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 Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 8:00 pm
Emerson Valentine
“You’re a girl, I’m a guy. See, in my opinion, men can’t be friends with woman. We must possess them, or leave them be. It’s a primitive urge from caveman days. It’s all in Darwin; hunt the flesh, kill the flesh, eat the flesh. That’s the male sex all over.”
Emerson very much doubted however that Liana was interested in Darwin. To be honest, he didn’t know why he was even telling her these things. I must be stark ravening. She’d better have a decent set of tits on her, or I’ll never live with myself again. Emerson wanted to laugh aloud when he imagined just what kind of words Amelia might have with him, were she ever to know. But worth it, darling. It’s always worth it. He was still stretching his leg when Liana shouted “go!”
“Hey!”
He dropped his leg, and ran after Liana. Just for that, she’s not going to win. Emerson was surprised however, to see just how fast Liana was running. He had not expected her to be quick so swift. It was…refreshing.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 6:19 am
Liana Mierlia
Liana ran quickly and when she saw she was near the end she pushed her legs to go faster. They were on fire now and she could feel her heart racing more as she tried to keep her breathing even. Her only thought was 'if he wants to see my girls, he has to work for them'. Lia was not the kind of girl who loves flaunting her body and as the term goes having a 'big head' but she thought she had a nice pair.
Sure as the saying showing show what you got and give off your better attributes of your body to cover the bad Lia didn't believe she did have any bad liking the way she looked maybe not everyone agreed but ******** those people who thought that. Liana felt herself nearing closer and wondered if she was actually going to win against an athlete, that'll be a real ego-booster for her.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 3:51 pm
Emerson Valentine
Emerson kept a few yards behind Liana until the last two hundred meters were insight; he really put on the speed, dropping into a flat out sprint. Within twenty seconds, he'd crossed the "finish" line, bursting from the tree line back onto the pitch. Panting now, he slowly and turned back towards Liana who had exited as well. A bright grin on his flushed cheeks.
"I think I win."
Emerson's hands rested on his hips and he worked to bring his breathing back under control. In. Out. In. Out. In. Out. His muscles burned wonderfully. Not a bad run. And now, I doubly win.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 4:40 pm
Liana Mierlia
Liana slowed down once they past the line and looked at him seeing he won. She stopped so she could catch her breath as she shook her head. He had come out of no where and Lia didn't even expect it.
She could practically see the smug look on his face even though he wasn't showing it, it was almost like he was thinking it. She breathed some of the hair that had fallen out of her ponytail as she looked at him standing up straight finally. "I guess you did" she said to him "You win the bet" she added as she rolled her eyes and smiled knowing that they would have to go somewhere else so she could flash him. She was a woman of her word so she was going to do what she promised.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 8:03 pm
Emerson Valentine
Emerson grinned at Lina, running his eyes slowly up and down her form. He obviously liked what he was he saw. The russian settled his eyes back on Liana's face, taking in her flushed cheeks happily. He clearly wasn't going to let her run off to some private place just to flash him a couple of tits. They were alone on the edge of the wood line. If there were any other runners out, they were lost in the foliage.
"Well come on there, Yank! It's time to pay up, da? I won and I shall have my spoils now. Don't waste time, darling; don't you have to get ready soon for class? The sooner you get this over with, the sooner you can hope into the shower."
His grin was wide and friendly looking; comforting, even.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 7:01 am
Liana Mierlia
She arched her eyebrow up when he said this and then grinned a little bit. "All right, fair is fair" She took a step closer towards him almost right up against him as she put her hand on his chest "I was going to suggest if we went somewhere more private I would have gave you the option of me taking my full top off but I'm not taking clothes off right here especially if I'm the only one doing it" she finished with a coy smile and a flirtatious look towards him.
Lia stepped back more so he could get a full look, men being such curious creatures wanting to get look at what she had going on almost like before buying her. Liana pulled her sweater off her it was too bulky to lift up as well she tossed it on the ground and then hooked her thumbs under her shirt as she lifted it up showing her flat stomach and then her thumbs grabbed her sports bra on the way up and she pulled up more letting her boobs come out as she flashed him. Liana didn't pull down right away she held her shirt up so he could get a good look at them. "Do they meet your standard of approval?" she asked him she didn't care if he told her the truth but so far no one has told her she had horrible looking tits but who knows maybe he was the picky type but then again what kind of guy disliked seeing a pair of tits.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 2:14 pm
Emerson Valentine
Emerson wanted to reach out, to tweak a n****e turned hard by the cool morning air, to turn Lia around and ******** her out here. But no, that would have to wait. Later. I'll have her later. He nodded appreciatively at Lia and gestured for her to cover herself again.
"Very nice. They more then meet my standards."
They weren't the nicest he'd ever seen, but they weren't bad either. Definitely ranks with Amelia. High praise, mentally speaking. He hooked an arm across his chest, stretching out the muscle. Emerson grinned playfully.
"I didn't think you'd actually do that. You've only known me for, what, two days? Oh well. The past is past. I run at nights usually, too, if you want to come with me again. Are you going to skip today, Yank? Or are you going to be a good student and attend?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 3:23 pm
Liana Mierlia
Liana pulled her shirt down and bent down grabbing her hoodie from the ground to throw it back on herself. She looked at him and chuckled with what he said last "Well I'm not a girl who does a bet and then backs down from it" she says to him.
Thinking for a moment she took a breath in "I think I'll make an appearence today at my classes maybe not all of them but just to see what they're like. I should at least pretend to be a good student" she added.
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 11:39 am
Emerson Valentine
Emerson grinned and bumped Liana's shoulder playfully.
"I'll keep that in mind, next time we bet. Make it a more interesting bet, in the long run. Maybe I'll have you flash someone else, da?"
He laughed now, and walked slowly along side Liana as they headed back up towards the school proper, his hands tucked away in the pocket of his hoody.
"Are you good, academically speaking? Or would it be just an...act? Eh, as Amelia would put it, are you a scientist, or a floor swabber? Are you going to inherit your father's business, or subside off of a trust fund?"
He looked over at Liana, interested.
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 12:03 pm
Liana Mierlia
Liana shrugged her shoulders to him "If your asking if I'm smart well if it helps I never got pretty much anything below an A in my schools, except for wood shop" she shook her head "Such a stupid class we should be allowed to choose if we want to do that class or not" she said and sighed out.
"As for what I'm doing with my life I don't know yet, I can already tell my father would prefer me to take over his company since he is constantly wanting me to go to work with him but I don't know if I want to do that" she shrugged her shoulders "I know my father wishes he had a boy or a boy as well who would want to take over his company but just a child that would do that but he got me instead" she said chuckling.
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 8:05 pm
Emerson Valentine
"An....A?"
Emerson looked bemused. It suddenly dawned on him that the Americans used a different kind of grading scale. How strange. At Steering, they used the English scale: zero to eleven, with eleven being the highest and most optimal.
"What do you want to do instead of inherit a multi-trillion pound buisness?"
To be fair, Emerson was in the same basic boat. His father wanted Emerson to follow in his foot steps, to take over Nexus Corporations and their cutting edge of technology and developments. They were number one in that regard, although only in the top fifty of the world's most monetarily grossing. He forgot what the exact placement of Nexus was. Oh well. Emerson, on the other hand, he, well, he didn't quite know what he wished to do.
"What do you wish to do instead?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 4:33 am
Liana Mierlia
Liana looked at him again as they were walking back. She looked a little embarassed to tell him because people usual think she is stupid and always say that she should take over her fathers company or don't think she has the skill to do anything else.
"Well" she began "I actually want to do fashion designing" she told him honestly "That or be an artist, oddly enough I'm not very creative when playing musical instruments but I love to draw and paint" she shrugged "And that dress you saw me wearing yesturday I had made myself"
Her eyebrows furrowed "My father thinks I'm stupid saying I'm wasting my brains on things that could be hobbies and doesn't think I will be successful" she told him her voice almost bitter "And my step mother agrees but she can't say anything she doesn't even work at all and has no degree in anything" she shook her head.
"What about you?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 8:42 am
Emerson Valentine
"It was a very nice dress. Well made. Well designed. I approve. I'm sure you'll be a huge success."
Emerson smiled again. While he himself privately thought that fashion was in fact a serious waste of brain power, he completely agreed with Liana seeking after whatever it was that made her happy to be alive. He shrugged at Liana's question.
"I don't know. Nothing has really appealed to me. Maybe I'll join the service. Do my time for the army."
He grinned widely, trying to imagine himself in the army. It didn't seem possibly.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 2:29 pm
Liana Mierlia
When he suggested the army for himself for was a little surprised that he thought of that as something he would want to do but who was she to judge what people do and don't do with their lives. Liana wanted to do fashion or art and even though people thought it was stupid she was still sticking to those choices.
"Well I heard that the marines bootcamp is very difficult and brutal too you. My one friend is in there and when he came home for a little he told us about some of the things" she says and shivered a little "I didn't hear anything about the army or the others though" she added
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 9:26 pm
Emerson Valentine
Emerson shrugged lightly.
"I wouldn't know. We've moved around a lot so I haven't been pulled into the conscription laws from any one country...yet. But I'm always up for a challenge."
He smiled over at Liana.
"Do I still get to play the question game, even though it's not last night anymore? I feel like I should be able to, what with your shirt coming off back there and all."
He nudged his companion playfully as the school proper came into sight. He was a little sad to have to leave Liana so soon. Stupid classes.
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