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 Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 9:15 pm
Zevian was tired of this s**t. He'd had another bad day eerily similar to the one where he was laughed off stage and had his skirt torn...and then pulled off by a Chatot. He was in an absolutely foul mood. Almost as usual...
His mic had gone dead in the middle of his song, and left him unable to be heard by the quickly bored crowed. It was when one of them yelled "Take your clothes off!" that he started to get really annoyed. That it was all those asses wanted from him...UGH.
He stormed backstage while Jayme took the stage, and proceeded to start stomping around railing at whoever he came across for failing to do a proper equipment test, causing his act to be ruined. How he HATED these early morning shows! Why Reese insisted on them at times he didn't know, but something about the drunkards paying more..especially as he tended to bend the liquor laws and served them.
About that time Jayme came back all smiles and happiness...and ran smack into Zev, who reacted accordingly and whirled around, nearly slapping the teen across the face, and instead snapped "Watch the ******** out!"
Then he groaned, realizing that he'd managed to (once again), go against the rules that Big Daddy had set up recently...and somehow Ghede always knew when he'd broken them. Still, Zev snapped out a "Where's that big oaf Urban at? Not seen him since yesterday..." "I don't know actually.." Jayme frowned with concern.
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 9:32 pm
Solange was irritable as hell, which didn't differ far from her usual mood. She had woken up many times during the night to check on Urban; shifting, checking his bandages, slipping some medicine when he was really out of it...Really, needles were a Arceus send. By the time she made it to the club she was barely more or less awake, gnawing absently at a piece of jerky, her free hand on a bottle of O.J.
She hadn't even really bothered to "dress up". Sure, she'd braided her hair, but beyond that she had a pair of denim shorts, a red t-shirt, and a pair of sneakers. She was coming to bust heads, anyway, so what was the point? Her man-candy was at home, anyway.
Solange wormed her way backstage, following the sounds of a b***h fit in progress, picking up at the possibility of Jayme being involved. Which, as it turned out, he was, but the offending party wasn't Reese.
"Urban's taking a few days off, and I'll be filling in for him." She finished up her jerky, and took a swig of O.J. With a gruff smile, she turned to Jayme. "Good morning, kid." Then she turned to the other one..."Mawile...long black hair...Gonna guess that your Zevian."
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 9:41 pm
That familiar voice made Jayme perk and he whirled around to beam at Sol, though his eyes went wide in surprise. "A few days off? That's sudden." oh sure Urban took time off, but never so suddenly. Not when he was expected back.
"Psh. What a lazy a**, and then he sends you to do his job? I've never seen you here before." Zev sneered at Sol, though his demeanor softened some. "You've heard of me I take it? My singing prowess isimpressive so this isn't surprising!"
Jayme was still looking at Sol, brows furrowing. "Not that I'm not thrilled to see you, but I agree strange you're here covering for Urban." while Zev saw it as unprofessional, Jayme saw it as fret worthy.
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 9:55 pm
Solange nodded, shifting more foot to foot. Lack of sleep, minus her morning run had put the Houndoom on visible edge. Her spaded tail swayed behind her, perking at interval moments. "s**t happens." She shrugged her shoulders, giving Jayme a look that said she'd talk about it later.
Until the little b***h opened his mouth. She visibly tensed, curling her nose in a snarl. "Let me tell you straight up; I'm not a morning person, and I've gone cannibal before." She didn't even comment on his singing; she wasn't in the mood to lie, and she wasn't even sure anything good could come from him at all by this point.
"Look, Urban was supposed to...hang with me, and he got jumped yesterday. He's fine now, but he's sleeping it off at my place for a few days, so like it or not, here I am." Softening up a bit, she put her hand on Jayme's shoulder. "I'll take you to go see him later, if you want."
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 10:03 pm
Jayme could see Solange was in a bad mood, but then they were friends, and it was just one of those things.
Zevian was in his own foul mood and couldn't have cared less. At her commenting on going cannibal before he smirked. "You and me both toots." his jaws snapped in agreement and he gave a dark laugh...and turned his attention to Jayme as he spoke. "Never know when I might again."
Jayme though was wide eyed at Sol's words. "Shut up already Zevian didn't you hear her just say Urban's hurt!? How bad Sol?"
Zev looked insulted to be told to shut up...and by that damned Teddiursa!!
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2013 11:07 am
"I've heard bigger threats from pups." Solange yawned and stretched up onto her tip toes, curling her tail as she did so. "Try to come at me, and we may have to tango. I'll warn you, though; I've got two left feet." She grinned, giving him a wide show of her sharpened fangs.
Still, she nodded and took a sigh before continuing. "Hey, hey, he's going to be alright, I promise, but I won't lie...he's pretty messed up. They got him good, but it isn't nothing that a little time won't cure. I've got him stitched, medicated, and resting, so he'll be better before you know it."
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 3:48 pm
Jayme couldn't help a soft smirk at Solange's reaction to Zevian and watched with some sense of satisfaction as the Mawile teen stormed off to his room for the time being. Jayme sighed some and led Sol to his room and closed the door behind before he sat and looked to her. "What happened? I know he had a date with you last night...who got him?" A frown crossed Jayme's lips as he sat cross legged on the bed looking up at his friend with concern. "I'm surprised he's resting. I guess he must be bad off."From down the hall he could hear the sound of thumps and banging and rolled his eyes. He didn't know, or care if Zevian was throwing a tantrum, or if it was due to Ghede.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 7:49 pm
Sol followed after Jayme, resisting the urge to start barking outside Zevian's door. If she'd been a guy she would have lifted her leg to the damn thing.
Once inside, the teen stuck to standing, bouncing back from foot to foot to keep herself awake and aware. "He's resting because I pumped him full of a tranq cocktail." She held up a hand, and let it drop to her side. "A legal dose. He needed it." Sol grasped her hands behind her back, and stood at a more relaxed pose.
"...Urban got jumped, Jayme. You know him, he's a tough guy, but against a gang..." As she talked her voice got lower, less confident. It was obvious that what she saw last night had shook her up pretty bad. "He was late and I was...well, I was drunk and mad, so I was going to go look for him. I opened the door, he was leaning on it, and he pretty much fell in." She ran a hand through her hair. "I got him to the bed, got him medicated and started patching him up. He needs more help than I can give him, but he's stable enough to be resting now."
The banging drew her attention, and the Houndoom turned a tired smirk to Jayme. "Is he always like that?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 26, 2013 9:49 pm
Zevian of course couldn't wait to be away from the rude Houndoom. Of course Urban would go for a tart like her! In his room he was throwing things about in annoyance looking for...something. Patience maybe. A way out of this dump perhaps. Jayme's eyes widened as he listened to Sol a hand raising to his mouth. "Oh my god...Sol...I can handle myself, go back to Urban it sounds like he needs you more." he wasn't lying so much as trying to be optimistic. Anyone who knew him knew he couldn't defend himself. "Or a doctor...you should get him to a hospital...I'll come with you. Reese can cancel my show and give it to Zevian for all I care. It'll make Zev happy to not share the spotlight with me for once."Jayme looked up at the banging and nodded. "Pretty much...it gets louder when Ghede's in there with him. I don't know what they're doing in there together but I hear a lot of thumping and banging, and groaning and stuff...Zev's always groaning and pleading for something from Ghede. I don't understand why he called Ghede Big Daddy, and no one will explain it to me either." He looked and sounded so puzzled by it all. "Ghede just smirks and makes comments, Urban tells me I don't need to know, and Zev...well he's actually gotten nicer lately, I think Ghede talked to him about it, but he won't tell me either."Jayme had no idea about Ghede and Zevian's interesting relationship, and how behind that closed door, Zevian did anything and everything Ghede demanding or requested of him, happily so. It would have been hard to believe Zevian had a submissive bone in his body
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 1:43 pm
If Zevian didn't stop banging around in there, Solange was going to bust in and duct tape his a** to a chair. She was sooo not in the mood to put up with his s**t this morning.
Solange shook her head, and gave him a soft smile. "Jayme, he's worried about you, and if I hadn't already volunteered to come in today, he would have been here himself. If you want, after your show, we'll go see him together and take him to a doctor." She stepped around to do something she'd never done to anyone other than the very young; she gave him a hug. "Do you think I would have left him alone today if I didn't think he would be fine?"
She turned her head towards Zev's room and frowned, a little slip of a snarl on her face. "That's...pleasant. Do you get any rest at all in here, with all of that happening next door?" Big Daddy? Oh, oh no, there was no way in hell she was going to explain that one, either. "I think that Zev and Ghede...are getting to know each other. Maybe Zev's getting to show a side of him that he can't around other people?" Oh, oh Lord, why did he look so adorably innocent? She couldn't handle this. She was already blushing hard core, even if he couldn't' see it, he would feel her skin getting warmer.
"So, how long do you have before your next show? We could run out for lunch," get his mind off things, and hers too. "Maybe...even invite...Zevian." as loathe as she was to actually do it.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 5:56 pm
Zevian being duct taped to chairs was in all honesty nothing new to the teen and there was a rather new roll of the stuff sitting on his dresser in plain sight. True it could have been used for any number of things...but not likely. "And now I'm worried about him..." he sighed but didn't argue any further than that knowing it wouldn't do any real good. He nodded though at her promising to go see Urban after his show. "Well okay...but it's not till really late...like 9....thats a long time for him to be on his own isn't it?" it was something like ten hours at that point! Jayme hugged her back and sighed. "No you're right...he'll be okay he's strong." a soft smile was given to Sol. Of course Jayme was worried. Urban was like an older brother, plus his best friend all wrapped up in one. "Oh...it doesn't bother me. If he, or they are in Zev's room it means Zevian isn't yelling at me or anything. I just turn on some quiet music some nights and it drowns out most of the noise.""Getting to know one another?" he sounded thoughtful but nodded. It made sense in a way. "Must be an awful lot of getting to know...its almost every day." he could feel Sol's skin warm up and wondered why. Pulling away from her he looked up at her with concern. "Are you okay? You feel warm..." he was sidetracked by the mention of lunch. "That would be nice. I'll go ask Zevian." he eased to his feet and went to the Mawile's room and knocked. "What the hell do you want?" "Come join us for lunch?" Zevian considered that and gave a cut nod. "Alright. Lunch it is. Let me get my things." Jayme went back to his room and gave Sol a smile. "He said yes."
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 10:13 am
"I'm sure he'll sleep most of the day, anyway, and I'll be calling him off and on all day. If anything he might prefer not to have my meddling a** around." She chuckled, trying to calm the Teddiursa's nerves. Poor kid had enough to worry about without this stressing him out, and as much as she'd wanted to keep it hush hush, she needed to talk to someone about it. In all honesty she wanted to call Urban right then and there to see what she could do to help him out.
She gave him one last good, tight squeeze before breaking off. "Everyday, huh?" It was a good thing that Zevian wasn't a girl, or there might be a pregnancy scandal on the wing. Well, ********, for all she knew he could just be a transvestite girl trying to be a boy who dressed feminine? Mind ********. "Oh..oh yeah, I'm fine, just a fire type. We get a little warm from time to time."
She stepped out around the doorway to watch the interaction, arms crossed and ready in case Zevian started some s**t. When he didn't, she just grinned and nodded. "That's great! Come on, let's get the hell out of here; I'm so hungry I could eat a Zebstrika!" Solange looped her arm around his, and sauntered out the door, waiting almost patiently for the Mawile to come out.
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 11:58 am
"Oh well thats a good idea to call and check on him." Jayme nodded his head and gave a light smile. "He's tough, I'm sure he'll be okay in a few days." he patted her hand reassuringly then smiled. He was trying to convince the both of them of this really.
"Every day...sometimes several times a day." he shrugged then perplexed by it all. "But it makes no sense....I mean they should know one another pretty well by now honestly....and by the way Ghede likes to smack Zev on the butt and leers, I would have thought it was more." he knew people did things, but what he had no idea. But he was sure Ghede knew Zev well enough to smack him on the butt in public like that!
It didn't take Zev as long to join them as it could have and he closed his door behind him, and sniffed slightly. "You have anywhere in mind to go eat?" a bored tone to his voice as he looked her over trying to figure out what Urban saw in her. Still he started out of the club not caring if they followed.
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Posted: Fri Sep 13, 2013 8:57 pm
Several times a day? Okay, so she was definitely not going to be able to look Zevian or Ghede in the eye for...for forever. She hoped to whatever deity was listening that she would never have to see either one of them smacking a** in the future.
"Fred's?" Solange ventured. It was a little hole in the way, a few blocks down, but for all of it's exterior grit it had some of the best ******** pancakes and omelettes she had ever had.
By now, all she was so used to Zev giving her the "look", that over-calculating bullshit stare, that she just ignored him. Even grinned a bit. Jeez, she was even starting to treat him like Dream; one of the family, even!
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Posted: Fri Sep 27, 2013 1:24 pm
Jayme was oblivious to the issues he was causing Solange in unknowingly discussing Ghede and Zevian's sex life. If only people would be more open and honest with him he'd know all these subtle things. He wasn't stupid...just clueless on the small details of life, really. Zev lifted one slim shoulder his shirt falling off it and hanging, which he left since it was supposed to be worn there anyhow. "That's fine by me. As long as I get out of this s**t hole for awhile." Jayme walked along with them quietly lost in thought, worrying over Urban and the fact he was injured. Still, the walk was short at least and it didn't take long for the three of them to get there, Zev opening the door, and amazingly holding it open politely for Jayme and Solange to pass through. He was too hungry to be a douche right now.
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