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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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 Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 4:53 pm
 
"I err, was forced into it. There were too many women for men ratio. At least it wasn't as bad as the gay side... I think they even went up to put a girl with them..." Unless there was a man unlucky enough to have his name being 'Sierra'. Who in their right mind would call their male child like that? Well, he knew who but Gaston didn't have a girl that age, so it couldn't have been him. "Sorry that you've gotten yourself with a married... but.. uh.. Better me than someone else?" He said with a nervous laugh, rubbing the back of his neck with his right hand. Who knew, if he hadn't been there, she might have been paired with Reinbach! Talking about Reinbach....
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"No..?", said the man temptingly. Why would she say no to someone like him? Oh, of course, she was shy! Shy girls and their inability of liking the good things that came to them! Either that, or it was some more peasant talk he did not understand. He should remember to bring Peasant-Translation-Servant with him every time he went out. Especially on this island! It was full of Peasants. Some sort of weird collection that his brother had, obviously. Some people like to collect stamps, Gaston liked to collect Peasants. It was as good a hobby as any. "Ah, but my darling almost-love! You must not refrain yourself from the pleasures of life! Now, enough silly talks and let's get married. Do you prefer the Church, the Beach or the Garden. I like the Garden myself." His Shinju would have loved the garden too! Oh, Shinju! Where are you, love~ One day, he would find her again and marry her! He could easily divorce Peasant-Ilya for her.... and if he coudln't.. Well, King Henry VIII did it, so, so could he!
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 8:39 pm
"Yeah, I saw," Shinju let out a sigh. Just her luck, she'd decide to participate in her first festival of the year, and the one person she was trying to avoid was there, too. "A wig? I'll keep that in mind from now on," she smiled slightly. Maybe she should just dye her hair. That was a plus to having naturally blonde hair, it was easy to color. Or maybe just switching back to glasses would work?
She nodded understandingly as Yoakim explained why he was there. "It does seem like there are a lot more women around town lately," she remarked. Really, in her desperation, she had first been put off. More competition! But maybe it was a good thing. Maybe Reinbach would find another tall blonde woman and think it was her? Wouldn't that be nice? "And don't worry, I wasn't expecting much out of today anyway," she reassured him with a wider smile. Yeah, she had to keep telling herself that to push off the disappointment. But it was probably silly of her to think that she'd find someone the moment she decided to start seriously looking. That was probably why she was so easily discouraged. She always got her hopes up. "Look, Yoakim, I'm sorry if this sounds rude or something, but..." she glanced around nervously once again. "Since you're just here to balance out the women, and I probably shouldn't be here, do you mind if I duck out now? I feel bad just leaving you, but... Well, it's kind of obvious." The longer she stayed there, the more likely it felt like she would be spotted!
Rory and Natalia had been quite content talking to each other about the television show they had both seen the night before, and probably would have continued to talk if Rory's attention hadn't been caught by something really pink. It was hair, attached to a girl, and a cute one at that! He was immediately distracted, though his roommate continued to ramble on and on about homoerotic subtext, and once he was sure that this was his date, he just... walked away. Not a single word was uttered, he just left.
Nat was obviously startled. "Rory! Where are you going? Dammit, Roland!" she barked after him, frowning and crossing her arms as he waved at her. Well, it looked like she was on her own again.
Rory approached the girl with a small smile. She certainly was pretty, and looked nice. He seemed to have good luck when it came to Valentine's Day, didn't he? It was probably karma, because he had to spend so much time with dogs. "Excuse me," he attempted to get Gabriela's attention. "Those are hibiscus, right? Well, hibiscus is the genus, but I can't tell exactly what kind those are... I should have done more research, sorry," he admitted sheepishly, completely unaware that he could have stopped at the question. "Regardless of the specifics, I'm pretty sure I'm your date. I'm Rory, nice to meet you," he introduced himself with a pleasant smile.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 11:13 pm
Finnian extended his hand out to the girl too, smiling back at her excitedly at her warmness. Finnian hadn't spoken to many people, no, but he didn't see very many who greeted him so nicely! It was usually either full of curses or, well, his sidekick, who had been rather standoffish as of late (or since ever) – but, a smile? Laugh? Cordial introduction? Finnian was almost moved to tears! But, he held himself back, because, while a superhero could be moved to tears at the kindness that another human being could give, a normal, regular man was more cold than that. Ah, it was such a pity that mankind were so stoic on average, but he would someday change them all~! He could see it playing out – like that of one of his favorite comic books. The world would be in peril, his sidekick, Alekzander, harmed out of commission, and only Finnian left to save the damsel in distress – but, he was too weak! Just as he was beaten down into submission, right before he finally had his spirit broken, it was only then that the most serious, stoic, and hardest of people would shed a tear at his plight, bringing Finnian Buckley, superhero, back to life and power in the nick of time! Then they would hug and have a bonding montage like that of a father and son reuniting after many years – ah.
Finnian was still shaking her hand. He pulled it back with a laugh that he hoped was enough to cover how long he had been taking that action, clearing his throat to glance over the crowd to their right. “Aha, yes, Cassidy Flynn – Miss Flynn! It's lovely to see such a woman as yourself out in the flower garden. Befitting of a young lady!” Was that at all on topic? No, not at all, but the man was confused of what the topic was at this point. That's what happened when someone started to randomly daydream in the middle of a conversation! His lips were pushed together in a fidgety way, his eyes swerving back over the crowd to – oh! Bachelor buttons! Right. He looked at Cassidy and smiled, but this time with less vigor as before, “I happen to see my date! I will go greet her at once! Good day to you, Miss Flynn, I hope that we may meet again soon.” He tilted his hat towards her before hurrying off away from her and towards the pink-haired woman holding his flowers.
He cleared his throat before reaching her and, once he stopped in front of the girl, gave a large, beaming smile to her. ..Ah, no, wait, he wasn't a superhero right now – tone it down! He shook his head lightly and weakened it some, closing his eyes if only so she couldn't see the brilliant blue hues there to enchant her into falling in love with him as every superhero's glimmering orbs were capable of. He couldn't believe he forgot that tidbit of his super abilities until just then! “Hello, fine young woman whom I have only gotten a small glance of so I am basing my entire assumption of your beauty on..” He paused – not.. that romantic of an opening, was it? Well, it wasn't his fault! The glasses made him more awkward with girls! He licked his lips and swallowed, “..I mean, it's.. wonderful to meet you, holder of the bachelor buttons. I am the seeker of the bachelor buttons.” He introduced with a nod and motion towards himself.
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Aand she took it. Awesome. Benedek's sour look turned for better (although that word is used questionably) as he spread a smile across his features. “Candy. Sugar.” He said bluntly, moving around to sit next to her on the bench and swallowing the candy already in his mouth. He stared at her lazily, in a much better mood now that he knew it was in his system. Just a matter of time and.. he had a pretty girl sitting next to him. “I'm Benedek.. My brother's in charge of the graveyard. I guess he sees to the ones you don't get to.” He gave a short laugh before frowning, pulling his legs up onto the bench on reflex. How long would it take again? ..Just an hour, then they'd both be off their minds for some time. “You can chew it.” He commented with a motion to her mouth – the faster she swallowed, the better.
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Jacob's rage quickly scurried off as soon as he saw the other flare up as well, confusion muffling it sufficiently. Why was he angry?! Jacob was the one who was tricked! Deceived! He should kill this man right there and.. and he didn't know what else, but he was sure there were a billion and more different things he should be doing before the guy got to his knees and begged for forgiveness – but, he couldn't take a step. He'd already learned that acting out in confusion did little more than make it worse, so he had to give this time to clear up before he started to strangle the guy. ...Not that waiting was working very well either. He.. wait, he was admitting to it? His brows furrowed together and he sent a look around, as if someone nearby was listening in and could enlighten him on what was going on, but there was no one. He was brought back to the male when he started to gag, his eyes widening as what he was saying actually hit him. ...He.. gay gene? Couch? He made him – but, gay was like an STD, wasn't it? How could he have – ooh.. His.. allergy.. ********.
“Uh,” He started, a hand going out to touch him and maybe show some form of compassion from him, but it was apparent it wasn't the right moment to do anything. “Uh..” He swallowed, his throat feeling dry – he.. turned someone else gay? Like.. seriously? He? Jacob Waldroup? He was trying to cure it and – oh, ********, this.. this wasn't really settling well with him. At all. “B-but, uh, are.. are you sure? I mean, it's been, like, a.. year.. or two.. a lot and.. There had to be more fags to – uh..” He winced and clenched his jaw, going quiet again. Well. There went any of his 'fighting spirit'. This date was just a total.. ******** bomb.
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 3:02 pm
 You know you wanna LOVE me babe...♂♂ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄ ► ◄
Dawson gasped as the girl latched on to him. He stumbled forward a bit and fell. He unlatched the girls arms from around him and took a few deep breathes. He stood to his feet and peered at the girl. "No stop this!" He said a bit louder than he meant to. "You may not come to my house, and you are NOT my date." This girl was obviously stupid. She was so over excited about simply being near her. "Listen kid, I don't know you, nor do I want to." He said rather angrily. Dawson stepped backwards until he was a good few feet from the girl before he turned and continued on his way. With a long sigh he held his hand to his face until the few tears that were building up in his eyes receded. He wouldn't cry in public, not in front of this little skank. He knew there was someone out there for him, and people who abused that were no friends of his.
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 4:33 pm
   "Oh. Pryvet. I am being Aleksey Fedya Vyacheslav. It is nice to meeting you too." Aleksey said with a smile as he held up a hand in greeting to Rachel. She was pretty too! oh so many pretty women around here. "I running Fruit farm here on island. I come from Russia, to making life for self. And to hide from scary sister and harsh Russia winter." Aleksey chuckled giving more information then necessary. " What do you do on island?" Aleksey asked gently before the big fat bumble bee flew off into the air. "Oh! Pa-ka fat bee!" Aleksey said to it as it left, he turned his gaze back to Rachel and smiled. _________
"Ja i think i am. Im Una, und you are? Ach how old are you too.. if you dont mind me asking?" Una asked the girl, she was sure she had seen this red head before.. somewhere in the past... the Store came to mind... and the Lawyer Kevin along with her Uncle Hans. _________
"Oh it was.. but least the animal was pleasant unlike some dates ive had." Integra laughed lightly. " You ever pay attention to the stripping stage? Id say its hard to miss me but i dont want to sound like im entirely full of myself." Integra said with a smile. "Anyways the Tattoo parlor? Cool, that has to be a fun job. Lots of stories to tell im sure. If i could draw worth crap i probably would have taken up that medium rather than what i do now. But.." Integra shrugged. "Things happen you know?" She added gently. "Ill have to see this parlor of yours, i was thinking of getting some ink soon. I just didnt realize we had a place to get it done." Integra smiled. "And next time you come into the Grindhouse look for me. We can hook up and maybe i can coax Tate into getting you half price drinks or something like that." Integra smiled devilishly.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 5:38 pm
-Hayden Rusacanth & Rachel Fate-
Russian huh? It was little thick for the hearing, but otherwise Rachel would say she was good this time. Well the last times always had some interesting accent, but Russian was new. So was he. "Actually-" started the blond before Aleksey went on to say something to the bee? Whatever that was... She chuckled a bit before continuing. "I'm the sheriff" answered the woman with a small nod. Which was actually kind of boring... but it was safe, and she had Julian to think of so... "Pa-ka?" She couldn't resist.
So no didn't work... And he was talking about the pleasures of life... Where they all crazy? It seemed so. Would going along with it work? Worth a shot anyways. And it proved she was probably just as nuts soooo... "Uh... I guess the Garden could work?" replied the woman. She looked around to find those servants, but the only two left just gave them a sympathetic shrug. Great... "So, um... Why now?"
-Julia Beaumont & Ilya De La Cruz-
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 6:12 pm
"Pa-ka? Oh. you .. it meaning goodbye in Russia. I was telling big fat bee goodbye. Since he leading me here to you. He was helpful." Aleksey said with a smile and a light laugh. " You are sheriff? Oh! Like other Officer i know. Romane. She is nice, not very trusting of others, but nice. Oh but sometimes stupid. She thinking i import Russian water into Island. It was Vodka, i dont know how she would mistake the two." Aleksey added with a light shrug of confusion. "But she is helping me with English, i fell asleep in some classes so, my English is not being that good." Aleksey added gently.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 10:05 pm
-Hayden Rusacanth & Rachel Fate-
"Oh? That's... helpful" said Rachel, accompanying that laugh. Should it be considered sad a bee played matchmaking with her? Not the bee per say, but it was the one who got her date to her... She nodded at his next words. Rachel tilted her head at the mention of Romane. So he hit it enough in her description. Not very trusting but nice. Yes that was her-stupid? Oh? OH. The couldn't help but try to stifle a laugh at the vodka confusion. Oh Romane. Well she tried to stop the laugh. She tried. "Well... I can understand you? So that's pretty good. Romane is my friend, and work partner. She's a good person, just... troublesome at times." He'd be safe... Romane would probably bubble-wrap him t some point, but he'd be safe. "How long have you been on the island?"
-Julia Beaumont & Ilya De La Cruz-
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 12:37 pm
Aleksey was about to ask why Romane was troublesome. She didnt seem that way to him, then again.. this was Aleksey.. who came from Russia. But then he was asked about how long he had been on the island. Aleksey took a moment to think. . "I thinking i come here in Winter.. near the end not long ago. This is being my first spring and summer here on the island. It is so nice!" Aleksey said beeming with pleasure. "I never knowing it could be so hot out! In Russia our spring and summers still have snow, but it is worse in Winter.. " Aleksey frowned. He shook his head and focused on Rachel. No need to get depressed over Winter in Russia here it was nice and here he was staying! "What about you?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 8:06 pm
The girls~
Todd couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at the way this woman’s expression was quickly changing. He was fearing the worst, but perhaps she was just a strange woman. That would make all of this a little easier because if she was strange, that meant that her regal-ness had some defect. He smiled once she settled on a smile and then began talking. She had such a pretty voice, almost like a dove, with its matching white beauty, had opened its mouth to speak for her. This, in turn, caused his smile to be even wider as he listened to her speak. “Allow me to first tell you of how magnificent just the sound of your voice is, my dear.” He gladly took the flower from her darling hand. Ahh, to be in the presence of such a marvelous woman, it was enough to make his shyness fly south for the winter as he wished the majestic bird in front of him would never do. “My name is Todd.” He held the flower delicately in his hand as he spoke to her. He finished off with another wide smile, but he knew his smile was in no comparison to the light that shown from her features. He almost began to speak again, but stopped himself. He wanted to allow the lady to control this entire date; she was the finer of the two.
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Crimson smiled at the lady and gladly shook her hand, that was very polite of her. He was then taken aback by the next little bit. He wanted to question her, but decided she seemed a little more... intense and that questioning would probably get him nowhere. He wasn't used to being in this position, at all, but in a strange way... it was nice. "I'm really quite sorry, love. But, no worries, mate. I assure you I know my way around simple flowers as the Zinnia, love. I was just a little late getting ready and it was slightly difficult to find you among all of these people, mate. I hope you weren't waiting too long, love." He smiled at her and took a look around the place. He was about to ask her a question about herself to get to know her better when Gemma appeared and rudely dragged him from his date. He'd have to have a talk with her about how we need to be nice to people in public. But, damn, she was just so adorable.
He smiled at Gemma, her distress clearly showing across her face. "What are you doing, love? You can't just drag me away from my date like that, lassie. Is there something you need to tell me, love? If there is, please tell me now, mate. I've really got to get back to her, love." He looked over at Judith and shined an awkward smile her way. He hoped that she wouldn't think this was too rude of him. Then again, surely she would know that it was Gemma's doing. He looked at Gemma again. Well, maybe the woman would be upset with him. Maybe she'd find some way to punish him for rudely leaving her. He'd never found himself attracted to such things, but right now... it was sooo sexy.
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Mitsuke was still fidgeting with her hair when Mei introduced herself. She was cute, that was a plus, and the good thing about her was that she wasn’t cute in a slutty way. She smiled and looked down at the flowers. “Gerbera? Do you want them?” She looked back up at the girl and held them out for her to take. Goddess knows that Mitsuke had no idea what she’d do with the flowers. Maybe keep them and put them in a vase in the kitchen or something, but if this girl wanted them then that would be better. She stood there in a bout of awkward silence before realizing that she hadn’t introduced herself. “I’m Mitsuke, by the way. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you around.” She didn’t want to just tell the girl what her profession was outright. If she asked that would be another thing, but just telling her didn’t seem right. It was a pretty strange feeling that was coming over her, any other time; she’d be more than happy to introduce herself as the exotic dancer of the local club. But, maybe that was the introduction she felt compelled to use when she wanted to sleep with something.
She wasn’t at all comfortable with the thought that she wanted to become friends with this girl. After all, who needed friends? Bela probably needed friends. The dumb whore. She quickly shifted those thoughts out of her mind quickly, just the thought of Bela made her want to drink. But, her flask was locked up in her little nightstand thing where no children, or adults for that matter, could get to it. She maintained a smile and shifted her feet in the grass awkwardly. She felt like such a little weirdo at this point, and found herself trying to use telepathy to force Mei to break the silence.
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Zelynity smiled at the guy that approached her. She completely forgot about Raiden standing next to her and noted his smile, “You have such a pretty smile!” She couldn’t resist telling him. But, he was quick to tone it down. His changing expressions made him pretty hard to read. But, once he began talking she smiled again. Oh, he was good. She felt flattered at first, but then, like his expression, she felt confused and unsure of what to say in response. Luckily, he continued talking and she giggled as he motioned to himself. “Well, seeker of the bachelor buttons, you’re going to have to work for them. I don’t give my flowers away to just anyone.” She enjoyed playing games with people; she didn’t even stop to think that he wouldn’t like to play a game with her. She was too eager to put the flowers behind her back and continue giggling at him.
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Raiden’s expression with how Zell was treating this stranger was nothing short of completely appalled. He rolled his eyes and pulled out another cigarette to smoke on the way over to Haruka. He took the deepest inhales that he could muster without feeling a cough about to form and then stopped a few feet short of Haruka. He still wasn’t too sure of how she felt about cigarette smoke, but he did know that he didn’t want to look directly at Nanami. “Hey.” He still felt awkward about looking at either one of them, but there was no way that he was going to stand there and watch Zell with that weird guy. He was just here to be a bodyguard, anyway. “You on bodyguard duty, too?” He smiled, still looking straight ahead. He wanted to tell Nanami that he felt awful about showing up at the parlor and bothering her work with whatever blubbering that had happened… But, now definitely didn’t seem like the time to bring that up. He just wanted to have a normal day. Now that his life should be normal… shouldn’t it?
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 11:52 pm
Nanami laughed pleasantly as she listened to Integra talk. She was just so... honest, it was hard for the older woman to not be amused. She was so used to people like her daughter, who tried to sugarcoat everything, so it was interesting to talk to someone who just openly said whatever she wanted without much care. "I'll sit facing the other way next time," she replied. "My place is small, it blends in. I'd love it if you'd come by sometime," she continued, reaching into her pocket and holding out her card. She came prepared this time, business card on the ready! Once she had rid herself of the card, she slipped her hands into her back pants pockets. "I'm always up for drinks, discounted or otherwise," she winked playfully. Maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea, getting to know all of the employees at the Grindhouse, considering how often she (supposedly) dropped by for a drink or two.
Haruka had just readjusted to standing by herself, when she heard Raiden address her (she had reached the point where she could identify his voice anywhere) and it made her flinch. For a moment, she hesitated, remembering what had happened that morning she found him standing in the sunroom in his underwear, but she quickly shook it off. She shouldn't get distracted by things like that, she would seem like a creeper or a pervert, and she didn't need things to be any more awkward between them. "Hey," she greeted him vaguely as she wrestled with her thoughts. Then she was composed again, and found other things to focus on. "Me? Uh, yeah..." She glanced over at Nanami and Integra and furrowed her eyebrows. "Hey, what do you think? Should I be concerned?" she asked, pointing to the two women chatting a way's away. She honestly didn't know if she should be concerned or fine with it, and so she was maintaining a level of suspicion. She continued to stare at the two women when Raiden's words finally processed in her mind. "Wait, you don't have a date?" she looked at Raiden with pure surprise. She had honestly expected that out of anyone there, Raiden would be the one with the hottest date. Or maybe it was just her own insecurity speaking.
Mei's face lit up as Mitsuke offered the flowers to her. The sunflowers Aleksey had brought by had long since died, so she could use something to replace it. She had been living on this island for years, and she still failed to notice that there was an actual flower shop. But she liked this a lot better anyway, it had meaning. "Are you sure? They're nice, aren't they?" So bright and colorful! They were like daisies, but not plain! Daisies were Mei, and gerbera were like... Mei if she wore something bright and colorful! She wasn't good at analogies, she never had been. "Mitsuke?" she repeated the woman's name as she returned from her thoughts on flowers and what were like flowers. "Ah, I understand, I'm very plain... I blend into the background a lot," she explained with a blissed-out smile. Sure, she wasn't speaking in Chinese, but it was still nice to talk to another girl. "I think I've seen you once or twice before... At festivals and things..." She paused to think of an instances when she would have seen Mitsuke. The problem was, she usually spent most of those festivals thinking to herself. "Have you ever come into the clinic? Ahh, I should remember that..." Now she was dedicated to remembering an exact instance, but she couldn't properly recall anything.
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2011 2:36 pm
These were harsh days to be a Shinju, or anyone in the life of a Shinju, especially with creepy weird Reinbach wanting to make her his wife for a reason Yoakim just didn’t bother to understand. It wasn’t like he cared that much for the girl. Was he being insensitive? Yes, a little, but he had much more important worries, like stopping the other Sonata brother from repeat kidnapping his own daughter. Sorry Shinju, but Yoakim’s daughter comes before an almost stranger. ”Yes…. a wig. I believe you should be able to get one at the fashion store or the salon.” Yoakim said with a slight smile and a nod. He could always give her suggestions as to how evade the brothers. They had tried it with Rune and, while it hadn’t stopped her from being taken, they did believe she was Wilhelm. So, it would probably work for Shinju too. ”No, it’s okay with me… You should leave thought the other side. Even if you walk around the island, it probably be better for you…” He had an almost apologetic voice, almost being sorry for the woman, but eh, not his problem. He shrugged his shoulders and walked away. This was probably the best outcome for someone, like him, who didn’t want to be there.
Exit Yoakim~
Was he sure? WAS HE SURE? Of course he was sure! Sure that Jacob wasn’t the one that made him gay, but it wasn’t like the boy knew that. Silly naïve boy, thinking that being gay was like a disease or something. Oh well, Kevin liked them like that, they were so much more fun to play with. ”Oh course I am! It’ all your fault! Everything Is your fault! How could you do that to me!” Appearing angry right now was almost too hard to do, even for Kevin. He just felt like starting to laugh at the boy! But that would just ruined everything, so he had to keep himself under control, making sure that the boy didn’t catch on his little lies. ”Before you came to my place everything was perfect! But then… You left the television on the gay porn thing… and then I started to have dream… and the couch…Oh dear lord, the couch!” He stopped. Took in a deep breath. Hold it in. Breath out. Resume. ”I tried to control those…those… inhumane… thoughts… for over a year! And now… I just.. I can’t anymore! AND IT’S ALL YOUR FAULT! What are you going to do about it?” Please, answer ‘get naked and have hot kinky sex with you~”
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Weeeee~ They were falling! It was like when she jumped off a trapeze! Expect that they were about 6feet above groud and not 60… But it was fun still! As Dawson fell toward the ground, Popcorn just stayed on his shoulders, laughing and giggled until he pushed her away. Awe, it was over already. Boohoo. Oh well! It had been a fun ride for the time it lasted. ”Of course I’m your date, silly boy! You were holding the ugly flowers I was looking for!” And everyone should know that the flowers never lied. It was Law. Or at least, it was Zhi’s law and Zhi was the one organizing this event. It was good enough for her. She kept walking next to Dawson, really not ready to leave him, or to even listen to his silly babbles about not being allowed to follow him home. It was then that she saw a little drop falling of his eye. Was he… Oh yes! He Was! He was crying! A fully grown man crying! That was so cute! And she was there to see it! She was about to let a loud squeal of awesomess come out, but she stopped herself. No Popcorn! This wasn’t the time for it! This was the perfect occasion to be mature and responsible and all Adulty. So, she took her deepest, adultest voice and patted Dawson on the right arm. ”There, there. Everything will be fine. Talk to Mama.” That was how it worked, right? Right!
[OOC: I will reply with Reinbach/Judith later on.]
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2011 7:13 pm
 Gemma Rhodes Gemma's first reaction was to look at Crimson with a mixture of incredulity and disbelief, as yet unaware of his not knowing Judith personally. He only really only knew what Gemma told him, thoroughly villifying Judith in the process. It wasn't exactly intentional, but were she aware, it still would have played out, more or less, the same. She really did hate that b***h. "Saving your life, that's what!" She replied, still incredulous. Her hand instinctively tightened around his forearm, "That's my boss, Judith," She nodded toward the woman, glaring daggers. Oh, if only she had some on her right now! Not that she would be a good marksman with throwing daggers or anything, but it was mere wishful thinking.
"And unless you want to be kitty chow for her favorite pet," She almost spat the word out, "I strongly suggest you get away from her. Far away..." She explained, her face had started to set into something of a scowl. And yes, it must seem as unsettling as it sounds for someone as plucky as her to make such a look. But then it softened, "Crimson, don't go with her." She said, not yet exactly begging. She wasn't sure if she'd go that far, but she'd certainly not sleep well tonight if she knew he was willingly walking into the Dragon's maw. The hand that was holding her own bouquet of flowers, which were safely tucked behind her, was clutching them so tightly that even the knuckles there were becoming white. But it wasn't like he would notice that, nor would she. She was far too concerned with keeping another life away from Florence's growing list of appetizers!
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2011 8:12 pm
-Hayden Rusacanth & Rachel Fate-
So he wasn't here long... Nice? Oh boy... Either this guy was rather naive, or he had the rare luck of not being greeted with the craziness the island had to offer. Or was that Gaston? Rachel had long forgotten how to distinguish the two, and for good reason after working for him for so long. "I'm glad you're enjoying it" said the woman with a smile, surprised by the energy the man gave out. And quickly lost and regained. She wouldn't pry on it though. Not on Valentine's Day. "Me? Oh about seven years. It's... been a while" said Rachel with a small laugh.
-Julia Beaumont & Ilya De La Cruz-
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