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 Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 7:18 pm
"What. The. HELL!?" Zevian was furious as he tore through his dressing room looking for his matching boot. "Someones BEEN IN HERE!!!" his voice rose an octave at his shriek.
Who had been in here, and why he wanted to know! He was only half dressed, one thigh high boot on, his skirt which barely covered anything on, and a padded bra as he went storming down the hall and pounded on Jayme's door.
"Oh hello Zevian!" "Shut. Up. You were in my dressing room weren't you? Admit it!!" he lashed out at the Teddiursa teen he couldn't stand, but the stammered 'of course not' did little to ease his anger.
"WHO THE HELL WAS IN MY ROOM!!" why yes, he was throwing a diva level fit, right there in the middle of the hall not caring who saw him like this. It didn't help the club was closed for the night and he was trying to finish changing so he could get the hell out of there for the night and go out on the town to enjoy himself!
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 7:43 pm
Ghede, looking like an overgrown child, but have a far more adult mind, decided it was a good time to go raiding. Panty raiding, that is. Even though he was having issues being able to phase through walls and floor through shadows, he was still pretty darned sneaky. He'd managed to avoid the owner of the club, Reese, thus far. But, he hadn't been able to sneak into the bar lately, much to his dismay. So, he decided to lift his spirits by rummaging through the dressing rooms.
Zevian, the resident Mawile teen's room was first. He'd found a few padded bras and some thongs that he promptly stuffed in his pockets... and where ever else he could carry the things. As a bit of fun, he hid one of Zev's favorite knee-high boots under the ratty sofa before leaving the room in a state of disarray. It was a job well down in his mind, and he grinned broadly before slipping into one of the female entertainer's dressing room.
He was promptly kicked out, though. The lady was already dressed, but was still in there, talking to one of her friends. She'd made some comment about Reese letting this place go if people could bring kids in before he was ushered out and the door closed and locked behind him. He groaned and wandered off of a bit, avoiding any eyes he could.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 7:57 pm
Urban was off talking to Reese at this point so there was no one there to stop Zevian's little rampage on Jayme, and he shoved the teen aside eyes sweeping over the immaculate dressing room and he began to tear it apart. "Where the ******** is my boot you goody goody little b***h?"
His words were venomous as he snapped at the other teen, eyes dancing dangerously. He hated Jayme with a passion. He was too. too prissy, too prudeish, too goody-goody. He didn't see where the other sang all that well either, and detested being his back up singer!
"I warn you now, I ever catch you in my room and I will make you sooooo ******** sorry do you understand you second rate, piece of s**t wanna be singer?" Zevian was in Jayme's face snarling a little, and as he parted his hand came up resting lightly against the others face. It seemed innocent...until...
SMACK!
His hand slapped the other teen leaving a mark as he turned to leave. "Consider that a warning, b***h."
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 8:09 pm
The biggly Banette had wandered back to the dressing room area, arms full of random junk food. Since he'd found his star, he'd been trying any type of food he could get his little mitts on. He ate it all too, regardless of if he liked it or not. It was for the pleasure of taste, he told Jayme. When the teen have given him a weird look, though, he knew it was hopeless trying to explain.
He'd caught the sound of the smack and saw the ill-tempered Mawile storm out. He hurried to Jayme's room and saw the red mark on his face. He dropped the food and rushed over and tried to keep him from crying. He placed an oddly compassionate, yet cold, hand on the other Pokehuman's. "You okay, kiddo?" The irony wasn't lost on him, but he only looked younger than the Teddiursa.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 8:21 pm
Jayme was sitting on the couch in his dressing room, looking around the destroyed room. One of his posters had been ripped off the wall and crumpled into a ball...drawers emptied to the middle of the floor, and thrown, the bed there a mess, and his make up table...
It was no wonder between all of that, the yelling and the slap he was sitting there with tears in his eyes. That cold hand on his made him pay attention, he'd been staring off for a few moments now, and sniffled softly. "I'm okay Ghede, don't worry about me. I just.....have some cleaning to do..." oh no, not about to rat on Zevian for what he'd said and done.
Jayme oddly, liked the Banette just fine all things considered. Oh sure, he and Urban could get quite crass, but towards him he was always rather sweet. It was odd, but nice. His first move was to go pick up the food stuff that had been dropped and he regathered it neatly, and held it out to Ghede with a tremulous smile.
Zevian meanwhile, was swearing and bent over digging through his closet as he looked for another set of shoes to wear. Where as Jayme had started dressing as a girl to ensure survival, Zevian did it because the clothes were damned sexy and they flattered his form well...and he did love how those silky panties felt sliding along his skin! Much as they were now as he hummed under his breath as he searched. He always felt better after putting that damnable bear in his place!
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 8:38 pm
"You don'-" he was trying to tell Jayme he didn't need to pick up his stuff, that he'd get it here in a second. But it was too late, he was already being handed it back. He tried to give Jayme a reassuring smile as he said "thanks" and headed back out, silently hoping the teen would be okay. He'd heard he'd been bullied by someone other than Reese, saw it a few times even, but always wondered why he didn't ask for help.
He stepped out of the room and took a few steps towards Zev's before leaning his head back into view. "Call me if ya need anythin'." And with that he headed down the hall.
A sweet sight caught him on his way past Zev's room, stopping him in his tracks. All he really saw was the rear end of the Mawile sticking up while he searched for some thing the closet. Ghede decided to put on the charm. He stashed the food on a nearby table and wolfwhistled, "Damn that's a fine a** ya got there!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 8:54 pm
If Ghede had ever asked him why he didn't ask for help...he wouldn't have been able to give a satisfactory answer. That he felt undeserving of the help while it was the truth, wasn't something that would sit well with others. That they had better things to do than babysit him, and protect him, would be snorted at. It was what Urban was there for after all.
Jayme just...hated being a burden. Reese reminded him often what a burden he was, how it was only his singing bringing in money that kept him from being thrown back out on the streets penniless, hungry, cold. All the things the teen feared most. So he didn't make waves, didn't want to chance it. But oh how he needed to get away.
His room was slowly put back into order...and he decided once he was done he needed to get away for a few days...a camping trip perhaps... Urban had a tent if he recalled...
The wolf whistle caught Zev's attention and he turned a little to see what fine hunk of man was standing there...and blinked at the child standing there. He straightened up then, a brow raising as he walked towards the door, a smirk on his lips.
"Sorry sweetie, but you've gotten be a little older to ride this ride. Try me again when you grow up hm? And might want to watch your language sugar, I doubt your parents would appreciate it."
Seemed this one was only a catty b***h to Jayme.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 2:50 pm
Ghede's zippered smile faltered for the briefest moment before returning back to that normal, devious grin. "I'm older than I look, sweet cheeks." He gave Zev a wink before continuing. He walked right into the dressing room and made himself at home, lounging in a chair.
"So, whatcha looking for? Maybe I could help? I'm REALLY good at finding things." He paused, grin growing. "And I'd only ask for a teensy favor." He measured a small amount with his fingers. "And before you say no, it's nothing you wouldn't be willing to give as a favor. I promise." He crossed his heart and held up the hand afterward. "Cross my heart, and hope to die."
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 3:03 pm
The smile faltering didn't really affect Zev, he didn't care if the kid lost his smile really. Though when he came into his room he raised a brow, wondering at the brazenness of this...brat.
"Well preferably I'm looking for the match to my black leather thigh high boots, but since I can't find it, I'm looking for something decent to wear with this outfit." and having a hell of a time finding anything that worked as well as his awesome ******** me boots.
"A favor?" he looked at the kid doubtfully. "And what favor might that be?" he rolled his eyes. Whatever, what could it hurt. "Alright, fine. If you can find my missing boot, I'll do a favor for you."
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 3:17 pm
"Lovely!" He clapped his hands together, then rubbed them, immediately hopping up from the chair.
He plodded around the room, looking under this and that, feigning the fact that he knew exactly where the boot was. He even hummed and hawed. "Where, oh where, could that boot be?" He looked around for several moments, laughing entirely on the inside. He loved this game. He decided to make idle chitchat to further the illusion he was creating. "So, uh, where was the last place you saw it?" He lifted the skirt of the bad and waited for an answer before straightening back up.
"It definitely seems to be avoiding bein' found." He gave a false defeated expression.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 3:21 pm
"Last place I had it was in my closet, lined up neatly with the rest of my shoes." and what a collection he had! Heels in varying heights and colors, several styles of boots...and that one long leather one which he turned towards again with a mutter.
"Oh well. You tried anyhow. Thanks." well what did he expect from a kid anyhow? Not any miracles that was for sure! <******** it. I'm too late for my date now anyhow." he sighed then, sounding more than a little annoyed all things considered.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 4:16 pm
Ghede wanted to say, "Oh get your wadded panties out of your a**!", but he was trying to make a good impression. So, instead he pretended to be upset about not being able to help. "Aw, I'm sorry..." He moved over and patted the Mawile.
"OH! What's that?" Ghede gasp and faked surprise. He rushed over to the couch and nearly dove under it, emerging with the missing boot. "Lookit what I found!" He held it up triumphantly.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 6:59 pm
"It's okay sweetie, you tried to find it. It's like the damn thing grew feet and walked away." right down the hall he was sure! He gave the kid a pat on the shoulder, though the kid was a bit on the big side he was realizing.
Zev was caught off guard by the sudden rushing and stumbled landing heavily on the couch just seconds after Ghede stood up, a startled look on his face that was even more surprised by seeing his boot.
"My boot! You found it! How the hell did it get under there!?" he shook his head and held his hand out for that boot with a broad smile. "Now...what sort of favor did you want?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 7:37 pm
"Who knows?" Ghede shrugged and smiled. "All that matters is that we found it." He handed the boot over.
"Oh, I was just hoping for a little kiss?" He put on his best innocent face. "I mean, gosh, you're so hot an' all!" He clasp his hands behind his back and rocked on the balls of his feet. He gave his best, sweetest smile to Zevian. "It don't have ta be anythin' but a peck on the cheek." He pointed to his cheek and made a small kissing noise.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 7:54 pm
"This is true, thank you for finding it."
He was sincere in that, these boots had been expensive as hell to buy, so to lose one was a detriment really!
"A kiss?" there was a low chuckle given, and he shrugged. Why not? A peck on the cheek wouldn't hurt anything.
"Sure thing kid." and he shifted a little, and leaned in to press a light kiss to the others cheek as a reward.
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