. If he was going to fish around for her weaknesses, Lilith would do the same. And shaking her platinum hair aside to show the prettier half of her face, Lilith answered the rediculous question as if genuinely believing he had asked her with sincerity.
" Little? I'm nearly 5'10. Your just freakishly tall." and ending her comment with a giggle, Lilith basked in her little game by taking another drink of her coffee. WHich almost was the imbodiment of 'pre-planned ditziness' until the man spoke once more, and his slang was so out-of-place that she choked on her coffee in trying not to laugh while swallowing. ' Did he seriously say: 'I dig it'?', Being pale and prone to blushing easy, even for no reasons at all; Lilith blushed simply from witholding giggles at how stupid that sounded. She had to give the man credit; he was certainly pretending to the best of his abilities. And glancing up to have her dark grey-eyed gaze meet his eye; the mischevious subtle tilt of a smile curved on the side of her mouth; which she purposefully made a point of making noticeable, as it very much resembled another form of mischief a man was not likely to miss. "Aww, how sweet.", Ha!
" And you have magic fingers," Lilith's gaze was almost seductive. " When you play the keyboard, I mean." Purposefully delaying the statements so that a completely different subliminal message had been spoken of, Lilith waited like a coiled snake for his reply. Though she ditz-fully giggled and nearly slurped the bit of coffee from the lid once more. Wetting her lips with her tongue to clean the mocha stain left on her bottom lip. Usually she never allowed such malicious teasing; but, today she was trapped in a tiny little elevator with a coy and devious snake. Whether or not she was able to guess all of his intentions, which was impossible, she knew enough to be on her guard. ' This is going to be fun.'
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{I won't soothe your pain I won't ease your strain You'll be waiting in vain I got nothing for you to gain} {No worries. I lOVED your posty, it was inspiring for me to write all this. Its okay if things are short during a conversation, gives the other person more leg-room.}
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Vanilla Nerd Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 4:04 pm
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Ally felt himself hold back laughter. She was just trying too hard to feign this ditzy disguise. Aleister was smarter than that. He did seem to recall an evening of drinking, and a hazy memory of being in an enclosed space with a blonde. Suddenly the memory flew through his mind like a train wreck. He tried not to show it on his face. How ironic that they would be in another small space together, but with no intent of doing anything other than glare at each other.
His lips curled once again into a devious smile.
"Freakishly tall? Maybe for a girl, but I'm pretty sure I..." he winked at her, full well knowing that she knew where that wink was coming from. "have just the stuff to have the right to be freakishly tall" He patted at his belt line. The way she choked down her coffee, Ally suspected it was the slang he used that caused it. He nearly gagged on the words himself.
As she complimented his magic fingers in more than one way, he looked down at them and spread his fingers to inspect them. He figured he would not dignify her reply with an answer. Her little giggles were no match for his intellect, if he were as smart as he believed. A flash of an idea flew through his brain and he leaned forward towards her, then wiggled his bare toes. "If you wanted another go at them, you could have just asked." He reached forward for the emergency stop button. His finger outstretched, moving slowly towards it wondering if she would stop him or not. He wondered how far her little charade would take her. Ally loved to tease, pull strings, and push buttons as much as he could.
It was his way of having fun. If there was an award for a*****e of the Year, he would probably get it. He was good at thinking on his toes (as he stood barefoot, wiggling those little piggies on the cold tile). He was slightly distracted by her eyes, how they carried so much emotion in them. He tilted his head to the side as his fingernail barely touched the button.
❝The mindless comfort grows when I'm alone with my 'great' plans.If I don't let myself be happy now -- then when?❞
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 5:53 pm
♆♆♆♆♆♆☽~Lilith Love Henderson~☾♆♆♆♆♆♆ {I'll seek you out, Flay you alive One more word and you won't survive And I'm not scared of your stolen power I see right through you any hour}
{I won't soothe your pain I won't ease your strain You'll be waiting in vain I got nothing for you to gain.} ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ "Freakishly tall? Maybe for a girl, but I'm pretty sure I..." he winked at her, full well knowing that she knew where that wink was coming from. "Have just the stuff to have the right to be freakishly tall"
Lilith's eyes widened for the slightened moment at her comment producing such a scandalous result. As her signature blush rose to her face, Lilith made no attempt to hide the grin accompanying an 'Oh really'? splashing upon her face. There was no way she could verbally contradict his brag with a comment. The fact was true, and disputing it would only be seen as a childish lie to bait at him. Which was surely what he would expect from her, so it was a moot subject. The patting of his belt line seemed to seal the lascivious comment, and at that moment Lilith knew the charade was coming to an end. As the shining light dinged that another floor was beneath them, she counted the seconds until Aleister finally revealed himself.
"If you wanted another go at them, you could have just asked." Seeing his finger wiggling towards the emergency stop button was a pinnacle 'red light' which sounded off in her brain. 'He knows I was pretending and he's weasel-ing me out...Should I come out?' Having eagerly anticipated exactly this moment, Lilith said absolutely nothing. She grinned both deviously, and seductively, as a strange heat began dancing about upon her lenses. A certain voluptious volume weighing her eyelashes as she simply looked up into Aleister's eyes with desire burning beneath her skin. She was not done weasel-ing either.
Waiting until they were exactly two floors before the elevator reached their planned destination, Lilith simply continued to look at him; hopeful that the man would crack under the pressure. He didn't, to her devious glee, and it made the moment all the more satisfying when she opened her mouth and said:
" I want another go.", Casting off a mask from her face that had hidden her emotions behind the placebo of a quiet, guarded, woman that Lilith wore all the time even amongst friends. Staring into his eyes with the same intensity as sunlight burning into a darkened room, Lilith leaned her body against the wall of the elevator and spread her arms so that the cups of coffee in no way impeded Aleister's vision from her body. None of her clothes were seductive or revealing; but the way she tilted her spine and parted her thighs was enough invitation to catch any man's attention. Her eyes glancing at the floor level for a milisecond, Lilith turned her attention back to Aleister as a sigh escaped her lips. It was a disappointed sigh, as if she had expected more from the man. The lust had been genuine; but her intentions of continuing anything within the elevator had all been a charade.
"But," Lilith began, closing her thighs and readjusting the cups of coffee so that her chest was once again cloaked from view. Biting her lip to try and contain the fire within her, Lilith looked towards the ground mournfully before continuing her statement.
" Had you really desired me, you wouldn't have hesitated to push the button, and your lingering suggests that your only teasing me. And a man who teases surely wouldn't waste his time trying to please me...and I require a lot of warm-up time." Lilith hesitated only a second to breath a silent sigh before looking up at Aleister with complete seriousness.
"So it really doesn't matter how well you play with your eleventh finger if all you think about is yourself." Shooting a well-aimed arrow was deeply satisfying, and though she made no blush or smile to give her joy away; the dancing in her eyes was evident, and she made no effort to hide it. At this rate, any reaction would add to her joy; even if her arrow bounced off her target, it had been aimed perfectly, and that was enough to please her.
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{I won't soothe your pain I won't ease your strain You'll be waiting in vain I got nothing for you to gain} {I hope you like. whee Oh I wonder what he will do!}
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