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 Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 10:45 am
 ☆ . K a r a . L y n . O ' R e i l l e y . ☆ ☀ t h e . h e i r . t o . e m i ☀ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘"These violent delights have violent ends
and in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which, as they kiss, consume." ♥ • m u s i c » Cannonball by Damien Rice[ j u s t . p r e s s . p l a y . ▶ ] • o o c » - e m p t y - Feeling arms wrap around her, she smiled, blushing a little. She couldn't help the color flooding her face. She was a bit nervous when it came to people touching her, but she was beginning to grow more and more used to it. Hearing Meredith's encouraging words, she nodded her head and smiled. "Okay, I'll believe it," she said with a small laugh as she continued to curl her hair once Meredith had let go.
Hearing the girl's offer, she nodded her head. "Yes, that would be lovely, if you could," she said as she finished up the hair she could reach, placing the curler on the table after, offering it to Meredith. . . . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . . .    
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 10:50 am
Nathaniel It was... What he wanted. It was hard truth. This was only another reason to love her, shes as honest and concerned as he was. But she also had a point.
"I am going to see Gwen." He felt as if a minion to her words. "And I will try to like her." His voice was quieter but held the same intensity as before. "But I can't promise anything." His face grew to a smile and his voice tore into one of a true party addict. "Now you can keep the weed but get out of my house." he approached the door and unlocked it for her and walked to his dresser, expecting for her to leave with no further comment.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 1:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 1:28 pm
Nathaniel He watched Lora as she left and then he undressed him self and stepped into the bathroom. He turned on the shower and opened the small window in the bathroom. He then stepped out into the bedroom and opened all the windows to air out the scent. He took a breathe of the weed infested air and smiled calmly. He then turned back into the bathroom leaving the door to the bathroom wide open and stepped into the shower to wash up. I wonder if she likes me at all. Was it all a joke to her? Just to get my s**t? Why do I still feel so attached to her? What's wrong with me...
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 1:55 pm
OOC: I wont be here for a few days just warning, Holiday stuff
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 2:06 pm
(( *curses beautifully* sorry guys ! i've beenbusy with christmas stuff ! i should be back though !! ))
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 2:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 11:11 pm
Lucian started as he noticed another person come into the garden, sitting upright and brushing a couple arrant leaves out of his hair as he was torn from his thoughts of fish, carpet anemones, and hard coral by the sound, then sight, of the auburn-haired girl walking through the lines of sun-kissed trees, obviously enjoying the feel of the licks of golden sunlight on her fair skin. He smiled, getting up off the bench he'd been laying on, and creeping silently behind her, to slip his hands over her eyes with a sudden and flirtatious gesture. "Car j'ai vu la plus belle fleur dans le jardin, et elle m'a pris." For I have seen the most beautiful flower in the garden, and it how she has captured me.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 2:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 2:37 pm
Lucian smiled gently as the redhead squeaked, spun around, and demanded a name from him, the apologizing before he could introduce himself. "Meredith. A very pretty name, for a very pretty girl," he remarked, taking her hand in his and placing a kiss on it. "I am Lucian Lalonde, and it is a pleasure to meet your acquaintance." His eyes danced as he took her in, face first, and scanning down her body, taking in everything of interest- clothing, bust, waistline, and, of course, footwear. It was amazing how many men forgot to look at the shoes. It was obvious to him, that she wasn't some girl to be swayed simply by what was on the runway for the moment, and that she was very much her own person. Certainly no easy read, but rather, more intriguing because of it. "You have a very unique sense of style, Meredith," he said with a smile.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 5:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 6:58 pm
Lucian wrinkled his nose slightly, and said, "I suppose you could say so. Can you tell me what I've missed so far here? Me and my sister, we had contracts signed in Milan and Prague for a year before my parents received this proposition." He stepped beside her and began strolling around, content to walk by this strange girl, with her trace of an accent, though he wasn't quite certain of where. England, perhaps? Possibly Scotland? He tugged a lock of hair back behind his ear as he watched her with interest.
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 9:12 am
 Ezio Giordano de Roma
Ezio had left the pair alone for a while as he ran up to his room to change. He had a feeling Lora really wanted to skinny dip, so he figured why not he hadn't in a long time. The young model removed any extras in his clothes, his over shirt his sunglasses and grabbed a towel. His phone rang and he quickly answered it. "Hey Lora, I'll meet you in the garage in a few just need to take care of one or two things before I can come down." He told her on the phone, he wanted a chance to talk to Kara before they all left for their own dates. Though rather than let her know that he decided to be a bit clever. He shut and locked his door and opened the window again, this time he crawled out of it. Usually he reserved this trick for special ocasionals for apartments but this was more fun. Slowly he hung from the window ledge and pulled down the window just barely shut before he started to climb down the walls. One thing he loved about old buildings, too many things to grab onto. He climbed over towards Jon's window but stopped short making his decent down a floor, he remembered where a lot of people were on the floors above and below he got down to Kara's room and knocked on her window.
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 11:36 am
☆ . K a r a . L y n . O ' R e i l l e y . ☆ ☀ t h e . h e i r . t o . e m i ☀ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘"These violent delights have violent ends
and in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which, as they kiss, consume." ♥ • m u s i c » Cannonball by Damien Rice[ j u s t . p r e s s . p l a y . ▶ ] • o o c » hey, i dunno if time-flies notified anyone
but his internet isn't working, so he might be out for a little.
i'll try to keep updated on it ^^
on that note, i'm not sure what to do about
jon and kara's date 'til then...
i guess, wait and see kekeke Kara watched as Meredith commenced in curling her hair. It didn't take the girl too long, and she finished offering words of encouragement. Kara smiled and thanked her before watching the red head slip out of her room, closing the door behind her. Kara, on the other hand, reached out, unplugging the curling iron, before looking at her reflection in the mirror... And sighed. Although she thought she looked pretty, she felt she would never amount to much when to came to appearances. A small self-esteem issue, she guessed.
Checking the time, the clock read 6:45 pm, which meant she had about fifteen minutes to get dressed and do light touched to make up. She unzipped her dress bag, pulling out the silky, red material, and pulled the dress up her body, zipping it up. She then moved to her mirror and applied a light coat of powder, some black eyeliner, and a small bit of blush. Applying the last touch, her lip gloss, she stood and picked up her heels, looking at the time once more. Seven o'clock on the dot. She took a deep breath and began to move to the door when she heard a knock on her window.
Looking at it curiously, she moved towards it and opened the curtains to reveal a blonde haired boy perched just outside. "Ezio!" she exclaimed, and moved quickly to open the window, ushering him inside and looking out. "That could have been a really dangerous stunt," she commented, turning to look at him and laughed a little, shaking her head. She continued to stand near the window, the breeze soft and cool on her skin. "It smells like rain..." she said in a soft voice, dreamy and far off. She turned to face Ezio again and smiled. "I'm nervous," was all she said. . . . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . . .
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 1:03 pm
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