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 Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 1:23 pm
"I mind being a fuddy-duddy." He grinned, and mock-nipped at stray strands of hair as he quickened his pace, listening to the swift clicks of her hooves as she kept up. "And let's make it a good one. Pick your poison, love? Stall games, roller coaster, ferris wheel, cotton candy, toffee apples - anything you'd like, anything you'd find exciting."
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 10:43 am
She giggled at the nipping, keeping pace with the male with ease. Looking around the grounds with wide eyes, she considered all the options, humming as the weighed the pros and cons. "The rollercoaster looks fun," Amara gaped a little, fascinated with the speed of the thing, "but it looks scary too." Trying not to clutch Maxwell, she looked up to him to see his thoughts on the thing. "Ferris wheel is more normal to me, but let's do more of the different today." She smiles brightly, because she was a teenager and could push her limits just yet.
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 10:48 pm
"Colt is it then," 'Mena said easily, as if she'd expected it all along. The van was silent except for the occasional blip or beep from the various equipment on the sides, and eventually they pulled into the parking lot of the amusement park. 'Mena unbuckled her seat belt and clambered into the back, digging around until she produced an innocent looking baseball cap with holes for Hyte ears and small microphone meant to clip onto a shirt. "Colt, here's your stuff. There's a headphone piece near each of the ear holes, so you can hear us and either talk back or just transmit audio data."
One almost had to wonder if she'd done this before...
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 8:38 am
The puppy Hyte froze. "But, I--" he started to say before he realized that the seats were probably equipped with various torture devices. Including the dreaded tickling machine. He sat for a little while in the seat until 'Mena handed him the hat and microphone. He obediently clipped the mic onto his jacket pocket and poked his ears through the hat. He was a puppy Hyte after all. Very dependable and all that.
"Has... any of the kids been on a date yet?" he hesitantly asked. There had to be some reason why the other Hyte would go from crazy experiments to surveillance, right? "I mean... Eli's been with Shimey, and I've been watching Zane, so... what I want to know is, has Noe been out anywhere yet?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 8:39 am
"I've been on the 'coaster before and I believe you could take it alright," he eyed the flailing arms extended from the solitary car dropping into a valley. "So long as you aren't the type to get car or sea-sick, or just nervy." He glanced down at her, flicking an ear to the side. "Like Juli, who is predisposed to bunny-heart-attacks. I forced him on a small log ride once, and that was enough for him." A chuckle, and he nodded towards the direction of the queue. "If you feel daring enough, luv, just know you can't get off."
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 6:49 pm
"Not that I'm aware of," 'Mena said, in a pleasant sort of tone that meant that if they had been going out, 'Mena would know. "However, just because it hasn't happened yet doesn't mean I'm not prepared. Why not get in some practice before the real thing?" Perhaps all of Eli's almost religious television program watching had been getting to her, and she'd one day decided to try her hand at spywork instead of creating the sorts of things spies would normally want to steal. Or perhaps she'd simply run out of interesting experiments to run.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 10:56 am
She looked between the jaguar and the roller coaster, biting her bottom lip. Sure, she wasn't the dare-devil type, but her father had often told her to have no regrets, especially over anything that ever made her smile. Amara did smile then, nodding, looking back up to Maxwell. "I wont get sick. But I might get a little scared during the falls, that's just natural." The Spiraffe offered him an apologetic smile, removing her arm from his side to instead hold into his arm. "As long as you don't mind me gripping you like this during the worst of it, I know I'll have fun!"
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 3:19 pm
"Just scream if you have to," he said, grinning amiably as he lead her to the dwindling queue. "Else I might have to pry you off the handles (or my arm), which is also what I did with Juli." The smile turned wicked at the memory, and quickly settled to a rather genial one. "And you can cling onto me however you like, it's not a problem in the slightest. And if anything, I can't fly - but I have rather quick reflexes, and can probably catch you if the thing stops and your slender self starts slipping out of the seat." Again, there was a playful flash of fang; his dapper manner of telling a very bad joke.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 4:04 pm
A light squeak-like sound escaped her, and rather than shift away from the male issuing the idea, she scooted closer. "I wouldn't...actually slip off, right?" Amara knew they had restraints and safety precautions for such things, but she wasn't exactly your normal park-goer and it would be a puzzle in and of itself to fit her legs in the cart to begin with. Lifting her hand, she gingerly worried her teeth over her index finger, large eyes turning over the looming roller coaster. "Better be really fast, and I don't mean the ride," she murmured to Maxwell.
The line easily dwindled without incident, although the teen was somewhat nervous about the approach - not so much over falling out, but in anticipation. One of the carts was free, and the two were ushered into it. Amara pulled her jointed legs to the side so as to give Maxwell room, fastening any contraption necessary to make sure she was plastered to the cart and not slipping. Bouncing a little in her belts, she grinned excitedly at the jaguar, her expression gleeful.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 11:31 am
Lilith sat there biting her nails, a habit she had not known she had picked up. She wondered is she could handle what she was about to find out. She still loved Maxwell, too much in fact. But she was starting to realize that there just didn't seem to be a place for her in his heart, unless she wanted to share him with all the beautiful new girls that kept coming around.
"I'll do it, Colton... if you don't want to. I think I may want to see for myself. Or let's go together?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 8:54 am
He laughed and took her fingers from her lips. "No sweetheart, you won't, and I'll make sure you're safe," and held her hand again after they were strapped in, and used his free paw to simultaneously tighten the belt and pat her thigh. The announcement system crackled static, issuing forth an extremely bored drone of warnings that he turned an ear from, instead whispering to his (non-)date "Hope you have fun. It's going to be pretty mad."
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 6:52 pm
"What do you say, Coltie?? Or better yet...." The wheels in Lilith's head starting turning. "I wonder if we could make Maxwell jealous?? Would you be willing to work with me on this, Colton? Would you be willing to help me get him back for breaking my heart?"
She stared at the puppy with her biggest doe eyes and waited to see if he would, or Mena would jump out of her seat and blow her up. Whichever came first.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 8:21 pm
Philomena, being sure now of Colton's affections and knowing he wasn't likely to stray (she, after all, had children now to help beat him up if that was the case), was actually not opposed to Lilith's suggestion. "Hmm...you'd have to do it a certain way, I think, for it to be effective. Maxwell still thinks of Colt as just 'the shrimp' so it would have to be something that would psychologically overcome that initial impression. Unless we're going the 'Maxwell won't know it's Colton' route, which is also workable, but of course more difficult." Also, anything that would make Maxwell miserable or jealous the Turkish Angora kitty was more than willing to look into helping with.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 1:11 pm
Colton had sat there, jaw hanging open slightly. "You want me to go out there and not only spy on our friends' daughter, but also to pretend I'm going out on a date with Lilith to make Maxwell jealous?" The answer was yes, just about. The puppy Hyte seemed to be a bit skeptical of it all. "Can't Lilith just go?" he whined a bit, knowing it would be useless now that the two women had come up with the idea. Colton shrugged and looked down at the floor of the van. "I suppose you can do whichever you like. I just need to make sure that Amara is alright." It was his duty as the loyal and dependable Hyte of HyTech.
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 3:50 pm
Lilith's heart did a flip. She was getting excited. She looked to Mena for some guidance since cunning plans were definitely her forte. Plus, she didn't want to make Colton totally uncomfortable. Just enough to bother Maxwell.
"I do like your idea for a disguise..." she piped up.
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