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 Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 9:37 am
"Clothes. Cute ones that won't get me beat up." Her nose wrinkled as she crossed her arms over her chest for a moment, watching him. "And, for your information, I did tell my friends that I invited you along. They're both upstairs waiting for us." Scowl turned into a bit of a 'ha, gotcha!' smile as she turned, heading for the stairs.
"You really need to loose that flannel." She commented idly, glancing back over her shoulder to make sure he was following. "... And you did bring the stuff, didn't you?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 1:06 pm
Ume was examining her french braided hair in the mirror, she'd never worn it like this before. She glanced at Rea and felt ridiculous asking but did none the less.
"Does it look ok? I feel so odd without it hanging over my shoulders." She laughed embarrassed.
Strange how much of a difference a hair style could make in how you felt.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:01 pm
"It looks beautiful," Rea replied, seated a little stiffly on Cordy's bed, looking calm and composed despite the definite feeling of awkwardness. But that was just generally Rea's way. She wasn't exactly a people person, and rarely went over to other people's houses, especially not people she didn't know. This was an exceptionally rare event.
She could hear the door down stairs close with a shut, as well as muted voices down the stairs, and Rea's eyes flickered to the door for a moment before returning to Ume. "You shouldn't worry," she continued, watching her in the mirror, knowing the black haired girl was a little embarrassed.
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 9:46 am
"I won't get beat up! People wouldn't beat up on a cute injured guy such as myself now would they? I'd sure hope not, sheesh."
He had started to follow her, but at the question he stopped and put on a very convincing act of being panicked.
"Stuff? What stuff? I was supposed to bring stuff?! Why didn't you tell me??"
Silence.
"....of course I brought it Cordy! You really think I'd come with you to go to a rave without bringing one of my most favorite things in the entire world? Got em right here!"
Demy shook the bag at her, his grin widening just a bit.
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 12:49 pm
"..."
Just then it nearly took all she had in her to keep herself from turning around to tackle him... Or give him a noogie... Or something. The only thing that stopped her was the knowledge that she had two friends upstairs, two shy friends who probably wouldn't react all that well to knowing that she'd just abused an injured guy.
That did not change the fact that it was still tempting.
Instead she muttered as she lead him upstairs. "Just... Behave, alright? Please, just for a little bit?" Almost pleading she turned to look at him once more before guiding him into her room. It had changed a lot since he'd last been there, now more grown up with less pink and far fewer dolls.
"Ume, Rea... This is my friend, Demy. Demy, that's Ume and Rea. Before you got here we were talking about grabbing some water bottles to take with us... Which we should probably do soon if we want to make it on time."
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 2:51 pm
"HI!" Ume waved looking somehow at once introverted and cheerful at the same time "Pleased to meet you!" She stood and curtsied though she wasn't wearing a skirt "I um... I haven't gone to a rave before, it looks like you're an old hand though!" She beamed at him. 
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 2:14 pm
Demy had followed her up to her room in silence but it was quickly broken once he spotted her friends.
"Hey there!"
He was grinning (which was far better than an emo sap Demy running around), and stopped to wave to the two before tossing his bag onto the floor in the middle of the room.
"No worries, you'll fit in fine in that outfit annnnnd, I brought glowsticks!"
Here he gestured to the bag, grin widening a bit.
"I'm afraid I won't be much use actually dancing or anything but I've totally got you covered on accessories. Sorry..."
There was a hand at the back of his head, nervously rubbing at the hair there. At least, for Cordy's sake, he wasn't bouncing around the room like he was high on sugar (or crack).
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 4:09 pm
"... I've totally got you covered on accessories."
Somehow that one sentence lead into a small whirlwind of laughter and amusement as she dragged Demetri Demy down to go through the various assortment of brightly colored accessories that he'd brought, glowsticks included. She picked out a necklace for Ume and a few bracelets for herself before offering Rea her choice of a few that she thought might match her outfit.
When they were all properly attired she nudged everyone together so that she could take a picture, eventually coaxing Demy into enough of a smile that she would feel comfortable framing the picture without feeling slightly guilty for dragging him away from harassing everyone in the hospital's waiting room. That out of the way she lead everyone downstairs so that they could stuff bottles of water into their bags and be off... Off to the car, off to the night, off to the rave.
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