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 Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 3:32 am
Alpha: Ah I wanted to swim more tummy~|572| ______________ 
Bianca watched Gideon waiting for the man to jump in and join them though she was in no hurry to share Bella. Watching him come near the water Bianca was sort of disappointed yet that was quickly fought down as Gideon stopped. He was leaving? Well watching him leave Bianca had to admit that she was a little sad and disappointed after all to see the man go. That was quickly overcome when she remembered she was alone with Bella again. "Yes he is the spider egg apparently my love." Then came the games and chasing around. It was rather fun and it reminded Bianca very much of home which was a welcome thing. For the first time since Bianca could remember she actually felt like she was home. The feeling was a welcome addition and the feelings she was feeling for Bella certainly helped.
Laughter could be heard quite clearly from Bianca as they played and had fun then came the voice that shattered the happiness temporarily. Letting Bella lead her by the hand towards the beach looking at the man left standing on the beach with a curious expression. Hearing herself being introduced and catching the wink Bianca batted her eyelashes at Bella before turning to Dimitri with a smile. She was friendly yet at the same time she didn't want to have to share Bella with yet another guy. Gideon had already kissed her and she was not ready to repeat the feeling. Hearing him being new was a relief. Surely he wouldn't start hitting on her then? Well she had started so perhaps he would. Then came the realization that she was basically in love with her team leader that caught her a little off guard.
Food sounded really good and Bianca had already been steadily growing hungrier since everything began which still made her feel...fat? It hadn't been that long since she ate after all. Going into her little dream world until Bella said something about swimming instead and hugging her. Returning the hug and nuzzling against Bella Bianca entered into bliss again. The moment Dimitri accepted the offer to swim Bianca pouted. "Hmph. I think I am going to get something to eat my love. I am growing pretty hungry." Her stomach gave a small growl in response to further the statement and Bianca gave a apologetic look. Bianca squeezed Bella then drew back and planted a kiss at the very edge of her lips mostly on the cheek. "Arrivederci il mio love~"
Turning away and skipping over to her clothes she picked them up and put them one without thinking about her underwear being wet. Taking out her phone Bianca texted her brother in detail about what had happened and about the angelic love of her life. Turning to Bella and taking a picture with her phone Bianca then sent it to her brother knowing he would ask for a picture. Then slipping the phone into her pocket she then skipped off towards the house in good spirits. Skipping into the kitchen it never occurred to her that she was new and nobody knew her. Entering the kitchen Bianca took a look around and waved at everyone happily. Bella had made her too happy for it to just go away so quickly and she didn't even notice the text back she had received. "Hello everyone~" She smiled as she waited for acknowledgment before even attempting to find food.
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 1:52 pm
Alpha: When you need a healer.....You though of me?  Gideon nodded when Kerri waved to him. She was one of the few Omega's that were tolerable. The new ones that have joined it has yet to be seen if they are or not. No one seems to be of right mind at the moment. Gideon is one as well but even without the drug he would of been annoyed at being dragged away from some relaxing fun time with Bella and the new girl Bianca. He just stood there as Cissa explained why she needed him. He honestly was surprised Cissa held back and didn't just scorch the girl and be done with it. But it was a good sign that she was at least in some control of herself in stressful situations. "Sounds like she deserves to catch an infection but guys we couldn't be considered good guys if we let that happen." He said just as she handed him the syringe. He right away flexed his hand a couple times to find a quick vein. It didn't take long and with ease he slid the needle into his arm and drew the blood. He didn't care that people were eating right there or anything. Pulling the syringe out he looked at her when she said he was needed to inject her as well. When she said somewhere painful preferably he laughed a bit now that sounded like Cissa. "Yeah yeah don't need you to have a meltdown. The property is wrecked enough." He said looking at her. "I know just didn't expect this as the help you would call me for." He said honestly as they both knew what he could do. And playing a healer is not one of them. "Before I go inject the girl anyone else going to need an injection?" He said plainly cause if there were he wanted to get all this over with now. Then Bianca walked in and said hi to everyone. "If your in here for food it's all fair game unless it's on someones plate." He said simply to her, and if someone did give her a problem he could deal with them later. With that said he walked out of the kitchen to go find the burn victim. Gideon simply sniffed the air and found the scent of burnt flesh. Such and unpleasant smell. It didn't take long for him to make his way to where Maddy and the burn victim (Blair) where. He walked in the room with out knocking not really caring about formalities. "Ah so your the stupid one to pick a fight with Cissa." Gideon said giving the girl a once over visual inspection. It was a bad burn though at the same time he was surprised it wasn't worse. He moved over to where she was sitting in the chair and reached out grabbing her arm. "This is to prevent infection." He said sticking her in the arm. She certainly was in no condition to fight him. Once the syringe was drained he removed the needle from her arm. " Madison I recommend searching her for other weapons. If her intention was to attack as she had she is bound to have some hidden toys." And with that Gideon left the room without another word. Anything else that happened was now up to the two in the room. With his task finished Gideon walked back out of the house. He was going to go rejoin his beautiful. Sadly from their connection he knew she wasn't alone. Wouldn't be an annoyance had it just been Bianca but nope he knew it was no longer her. Take a quick sniff of the air it didn't take long to find her on the shore and he assumed a new person in the water. And like before he decided to show that Bella was off limits. He quietly walked over to the shore line. He say Bella back to her not paying Dimitri any mind. Gideon pulled Bella into his arms and kissed her passionately on the lips. "Sorry about not being able to swim with you and Bianca." He said then turned to look at Dimitri arm now draped over Bella's shoulder. "So who is the new one?" He asked Bella wondering who the new guy was.
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 4:52 pm
 Omega: No Harm no foul. At least, for me that is. Jacen shrugged Narcissa made a good point, he’d aided in some of the destruction himself at points. Not on purpose . He chuckled to himself as he realized their favorite paraplegic was probably used to it. His insurance must be horribly pricey though… Then came the flood of KILLJOY-induced thoughts. Narcissa WAS being to harsh, Maddy was just doing her (maybe) job. As far as Blair was concerned, Cissa was just being her normal self to threats, but talking like that to her team was a bit uncalled for. He was about to speak up when Cissa went on her rant, and he bit his tongue. Call him a coward (He probably was) but he didn’t say anything to Cissa as she tore into his other teammate. He wasn’t afraid of much. He fought Demons, Super-villians and Prom Night tooth-and-nail. Narcissa on the other hand, scared the wits out of him, and the KILLJOY only increased that fear. So he sat back, trying desperately not to make eye contact with anyone until Maddy and Blair had left. He turned as Molly Made her announcement. “Ohhh Tuna~” He mused, all previous thoughts wiped clean. “Make me one too please?”
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 1:49 am
இ คჩεn இ ტრεჟค... but whips and chains excite me... so▀▀▀ ▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀ ▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀ 
The Native American coughed when Cissa made the remark about hitting Blair, finding the particular addition to that amusing to say the least. The copycat had gotten a little of what she deserved. Though, Aren definitely believed that karma would have more coming to her.
He wasn’t going to lie; the blood injection thing confused him more than a little bit, but for the sake of not looking like an idiot, he kept his mouth shut. Isn’t that how people get diseases? But Otahko (essentially blondie) was fast becoming one of his favorite people, especially with her wanting Gideon to inject copycat somewhere painful. Yep, she was crawling to the spots right up there with Shandra. Though, the thought of Moáhk right now made his stomach sink into a pit of ice. That was going to be awkward later.
But she was so casual about giving him the instructions, as though it was neither here nor there. As though it were just another daily chore. Odd, but it did explain why she was the leader: tough decisions and consequences didn’t seem to affect her conscience in the least. The bite in her words though, were enough to make him flinch. Both of the girls that had retreated had poked the fire, and it was still burning rather hot.
He’d been lost in making a list of ways on how to remain on Cissa’s good side when he heard “tiny” ring through the ears. ”Naapi. That’s going to stick, isn’t it?” He said, and then scrunched his face as the realization that he’d voiced his thoughts hit him. Too late now. And given the innuendos one might venture to make, the pet name was sure to haunt him for the rest of his days at the academy. Tiny. Out of all the things they could have chosen… He shook his head mentally, a smile curling his lips. At least, the girls back home would be happy that the “skanks” as they called them, would be sure to leave him alone. They could have called me shrink, or something. “You know, I get big too.” Oh wait… that came out wrong. What was with him today?
Aren gauged her expression, eyes scrutinizing every line in her face to see if the irritation that she’d had just moments ago would seep over to their conversation. Apparently, it didn’t. He, luckily, was still on her good side, and the new Omega had a feeling that remaining there was a splendid idea.
Though, the disdain in his choice of food made him re-think the tuna. He was hungry; but Cissa was more interesting than a bland tuna sandwich (no matter how awesome filling his stomach sounded). Heaving a sigh, he grabbed a piece of bread that hadn’t been contaminated and stuffed it in his mouth as he stalked over to head Omega.
He grinned at her assessment, unable to keep the words from falling out of his mouth after he swallowed. “I don’t think tasting mercury is conductive to staying alive.” Wow. He’d actually retained something from the chemistry class that he’d been forced to endure. Bully for him.
It about this time that Bianca made her way into the kitchen, obviously the gathering place of the junior x-teams. He waved at her in a small gesture, something casual without being overly excited. “Hello.” He greeted, not bothering to fill her in on what had just happened. That was for girls to do; gossiping wasn’t for men. Especially men referred to as “tiny.”
He crossed his arms at his chest, diverting his attention back to focus on the sun goddess. “Well.. food problem solved. I’d like to talk to you about this whole ‘ownership’ thing.” An eyebrow arced up towards his hairline and the grin on his face widened. “And the branding business.” Aren hoped that it wasn’t something like what she just did to Blair; then he’d really regret bringing it up in jest.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 10:59 pm
Jack waited as patiently as he could for Kerrigan to come back. Not an entirely hard process as he was still feeling the misadventure from earlier stacked with fun he had after they got back. He was laying on her bed face down, breathing in the scent and falling asleep. Sleep came easy. Especially given since five of him are taking dust naps. Laying face down was also away to silence his stomach. He was really hungry, but too tired to want to move. Or rather he was going to save what energy he could collect with this small oppertunity to nap for when his redhead got back.
He drifted asleep and felt the world fall away. It was only a split second to him anyway when he heard the inevitable sounds of Kerrigan back in the room. He pushed himself up and watched her as she came in with bred and cold cuts to make sandwiches. He watched her seperate them and smirked. " Only two notches above rations. But I guess yer right we ain't got much choice." He got up to get his plate, not wanting to have her do everything, and ate a sandwhich on his way just to sit back down.
It was kinda the awkward moment. Silence between them as they ate, glancing or staring now and then. It didn't take long to scarf the chow down they were both hungry it seemed. How much she ate didn't surprise him, with a body like hers he could understant high metabolism, his own slightly irregular. " Thanks for the food, and everything I should be thankful for.", as sincere as that didn't sound he moved the plates out of the way scooted over and kissed her once again, with pashion and deepness. When he broke that sweet moment he leaned over and was back down on his back staring at the ceiling.
" you'd have to forgive me scarlet. Usually I'm more.... whats the word? Vigorous? I'll use that. Vigorous. But today had just too much to take outta me." His hand strayed and found hers on the bed and seemingly played with it. The world was really awesome for the moment, and the ignorance that he wasn't quite himself would never dawn on him. Not that he seemed all that different. His body was abit looser and he looked at her not wanting to get up but not exactly entertained by laying down either.
He then lifted up her hand to where he could see it and moved it around, his own hand a comparison to the differences that wasn't entirely due to gender. Aside from some thought it was bringing, he was in an ADD Kitten mode. Her hand was suddenly a butterfly that he must paw at.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 11:15 pm
Omega-Gosh Darn 'Shrooms.  What ever in her mind that held her attention was slowly leaving. He could see her starting to come back to reality. His curiosity had been peaked, what had been going through her head, would she even remember it? More important was what had caused the attack in the first place? Something odd was going on, the spiders, people being more violent than necessary, Shandra having some sort of acid trip, it was almost as if they were being controlled by someone. When had they all been gathered together before now. The only time he could think of was… holy crap that cloud looked like a rabbit, and next to it was a turtle. Oh clouds, how fluffy they were, and so high up. Shandra blushed when she realized that he was rubbing her stomach. Antonio tried his hardest to not look at her clothing, most especially her white shirt that was now wet. He might be a flirt ninety percent of the time, but he was not a rake, he was a gentleman. Unless Shandra wanted him to see things, she would let him know, accidents did not count. She pushed away from him, swimming backwards with an apologize. He let his hand sink into the cold water, his eyes focused on her face. She did not remember why they were hear, she must have been really high. Were they doing mushrooms in her room before Antonio burst in. Actually that would explain many things. He was a little depressed, they could have at least asked him if he wanted the join, the mushrooms must have been good if they were making other people see spiders. Second hand high maybe? Not that Antonio ever got high, he just knew people that did. "Well you see, you and that new kid were doing some drugs in your room, and you ended up getting us all high. And we got hungry and ate and then spiders came from nowhere and attacked us, but they were not real spiders. Then Cissa yelled at Maddy for something that I did not care to remember and you got a head ache and ran from the room, I chased you out here and then you said all sorts of crazy things and jumped into the water. The coldness must have sobered you up because you seem to be in control of your mind now, which is good. I thought I broke you, and I don't want to die." Finished with his explanation Antonio took a deep breath. Oh yeah, you were supposed to breath when you spoke, that made things way easier to do. He would need to remember to do that next time.
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 3:44 am
 Ocean -...seriously? Do I look like Mario?
She would have spurted water if she had been submerged by the idea that Antonio had about her and Peta doing drugs in her room before he'd been in there. Right now...she was having a hard time remembering exactly what they had been doing. But she was pretty sure that it wasn't drugs. She couldn't take drugs.
And how was she supposed to have made anyone else high?
The thoughts didn't seem to add up to her, even considering the situation she was in while she was in the ocean it didn't add up. But...drugs...would explain why she couldn't remember. Still, she couldn't have...right?
Oh god what did she do to make him think...
On second thought she didn't want to know.
In a rather subdued, almost breathless tone she looked back up to him in a very nervous fashion, her eyelashes fluttering a bit more than normally with the lighting and the reflecting water. She stared at him for a moment, trying to gather what she was going to say all the while Antonio continued on without taking a breath (sort of impressive considering). She still didn't understand why he insisted to wear the eyepatch around.
Although it looked like it was having issues staying on considering his swim to her.
Oh, did he just say he thought he broke her?
"Antonio..." she approached speech with all caution returned to her voice. "Calm down...it's...it's okay. I'm a little tougher than that. I don't think you could do anything to break me so you don't have to worry about dying."
She blinked at that. Wait - dying? She barely even noticed that she was idly swimming, the movement coming very natural to her considering the fact that she swam for about an hour every uninterrupted morning.
"Wait, die?" She spoke up, shaking her head, messing up the strands around her shoulders in a very unintentional manner. "Why would you...?"
The question was left opening as she looked at him questioningly. Once again she shook her head and let out a deeper sigh. There were some times when she just...didn't understand him. Casually, Shandra swam around Antonio so she was more like shoulder to shoulder with him.
She looked out to the shore...they were a good distance off. Not too far to make it no fun, but far enough out to make it a race.
"Ready to swim back to shore...or did you want to turn this into a game too?" Shandra questioned, nudging his arm in a slightly conserved playful way. "Winner gets a favor or something?"
There was something in her tone that was just saying 'come on, play with me.'
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 8:52 am
Omega: Kitchen - Branding & Ownership Narcissa breathed an inward sigh of relief when Gideon didn’t question her logic. To be fair, she had tried to call for Evelyn as well. He’d just arrived first. Not like she really thought he would fight her on this one…But it seemed like everyone was a little too eager to pick a fight with her today. Not like that was really any different than normal...But a member of her own team? Now that was different. Omega’s -knew- better. “No… No one else should need an injection. Unless some other moron feels like pulling a gun on my team. Have a little faith Tin Man… Next time I feel the need to start a massacre—I’ll call you for that too.”, she spoke teasingly to the metal man, watching him walk from the room not long after. He really had taken it well. Her golden head turned when she heard her new token Indian mutter something under his breath. “Yes, Tiny, it is going to stick.”, Narcissa responded smartly to Aren, a lingering smirk crossing her rose colored lips as she watched him move about the kitchen area. Whatever was going on with this day, and the fact that it just never seemed to want to end—Was going to drive her stark raving mad. She wasn’t good at tip toeing around people’s feelings and petty little sentiments. She was good at politics, and subsequently killing things that opposed her in rapid succession. The sun goddess shook her head slightly, almost imperceptibly… That wasn’t all she was good for… Was it? Just to kill things? She dwelled on this for a moment…Thinking back to before Limbo…Before then. Before all the darker things started happening. All she could really remember was time and time again methodically killing or destroying something. Be it a creature from the black lagoon, a would be assassin, or some pathetic little Alpha’s spirit. But she did remember loving once… A feeling of tenderness and care. Of belonging to someone... Though most would say it was the other way around. But even that was gone now… Just the beautifully horrific remains of a washed up demon possession. So what was she good for? Killing, or Destroying. Was that all? Yes. Her eyes were sharper than she’d intended when Aren made a crack about being ‘ big’ too. They changed, softening into her usual, well honed, alluring coldness. Everything was impersonal blasé and a matter-of-fact. “Big? Well… I suppose you do have big hands…”, she mused aloud, giving him a once over that was solely intended to make him blush. “Just don’t run with it. You could fall—You’ll poke your eye out.” Yes, she was in a very rare mood—Angry, with an edge of playful. It was like striking dry timber and matches against one another just to see what happened. “No—Mercury is not.”, she agreed with the boy, almost level with his height—Considering she was seated on a high counter top. Though she was quite tempted to get out of the kitchen soon…It was slowly becoming very crowded. Another girl she didn’t recognize walked into the kitchen and her head tilted as her eyes followed her… Watching her move. An Alpha, another intruder? Since she hadn’t been told any other female Omega’s might show up… And since the girl seemed, entirely friendly and bubble headed… The blond simply ignored her presence. If she was an Alpha, she was inconsequential. Aren’s words took her attention back to him once more… Her expression again became amused, and she leaned back on her hands, looking at him from underneath dark lashes. “You want to talk about it? Here, now? In front of everyone?”
“You are a naughty boy.”, she trailed off, still giving him a certain look, that could only be described as someone that was threatening to eat him whole and alive. Again, her words to make him blush—To try and set him off kilter. People were less likely to argue with her about things when they were confused on her motives. “I own you, simple as that. You’ll sport black and red soon enough…”, Narcissa went on, her head tilting as she spoke, body barely moving. If he looked close enough, he would notice that she wasn’t breathing either—Except to speak. “And it means that you, and every other person with the title of Omega belongs to me. And if you’re worried about the brand...”
She leaned forward so she could speak in a mock stage whisper. “I can hide it where the ladies won’t see it.”Any other older Omega or Alpha in the room, if they were eaves dropping, might that this point become confused. Brands? The ownership... That, they would be used to.
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 8:57 am
 Alpha: Nap Time OverEvie slept as she normally did. Her mutant abilities never shut off so sleep was often uneasy in a place she didn't know well. Her mind went blank and no dreams came to her. Her body recharged itself with "sleep" and she woke when she was ready to go at the world full force. Her mind wasn't always rested but her body was. And that was the way it would be until she was back at the Xavier Institute: the only real place she found she could dream. She had no idea what was going on, but that seemed to be the norm for things. Sleeping had totally burned off the drug so she was feeling somewhat normal. Well, normal as Evie ever was. It dawned on her now that there were even more new people she had to get used to and figure out. It was like she woke up from a dream only to find she was surrounded by strangers. Of course, that was actually what happened. She laughed seeing Eli asleep next to the jasmine. She couldn't imagine how that drug was making everybody else feel but decided to just let him be. People with a more normalized metabolism probably felt like they were hit with a ton of bricks. It was at that realization she knew she was pissed off. Somebody was screwing with them and made damn well sure nobody could do a thing about it. Evie walked into the kitchen trying to decipher who was what and what was where. She picked up bits of conversation and realized she might be the only one at this point with any clue of anything. Gideon would probably start realizing it soon since his healing factor was on par with hers. She had no clue what was going on but some of it sounded like Omega discord. Or was it discord with the Omegas? She sometimes didn't know if they were different fo the same. Either way, that battle wasn't hers. Never was. Evie wasn't one to buy into the lines that have fallen between teams. The war seemed to reside mostly between Narcissa and Isabella. Evie walked the lines when she needed to. " With all the crap the X-Men injest, inhale, and get hit with, Goldie, I doubt a little mercury is gonna hurt," Evie commented to Narcissa with her normal hint of sarcasm and levity. Looking around at the people coming and going and not really addressing any of them. With a slightly sour look, she grabbed a bottle of Jack Daniels and perched herself on a counter. Even the people she didn't know, she could pick up slight neuances of their moments that told her everybody was affected by something. She took a swig of the whiskey and ignored the burn. The alcohol effects burned out of her system as quickly as it entered. Back to normal. She liked that. But now was time to sort out reality as most of the day was a fog of pain, ridiculous highs, and not caring. Maybe being under the influence was easier on her, but that wasn't life. That wasn't her life. And the fact that somebody screwed with them was making her mad. It wasn't the drug making her mad. It was her making her mad. She wished Bella was in the room because she needed to discuss her loathing and the fact that they were all drugged. She had half a mind to go solve the problem, but she wasn't a leader anymore. She was a minion even if she knew, over time, she would be a rogue minion as long as it didn't hurt the team. She looked around and started picking out names and making mental notes of their tendencies. Her eyes were always watching and ears always listening. With her crooked and semi-patented smirk, she introduced herself, "Hello people I don't know. I'm Evie.... to most." Looking directly at Cissa she wondered if the drugs had kicked her too. Behind that smirk, her eyes had that tone of knowing there was greater business out there. The sooner they got out of this beach house the better for her. Evie didn't like playing at a disadvantage. She looked at her comm and saw that she had missed a message. Listening to it she looked at Cissa as innocently as possible (which they both knew was a joke), and said, " Yo, Goldie locks, got your message. Must have been sleeping... Before I ask you to fill me the hell in on whatever the hell is going on in this place, I do have to comment... has anybody figured out yet we've been drugged for the past day? Not to mention somebody unleashed an abnormal amount of spiders on our house and put some kind of barrier around this place so we can't leave? Just sayin."
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 9:18 am
Omega: Catalina - In the arms of the Giant  " Well, I dunno what it is, but everyone seems to be hungrier than a bear today. Plus, let's just be honest. If I tried to actually cook anything, you might have been asking me if I could find you a brick to gnaw on. Or maybe to knock yourself unconscious with," she said with a grin in his direction. Kerrigan moved to the side so that Jack would have room to fix his own sandwiches, the redhead focusing on her own plate instead. They were simple, but at least it was food. When she she had placed the top piece of bread on both sandwiches on her plate, the redhead turned, noting that he was sitting on the bed again. She joined him, sitting near, but not next to him as the two seemed to focus more on filling their stomachs than talking about what just happened. After all, what was there really to talk about? Jack broke the silence, thanking her to which the redhead could only shake her head with a slight laugh. " Please, I grabbed bread, already sliced deli meat and some mustard. It's really nothing." His lips met hers in a passionate kiss, the world melting away for another moment as she embraced him, returning his kiss with the same intensity. It wasn't until he pulled away that she realized she was slightly short of breath, her gaze following him as he laid down on his back once more to continue eating. How was it that things could feel so right one minute and so awkward the next? She didn't want to leave his company, but after what they had…done…it seemed that there was an elephant in the room - an elephant neither of them really wanted to point out first. " Usually I'm more.... whats the word? Vigorous? I'll use that. Vigorous. But today had just too much to take outta me." If Kerrigan had anything in her mouth at that moment she might have choked on it, but thankfully she had swallowed just seconds before. Was this one of those male ego things where she was supposed to reassure him that it was the best she'd ever had? That no man had ever made her feel that way before? Of course she really had nothing to compare it to, but she hated the thought that he was disappointed with their…encounter. " Well, to be honest, I don't really have any comparisons, so to me it was pretty much…perfect." She felt her cheeks starting to flush slightly, both because she pretty much admitted that he was her first and that her feelings towards him were only strengthened by what they had shared. His hand found hers on the bed, the redhead only smiling at the feeling of his touch. It warmed her whole body, down to her toes, while at the same time making her skin feel like it was covered in goosebumps. How was it that a single touch could make her feel so…giddy? She twisted around so she was looking at him, laying back on the bed, her gaze softening. As he lifted her hand, the redhead set her plate down on the floor, along with the few crusts she didn't finish, scooting back on the bed and laying down, her head landing gently on his shoulder. Her body curled into his while he continued to play with her hand, the redhead snickering at how content he seemed. She did nothing to pull away, her hand in his complete control.
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 11:03 am
Alpha: Beach - Introductions
 Bella was a little sad when her Bianca left, but she understood needing food. It occurred to her that she had barely eaten all day, except what little fruit she had stolen from Christian. Though she liked the water far more…It had been so long since she had been to the beach. Wait, hadn’t she been here yesterday? She felt fuzzy headed…She couldn’t quite remember.
Nevertheless, after Dimitri chose, she went back into the water without hesitation, feeling it pull any little ache and pain out of her—Just like a warm bath may have. “So…”, she trailed off, stopping when she was about hip deep. “Where are you from?”
“I’m from Columbia…”, she winked, her faintly Spanish accent carrying a gentle, barely noticeable lilt to her sentences. She dunked down lower in the water for a moment, tilting her head back to allow her now unruly hair to become soaked again before she stood back up… It felt good against her back. “But I’ve lived in the United States most of my life… At the Academy actually.”
“I can manipulate sound—Silly right?”, she trailed off, trying to think of an easy way to demonstrate. Clearing her throat, when she spoke again, it was in Dimitri’s voice, “Like Wow, way cool Bella… You have the best power ever.”
“It’s great at parties.” She smiled sweetly as she saw Gideon coming towards them, feeling warm and happy immediately as he approached. He was a good man, she could tell. Just by the way he protected her, protected Bianca without thinking. The way he thought how much he loved her, even when that evil Narcissa was calling him. Beauty loved her Beast. “We—“
She was cut off as she was suddenly drawn into his arms and thoroughly kissed. It was just like the first time, leaving her a melting mess of a girl with trembling knees. Why? He was just…Perfect to her. He took her breath away, without even trying. It was like coming home.
Gideon pulled away too soon for the Siren—Who had forgotten for a few scant seconds, that they had an audience. When his arm went over her shoulder, she immediately felt submissive—A possession. He was being possessive? Oh boys… ‘Be nice, mi rey…’, she whispered to him in the back of his mind, more a feeling than words.
She wondered if Bianca had an other like like-- Like she had an other. If she didn't, maybe Dimitri could be her other.
She smiled at Dimitri when Gideon asked who he was—“His name is Dimitri… And he was just going to tell me where he’s from and what is power is.”
“And this is Gideon…Gideon meet Dimitri. Dimitri, meet Gid...We’re all on the Alpha’s together…Bianca is too. Gideon has metal... Everywhere. Lots of metal... It comes out here.", she touched Gideon's knuckle area, her spazzed out mind trying to accurately explain to the new recruit Gideon's ability. "He's like Logan..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 12:02 pm
Team: Alpha
Location: Raine & Sophie's Room
......Sleepy.....
 Sophia smiled at Raine, before nodding her head very seriously… “Ah do want cookies, Ah do…”, she nodded her head, before smiling beautifully. She was just…Happy to have her friends, happy to be with them, happy to be safe. No more spiders. She slowly started to drift off, her eyes just barely open. “Oh, dieu…”, she spoke up, remembering the tea cup in her hand. Reaching over to the side table she set it down and slowly kicked off her sandals, moving so that she could scoot under the covers. Christian took the blood filled bowl and towel away somewhere to get rid of them… Sophia thanked him quietly, before her eyes went back to Raine. “ Merci…” And then she looked to Billy. “Merci for carrying me all the way up here… Ah hope ah didn’t hurt you..”She looked at Raine through eyes half lidded then as she snuggled up to her pillows—Unaware that she would probably have blood all over them by the time she woke. She didn’t have the foresight to think about taking a bath first… She was also entirely unaware how destroyed the room was...All she wanted to do was nap for a little while. Just close her eyes for abit. “Raine… You have to take care of Billy while Ah’m gone…”
“He’s new… Don’t let Cissa eat him. Ah remember… She was so mean when ah was new… But ah’m an Alpha.”, she was quiet for a moment, her breathing evening out as she started slipping into dreamland. “But… Still…take care of… m’sieu Billy.” 'Because he tried to take care of me...'
And with that, the floramancer was out like a light. She would never hear them leave, or any responses they might offer. The little girl was just…Exhausted. The KILLJOY coursed through her system, making her sleep restful and easy—Not a dark thought in her head.
[OOC: Christian's net is down, so we'll have to auto him for awhile.]
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 4:28 pm
Alpha:Making a move/interrogation  Bianca didn't waste any time showing her dislike at Dimitri accepting Bella's offer to get in the pool. Dimitri didn't catch on to the choice of words Bianca chose though. Calling Bella her "love"? Planting a sexy kiss on Bella's cheek? More than likely she was a victim of the drugs but if not, were Bianca and Bella lesbians, bisexual or just having a good time? Dimitri couldn't care less as long as he got to join in the fun.
And speaking of fun it seemed like his emotions and demeanor had taken another spin; at least for the couple of sentences Dimitri would say to Bella. He was happy that she stayed and felt like perhaps he wasn't the buzzkill Bianca made him out to be. The beach now belonged to just the two of them.
Bella broke the awkward silence that dimitri caused by asking him where he came from. Dimitri, before answering took in her spanish accent as well as her soaked hair. Having an accent would already mean a plus sign in Dimitri's book but her soaked hair added more points in his book. And the best part of all, this was his leader. Unless she was a b***h, Dimitri wouldn't mind getting into trouble on purpose if it meant a few minutes of alone time with Bella.
"Im from California and i've been at the academy for a few months...i guess i rubbed off on the right people if i got promoted this soon."
Right afterwards, it was the obvious question, or the actions leading to the obvious question; what are your powers? Bella showed off hers which was the ability to manipulate sound and gave a demonstration by mimicing the playboy's voice. Just for laughs, Dimitri said the same thing Bella said but with more excitement."
"Like, wow that's SUPERCOOL Bella, you have the bestest power ever!"
After she mentioned that it was good at parties, Dimitri saw that as an opening. Only a few people who were at the same status as Dimitri when it came to ladies knew what kind of opening it was. The other 80-90 percent would have just talked about other unimportant stuff.
"I wanna be the judge of that. Hey how about we go to one tonight, just the two of us. I get to hear your lovely voice and see your dancing and you get to know more about me...not the best trade but i can to a mean cabbage patch!" Dimtiri told her in a friendly tone.
That when mr buzzkill, mr c-blocker, aka Gideon came back to the beach without an invitation and decided to introduce himself to Dimitri. By pulling in Bella seductively and laying a deep passionate kiss to her red columbian lips. She had two lovers it seemed, or Bianca was just old news and Gideon was in fact, her boyfriend who had no problem at all putting Dimitri on notice that Bella was off limits. Seriously, he couldn't just say a "what's up babe?" and end it there. Dimitri loved those types of guys; their face was always priceless whenever Dimitri took their girl away.
"Or not." Dimitri thought to himself.
At least Gideon finally noticed Dimitri this time around after ignoring him from before. Bella introduced the boys to each other and telling him that in addition to her having Gideon as a boyfriend, Dimitri was gonna tell her what made him so special from the bunch and that he was just like Logan.
"Manly sideburns? Claws that cut through anything that takes up space? Likes to sniff things out like a canine? Puts the word "Bub" at his favorite word and in every other sentence? Runaway patient from Anger management?"
Dimitri could have gone on for another minute or so jotting down mentally Logan's characteristics and such, but he was one of those people that got to know people first before judging them. But on the good side, they had their own wolverine to play with!
"Sup man. Like i was saying, im from cali and been at the academy not too long. As for my powers...i control and generate magma."
He wasn't going to show off his powers again to Gideon or Bella. Bella already gotten evidence from his ripped clothing that perhaps Dimitri was a magmakinetic but unfortunately for now they would just have to take his word on it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 6:04 pm
Dominik Edipova
Omega- Kitchen to Front Porch- Meh...
Drivin' faster in my car
Falling farther from just what we are
Smoke a cigarette and lie some more
These conversations kill...
~Stone Temple Pilots~
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 Impatience overtook Dominik like wild fire, igniting from nothing within the pits of his chest and urging him to move forward- to make that sandwich on his own. He needed the food, and he wasn’t willing to wait on someone else to make it for him any longer. After shooting Cissa a knowing smirk in response to her comment, he grasped at a free can, opening it and spreading its contents over a slice of bread with half-assed precision… all the while listening in on the conversation which soon sparked between Cissa and Tiny.
Yes, apparently the latter had stuck- it hadn’t been his intention to grant the man with any new titles, but that he had regardless caused a slight smile to creep over his features; it tickled him, and in a way which was greatly amplified by the presence of KILLJOY in his system. Generally he wasn’t so easily amused, and chances were, if he remembered any of this clearly enough later- he’d damn well hate himself. If he didn’t remember much…well, that might actually be worse. Damned if he did, damned if he didn’t.
His own tuna creation completed, he made yet another and tossed it in Jacen’s direction, hoping he’d react in time to catch it. “Bon appétit”, he muttered, the words sounding odd against his accent. The first bite was just as satisfying as he’d imagined it would be, the taste of the fish not bothering him as much as a more rational area of his mind told him it should. He loved this sandwich- he hated tuna, but he loved this ******** sandwich. He’d managed to swallow his bites in time to appropriately chuckle at Aren’s comment about being big, but hadn’t been quite so successful when Narcissa mentioned brands, a few strangled coughs slipping from him as a laugh caught a bite of tuna in his throat. Fast to recover, the Slovenian righted himself, clearing his throat and trying to play off the action as something casual…an attempt which probably wouldn’t bare much fruit, but he currently hadn’t the tact to care all too much about that.
Two more girls joined them in the kitchen, and Dominik took idle note of the contrast between them. The one, Bianca, seemed just as cheerful as the redhead who had embraced him earlier…and the other, Evie seemed a great deal more…driven, and introspective. Half-eaten sandwich in hand, he produced a slight wave at both of them, watching the latter girl grab at a bottle of alcohol and prop herself up on the counter. More than anything, his eyes lingered on the Jack, his interest in most other things tapering to the point that he almost missed her introduction entirely.
Almost.
”Dominik.” He said quietly in response, half tempted to ask her to share. He’d all but forgotten about the sandwich at this point, though the after-taste it left on his tongue would surely haunt him later. However, her comment about drugs caused his attention to waver from the bottle, and his mind immediately set to trying to pinpoint a moment wherein he might've been drugged. Aside from the sandwich, he’d not eaten anything…or had anything to drink…
Something told him he should be more concerned, but he wasn’t. Instead, another urge clouded his thoughts like a spell, and moved him to pull away from his position against the countertop.
”Smoke break.” He said simply, already fumbling for the pack of Marlboros in his pocket as he set off out of the room. Needless to say, he didn’t really know where he was going, so he backtracked and led himself towards the front door, emerging onto the porch without bothering to note if anyone had followed him, or if anyone was already stationed out there. It didn’t really matter- if someone wanted to talk, he’d talk. If no one was around, he’d keep himself company- it was all good with him.
He lit the end of his cigarette, rolling it between his lips with an introspective countenance. He was drugged? He hadn’t the ability to acknowledge that he felt strange just yet, as in his current haze everything which was generally odd just seemed…normal. The spiders, the hugs, the b***h with the gun…none had flipped any switches in his mind, even though they rightly should have. The same could be said of now, as Dominik just pushed the information to the back of his mind with a shrug, taking one long drag on his cigarette and watching, quite contentedly, as the smoke sifted out from the corners of his lips.
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 6:15 pm
Omega: Wondering Around
The day felt like it was dragging. She felt strange in this eternal euphoria. There really was too much of a good thing in life. She was getting bored. Wanted to sleep. Wanted to do something else. She was tired of these shiny objects. Maybe she would find their owner and give them back to him.
She placed her hands on the drain pipe and bended it to her will. She didn't care that she would be a strange site to anybody. Her slender figure moved down the side of the house with ease due to her metal manipulation. The pipe was left slightly distorted but she didn't care.
Looking around, she saw Eli was asleep and walked gently over to him. She set the metal BBs on the ground next to him and returned them to their natural form. Walking away she muttered, "Bye bye, shinies."
Skipping over to the pool she grabbed the bottle of vodka that was in the outdoor bar. The only thing that sat on her mind really was wanting a drink. Or food... or something shiny still. Taking the bottle Petra started to stumble around the sand while sipping at her find. The blond didn't care that she looked more like a cheap, trash model than a high-class fashionista that she really was. Nearing the beach, she sat on a rock and watched whatever was going on at the beach.
"You X-Men and your love squares," She muttered in her thick accent and sipped more off the top of the bottle, "Nobody keep their clothes on today."
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