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 Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 8:21 pm
"well..." She picked up some blush and a brush to quickly do two quick swipes across his cheeks. "There. Gorgeous." She bobbed her head towards the mirror for him to look at himself. Erylia had to say, she did good work. He really was, gorgeous. "Magnus will end up tripping on himself once he gets a load of you." She missed that nickname.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 8:31 pm
Criofan admired himself in the mirror. He had to say, he really did look attractive! Too bad he couldn't make his voice feminine, but he could certainly act feminine. He stood up and then shook his body out, before posing in a more feminine manner with the weight mostly on one leg. Now to try the walk...
"Does this walk look gorgeous to ya?" He strolled towards the blue dress he had picked out, swinging his hips and he moved. Admittedly, though it was a little silly for anyone who knew Criofan's manner to see him walking that way, he was doing a surprisingly good job at it. It was almost as if he had practiced this before. "Ah think it does. And then Ah'll be the one gettin' the last laugh when Magnus realizes what's really going on, 'lia." It seemed he was alternating between using her full name and using the nickname he had randomly decided was worth using more than once.
He plucked the dress off the chair and unzippered it, before stepping into it, mainly for the purpose of not messing up his hair or his make-up that Erylia had put so much effort into. ...Well, he really just didn't want to hold his eyes open again. "Ya want to find yourself a dress to? Plenty over here for sure."
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 8:42 pm
It took every fiber of her being not to laugh at his swaying walk. "It...It'll do Criofan. It'll do." She walked to the closet of dresses, examining each. "I do believe I will. Aha!" She plucked out a white one, a dress not too disimilar to the one she wore to the masquerade. The female slipped it on and zipped up its back. The flowing skirt ended at her knees to still show off her shapely legs, as the dip in the neckline gave just a bit of a tease. With spagetti straps, it would make for a good spring dress, contrasting elegantly with her much darker skin complection. She walked over to the mirror, and within two minutes had her long golden hair up into a bun, two pieces of hair spireling down the sides of her face with a little help from a hot curling iron. It was amazing what a girl could do with time when knowladgable. "Ready when you are."
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 9:12 pm
Oy, she was gorgeous. The faerie had to pinch himself in the back to make sure he wasn't seeing things. And she had done that so fast! It had taken Criofan a good fifteen minutes to get his act together, even with the help of Erylia, and she was already done within two minutes flat! The faerie would be jealous, but he probably wasn't going to make a habit of dressing quite like this. ...He wouldn't argue with her dressing like that, though.
"Magnus' mouth is gonna drop to the floor when he sees ya'." Criofan's had, but he wasn't about to admit that. "Ah'm ready. Let's go head out and find that silly fae. He's never gonna' know what's coming to him." No doubt. This would be hilarious. His reaction to Erylia would be priceless, but he really couldn't wait to see his reaction to him. Of course, he had a feeling Erylia overshadowed him... No, he looked absolutely gorgeous. The crossdressing Pae'il grinned at himself in the mirror before strutting out of the costume room rather comically.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 9:30 pm
She pulled the plug on the curling iron as to not light the room on fire before flashing a smile at Criofan. Her heart fluttered at the compliment, until she reminded herself that he wasn't ACTUALLY complimenting her but really just excited about the mission they were about to complete. "Lead the way, oh devious Crio." She almost jumped out of her skin again as the shortened name fell from her lips. She wanted to reach out and stuff the name back into her throat...There was only one way to live through the embarrassment. The female strode out of the room, as if thinking nothing about the nick. He gave her a nick, she could give him one. No shame there.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 9:51 pm
The problem with that theory was... he had actually been complimenting her. Granted, he was equally as excited about the mission, and his continuous talking of the trick they were about to pull definitely disguised what he was actually trying to say. The faerie nodded before strutting down the hall, briefly freezing when he realized she had just called him Crio. No one ever shortened his name, and for a few moments, he wasn't totally sure what to think of the nickname, but then he decided to shrug it off. He had randomly decided calling Erylia Lia was a good idea, so she could call him Crio. Hm, maybe his nickname should be Criolia... nah, that sounded horrible and it was bloody obvious too.
"Ah need a different name, one that definitely sounds like nothing Ah would ever come up with. Ya' know any good female names off the top a' your head, Lia?" Criofan resumed walking down the hallway and towards the exit. At least Magnus' house was not too far from the Headquarters; he could tire of walking this way quickly. Of course, at the same time, he also liked how mischievous this appearance made him feel.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 10:00 pm
Problem with that was...Erylia's entire mental status relied on her believing he wasn't interested in the slightest. The reason...well, she wouldn't admit that to even herself. Her hips swayed in their old seductive manner, having the end of the dress swish with movement. That was when she grinned. Something that he would never come up with. She could have fun with that. "Lacy?" It...it was so...girly. Plain, yet unusual and short, but feminine.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 10:10 pm
Lacy? That was a horrible name. It sounded like he was part of a shoe or something. ...Wait, it was definitely nothing he would come up with. The leprechaun nodded, accepting the idea of being called by 'Lacy' quite easily. It was an awful name, but that was why it worked absolutely perfectly in this case. He wanted a name that did sound absolutely horrible to his own ears. "Alright, Ah'm Lacy then. Since Ah won't be talkin' anyway, I guess I don't have to worry 'bout your name, but are ya' changing it anyway, Lia?" She didn't need to. Magnus had heard about Erylia at some point, Criofan was sure, but that didn't mean Magnus particularly cared to remember anything about her. In fact, it was more likely he had forgotten about her existence.
Criofan, or Lacy in this current dolled-up state, edged outside of the Pae'il Headquarters and looked the sunshine in the face. His skin still sparkled ever so slightly despite the make-up muting it slightly, but he figured it wasn't enjoy to give him away. He wasn't the only Pae'il with golden skin, after all. He brushed off the dress to make sure it was perfect before starting in the direction where he knew he would be bound to find Magnus: at their house.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 10:22 pm
Lacy. The female tried not to snicker. It was such a horrible name. She loved it. "I'll keep with Erylia. The less lies the more convincing." She didn't particularly care even if Magnus recognized her. He still wouldn't know she was friends with criofan, and thus, held no threat. She walked out with him, looking completely comfortable in her own skin. Afterall, this is what she basically did in her free time. Doll herself up and play with other pae's minds, it was ever so much fun.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 10:34 pm
Well, Criofan was only briefly worried about it because he had definitely talked of Erylia to Magnus before, but it wasn't like Magnus would actually remember Criofan bringing her up. Most of the time, he had to wonder if his brother was even paying attention when his chatting went off the subject of anything particularly exciting. "True. They always say that the best way to lie is to tell a bit o' the truth, and I tend to find that's usually true.
He always played with other Pae'il's minds. That was basically in his job description, being a leprechaun and all. This just happened to be one of his little games that required just a tad more preparation, disguise-wise. This was all in a day's work, but this happened to amuse him just a tad more than usual since he was doing this to his own brother. ...And Erylia was tagging along, too. "So Lacy and Erylia. Sounds like it goes together." Vaguely, but it worked.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 5:34 am
"I practice that theory on a near daily basis." She spoke with a smirk, thinking about some of the fun stuff she had done. So many parties...it made up the majority of her life, because parties were the funest. Lots of people so lots of eyes, and the oppertunities to do typically forbidden things were endless. Like surfing down a banister or dancing sexily on a table top with a gaggle of other attractive female. The latter one brought males in by the fistfull. "Most names are similar. Our names both have the second letter as an R, and contain I's and an A." She stole a glance beside her at the man-er-Lacy. Beneathe all that makeup was Criofan. Together, they looked just like two beautiful friends together. But how would they look if Lacy was Criofan? She stopped the thought right then and there, feeling horror creep up. What was she doing?! Why did she constantly feel a need to torture herself in such a manner? "What should our pitch be, for bothering him?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 10:53 am
"Please, we hardly need a pitch." The leprechaun smirked. "The idea of me doing this is to actually fool him into thinking someone wants to join his ridiculous 'harem' idea. The sheer hilarity when he realizes that this is all a joke, I decided, would be absolutely picture perfect." Criofan tapped his fingers together and snickered as if he was a comical villian scheming something awful. "If you want to think of a better reason, then by all means feel free to give it out, but my brother is not a man of logic."
In fact, Magnus was quite the opposite. His actions, when observed as a whole, tended to seem incoherent, and he spent most of the time pursuing what seemed interesting at the moment in any case. Criofan would dare say Magnus was a man living in only his instinctual needs and wants. They, on the other hand, were definitely quite logical in all of their amusing schemes. And, therefore, they would win, because their logic and utter attractiveness would totally kill any chance of Magnus actually catching what was going on.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 11:32 am
"One of those types eh?" Should be like stealing candy from Dayht. She tried to before, but the female took the fun out of it by just giving her the lollipop. "How far away does he live?" Already her voice was becoming silken, like warm velvet. Amethyst eyes softened to an almost bedroom sort of look. She knew how to work her body depending on the guy. Since his brother was fairly simple minded...a little over the top harem-esc look was more then acceptable.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 11:40 am
That was making Criofan's resistance to admitting he was attracted to her lessen. She sounded attractive, she looked attractive, and he couldn't help glancing in her direction a couple of times more than necessary. But he still wasn't going to say anything about it! That would be futile, especially while they were trying to work on an epicly hilarious trick.
"He doesn't live too far from here. We live towards the edge of the beach." Criofan was still swinging his hips, but it wasn't quite as dramatic now since his aim wasn't to look comical. "So it won't be too much farther now, so put your act together if you have one."
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 12:00 pm
"I only do improv." She looked at criofan, giving a slight, flirtatious smile. "Though I may do a simpering, adoring personality." She softened her face even further, parting her lips slightly. "What do you think?" Already she could tell this was going to be a blast. "I can't wait to have some...fun...with him."
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