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 Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2013 8:15 pm
Nevada clearly misunderstood something. Chel had definitely thought about tagteaming twins. But she would never do it.
Just saying.
Too bad she wouldn't be thinking it much longer, as a headbutt to her own face pretty much made her see stars. She just sort of laid there as Nevada got off and desummoned her weapon. Tenebrae had just given up on Chel completely.
"Igh no to comics. Those are for nerds." Chel said her words slowly, as though they held the answers to the universe's questions in them. "I like ... I dunno. I like you." She squinted open one eye to see if Nevada was still there, cocky grin on her lips. "I like parties. Hangin' with friends. I dunno this is really ********' on the spot Miss USA."
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Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2013 8:31 pm
"No to comics." Nevada quieted. "Because you're not a nerd...got it."
"Well what did you like before Island?" She teased, "I was a dancer before I came here...Spent 6 months at college specilized in Ballet before I ran away...."
She rolled over, "If you don't want to, you don't have too." She teased again, tracing a finger down Chel's arm.
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Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2013 11:27 pm
"Buhhh," Chel responded, not really liking the 20 questions. This was the sort of thing she never liked- any kind of spotlight on her. She'd answer them though, only because it was sweet little Nevada. The girl said she didn't have to, but with Nevada's big eyes there was no way to answer any other way.
"You would be a tiny dancer~" she teased, not ignoring the fingers on her arm. "It's gonna sound stupid, but I was a computer programmer. I'd say it was for the money, but ..."
She sighed, trying to think about how to explain it to Nevada. "I was at a really stupid college that I hated. Majored in computer programming, but it wasn't what I thought it was going to be at all. I was only a year in, so who really gives a s**t." The thought made her rumble with discontentment. "See what I love about video games is ... you can ******** with 'em. Like you can change them to be how you want them to be. You don't have to deal with what the numbers say. I ********' loved that." She coughed, some of the dust from the ground entering her lungs. "See I got these two really controlling parents. Love 'em and s**t, but they were always strict as ******** about everything. So in fancy psychology a** terms, I guess I was trying to ... rebel against the authority."
Chel laughed, something deep in her throat. "So I guess whenever I got the chance to manipulate things ... Make 'em do what I wanted ... I loved it." It was only then that she looked at Nevada. "That good enough Brownie?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 1:30 pm
"Buhhh" Nevada repeated. She liked questions, she wanted to know more? She had jumped head first with Chelsea and now it was time for her to swim around. Get a feel for the pool she was swimming in.
She waggled her eyebrows, "Why do you think I'm so flexible..." She chuckled, "It wasn't Island Yoga..."
"Doesn't sound stupid at all..." She left off as Chelsea explained the why and how. Controlling parents hmm? Where had she heard that story before? though it wasn't both of her parents, just her father. But her mother was equally to blame for not standing up to the a*****e.
"Video games, you can change the path, till in the end, you get what you want?" She thought about. "The girl or boy at the end, the treasure...the glory." She laughed.
"It's good enough." She pushed herself up, standing now and holding her hand out for the sun huntress, "For now. Do you want to know anything about me? That you didn't know before?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 1:39 pm
Chel grabbed Nevada's hand up and stood up herself, albeit with a bit of wincing. Yeah, that was gonna bruise in the morning.
Rather mischievously, she bent down and picked Nevada up by the waist, hoisting her over the shoulder. "The only thing I want to know is how fast I can carry you to the cafeteria 'cause I'm ********' starved." Chel didn't like touchy feely things if she could help it. Learning about Nevada ... it could come later. And then later then that. Maybe never.
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