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☆☆☆☆I stand in the rain for one simple reason...

The Pressure is too much to take. Paramore lead me away.

Gwen blinked quickly at his quick hug. That surprised her alright. She smiled softly at her eagerness. "It doesn't we get to choose what we do the whole night" she said showing him. "We can go to this resturant. I have a cousin who is host, so we'll have no problems getting a reservation." She said smiling. "You can choose since you haven't been here before" She shrugged slightly. "My cousin works at Ducasse in Hotel Plaza-Athenee, 25, Avenue Montaigne. A beautiful place with a great view of the city"

...That way no one can see me crying...☆☆☆☆

Jon looked at the clock, wondering why he hadn't heard or seen Kara arrive back at the mansion yet, so he decided that he would go out into the grounds for a smoke and see if he could think of a new design for his cars paint job. Walking down to the garden with his pad, his drawing board and his drawing set, he left them on the garden bench and he pulled his car out of the garage, noticing that Karas bike still wasn't back and that Ezios car wasnt around. Scowling a little, he tried to forget the arguement that had resurfaced in his mind and he drove his car out into the forecourt so that he could draw up a new paint scheme. The white red and blue design he came up with was quite good and he decided to post it up online to see wht other peole thought before he paid for it to be installed on his car.
Looking up, Jon noticed that Kara and Ezio still weren't back and he began to imagine that meybe they had hit it off somewhere in the town and he had been replaced already. Wandering back into the mansion, Jon meandered into the dining room, placing his drawing gear on the table, he went back out and parked his car up in the garage and he returned to the dining room, looking for the kitchen to request a snack to put him on until he found out if he indeed was going out to dinner with Kara.
The cooks were kind enough to prepare him a sandwich and he ate it in his room, still waiting for Kara and Ezio to arrive.

Ezio Giordano de Roma

Ezio smiled as he watched her challenge him even further. Kara was his mental equal, she was intelligent and adventureous when prompted and she enjoyed it even if she didn't want to admit it fully. At least that's what he saw in her eyes as he stared into them a bit more. "You're having fun with me, aren't you? He teased before she started her counter offensive. "Heh, I have very good control, believe me you'll find the point when I'm ready for you to." He winked and teased her back as she whispered into his ear about his manhood. When she looked back at him he winked at her one last time with a smile on his face.

As soon as she disappeared he took a deep breath as well and turned facing away from the dressing room. He was close to her taunt coming true as he calmed himself down and the blush to his cheeks that appeared after she left started to fade just as quickly. He had never met anyone like her before she was incredible, a sharp mind with a beautiful body and an adventurous spirit. While he wouldn't define his emotions as love, there was.... desire... a desire to see her more, talk to her more, date her.

He turned around and handed her bak her purse after she decided on the dresses. "Heh, oh I see so you just wanted me here all for yourself." He teased her playfully keeping a theme in their ongoing mental games. "I suppose I'll yield there you got me to come along." He laughed in mock defeat. "Well, whoever you go on dates with, they'll be lucky men, that's for sure." He told her with honesty and sincerity, the harsh reality coming back as he realized had just helped a girl he could really learn to like pick out a stunning dress for another man that hated him. "I'll go put these in the car while your taking care of that." He offered as he carried the six dresses to the Corvette and placed them in the backseat before leaving Kara's door open as he buckled up and sat in the driver's seat. The top was still down, he didn't want anything flying away and the trunk was too small with a motorcyle halfway in it taking up space.

Ezio Giordano de Roma

Ezio looked towards Kara in the store. She was nothing like the girls he had dated before, she brought out more of a gentlier side to him, the side he didn't have time to show the world, running from one place to another. She didn't care about his looks, and even if she did she hadn't said anything about it, other than needing his opinion as a model. He liked not having a woman ask him to get naked and pose for them and their friends.

Though he did see that in the times they were together, she was wild, dangerous, flirty and fun. As opposed to the front she gave which was rigid and sometimes cold. He wondered if she could like him, for real, rather than the playing and flirting they shared. Or was it all a game to her? A playful diversion as she chose to run off and be with Jon, who clearly was in love with Kara.

As she got into the car he smiled at her softly aand nodded to her. "Well I was going to offer, to take you out for a light lunch before we went back but I figured you might be getting tired of the Charming Flirt." He teased her a bit and started the car heading back towards the manison. "And if you aren't we could still have lunch together in the manison, if I haven't by then made you running screaming from me." He winked and drove through the city.

The manison was almost in view when Ezio made a turn off to a street and stopped the car. "Since I figure Jon has been looking for you, I may not get a chance later to say any of this but here." He handed her a small slip of paper. "Its my number, when you asked me for help you got a friend in Ezio, that comes with it as with many things I've done in the past. If things get weird on the date, you can call me I'll come over. Though he seems like he likes you too much to need me to run over." He was speaking in a serious tone, no longer filled with the swagger and charm he usually had as he had a half smile on his face. "He doesn't like me much, and I'll put this car on the line, that he'd freak out if he knew I helped you with those dresses. But I want to say that I really hope you have a good time tonight, I mean that and if you need anything at all I'll be here for Kara." He told her as he leaned over like he was going to kiss her but instead, put one hand on the side of her head and kissed her forehead. After that he started driving again in silence towards the manison and pulled into the garage letting the top down to his corvette.

"If you can handle all the dresse on your own, I'll get your bike out now. If not I'll help you first then take care of your bike." He offered as his charm seemed lower than before, he was forcing it closed a bit, he didn't want his personality and his nature to interfer with her date. It killed him to have done all of day and know she was going off with another man, but for once he was going to take the high road, even if it sucked to be noble.

Nathan nodded, "Sounds Lovely, what Time Shall I get you tonight?" His look grew to a cheerful, playful expression.
What if this goes well? What if this is the girl? Nathans head controlled his every action. What if she falls for me? Nathan wasn't one to believe in love at first sight, nor was he now. Though, This girl was cute and appreciatively curteous. But he would have to get to know her better. Maybe... Just maybe, this could put a card up his sleeve.

Walking into his room Jon sat on the bed for a minute, his anger struggling to both subside and rage out of control at the same time. He stood, his vision blurring with the angry tears he felt about to burst from his eyes and he roared, sweeping all of his belongings from the desk in front of him. The objects scattered to the floor and he watched a few of his trinkets break, the small, delicate pieces lost forever in the carpet. He was about to smash more of the memetos and other objects he had brought with him when his phone buzzed in his pcket and he pulled it from his pocket without looking at the number.
Launching the phone from the still open window, he heard it break on the patio outside. Walking over to look at it, Jon heard a knock at the door, a small timid noise that pierced the raging torrent that was his tumultuous mind. His vision cleared slightly, the rage that had gripped him for a second subsiding slightly as he headed to the door, Whoever it was, he reasoned, didn't need his anger directed at them. Grasping the door handle, Jon breathed deeply to help calm his anger and he wrenched the door open, it nearly coming off its hinges as he yanked it pen to see who the visitor to his fury was.
Shock overrode Jons anger as he saw that it was Kara at the door. Of all people, he had assumed that it would be the mistress of the house, or the staff, telling him to stop before he damaged the room. His hand dropped from the door handle, his mouth agape and he stepped back, not knowing what to make of the situation. Looking at her, Jon turned and walked over to the bed, sitting with his head in his hands, the anger he had felt just seconds ago had become pain, the wrenching in his chest at such a blatant betrayal of his trust, his feelings for her and most of all his own heart were almost too much to bear.
As the first tear dripped silently down his cheek , he spoke, quietly and mumbling slightly.
"What do you want? Was the fact you discarded me and moved onto Ezio so quickly not enough of a humiliation for me? The moment we shared at the beach was special to me at least, but you had to come and bismirch the last, maybe the only good memory I'll take from this place with smug visits and the final devastation of humiliation eh?" He was standing, shouting at the end of his tirade, the despicable nature of humanity had reared its ugly head at Jon once and again, except this time he wouldnt hide behind drugs, fast cars and fast women. This time he would fight it head on, grab the bull by the horns and god help him he wasn't backing down.

..::Meredith Kirkland::..

" All the world 's a stage, and all the men and women merely players. "

She had been watching Jon pace between the upstairs and kitchen as she sketched and he'd not noticed her soft hellos and questions about useless things. She did see him go upstairs a final time, and Kara follow, finally Ezio as she focused more than was needed on the face of her mermaid. She wasn't sure what was going on but something big.

Meredith didnt like drama obviously, but one must admit a human curiosity at the fighting of others. She snuggled her back against the banister and sighed at how the hardwood was curved just so, as if many others had snuggled their backs against it and held refuge. Her fingers tapped silently on the paper before she jumped, hearing the yelling begin. She shook her head curious about what was happening.S he hoped Jon and Kara still had a date so that maybe, she could hang out with the girl.