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 Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 3:52 pm
"Your first? Was this like, on the island or did ya know her before?" Otto asked with mild curiosity.
"Ew, seriously? He just looks like a ******** creepo to me." Otto's lips twisted as if he had to stop himself from gagging. How was that weirdo attractive to ladies? "Uh.. idunno. Its like.. coveralls?"
And then Rin walked by.
"Well that's more like it. ********' eye candy." Rin was a looker, for sure. Stunning eyes, a head of fantastic hair, and a killer body to boot.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 4:05 pm
"First on the island. I moved around too much to keep a girl and most of the high schoolers are prude...in colorado...or something." He shrugged, "Clerise was patient dude. And I won't lie, probably the best day of my hunter life."
"Well I agree with you on a level. I still always wonder what Candace and Sasha saw you know? What if he was you know....Amazing in bed?" Dakota shrugged, "I think that might be it."
The coveralls were ignored for the more obvious..."Do you notice he is always ******** carrying a guitar? Like...Always? It's literally attached to his person all the time." Dakota shook his head, "Some people have weird ******** lifelines..."
When Rin walked by, Both of the boys stopped and stared.
Yeah.
"Yeah dude. I've talked to her before. She's ******** intense. You think like...Caged tiger or something..." Dakota grinned, "I bet she would TEAR the ******** sheets up."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 4:10 pm
The next victim hunter to walk by would be none other than Molly. Molly, being herself, was blissfully unaware of any one ‘people watching’ as she made her way along the path with a determined but cheerful spring in her step. She was on her way to the Life Labs… It was also a good thing one could recognize Molly by her curls.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 4:22 pm
Dang. Clerise must be quite something in bed. Otto was almost curious.
"Eugh! Dude don't even say that." The thought of Jerry in any sort of sexual situation was making Otto sick to his gut. "Hm? Yeah.. like some kinda security blanket." He really didn't want to discuss Jerry. He gave Otto the heeby jeebies. "The dude reminds me of the kind of bums Mom always steered me away from when we went to the city."
Caged animal? Well.. he'd seen her in a literal cage once... A thought he shook from his mind. Otto smirked a little more widely. "You think?" A short, quiet chuckle rumbled in Otto's throat before his fleeting smirk faded again. "She's pretty chill, actually."
Otto's eyes widened and jaw dropepd at the odd sight that befell him next. "Dude..." He hit Dakota's arm and pointed. "Is.. that Molly?" Reminded him of the trials.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 4:32 pm
Almost was so close to just BEING.
Just be curious Otto, Go motorboat Clerise. Let her show you the world.
Dakota grimaced in return, "Dude I can't help it. It bothers me okay. It's like one of life's mysteries!" Okay move on to a new subject ah yeah. "never had to really deal with those on the reserve. Though sometimes the cities we went to..." He laughed and shrugged. "Feel bad at the same time for the dude."
With attention going to Rin now, he pondered the last time he had seen her really. "Rememer the beach fiasco? When everyone had double d's and were women BESIDES me?" Dakota said a pointed stare at Otto because Otto had been the reason why he had been captured at the very end. "She was chilling with Sasha but like the minute I came over, she sprang up all attentive you know. Like a tiger. Plus she's got killer looks." He elbowed Otto, "If that's your type Otto, that pain comment is coming to kiss your a**."
He was still snickering at that when Otto nudged him to look at some weirdo dressed up in mask and bright red curls, oh holy s**t it was molly what was she wearing.
"Is she on her way to expriment with labs or something? Did we have a bomb go off and she was the first one to get the protective gear?" Dakota continued to stare. "Ah...you know usually...she looks...a lot better then this..." and just gave into laughing.
Because Molly was just a hoot. "Leave it to Molly dude."
That being said, he safely decided to keep any comments about him sleeping with Molly to himself. Didn't want to like scar Otto right? It was nothing to do with her outfit choice of today.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 4:42 pm
A fluffy, manicured pile of strawberry-blonde hair came up the walk, a pair of googles perched on top as Melvin rubbed his eyes as he examined a binder he was looking over as he went up the walk towards the cafeteria. He was taking a break, but bringing work with him. A red pen was perched behind one ear as he walked past. He was wearing a plain, auburn sweater with a white, button up shirt peeking underneath. A iron-pressed, trainee jacket stood out from the usually damaged and bloodstained coats, as the trainee walked past. He noticed no one as he patted his pockets for his glasses.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 5:09 pm
"Yes." Otto said with an obvious edge. he remembered the double Ds incident very clearly. "She's not my type, she's just hot." Otto said with a huff.
Otto watched Molly along with Dakota. When sex appeal was the subject, molly wasn't one that shot into Otto's top ten. She was more like a kindergarden teacher than a prospect for lovin'. She had a similar figure to his mother, which may have been why she did nothing for him. "Doesn't she usually just wear turtlenecks?" Otto said with a flat look directed at Dakota.
Melvin walked by and Otto deflated again, siping on his drink with a sulking pout. "..'Nother dude.. damnit. That guys got like a stick up his a** 24/7. Such a buzzkill."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 5:18 pm
Dakota grinned. "It's not like they were going to give you the room anyways." he sighed before blinking. "No doubt about that, she's just the first i've seen you truly excited about." Dakota tapped his chin and then looked back at Molly.
"You know underneath that all, she's got a really nice body too. Its soft and kinda of like..." His face tinted red, "Durable? She doesn't feel like she breaks when you hold her you know." Unlike Otto, Dakota didn't see Molly as a mom and more of a woman. A woman he respected and banged...if you could term it that way. Plus he adored Molly to each and every little freckle. "She wore this nightie I bought her once, like a bold wispy green thing right? I tell you she looked smoking hott. but the outfit she's wearing now always makes me wonder..." he coughed and broke off. So much for keeping it under wraps about him and Molly things.
"hey isn't that...Melvin? The new life kid from the pod. I did a training mission with him...the sun course right? This guy was overwhelmed in like seconds. He seems like a real...ah Pencil pusher you know? Not very physical..." he waited, "Like super geek too, Maybe Mark status you know? You saying he's serious or something? Why so Serious~" Dakota waited a beat before admitting, "When I first met him, totally thought he was a girl..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 5:22 pm
Sydney loped past next, her expression the closest to happy that a runner could get. She was wearing a pair of kahkis and a tanktop, her long, sleeveless coat floating behind her.
She pulled to a stop a few feet past the wall, digging a bottle of water out of her kahki pockets and pouring a bit over her short black hair before she ran off--apparently for a second lap around the island.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 5:39 pm
Excited? Otto shrugged. Maybe she'd just been a sight for sore eyes after having to look at Jerry. Otto slowly turned to look at Dakota as he kept going on about Molly, his face slowly contorting as he put all the facts together. The sweet, innocent picture he'd had of Molly as a mother figure crumbling into fragments. And then it hit him.  His head slowly turned back to the runner coming up the walkway. He tried desperately to get sexy!Molly out of his mind. How? Imagine everyone else naked. But this was Syd. She was flat as a board. "Too plain.." Otto mumbled in a ghost of his normal edge.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 5:50 pm
Molly. yes. Molly.
Sexy Molly even.
When the runner came up, Dakota was still contemplating his sexy Molly. He studied the mist before narrowing eyes. "She's kind of flat, but has a nice butt." Dakota held his chin in his hands. But not sexy Molly.
Huh, Guess he should hit Molly up shouldn't he. Especially if he was thinking about her this hard.
"I think you should stick to Clerise Otto." and then patted him on the back.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 6:12 pm
Ami had seen them from below, as she was walking into the dorms. Dakota had that look on his face. Otto was her baby, and Dakota was tainting him. He must be, because he was Dakota.
They might have thought themselves, secretive, but they were not. Ami knew the ins and outs of the dorms- it was a perk to being the type of person to write down the specs of buildings.
Somehow, she appeared right behind the two without making a sound (maybe she was more equipped for Death?). "So correct me if I'm wrong, but I believe you two are supposed to be working, not fawning over girls like two old perverted men from their porches." She even knocked their heads together for effect.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 6:20 pm
That look made Otto cringe. So it was true. Dakota was banging Otto's mother figure. All of the ew. Otto's innocent world was shattered.
Otto sighed heavily. So much for girl watching. The teen scoffed even as he was patted on the back. The boy from the south exhaled loudly. "You say that as if it was a thing to begin with. She's about in the same league as Ri---"
A chill ran up his spine. Big sister had arrived. They'd been caught.
A loud grunt as his head connected with Dakota's rock hard skull, a whine escaping his throat. His hands grasped his throbbing noggin. "S-sorry.."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 6:26 pm
Innocent must be tainted eventually.
Dakota was about to elaborate on the ins and outs of the whole sexy fiasco when he felt his own shiver on his spine.
Being caught was no biggie to Dakota, it was the person who had caught them. The tan hunter paled and looked up into perky breast of a certain grumpy life huntress.
one: Nice view...Two: Oh s**t it was Ami.
His head didn't even resist as it hit with Otto's and he rubbed it. "ow ow ow ow." Somewhere in there was a mumbled sorry and a, "yes ma'am getting back to work ma'am."
No one messed with Ami.
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