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 Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 10:33 am
After a long night of playing video games and chowing down on snack food, the diclonius was all but dress to impress. A pair of the most comfortable sweatpants on the planet rested low on her hips. They were black with some scribble on her upper left thigh in red and orange. It was just a doodle and had no value or symbolism, but they were so damn comfy! The length of the sweatpants was obviously too long, and they dragged along the floor. She didn't care. Oh her torso was a skin-tight plain shirt which showed off the separation of shirt and pant along with her brilliant blue eyes. A pair of red sandals kept her calloused feet safe and also matched her shirt.
She pushed open the Orion door quietly and closed it with a less amount of volume. If her flip-flops didn't smack against her heel so loudly, she would've gotten in without a person noticing; however, she never had that kinda luck. And of course, the one person she wanted to see was there. Kenta.
A large, beautiful smile collected on her lips as she saw the back of the kitsune. She remembered their kitchen fiasco and it made her blush deeply. Chrissy giggled flippantly as she followed him until she was only a few inches away from his back. Her arms tenderly coiled around him and she rested her head on his back, planting a kiss there as an affectionate hello. Her cheeks were still burning, but it wasn't too bad as long as Kenta was there.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 10:46 am
If there was one thing young Kenta knew how to do, it was paying attention to his surroundings. Unless someone was about as strong as a pebble, moved as silent as the dead, and had an odor about as strong as water, he would notice them. Of course he didn't act as though he knew it was Christiania that entered because that was unnecessary. Instead, he continued on his way to the bar until he felt her arms wrap around him. The feeling warmed him and he couldn't resist the smile that forced its way across his face.
Lowering his head, he made as though to hug himself, arms folding over own tenderly as he felt her head lean against his. She smelled all too wonderful and felt even better against him. His tail forced its way free between the two to his left and began to wag uncontrollably. Clearly he had no problem with this sort of encounter.
"Good afternoon," his voice greeted her melodically as his arms squeezed against her. "If I had to guess by your scent, you look stunning today."
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 11:03 am
"About as stunning as a potato chip." What kind of response was that?! A potato chip? Chrissy inwardly shook her head in dismay knowing her wit was not exactly up to par. It never had been. Nonetheless she giggled, pulling away so he could get a look. Granted she wasn't in her usual attire, Chrissy was just one of those people who could wear anything and look good. "Your smell must be lacking, Kenta!" She teased playfully, using a finger to toss some blue locks from her face. Chrissy chuckled, turning her attention to him for a few moments silently.
He looked good there was no doubt about it, and he had a Green Lantern shirt on! Chrissy loved watching Justice League late at night, and reading the comic books when she had the chance. Yes, her secret obsession was Marvel Heros and Villans. Not only that but green was her absolute favorite color. Her eyes fell down to his chucks and she clapped contently. "I love your chucks, Kenta!" She giggled excitedly, squatting to get a better veiw. It only lasted a second, but she revelled in his converses. SO pretty! Eventually her eyes shot up and returned her attention to the kistune.
"How are you today?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 11:16 am
He turned to get a look at her, and smiled with expected admiration. "Well you're one sexy potato chip." He said, matching her wit, proving he could be just as corny as she was if he truly wanted. With a calm smile he reached out for her hair, but no sooner had he did so than she bolted to the ground, apparently marveling at his shoes. He honestly didn't know what the appeal was since they were so bad for your feet, but he bought them anyway because they matched his clothes.
"I'm glad you like them," he responded honestly as he looked down, catching the bare skin between her short shirt and the waist of her pants. Fortunately, he was good at not being too conspicuous and averted his gaze before she looked up to see him. Kneeling down to eye level with her, he continued to smile innocently, his full attention on the only companion he had in the club.
"I'm well," he answered softly as he made to stand, lifting her by the chin with the soft touch of his left hand. "A bit bored, but that can't be helped. Maybe you could keep me company?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 11:45 am
The doors to the central pillar elevator slid open with their customary ding. Yawning heavily the green tressed mage strode into the large main corridor of the club.
She had spent the previous weeks filling in for a professor at the mage's academy. It had been exciting to see how the younger generations (not that she was all that much older than them) handled their principles, but she couldn't imagine doing it on a regular basis.
It was nice to be home and out of the stuffy scholars robes. One would have thought that those capable of bending the universe to their wills would at least allow themselves to wear what they wished.
Today was all about comfort as she chose to wear a loose fitting baby blue peasants blouse over a old pair of jeans and blue sandals. Her long hair lay in relaxed cascades across her shoulders. Stifling another yawn she removed her glasses to rub her eyes which were considerably redder than their usual amethyst hues.
Squinting blindly at the foggy visage of the individuals present she recognized their mana signatures but wasn't familar with their owners as well enough to know who was present.
Replacing her glasses she blinked dimly at the couple, an sensation of dawning arising. Grimacing she wondered if she was disrupting a tryst of sorts. Immediately being stricken awake she started to make a beeline for the lounge as to not disturb them.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 11:48 am
She giggled at his comment, gazing at him with her round eyes. He was so cute. Her hand went to her mouth where she chewed on her diamond haird nail. It wasn't enough to break the nail nor chip a tooth. It was teething if anything. Kenta made her so nervous when he looked at her but in a good way. it wasn't like when Keno looked at her. She couldn't even function then, but Kenta was more eaygoing. She was so much more comfy around his son. The thought made her giggle childishly. When she opened her eyes, he was on her level. Her eyes widened.
His touch sent her stomach whirling. She swallowed a growing lump in her throat sure that her face was red. "K-Kenta..." Her words were faint whispers with a natural sensual tone. Of course she took the bored comment a bit too...sexually and that didn't help her face at all. "O-Oh well...I'd love to, Kenta...!" She chimed a bit too happy clapping her hands together. Her head tilted cutely to the left and a wave of her hair fell in the same direction. She was so innocent acting but so thrilled to be with Kenta at the moment.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 12:15 pm
For but a moment, the young one paused, as though he were more fox than man...well you get the picture. The figure of another of his role models, this one no a ki fighter, had caught his attention. It was a younger - though he couldn't rightly tell - version of Miss Pith, the beautiful mage with green hair. Green was a very unique color for hair he imagined, as Miss Pith was probably only bested by her purple headed husband. With a welcoming smile, he bowed to her in the Japanese way as she seemed to make her way towards the lounge. As he watched her go, he noted that although she was under dressed as per her usual attire, she still looked rather sophisticated. Perhaps it was just one of those things she couldn't help, much like Christiania and her glowing beauty.
Which reminded him that he was here with the diclonius right now, and turning back to her, he took her hands in his as she seemed nearly unable to control herself. She must have taken something the wrong way or else he said something wrong. But she wasn't offended, so he wasn't worried. The blush though made him curious and his tail flicked once along with a single twitch of his ears to say so. He was still uncertain about her choice concerning the matter they were forced to address earlier, so he decided to play it safe.
"Could I entertain you over some breakfast? I haven't eaten yet and I love breakfast too much to skip it." Before she could answer, he dragged her off back to the kitchen to prepare something hot and filling. He had many options he knew so he was none too concerned about what he would find. "This time I'll treat you to whatever you want."
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 4:51 pm
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He walked with her to the door with her wrapped around his right arm snuggly. Things seemed to be going rather well for the time being. He was still uncertain about what to make of it all, but at least there was no awkward tension between them and for that if nothing else he could be appreciative. She also seemed to be delighted with his limited culinary abilities - he didn't see much challenge in pancakes and an veggie omelet.
Closing the door behind her, he spun on his heel to a club that was once again barren. It was like being brought down to earth as the silence resumed its natural dominance over the place. Truly it was depressing. If only he had some other company like perhaps the younger version of his mother or aunt. Even someone he didn't know would be more welcome than dull silence. His footsteps made him feel like an outcast in this place, echoing ominously against through the empty room.
It was at that moment that he remembered - and noticed - that someone else had come down recently. It was Miss Pith the mage, who had relocated to the lounge when she noticed Kenta and Chrissy having a moment. His otherwise pale face was burning red at the thought. Fortunately Miss Pith wasn't one to make him feel self conscious about being human...kitsune...sentient.
Curious about her doings, he decided to pay her a visit while he could. He never knew when he might next see any one person or the other, and decided a missed opportunity had to be avoided at all costs. That is to say, if it wasn't too late. He peeked his head into the lounge to see if he would be blessed with more company still or if he'd be forced to entertain himself.
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 5:12 pm
(Hello is anyone home? It's been over 24 hours since anyone has posted. . . )
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 5:36 pm
The previous moments of fatigue at once consumed the mage when she ducked into the lounge to give the youngsters some. Truthfully her excursion originally was to get a cup of coffee to prevent what inevitably occured.
Upon entering the lounge the green haired woman collapsed face first upon one of the many couches in the common room. Within mere moments she was once again slumbering. Even with Kenta's return she had yet to stur.
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 5:44 pm
::The Saiya-jin warrior walked into the club from the main entrance. The large double doors closed behind him as he stepped inside. His purple hair was spiked up, on his forehead a long black headband that trailed behind as he walked. On his side in it's usual spot was his sword. He was wearing a black tank top, his gray sweat pants, and his black boots.
He moved further into his home and felt some energy levels in side. Two he wasn't too familiar with and one he was so familiar with he would know who it was if he was dead. He smiled as his ice blue eyes moved towards the lounge area where the energy signal was coming from.
He moved slowly to the lounge area with soft foot steps. He entered the lounge and there on one of the many couches laid his beautiful wife Epithany. He moved to the couch she was one and sat on some of the cushion that her body wasn't touching. He placed his hand softly on her cheek::
"Wake up a stranger is here to see you."
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 5:57 pm
Grumbling incoherently she stirred from the touch to her cheek. Batting at the hand she slumped over unaware of the presence.
Rolling to her side she buried her face the cushions, her glasses tumbling onto the floor. Moaning once again she felt the presence nagging on her.
"Auugh Kaawfe woo be good..."
Rolling back over the mage blinked unsteadily at her husband her hair strewn over her face in an untamed mass. Pushing the green tresses from face she smiled dimly.
"Hi sweetie...where are my glasses"
Still unable to see properly mage squinted the foggy visage before her.
"How long was I asleep"
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 6:06 pm
::Unks smiled and laughed to himself as she shifted around as if being bothered. He caught her glasses as they fell off. He held them in his hand as she continued to shift and babble incoherently.
When she rolled over he smiled even more at the mere sight of her. She looked so damn cute while she was sleepy, or half awake. He laid a soft kiss on her lips as he handed her back her glasses as she asked::
"I've got them love. I just got in so I don't know how long you've been sleeping. From the looks of things, not too long."
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 6:18 pm
Clumsily replacing her glasses she yawned licking her lips following the kiss. It had been another of their long periods apart. Despite how often they occurred she still hadn't gotten used to them. Regardless it was good to see him.
Beckoning him closer she leaned back against the cushions a smile curling on her lips.
"Come her hun...Its definitely been awhile. It seems it always one thing or another. Your training. My guild."
Sighing she shrugged.
"Well?"
Tugging on his tail she smirked.
"C'mon!"
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 6:23 pm
::A sharp pain surged through his body as she tugged on his tail/ He fell off the couch and held onto it. He looked at her and smiled.
"Ow love! Did you forget that my tail is very sensitive?"
He got back up and laid next to her on the couch. he wrapped one of his arms around her and smiled as he looked lovingly into her eyes. He gave her another so kiss and held her::
"It is ok if you did forget. I love you no matter what so oh well. I've missed you that is for damn sure."
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