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Zedar Lovie

PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 4:01 pm


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Was Keith actually being serious? Well, by his pancakes, he was pretty good at cooking... but, to actually like it? And, Bela was sincerely touched that he was confiding in her. It showed a certain amount of trust, that was never there before. Maybe having taken him in, wasn't the worst decision ever. There was even a smile tugging at the edges of her lips... and then it fell into a frown. This was a moment for them, Keith and Bela. And then he had to bring those two into the conversation. She hated Connor, to no ends. But Clark...? Well, she didn't know him yet. But, if what she heard was true, he'd be the perfect ingredient to disrupt the whole mix that made Keith... well, Keith.

If this Clark guy could end up hurting Keith just as badly as Connor, well... she could hate him, too. Bela didn't quite understand where this latent feeling of protecting Keith came from, but she guessed it was her own lack of guidance when she was younger. And her lack of a little brother, mother, and even to an extent, father, too.

But, again, not wishing to hurt Keith, she bit the bullet. "Keith this is about you, not them." Bela said reassuringly, "So, if you like to cook, then cook. Hell, I can even venture to say that you cook pancakes better than my mom did!" she smiled, trying to seem cheerful about that. Of course, even her crappy eggs were better than her mother's cooking. She could taste those eggs. But instead of venturing further into that dark topic, she decided to just try to reassure Keith of his culinary skills.

"Even though, they do look kinda shitty."

The more she talked about his cooking, the less he talked about Clark and Connor.
PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 4:16 pm


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Keith chuckled when she talked about how shitty his pancake looked, because ********, they were pretty awful looking. His talent was to chop things down beat the s**t out of them until you couldn't tell them apart, not making them look all pretty. "Ah, yeah, but ********. Not like I can do anything about it. If I'd want to make anything out of it, I'd have to leave, go to a cooking school or something... Not that I want to go back to school, ********. That, and I'd never have have the money..." He went silent for a moment, busying himself by poking his last bite of breakfast. "I'm already 200 grand in debt so.... yeah." Maybe he shouldn't have stolen that money... or maybe he should have just not listen to Conor and never game back to this little pathetic island. He had always been against the idea, and it never brought anything good in the last year. ********, everything was just worst than before. The only thing he had enjoyed on this island was bickering with Bela. At least she brought in some kind of entertainment.

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Zedar Lovie

PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 4:39 pm


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Bela sighed, seeing his point. How could he go to culinary school if he was 200 grand in debt... wait, what? 200 GRAND?! Bela shot up from her seat, "Keith, what the ********>" she asked with a look of horror, her palms slamming down on the table. Then, a lot of things went through her head. And she had to take a few calming breaths, almost getting to the point of hyperventilation.

"Do you have... like, a debt? You know, a 'debt' debt?" Bela asked, feeling utterly stupid for saying the last part. But who could he owe that much money? For some reason, she was scared. Scared that this 'debt' thing can come back and bite him in the a**. And if he owed the mafia or anything from the like, she could be in danger, too. Bela would practically be right in the line of fire!
PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 4:56 pm


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The boy raised his eyes at Bela, feeling like a kicked puppy. His right hand going behind his head and rubbing his neck. He had forgotten for a moment that Bela didn't knew his whole history. Anytime he would have brought that up, it would have been with Conor and the boy knew about it, being part of the reason, so he had never felt obligated to explain it. "Ah, uh.. hehe... yeaaahh.... Sorta. See, I was in that fancy a** boarding school, all my ******** family got send there once they turned 12... Tuition is like 75 thousand ... Well... Let's say that both me and Conor got pissed about it and left... and I kinda, you know, thought 'hey, if I'm not in school anymore, that money should be ours." and decided to just.... take it back... by... you know, breaking in and taking it back... with a little extra." Only ten grand more. Not a lot, really. Well, not when you're a drug addict, that is. It didn't came to 200 grand but, he was just rounding it up... He took the last piece of pancake and munched on it a bit longer than needed. "So, yeah... kinda got cought while I was at the clinic... Don's ask me how, but she found me, so now I'm stuck paying it all back or else she'll get be sent to Siberia to work in a shoe factorie... Well, that's what she claimed she would do and ********, I believe her..."

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Zedar Lovie

PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 5:11 pm


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Bela listened with a look of total skepticism, because... hell, Keith's family was rich?! Bela's dad was rather humble... and very boringly religious. Aside from helping create her, she was only thankful of him giving her the strongest weapon in her whole arsenal: her blue eyes. Although, his were definitely more icy than clear. She hated having to see her father in the eyes when he scolded her, especially with those boring into her own. If she would have to describe it, it was like getting doused with cold water down your back, with just a look. Or feeling your soul ice over. They were beautiful, but terrible, at the same time. She had to shake her head a moment, to try to come back to Keith's situation.

"Who's 'she'?" Bela asked cautiously, sliding back into her chair. This 'she' was obviously someone very powerful and influential in Keith's life.
PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 5:25 pm


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Only a month ago, at the thought of Judith, Keith would have went straight into a panic attack and started to slash himself up again, but, maybe thanks to the pill, or the fact that he already been cought, he didn't felt the usual feeling of the air leaving his lung and not returning. Instead, he just rolled his eyes and looked away from Bela, "Uh, Judith." He frown."My mother, if you prefered.... You probably heard of her... she's been on the island for half a year, terrorizing everyone... The new School Principal?" Now, even people without kids had heard about how the old one had gotten arrested for ****** and that a terrible woman had come up straight from hell in oder to torture every students and their parents. "Yeah. Her." He went back to take another piece of pancae, but his fork just hit the empty plate. Right, he had alreay ate the last bite... Damn. That would have been a perfect excuse to stop talking. "What? You though I was a ******** no body out of the streets?"

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Zedar Lovie

PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 5:53 pm


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"Frankly, yes." Bela answered truthfully, though there wasn't a lot of bite to it. How could she? Keith's mom was an utter b***h, and she's also the one that ruined Winnifred's whole life since she got Herman fired. Bela tried her hardest to not picture Herman lying in a pool of blood, with Wynne alongside him... but she failed; the image only briefly passing through her head. Bela was getting rather better at barricading her mind from certain thoughts, it usually took her a longer time to get the picture out of her head before.

"Wait, so... your not just a b***h, but it's genetic?" Bela asked seriously, trying to wrap her mind around some evil matriarch as Keith's mother. "Wow, sucks for you, dude." Bela shook her head, spearing her own last piece of pancake with her fork and bringing it up to her mouth.

Oddly, it was plausible; even to her.
PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 6:12 pm


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Keith simply shrugged at what Bela said, not caring at all that he had been called a b***h, because, frankly, he knew he was one and liked it. Well, he prefered b*****d to b***h, but that was all the same. "Guess so. My whole family's pretty ******** up.... well, from what I heard. Stopped talking to them 4 years ago. Got a sister who's little miss perfect. Would probably killed herself if she ever get an A-, another one who's a workaholic and a brother who used to have a temper worst than Clark." Of course, anyone not familiar with the previous guild and/or Yoakim's back story wouldn't know that. He used to have anger issues when he was a teen. "Then again, bro's pretty cool. Dunno where is now, tho. Used to live here, but he dumped his little f*****t hairdresser boyfriend and got his a** away from here with some girl. Best move someone could do." He got up from the table, grabbing his and Bela's dirty plate and dumpted them in the sick. He didn't like to see a table being cluttered (stuff would get mix with his lines of cocaine!) but he sure as hell wasn't about to wash them. That was a woman job! Or someone less lazy than he was. "I should go see Conor... He used that ******** money too... he should pay it back. ********, why should I be the only guilty party here... Yeah, and I'll bring Clark with me. He might beat the s**t out of Conor.. uh.. no.... maybe I shouldn't.... I already spent two whole days with Clark, don't want to look clingy... Oh ********, I sound like a little whiny girlfriend or something. The ******** is up with me.... What do you think Bela? Clark, no Clark? Or maybe no Conor but Clark.... getting hight would be good. Again. Or getting drunk. Only had a glass yesterday... Or hight and drunk. Yeah, might just do that."

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Zedar Lovie

PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 7:10 pm


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Oh, this a*****e was pulling her into a trick question. Whatever she said, he was probably going to do it, anyway. "Preferably, none of that." Bela answered, watching him with a frown. She looked childish, even. "Can't you just... stay inside and splooge to porn on your own, or something?" Bela bit out, really wishing he would just have a nice calm day watching cartoons.

But, she knew that Keith would do at least one of those things. "Clark, drink. No drugs; not that you have to smoke, anyway. I'm gonna bring company, and then you get the hell out." Bela instructed, actually putting her voice very stern. But her scowl and how she was just peering over the back of her chair... well, it looked more funny than anything.

"Or I'll tell Mr. Baker to beat your a**."
PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 7:20 pm


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Keith stretched his arms in the air, tilting his head sideway. Why was he asking Bela all that anyway? What was the point? Since when did he listen to anyone? Well, anyone that wasn't Conor, because the boy always brought them into situation that were ... entertaining. "Yeah, you're right. No Conor. ******** him. Don't need to see him ever again..." On that, he let his arms fall down with an expression of sorrow on his face. Did he really believe what he had just said... He wanted too... but... he just couldn't. As much as he wanted to hate Conor with all his soul (if he had one), he just couldn't bring himself to hate totally hate him. Perhaps due to the fact that they had been best friends since they were 10. He sigh, sat down, rested his head inbetwen his hands and growled. Why was it so complicated. Damn it all. Urg, better not be thinking about any of that. He raised his head back, this time, with a smirk. "Oh, I bet Mister Baker would love just that. Maybe me and him could have sex after."

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Zedar Lovie

PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 7:41 pm


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"Ugh, Keith... gross!" Bela shrieked, trying to push out the mental image of Keith and Xeiro... but then, wait... Keith could so do that. Regardless if Xeiro would be up to it, Keith would try. "Oh, ********, no!" Bela jumped up from her seat, pointing at him. "If you even make slightest little slur at him, I.Will.Break.You're.Face." Bela threatened, and she looked damn serious now!

Why had she been so pissed? Well, she liked Xeiro, a lot. And she wasn't going to lose him to someone like Keith! Did Xeiro have any sexual attraction to the same sex...? Well, Bela certainly had no idea.

And to further prove her point, she even lifted her left hand and balled it up into a fist. And, ********, if she weren't so damn Legally Blonde, she could have even seemed a little more menacing. It didn't help any that she was in her bra and short shorts, either. Although that would just be more comfortable if they actually ended up stumbling across the floor, fists flying, nails scratching, hair pulling... oh, who was she kidding? As if Keith would actually do any of that to her! But, it would certainly be a good way to vent.
PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 7:51 pm


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After Bela's reaction, Keith just couldn't help himself anymore and started laughing. A lot. At least she wasn't holding that spoon anymore. That would have been over the top. "Oh? hahah. Did I touched a touchy subject? Could it be that Blondie want to bare Mister Baker's children?" He laugh some more at her. He had never seen her care about anyone before and that was just so out of character for her. Sure, she had been caring about him lately, but being the p***k that he always was, he hadn't noticed that at all. "Now, that just makes me want to make a move on him even more." He told her with his usual cocky smirk on his face. He didn't get to use it that much lately. It was good to be a cocky a*****e. Gave some confidence boost and God knew he needed one in those last two weeks. "Put that fist down. You might enduo breaking a nail or something."

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Zedar Lovie

PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 8:17 pm


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What? Bare Xeiro's children? No! Impossible. She wouldn't have anybody's children, ever! She actually kind of wished she had been born infertile, or something. Avoid the pills and all that...Bela had been considering changing to the patches, which weren't as demanding as the pills. As much as she said she didn't want children, somewhere in the back of her mind, nagged at her. It was probably her rigid father's forced beliefs. How it was a woman's duty to give birth, yadda yadda yadda... but she was scared. Her mother died during childbirth, and then he was going to forcibly brainwash her into going into the same fate?! Who knew if the same thing would happen to her? It was probably not likely, but... even the smallest chance had Bela on her toes about it.

Ignoring the rest, she instead decided to just retort, as expected. "Oh, I'll make sure to break more than just my nails. Perhaps, your nose?" Bela asked, moving her fist even closer to his face. She wasn't at all bothered when he laughed at her; he already usually did that.

PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 8:40 pm


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Keith laugh some more as Bela tried to look... whatever she was aiming for and failing. Well, she had slapped him pretty hard once, but he had retaliated by burning her AND her pretty dress. She wouldn't try to hit him... or if she did, he would totally return the favour. Whoever said that boys couldn't hit girls was just a coward... or a woman. Whenever something is wrong, it's always a woman. "You shouldn't frown like this. It makes you look ugly. And that's your only redeeming quality." Or at least her major quality. What would Bela do without her good looks? She wouldn't even be able to prostitute herself anymoe! "And I doubt Mister Baker would want children with an ugly woman.... which would give me more chances with him...Go ahead! Frown as much as you want!"

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Zedar Lovie

PostPosted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 9:34 pm


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Bela scowled at Keith a moment, before breaking out laughing. "Right, okay. As if he would go for a scrawny little stick like you?" Bela had to suppress her laughter, wondering how she could be so worried about it. Xeiro was hers... and there was no way she'd lose him to Keith. Wait... did she just think of Xeiro as her property? Well, okay, maybe not hers, but definitely not Keith's either! She'd rather die... figure of speech!

"I'm going to go get ready to go, so... go cut some carrots." Bela said lamely, as she went to go pick out her clothes when she went to go see Xeiro today. "And don't kill yourself while your at it, ok?" Bela started strong, but softened at the end. By this point, she was pointing at him with a new bra in hand.
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