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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 4:31 pm
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Kedrick Suwa
Kedrick nodded his head in agreement. "yeah, that would be best. The recipe box should be somewhere near the front I think." he said, meandering over to pry the wooden lid off of a large box and began riffling though its contents. He picked up a packet of photos, briefly thumbing though them before putting the safely back in the bottom of the box. He smiled as he pulled out a long deep blue garment, he had seen it before in the packet of photos. A ball-room gown, His grandmother had worn it. Kedrick had never met his grandmother, but from the picture of her, she was a very beautiful woman. 'it's no wonder my grandfather married her...' he though with a small hint of a smile, pulling the photo back out and studying it. Kedrick glanced down, gown and photo still in hand. "Hey!" he cried "I found it!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 6:49 pm
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 4:21 pm
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 11:43 am
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 3:48 pm
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 4:15 pm
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Kedrick Suwa
Kedrick sighed. "Yeah, I guess we'll just have to fill it again soon." he said, smiling at their running joke. He took the carrots and the celery from Arielle, his fingers brushing briefly against hers as he pulled back. With a touch of a smile, Kedrick turned back to his work. He placed the vegetables in the sink, reaching out to grasp the faucet and running cold water over them. Plunging his hands in, he scrubbed at the vegetables with his fingertips until all the dirt that may have clung to them washed down the drain. The contact of the frigged water against his skin was a bit of a wake up call for the day, letting him know that it really was time to wake up. Kedrick turned looking over his shoulder at Arielle. "hey...I can handle getting the veggies ready if you want to go get changed." he offered, taking in the pajamas and disheveled hair. Honestly, Kedrick didn't mind her when she looked like this, he thought it was cute. But he also knew she would be very uncomfortable if Dimitri showed up while she was dressed like that.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 2:33 pm
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 4:59 pm
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Kedrick Suwa
Kedrick laughed softly, shaking his head in disbelief at his friend. "oh come one Arielle, I don't think changing will take you that long." he teased lightly, jostling her shoulder. "these veggies need time to simmer, it wont be any trouble at all. Besides, Dimitri would tease you ruthlessly if he got the chance." he said, tugging on the collar of her pajama shirt, indicating what the source of the harassment would be. He turned back to the bubbling pot with a smile. "it's no problem, Go get changed, It doesn't have to be anything spiffy or formal, It'll just be the three of us." He shook some spices into the mixture, stirring it with the long ladle he held in his hand.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 5:35 pm
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 4:09 pm
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Arielle Shore
"There is definitely nothing like a bubble bath," Arielle said with a happy sigh, feeling completely comfortable in the warm water and surrounded by white foamy bubbles. She giggled childishly and played with the bubbles, holding some inn her hand and blowing them free. She hadn't been able to do such a thing since she was younger and it definitely relaxed her mind a bit.
After about ten to fifteen minutes, Arielle drained the water and wrapped herself in her towel, her long hair wet and sticking to her back. She knew it would take some time for her hair to completely dry, so she knew she had to pull it back in some shape way or form.
Drying herself off, Arielle managed to pull her hair back in a bun that looked casual and still a little nice at the same time. She knew she didn't have to look really nice for dinner, but she still liked to look comfortable. She sat a light pinkish almost lilac colored headband in her hair, which matched with the rest of her attire; a pink graphic tee with Gir on it, a pair of light grey jeans, and comfortable fuzzy pink socks.
Walking down the steps, she saw that Kedrick was still cooking the stew. She pulled up a chair and sat down, smiling at Kedrick. "How's dinner coming along, Kedrick?"
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Desirable Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 5:52 am
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Kedrick Suwa
"its coming," He said with a small smile. Kedrick briefly looked her up and down. " you look nice." he said, reaching over to tuck a lock of hair that had escaped from the bun over behind her ear. He opened his mouth as though about to say something when a sharp knock on the door interrupted him. Kedrick looked up, his hand dropping from the side of her face. "now who could...it cant be Dimitri...it's only five thirty, he said he wasn't coming till six!" He frowned, walking out of the kitchen and making his way to the front door. He reached out, grabbing the doorknob and opening it. Dimitri was leaning casually against the door-frame, he straightened up when to door opened. "Dimitri!" Kedrick said in surprise. "you're early." Dimitri shrugged "is it a problem?" he asked with a coy smile. "N..no, come on in." Kedrick opened to door wider and Dimitri stepped in, surveying the familiar mansion. "still hasn't changed. Where's Arielle?" Kedrick jerked his thumb towards the kitchen. "in there, come on." The two of them walked into the kitchen." Surprise." Kedrick said with a sheepish smile. "Hey Arielle." Dimitri said with a smirk. "Kedrick walked over to her. "hey, do you think you can handle dinner for a sec, I need to talk to Dimitri for just a minute." He touched her arm with a smile and proceeded to drag his friend out of the room.
Kedrick stopped in the living room, just outside the open kitchen door. "so." Kedrick demanded. "Tell me about this." He said, touching the bruise on his friends cheek gingerly with his fingertip. Dimitri pulled back with a frown. "I told you it was nothing. It's just that...well..Clair and I got into an argument...and...it got ugly..." Kedrick glared at him. "don't lie Dimitri." he said simply. Dimitri recoiled. "I'm not!" he protested. "yes you are and I can prove it. One: you pause a lot when you lie. Two: You and Clair broke up five weeks ago. Three: Clair is the shyest girl in school and wouldn't hit anyone." Dimitri looked down. "okay fine...it was just..just family trouble..." he mumbled under his breath. Kedrick when white. "what kind of family trouble?" he pressed. Dimitri glanced though the kitchen door and made a cutting motion across his throat. "don't worry about Arielle." he said, putting a hand on Dimitri's shoulder. "she know." Now it was Dimitri's turn to go white. "she what?" he whispered hoarsely. "she...she knows...I told her." Dimitri pulled back, his face going from a deathly white, to an enraged red. "WHAT KIND OF A FRIEND ARE YOU!?!" He practicably screamed at Kedrick. Arielle had no trouble hearing the outburst from the kitchen. "DON'T YOU REMEMBER ANYTHING I TOLD YOU?!?" Kedrick stepped in, with a calm, but commanding tone. "I told her so that she would understand you, I don't know what she'd think of you if I hadn't." Dimitri drew in a sharp breath through his teeth, his head dropped and his hands clenched tightly by his sides. "Dimitri..." Kedrick said softly. He said two, hot tears trickling down his friends cheeks. He stepped forward, wrapping his arms around Dimitri. Dimtri shakily hugged him back, sobbing against him. Kedrick slowly eased down onto the couch, still hugging him. He looked over his friends head and though to open door to Arielle. He didn't know how to deal with Dimitri when he was like this, and He was fairly sure he was going to need Arielle's help.
((I figured it was time to give you more-than-six-sentences post. XD ))
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