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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 12:33 am
❤ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ [ N O R A xxxxx R E L L A ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❤
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 8:42 am
♠♠♠ XXXXXXXX Alexander XXXX ┇ XXXX Wayne XXXX ┇ XXXX Vashida XXXXXXXX ♠♠♠ ↘ xx Alexander nodded in agreement to all the stuff she said, If anyone saw all that just to make her name come up, it would be pretty amazing. "Magic glitter?" He asked with a little laugh. "Im sure we have glitter here, but I don't know if we have glitter with magical properties." He said, hoping that didn't bring her down, but which stores around would have magic glitter? Magic stores most likely, but he wasn't really sure if the island had a magic shop. Maybe she could start one, but maybe she was too busy practicing to do so. He walked back to the pet food section of the store, pointing to the bags of rabbit food. "Well, we have three sizes, small medium, and large or rabbit food. Which size did you need in particular Nora?" He asked her, thinking she had a simple yet nice name after he said it. Then he realized he never introduced himself.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 12:32 pm
❤ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ [ Andy, Holly, and Victoria Valentine ] ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❤  Holly chuckled, shaking her head. "Depends, I might have someone better to do then." She said, and left with a cold laugh. Her way down the aisles, she ran into her mother once more, who had more than enough liquor to last her the night. The two then noticed Andy, being dragged by a magician and approached her. "Andy, lets go." Victoria said to her annoyed. Annoyed that she had to wait to drink this.
All of the color in Andy's face was gone from when Nora touched her arm, and she was struggling not to freak out. She couldn't! She would lose her new best friend! Andy looked over at her family and shook her head. "I-I think I'll stay here for awhile. T-to hangout w-with my n-new friend." She said, then made a very weak and pathetic smile. Victoria and Holly looked at her oddly, but shrugged, before heading to the nearest cash register.
Victoria casually placed the basket on the counter and waited for the cashier.
Andy however, was still as freaking out then as she was now. Her eye twitching a bit in fear, her mouth in a very broken up smile. Her fear quickly turned to anger when she noticed Nora's blushing! She knew exactly what this Alex guy was up to! and she didn't like it! He wanted to... to... make Nora HIS best friend instead of hers! That wasn't going to fly with her! Andy quickly got herself out of Nora's grip, then glared at Alexander before quickly putting her arms around Nora's waist, yes! Best friend claiming hug! She had her cheeks puffed up with air, and kept that glare, not knowing that she unintentionally cockblocking by being clingy.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 3:56 pm
"Found everything i see?" Dante smiled and he cashed out Victoria. He bagged everything up for her, took the payment she offered, Cash, Check or Credit. Thats all they took. Well thats all Dante took, Vlad.. might have been persuaded otherwise.
"Have a good day, stop by again sometime soon." Dante said gently as he handed the girls their bags.
Vlad frowned at that. Ha.. find someone better. She'd be back... and if she wasnt then she was too much of a slut to begin with. He didnt mind women coming onto him. But she had provided no challenge whatsoever that made him weary.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 6:21 pm
-New day- And in came two boys. It had taken then close to two hours to make the trip from the Inn to the General store. True, normally it was something of a mere fifteen minutes, but who could blame the two teens from getting lost when they didn’t came on the island for the last four or five year and were both high. Well, they weren’t really high anymore, but they sure as hell still were on the much, considering none of them had eaten since… actually, they hadn’t eaten at all that day now that Keith thought about it. No wonder they were that starving! ******** island, didn’t even have any kind of fastfood! Wasn’t the new mayor the heir to some huge fast food corporation? Why the hell wasn’t there any on that damn island then?
When he enter the store, he didn’t even take a moment to say hi to the cashier, not that he would have done it normally. Instead, he just went directly for the aisle, looking for the food. He was almost running to do it. Almost. For some reason he didn’t bother to know, both his right foot and his left thight felt kinda sticky and wet and also hurt like s**t. That was stopping him from running at full speed through the store, but he didn’t really care as long as he had his food. Oh, and his smokes. He was now out, having smoked the last fifteen while looking for the store. At least now he would be able to buy them! He grabbed five boxes of those little cakes shaped like moon crescent… what was their name again? Bah, he didn’t give a s**t. Oh! There was the chocolate! One bar…two…three….twelve. Oh, he needed chips too. Yes… chips… Where were they… He walked throught the aisle some more, still half running but just couldn’t find them.
”DUDE! Where are your chips, damnit?” he asked to whoever was tending the store. Oh? What was that? A deli? Sweet! ”Dude! They make sandwiches here! Hey, you at the cash! At want.. uh.. Well, ********. Put everything on it. But no veges. Unless you have pickles… I love pickles… and what the heck double the meat… yeah… Where’s your damn chips again?”
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 7:15 pm
"Hello, welcome to the-" Dante trailed off as the two came in the one completely ignoring him. "..general store. How can i help you?" Dante sighed at that last part.
"The chips are at the beginning of the isle you just went down. Sandwiches? Sure.. how many?" Dante asked gently and with a light smile as he started making one sandwich with all the meat.. wait did chicken and roast beef go together? He frowned slightly but shook his head and shrugged putting a bunch of pickles on the top of the sandwich that was towering now and wrapped it up actually by the boys behavior he understood what was going on. Hungry teens.. or high teens.. hey as long as they had the money it didnt matter. Dante made another sandwich the exact same way. Lots of meat, the only veggies were pickles.
Dante came out from behind the Deli with the wrapped up sandwiches and went to the isle the boys were in. He grabbed the chips and handed them as well as the sandwich out to the boys. "Here you go. I only made two sandwiches is that okay? I can make more?" He smiled gently.
Dante was the more feminen and submissive looking of the two. It was hard to look submissive but Dante did it. Maybe it was that vinella smell coming off of him today.. with a hint of honey too. He was the only one down here at this time of the day. Vlad had slept in late, and Alex had yet to show up. But as long as one of them was running the store things were fine and Dante didnt mind.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 8:02 pm
 Into the store – oh, god, ********, finally. How long had they been wandering around town?! There was basically nothing to look at it, it was just.. tree.. after tree.. after tree.. and he swore he saw a squirrel once, but damned thing ran off before he could eat- er.. pet it.. No. No, ******** it, he wasn't gonna lie, he was going to eat that bitchy squirrel raw if he had caught it. Maybe give the tail to Keith, but the rest was so going into his belly. If he hadn't been high at the time, he would have had the damned thing. But that didn't matter much now. No, now they had a whole store to go through! Hell, he was practically salivating as he looked down the isles, moving much faster than Keith as he tried to figure out just what he should eat today. Anything sweet. He wanted that, he knew, and bacon. Why bacon? He wasn't sure, but he wanted it and damned if he wasn't going to -
“Bacon – did you put bacon on the ******** sandwich?” He demanded as he took one of the sandwiches from the cashier and flipped through it, like he always saw the cartoon characters do. Of course, that didn't work out as nice, just got his already bloody fingers all over the sandwich.. But, hell, he didn't really give a damn. He doubted Keith would. “Dude. I don't see bacon. Do you even have bacon up there? Go make bacon! ******** employees.” He scolded and handed it back over to him. Did a deli have bacon..? He wasn't really sure, but they damned well should. His humor had vanished after that walk over, especially with how he sobered up to realize he still had glass in his feet and they ******** hurt. A lot. Plus, he was hungry. Didn't have time to size up taller, prettier, sexier, submissive – oh. He was checking him out, wasn't he? Hm. Must be reflexive by now. He glanced at Keith in some silent approval before returning to finding what else he was hungry for.. Sure, Keith had more than a dozen chocolate bars on him, but they could never have too much chocolate.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 8:36 pm
"I- but- um.." Dante stammered. "The bacon is inbetween the roast beef and chicken breast.. i put all the types of meat we have on the sandwiches. No veggies and lots of pickles." Dante pointed out meekly.
He looked back to the boys hands, bloody and they were both walking funny. "Um.. are you two hurt? Do.. do you want me to help you? You have blood on you." Dante said concerned for the two. He still held the sandwiches, the chips he set down though. He approached the two.
Dante was slightly afraid of the two, they seemed younger than him but he hated upsetting people. "A-are you two okay?" Dante asked gently, concern in that voice of his and those pretty hazel eyes.. was that eye liner? or Remnants of it. Because of the boobalicious sisters.. er family.. whatever.. yesterday. Vlad had been more than eager to jump Dante when they got upstairs. Vlad even had Dante dress up in his drag and he ******** him rather hard.. leaving a few new scars. A current rope burn on his neck was seen peeking just above his collar on his shirt.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 9:01 pm
 Keith grabbed the sandwich out of Dante's hand and just let everythign he was holding fall on the floor. Who cared. He riped off the wrapping as fast as he could and grabbed a huge bite of of the sandwich. And an other, and an other, and an other. ******** IT WAS GOOD. "T'er Ba'on 'ude. 'Ake 'Oor 'An'ich" He ordered the store clerk with his mouth still full. By the time Dante had finish talking, He already eaten the whole sandwich and he wanted more! He went down on the floor grabing everythign that had fallen and brought them to the counted where he sat them all. Well, not before opening a chocolate bar and starting to much on it. "Yeah, yeah. We're fine. It's not of your ******** buisness anyway. Where's the other sandwich? I asked for more! Do you ******** job already!Hm... Maybe he should have been nice to him. He wasmaking the sandwich after all and he could spit in it... Bah, not like he gave a damn. Couldn't be worst than blood. "Oh! And smoke! I ******** want smokes. I ran out and I'm about to kill someone. Give me four packs. I don't give a damn what kind, just the strongest you have."
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 9:51 pm
Oh, there was? Conor was chewing on one chocolate bar, the second being shoved in his mouth. Hell, they could pay for it later. ..Maybe. Not like Dante was counting how much the boys were eating and with how he would be busy placating Keith's hunger for meat.. Conor just continued in eating the chocolate, until he heard Keith's garbled speech on the bacon confirmation. “..Tuna. I better see some goddamned tuna in my sandwich. Now, go make us our sandwiches!” He barked and motioned for him to hurry. Well, perhaps they should be a bit nicer to the one preparing their food, but, eh, Conor was hungry and cranky. He wanted some ******** food and the way he wanted it! He narrowed his eyes at Dante as he bit into.. caramel? Cookie? Chocolate? He wasn't sure, but he made eating a candy bar look hellishly menacing.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 9:55 pm
Dante frowned, they didnt have to be mean. He was just concerned. He sighed and went back to the Deli. Before he started making more sandwiches he grabbed four packs of smokes, a brand he knew to be nearly filter free and heavy on the tabacco. He set the other sandwich he had in his hands on the counter besides the males things. He started making more sandwiches how hte boys wanted them. Ones with meat, pickles and bread. The other with Bacon, mayo, cheddar, sourcream, peppers, chocolate bars and Tuna.. dear god this was a pregnant womans fantasy. And he got really quiet, while he did it, his eyes going cold and a frown on those beautiful lips of his.
Vlad lazily came down the stairs in time to hear Dante being ordered around. He rasied an eyebrow. No one did that to Dante but him. Who did they think they were? Vlad adjusted his tie.. again he was in his nice suit.. well one of them. And he wore his sunglasses over his eyes. His long ebony hair cascading down his back. Vlad looked more manly than Dante. Dante was beautiful, Vlad was Handsome. Both were undeniably ******** little punk is ordering around my brother?" Vlad growled lightly as he looked to the two boys. "Your bleeding all over my ******** floor." Vlad hissed at them as he went to the cash register. Passing by Dante he brushed his fingers along Dante's lower back to pick up his spirits a bit. He started ringing the boys out just the same. "I hope you two have money to pay for all this. Or ill have to bash your damn heads in." Vlad grinned devilishly. "Naw im playing.. but seriously.." Vlad deadpanned. "Your bleeding all over my floor." He said as he pointed to their feet.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 10:14 pm
 Oh there was a god in heaven and he was sending food their way! That felt so good as it fell down Keith’s stomach. The teen didn’t even bother chewing half the food he was indulging. As long as it was food, tasted good and filled him up. However, when the other shop keeper came in, he couldn’t help but to raise an eyebrow. Was he trying to scare them? Keith smirked and moved closer to Conor, using his friend’s shoulder to rest his arm. ”Hey dude, did ya hear that? Mister Cashier is going to.. what did he say? Bash our head in? Hehe, I’d like to see that.” The teen teased. Just who did he thought he was? A lowly cashier in a s**t hole of a town trying to scare them. As if it would work. ”Don’t worry, cashier. We got the ******** money. Just make us the damn food. I hate to be waiting.” He said before making a frown. He was bleeding? He looked at the floor and, indeed, he was bleeding. There was a huge mark of blood on his left pant legs and his shoe was also dripping blood… was that why it hurted? What had happen again? Bah, he didn’t care. He looked back at Vlad with a grin on his face as he shrugged. ”So what? I love blood. Don’t you? What about you Josh? You like blood too, eh? Mister Cashier seems to not like it. He’s boring.”
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 10:54 pm
 Well, the first guy shut up, that was the good part of this. Now he could concentrate on his damned sandwich, while Conor could.. study the tinfoil in curiosity. He was just gonna ditch the wrapper underneath the shelves, but now he pocketed that for later use. He hadn't exactly burned tinfoil in weeks and he missed the sight. That reminded him, they needed matches.. and maybe they could afford a more expensive..? Nah, he was cool with his matches. He could just get one of the bigger brands, something that would last longer than the dinky ones he carried around with him. He stood up and was going to head down the isles to look for said matches when he heard a very funny threat be thrown their way. Bash in heads? Oh, sure, he was joking – because a ******** cashier in the middle of goddamned nowhere wasn't bashing anyone's head. Especially a ******** sh- oh, he was tall. Okay, so what? He was taller, big deal. He was also thinner. Probably broke like a twig and what the hell was up with that suit? Who the ******** wore a suit to a cashier job? That alone had Conor bursting into laughter, added in the whole threat deal. “Holy ********, dude..!” He grinned and allowed himself to finish laughing before saying anything more. Well, sure, they were bleeding, but – awe, Keith said it first. “Boring.. Mm, I dunno, can't blame them. Probably never left ******** town.” Not like they had! Though, Conor didn't remember them.. Ah, well, drugs ******** up the memory pretty bad. “I'd say they were too busy losing their ******** virginity to each other.. and their ma, pa, uncle, aunt.. Am I missing someone? Cousins, nephews, nieces..” He wouldn't doubt if the two morons didn't have the whole shebang down here. “
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 11:03 pm
"Patience is a virtue. Plus.. sometimes its fun.. dragging things out." Vlad chuckled lightly as he looked over to Dante with a grin.
Dante just blushed slightly.
"Oh quite the contrary sweetheart. But.. if you dont take care of whereever your bleeding from.. itll get infected.. youll get sick and then you'll die. And that will leave your little ******** buddy there all alone." Vlad chuckled darkly a glimpse of his psychotic side showing through in the fashion of a wicked grin on his lips and a bloodlust twinkle in his eye.
"Well boys.. before i can let you... leave, and you two can finish your munchie fest." Vlad said with a smooth sensual tone. "Ill have to see some ID.. for the smokes." Vlad said as he leaned forward asserting himself. "And boy.. dont tempt me." Vlad grinned.
"Vlad stop it." Dante said gently to him. "This is a small town.. word spreads fast... if you did anything to them you'd land us in jail." Dante whispered to Vlad. But it was quiet, and if the boys were paying attention they could hear what Dante had said. Dante finished with the sanwiches and wrapped them all up. He put them in a bag. "But.. he is right. You guys.. once you pay that is can stay here and eat the stuff. I can take care of your wounds if you let me. Im not a Doctor.. but i know the basics." Dante offered gently.
Vlad added in those to the total of food and such and waited to see the boys ID's. He held out his hand expectantly.
When Connor spoke up Vlad got pissed real fast. His hand shot out and he grabbed the boy by the collar. He pulled him close and slammed him on the counter top, the food going everywhere.
"Listen to me you little idiot!" Vlad barked his eyes burning like hellfire. "We're from the city you little ********! And as for family, were orphans! And ones with not a pretty past, so watch what you say you insolent whelp!" Vlad boomed, his hand went around Connors throat and he started to squeeze.
"Vlad stop!" Dante went wide eyed and put his hand on Vlads shoulder. That only resulted in a elbow to the torso and having the wind knocked out of him.
Vlad released Connor as Dante doubled over in pain, trying to catch his breath.
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