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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 6:38 pm
Libby
Libby pretended to listen to Seth as he went on and on. She knew that eventually, she would end up behind the wheel. When they stopped and he scooted closer, she could not help but wiggle in his lap before settling in the front seat. "Yeah, it doesn't seem that way. I can't remember who taught me though. Maybe it was my one true love, who knows."
She had said it as a joke but the demon still checked Seth's face before pulling away from the curb to join the traffic. "Anyway, that does not count. Why don't you tell me where we're getting the motors? Or did you forget while making your little jokes back there in the yard?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 6:53 pm
Seth
Seth didn't react to her comment about her one true love. He didn't know how to react seeing as she only had brought him up one other time when they were first getting to know each other, or was when he tried his luck the first time. He couldn't remember.
"Whoever taught they did a good job." She was driving like a pro and Seth was quite impressed. Maybe that's why she could ride so well on a bike. She might have been introduced to them a while back, but never got a chance to actually ride.
"We are going to the junk yard on the west side of town, so just keep going down the main drag till you get to O'Connell street and make a right, from there it is a straight shot to the yard. They should have the motors already at the front all we have to do is load and pay." He had searched a year to find these motors when he had finally decided on how to set up the engines. Well he went with something inspired by the movie Dark Night. If only he could have a bike that big, nah to slow.
"How bout some tunes?" Seth turned the radio on and it immediately began blasting death metal, he switched the player off and changed it to FM radio and found something a little better.
"Big Wheels keep on Turnin'. God I love Lynyrd Skynyrd." Seth laughed happily as he continued to sing along to the classic southern rock.
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 7:31 pm
Libby
This time she did heed his instructions and mapped it out in her head. Libby continued down their present path and nodded at the mention of music. The death metal was almost calming as it pulsed through her body but Seth disrupted that by turning the dial. "Who cares? Change it back." She shot a fake death look quickly before returning her eyes to the road. "Death metal is smashing, no pun intended, of course. It's like the music of demons, well for me since most death bands don't actually worship you know who." She would have said it but they had never spoken about Seth's religious affiliation and she did not feel like causing anything of that magnitude.
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 7:46 pm
Seth
Seth turned the music low at her mention of religion finding it a golden opportunity to have some fun.
"You mean my savior, the one true God who sent his one true son to die for my sins. That being. That's why I don't listen to that music. I'll probably have to confess till my dying day about being with a demon." His voice was completely flat and his face blank, a task which he nearly couldn't do, then his will broke and he started laughing jovial.
"You don't have to pussyfoot around me about sensitive topics, I am a historian, I can deal with controversy easily. ********, I handled a beautiful supernatural being coming out of a three hundred dollar bracelet." He returned the music to the CD in the deck and blasted the music starting to bang his head.
"I don't like rap or country, everything else will do." His hair was flailing about as he took the tie out of it, he had a grin across his face as the made the turn.
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 8:00 pm
Libby
"Dude, I was going to say my one true master, the Father of Lies and all that bullshit," Libby stated, her eyes on the road, "and I was not pussyfooting around you, okay?" She silenced herself, letting the death growls and blaring of the probably electric instruments fill her as they went over on O'Connell street. She had to admit that he had had her there for a moment until he gave himself away with laughing. Suddenly, she stopped the pickup and looked across at him.
"What do you mean "a three hundred dollar bracelet"? That's freaking silver you have on there and a blasted crystal. It's probably worth more than your family's wealth, generations combined." The subsequent horns behind them started to annoy her so the demon started it again but did not forget to flash them all the finger while driving off. "So, who's the geezer that decided my home was not worth much?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 8:21 pm
Seth
Seth could here the annoyance in her voice, vain a little Libs. He liked it though, made her more attractive to see that she took pride in her value.
"The same geezer that is nearly ninety years old, has failing eyesight and is easily manipulated when he is tired. He had a whole box full of rare jewelry Complaining about how the center piece, a blood red diamond necklace had been stolen. He had also sold a ring with a very large, very blue sapphire, and I think I saw a girl in there looking at some topaz earrings. Are there more than one demon trapped. Like in those other pieces?" She had told him about the witch, but he didn't know how long ago she was captured. Maybe there were other demons. He could get their stories too, then he would have insight in the decadent societies way back.
"Do you know any of them?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 8:56 am
Aimee Lynne Cox
Aimee stared at Vincent as he was suddenly dry. How'd he...never mind. She shook her head. Why do I even bother? He's a damn water demon; of course he could dry himself instantly.
"No...no, it's my fault, really. Don't apologize, Vincent. I'm a silly girl; I over-think things. I guess it comes with the English Major..."
She laughed nervously and wrapped the towel around her slender body. Aimee was still a little surprised to see her skin being a golden brown instead of it's normal ghost white.
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 10:38 am
Libby
Libby's grip on the steering wheel tightened visibly as they neared the junkyard, the place coming into sight finally. "There are three other demons. Each one is trapped in his or her own piece of jewelry. Vassili belongs in the blood red diamond. He's the one most intuned with the carnal thoughts of humans. Vincent, the water god amongst us, lives in the sapphire. The last one is Colette but I don't know much about her. We've only crossed paths in passing and heard stories after that."
It was the truth. Her natural vanity prevented her from giving a damn about anyone else even if it was her own kind. Plus, she was the youngest and probably the weakest of the random quartet. The demon shook her head and refocused on the path before her. The expensive pickup rolled into the open yard and parked to the left side of it. "Anyway, we're here but why do you ask about them? Wait, are you going to drill me for information now?" She groaned half-heartedly, willing to be of help to him if he asked.
[This is what I get for stop reading the other storylines.]
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 11:31 am
Vincent
Vincent was a little disheartened to hear about her overthinking simple things. That's probably why she had stayed in a destructive relationship for so long and wouldn't come clean about her attraction to Lily. At that moment Vincent wished he had the insight Vassili had into a woman's mind. ******** great now I wish I was like that pervert.
"Well we'll just have to break you have that habit. Might make you a better writer in the end as well." Vincent was amused by the look Aimee had when she saw her golden skin. Easy manipulation of the pigment, all about water control.
"Do you like the color? I can make it permanent, but it would take a few days of having your skin like that before it stuck, and then after a while it would fade just like normal. You'd have to come out side every so often and flaunt your beautiful body." Vincent chuckled lightly as he pulled her out of the pool area and walked them slowly on a path that would take them back to their dorm. He had memorized the area when he went out for food.
"I can also make you darker, or even just a bit lighter." He skin changed as he said it, to near brown back to a light tan that looked like it would fit her better, but he preferred her golden, she looked like a greek goddess, and he knew them.
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 11:38 am
Seth
Seth looked over at her as the parked and he could feel the tension rolling off her. She had had previous dealings with those first two.
"A little animosity towards Vassili and Vincent are there. And you said water god, as in Poseidon and Neptune?" He wondered if the legends were based off an actual being, that would be amazing. Then Vassili could be Dracula, or even farther back to Nosferatu.
"Vassili sounds like a vampire not a demon. And no I don't want to know anything about them from you. I could find them, but if you have some bad dealing with them, I won't" There it was again, taking her feelings into consideration. He was sure that it was an odd thing for her. Seth opened the door and looked over at her with a grimace.
"These guys are a little shady, and usually try to screw me over. I bring Van and the crew most of the time, but I wanted you with me, cause, you know... I love you." The last was as quiet as he could get it and he jumped out of the truck.
"So if you could I don't know use some of your power, it would be appreciated, but I can handle them without you." He smiled as he closed the door again and turned to see the two men walking out of the office. Two packages as big a a TV were next to the building.
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 12:14 pm
Libby
Libby jumped out, locked the truck and walked over with him. "Who else would I be talking about when I say water god? The legends are real and Vas has that effect on people," she said in response to his previous comments. In reality, it did not bother her if he asked for some useless facts but she was not going to go out of her way to offer them either. "No, I have not had any bad dealings with them. It's not like we're friends or something."
This last statement brought them face to face with the men. She eyed the men, exploring their emotional states for a way to influence them if it came to that. "Good day, gentlemen. We're the ones who ordered those special motors quite recently. Are those them there?" she enquired, sweetening her voice. The demon crossed behind Seth to be nearer to their products. The men grunted at her like actual pigs but that was all the acknowledgement that she would receive for now. The taller of the two gave Seth a once over and asked, his voice naturally low and hoarse, "Are ya Seth? Where's the cash?"
Libby pursed her lips but stayed quiet. They were tingling with the idea that they could scam Seth out of more cash if he did have the money. It was no wonder that he would feel safer if he came with the guys. He had mumbled something about why he had chosen to bring her instead but she did not catch. Maybe it was because of her strength or like he said, the use of her power. Stay cool and don't rush it. You're right and they will try to pull a fast one on us. Something about taking the girl, ha.
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 1:20 pm
Seth
Seth heard her thought as it floated across his mind and focused that much harder. His left hand was just over a seam in his clothing. Van's own addition, a switch black in a break away seam. Crazy mother ********, but always prepared.
"Depends, are those the engines as my friend inquired. Really shouldn't be rude." Seth walked around them and cracked open both boxes verifying that they were indeed the engines he wanted. He smiled and turned back to them.
"We agreed on five hundred for both. Here it is, I'll take my merchandise and go." He pulled the fat roll of money from his pocket and tossed it to the shorter of the two. They were shaking their heads. ******** my life.
"We agreed on five hundred if they'd be easy to find. They weren't the price is double. One thousand. You can have one, but bring the other five hundred for the other one." Seth was getting angry, ******** dicks, I told them it would be hard to find these things. I said that it would probably not pan out anyway and I would end up buying them factory ******** you, I told you how hard it would be to find these engines used. Only four hundred of these German bikes were made before the Soviets destroyed the factory. Now get out of my way so I can load them and leave." They shook their heads again and the bigger one lunged toward Libby while the smaller of the two went after Seth. Big mistake buck-o. Seth broke the seem and the cold click of steel snapping into place was drowned by heavy footsteps. Seth sides stepped the attacker and turned to face him as he stumbled through the dirt.
"Fine then they're free, one I gut you and your friend for being dirty dealers." Seth wasn't going to do it, but the threat was there to try and get them to stop their stupidity.
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 1:51 pm
Aimee Lynne Cox
"But that would make me an under thinker, wouldn't it? Which would make like an idiot...wouldn't it?"
Aimee wrapped the long towel lighter around her; it covered her from her armpits to her knees. A virtue of being shorter then my father's temper. Her golden skin verily glowed against the stark white of the cotton towel. Aimee pushed a strand of her wet hair out of her face; she shook her head.
"I...I like my skin just the way it is, Vincent. Really. But thank you for the offer; I may take you up on that offer later."
She blushed lightly when he mentioned her having a beautiful body. Aimee obviously did not think so, but clearly, that was just her.
"I need to stop off at home, before we go to the library; I need to change. I can't go in my bikini."
[Actually, if it comes and goes (like a tan) then you're playing not with the pigmentation, but the melanin. Melanin is the factor that protects the skin from radiation. Either way, Vincent would have no control over it.]
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 2:38 pm
Alexandria
She listened to him until she heard him ask her what her fantasy would be. Her cheeks couldn't help the tint of red as they appeared and her heart started yammering more. When he started talking in her head her eyes went wide not from shock she was getting used to him being able to do that but the fact that he could look through her deepest desires and find out what she wanted.
She sat back a little more almost as if she was trying to distance herself when really she knew what his touches did to her. It drove her insane even his little kiss made her body react in a way she wasn't used to before and she just craved for more all the time. She knew it was natural he was the most handsome and attractive man she has ever seen before in her life even when she had first saw him she was in awe of just his appearence. The fact that he was sexy as well and basically just knew what a woman wanted also drew her into him, but there was something else about him that she didn't quite know yet since she still barely knew him was what made her never want to see him gone.
"Umm" she stammered for him to know her fantasies made her very nervous and he could find out so quickly and easily too. As he had asked her what her fantasies were images of what she wanted to try started popping up in her head. A passionate but forceful sexual encounter where it's not something that she would get hurt but the man wants her so bad he just needs to have her right now. Another thought of hers is actually a threesome and she thought what it would be like with a boy and a girl. There was a few that floated in her mind since she's still new at sex which were bondage which also included sexual ravaging, and some roleplay but Alex was way to embarassed to speak them out loud so she just put her hand over her mouth and shook her head as her cheeks turned a brighter red and her eyes avoided his.
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 2:42 pm
Libby
Libby looked on with a disinterested facial expression as Seth checked the motors and paid the men. The conversation that ensued made her grind her teeth together. Why do men always have to be so stupid and show it so early in the day? The demon caught the burly man by his face and threw him down into the dirt but kicked him till he was on his stomache. Her foot went to the back of his thigh. She knew that she should have worn some heels or at least boots but alas, her slippers would do for now. The one at her feet squealed under the increased pressure so she grabbed his arms with one hand to stretch his back.
"What ah ya doing to him?" the shorter one breathed. Obviously, he was the weaker of the two and did not like that his partner, once feared, was screaming in with such a pained voice.
"Nothing," Libby added innocently while tugging on the arms for a moment, "but something will happen if you don't hand over the parts now and free of charge." Her face did not look as if she was angry in the slightest but her eyes had hardly darkened by several shades.
"Don't do it, Tony," the larger male managed to shout.
"Shut up." Simultaneously, Libby pulled on his hands and pressed her sole into his thigh. An indistingusihable cracking sound could be heard from his body as well as a fresh scream. Tony did not wait to disobey his associate and began loading the motors onto the back of the pickup. The demon looked over at Seth. "Hey, you can put that away now."
When the boxes were on board, Tony threw the money at her but she returned it to him. "Original price: one thousand for two. Besides, you will need it for your friend's surgery." Flustered, the guy nodded and returned to the office with the money while Libby yanked the other one into a standing position despite how much it might hurt him. His arms went up behind his back to issue another yelp. "Well, my little squealer, thanks for your hospitality but I want to leave with a little farewell gift." The demon knocked his injury with her knee and demolished all hints of confidence within him. He would not feel the need to cheat anyone out of anything till his death bed. "Bye bye, sweet piggy."
Finally, she released him into a chair with a stunned look on his face and turned to face Seth with doe eyes and all. "Ready?"
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