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 Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:47 am
(Sho and Myka should have another romantic scene ;p)
Ayame stood up, and brushed herself off. "Right. Well, while you four discuss Myka's boobs, and who's a better kisser than who, I'm going to head back." She said bitingly, her eyes flashing slightly with some unknown emotion. She didn't sound mad or upset, just sarcastic. "Anyway, see you four later. Have fun, and remember, just say no!" Smiling sweetly, Ayame whirled around, and walked away from the Hermes table, her hair fanning out behind her. As Ayame started to walk towards the Hermes Cabin, the Posiden table caught her eye. She came to an abrupt stop, and stared. "I feel like that's where I belong." She thought, and closed her eyes. "Father, if you are listening, please accept me. I am sick of being just plain Ayame. I want to be your daughter. Please take me as your own." As she opened her eyes, Ayame have expected to see a glowing trident over her head. But there wasn't. Scowling, Ayame headed back to the Hermes Cabin, the dull, sick feeling in her head now matched by the one in her heart.
Sho was too busy trying not to blush to worry about Ayame. "She's a big girl now. She's fine. I'm sure she's just jealous." He argued with himself before turning his attention back to Myka. "Well, I'm glad your tits feel better now." He said calmly as he began to pick Ayame's pomegranate apart. "Anything to make them feel more...confident." It was hard to control the faint red that wanted to creep across his cheeks, but he managed to do it, somehow or another. Meeting Myka's eyes, Sho smirked, and, like the red-headed girl, quickly regained his composure. "By the way, that's a great way to ask for thanks or forgiveness." He said, nodding, and brushing the pomegranate seeds to the other side of the table.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 6:19 pm
[[we could have one now if you like. ^^ and then we can give arson and ayame one. :3]]
Ivy's lightly bleeding nose was quickly tended to with the collar of her shirt. She got to her feet and watched with hazy eyes as she walked away. Ivy bit her lip and looked back to the sky and words fluttered through her mind. A light blue haze covered her violet red eyes and she soon found herself picking an olive out of Myka's bowl. "I need to go..." she murmured and she was gone in an instant.
Arson bit his lip. He had heard the strange sort of hurt hiding behind Ayame's words. He had seen something like a dusty film cover her eyes. She was angry, and something in him wanted to know why. So Arson got up and onto his feet and ordered quickly an orange before following Ayame back to the Hermes Cabin.
Myka rolled her eyes and looked down at her chest before looking back up at Sho. "And they thank you for your kindness. They appreciate it." she chirped before easily stabbing another few cucumbers. In a strange sort of way, Myka was able to shovel down half of her salad while not looking like a complete pig. It was a feat that only she was normally able to do. But despite all of Sho's new composure, Myka was still able to see that tinge of red on his cheeks. "You're really quite cute when you blush. I should make you do it more often." she drawled breezily, a wicked smirk on her face.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:31 pm
(Ooh, okay. But in front of all the other 'people?' That would make Sho feel awkward ;p)
"I'm sure they do." Sho muttered absentmindedly, most of his focus directed at the remain of his lunch. Although he may have been a bit more polite than the average boy, and a bit more composed, deep down, Sho was still a boy at heart. Only when his plate had been absolutely scraped clean did he look up at Myka. "You think I should blush more?" He asked her, arching a jet-black eyebrow. "I don't blush. Period. It's..." He paused for a minute, and seemed to be looking for the right word. "Unmanly." Sho concluded after a minute, looking pleased that he had managed to find the right word. "Besides, I don't have the flaming red hair that you do to compliment the red of my cheeks. See," He began slowly, as if trying to explain something to a small, tempermental child. "With my pale skin, blushing just looks weird. On top of that...it's unmanly." Sho smiled serenely at Myka. "Why are we even talking about this." He wondered. "The conversations I have with Myka are even odder than the ones I have with Ayame. And more awkward, since Ayame is constantly...flirting with me."
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:39 pm
[[we could leave then. but where to?]]
Myka tilted her head and furrowed her brow. "Are you confident in your ability to make my breasts happy?" she asked, a blunt grin curling onto her face. She curled herself around and took her strawberry lemonade in her hand. She turned around and sat backwards on the bench. She took a long sip of her lemonade before turning her head back to Sho."No way. Blushing looks weird on me. It matches my hair too much and th contrast is just right. I'm not talking about a really red blush on your cheeks, I'm talking about an innocent little pink blush. That kind of color compliments your face." Myka said once more. She got to her feet and quickly finished her drink before setting the glass back down on the table. She chewed and swallowed the sweet strawberries in the bottom of the glass before looking back at Sho. "And I didn't say I think you should blush more. I said I think I should make you blush more." she replied cutely.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 7:54 pm
(Eh, they can stay. Awkwardness is good for Sho. Ooh, I should warn you though. I'm not really good at romantic rping; cause I don't have much experience o.0)
"No, I'm not really that confident in my ability to make your boobs happy." Sho replied, once again beginning to shred the remains pieces of Ayame's pomegranate. That was an old habit of his; when he was nervous or uncomfortable, Sho had to move. Even if it was just tapping his fingers, or something small like that. He took a minute to digest everything Myka said, then nodded. "Oh, I see. So you only like it when you make me blush, is that it?" Sho asked her, an odd smile tugging at his lips. "What about when I make you blush? I mean, you're a girl. People expect you to blush and giggle and do stupid things like that, right?" With anyone else, this comment would have just sounded sexist and wrong, but with Sho's light, teasing tone, the comment wasn't that rude. "I mean, see things from my point of view. Last night you dress me up in girl clothes, painted my nails, and caked my face with a layer of water-proof make-up." Sho grimaced, remembering how hard (and painful) it had been to wash that d@mned make-up off his face. His nails still bore a faint trance of the bright color they had been the previous night. "I have to preserve some of my manliness after all."
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 8:05 pm
[[whichever you're more comfortable with. we can leave if you like. and there's no problem. i'm not that good at it either. :3]]
Myka rolled her eyes at Sho before stepping up onto the bench. She moved her bowl out of the way and sat down on the table, looking back at Sho. "Good. I don't want you getting cocky." she cooed lazily. The redheaded girl pulled a hand up to her hair and ran it thickly through her bangs. They fell madly back over her face before her hand traveled to her ponytail holder. Myka took her hair tie out and let her bright red hair fall in a layered mess over her shoulders. And just as it always did, her hair caught the sunlight and looked bright and blissfully ablaze atop her head. "Yes, and only when I make you blush." she chirped before rolling her shoulders over a few times. The hazel eyed beauty scoffed loudly and rolled her eyes. "You can't make me giggle and do stupid girly crap like that. That blush earlier was a fluke." she replied breezily. Myka held her hands together and rubbed her gloved knuckles and laughed at the memory. That was one hell of a night.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 8:21 pm
(Nah, we can stay. Good to see I'm not the only one ;p Sorry, short post cause I couldn't think of anything to say.)
Sho sighed, and shook his head. "Only a fluke, huh?" He wondered aloud. "Then I guess I'll just have to find some other girl's boobs to hit on." He smiled wickedly at Myka, and tried not to think about how pretty she looked. Then again, Myka always looked pretty. Even when she was beating the crap out of you, she was still gorgeous. "What's the point of flirting with a girl if she doesn't even admit that she liked it." Sho cocked his head slightly, and turned to face Myka, narrowing his eyes. He looked deep in thought, though in reality, it was quite the opposite.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 8:26 pm
[[it's okay. no problem at all. ^^]]
Myka stuck out her lips in a round pink pout as she looked at Sho. "You'd really do that to the girls? I think you've hurt their feelings Sho." she chided as she looked down at her chest. She leaned her head back and shook some hair from her face, the pout soon disappearing. Myka shrugged and tried her hardest not to think. Emptying your thoughts was hard, especially when you were focusing on emptying your thoughts. Especially when most of which are about how a certain a*****e's chest is freaking amazing and about what kind of conditioner he uses to make his hair so soft and if it really is as smooth as it looks... 'No. Bad brain... Shut up!' she thought. Myka raised a manicured brow, somehow able to maintain her outward composure. "Maybe she's got too much pride. Or maybe she's too busy enjoying making the guy she's flirting with blush. Maybe she wants you to ask her. Maybe she wants you to admit it first. You'd have to ask her."
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 4:45 pm
Sho's smiled turned positively wicked at Myka's comment. "I'd love to ask her, but I can't seem to find her at the moment." He said, smirking slightly. "When you find her, can you tell her that I am not bothered by the fact that almost everything she says makes me blush, and that I actually like it, since I've never really met anyone who could do that? You can also tell her that I think she's rather attractive, even if she is a bit violent, and that I am totally willing to admit that I...what's the word I'm looking for? I am willing to admit that I like her. Of course, she's probably not going to think anything of what I'm telling her, since, you're right, she's totally way too proud, but, I've got to tell her eventually don't I?" Sho's smirk became even smugger as he caught the last bit of what was going through Myka's mind. "You're not the first person to be utterly and completely in love with my hair, don't worry." He assured her. "However, I'm relieved to see that you're not jealous of my hair's amazingness, since most people are." Sho raised a black eye-brow and gave Myka a curious look. "You're not jealous of my hair, are you? Because that would make my hair very upset."
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 4:58 pm
Myka's brows rose at the same time when Sho began. "Oh?" she asked. She was quiet as she listened to him, her smile still alight on her face. She shrugged when he finished and brought up a hand to her face to examine her dirt crusted nails. "I'm pretty sure I could relay that information to her. I know her pretty well, so I'm sure her reaction would be positive, even though she's a total warmonger. In fact, I'll call her up right now." Myka said, pulling an imaginary phone from her pocket. There was a brief moment of pressing imaginary buttons and she held the phone up to her ear. She rolled her eyes at Sho. "If you apologize to the girls, I'll apologize to your hair." she whispered before putting her fingers to her lips. She nodded and gave a simple 'Mhm' and nodded a few more times before hanging up the phone. "I've got some great news for you." Myka said, tucking the phone back into her pocket. She brought her legs up and crossed them, letting her hands rest in her lap. "The feelings seem to be mutual. She admits that she thinks you are a bit of a jerk sometimes, but that it adds to your overall appeal. She also said that you're quite attractive as well, and your hair and abs are her favorite part of your anatomy. That she's seen at least. She also heavily enjoys it when you make her blush, even if the first time was just a fluke." Myka relayed teasingly, her grin still on her face.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 6:08 pm
Sho nodded carefully. "Please tell your tits I am so very sorry for insulting them." He said calmly, though that was hard given the fact that Sho was biting his lip to keep from laughing. "Of course I would never hit on anyone else. I mean, after spending time with them, everyone else's tits just seem to pale comparison. You should assure them of that." Sho raised an eyebrow again, and flashed Myka a perfect smile. "Now then, my hair is waiting for an apology." Pointedly, Sho pulled his hair back into a loose ponytail. "Oh, I am so glad that the feeling are mutual between me and this girl that I have seemingly fallen head over heels in love with." He said dryly, letting a tinge of sarcasm color his voice. Sho titled his head slightly, and seemingly considered what to say next. "Well, I'm glad that my chest is one of her favourite things about me. I would hate to be loved for anything other than my perfect looks." Sho gave an overly dramatic mock sigh. "D@mn, there are so many things I want to tell this girl, but, you know, for decencies sake, I'm not really willing to tell you everything just so that you can tell her." Sho smirked again, and the wicked glint of amusement appeared back in his eyes. "As well as I'm sure that you're probably getting sick of relaying our messages back and forth. Now, I have just one more question for you. Do you have any idea of where I could meet this girl so that I could tell her how I feel?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 6:14 pm
Myka nodded and looked down towards her chest. "Pinky, Brain, Sho says he's sorry. Do you forgive him" she asked. The redhead looked back up, her smile still on her face. "They accept your apology, and they are flattered by your flattery." she chirped. She rolled her eyes at Sho's response and reached forward to take a lock of his hair into her hands. She threaded it carefully through her fingers before bringing it to her lips. "I'm very sorry. Could you ever forgive me?" Myka asked softly before letting the ebony lock slip through her fingers and back to Sho's face. She leaned back on her hands and tilted her head, her smile still on her face. She laughed loudly and unashamedly as he continued to speak. Myka raised her hand to her mouth and faked a yawn before looking back at Sho. "I'm quite sick of playing messenger to the both of you. But she did tell me that if you were willing, she'd meet you at that Zephynos Creek." Myka said before getting to her feet and jumping off the table. She cracked her knuckles and turned her head back to Sho before winking. "She'll be waiting." she said coyly before saunting off, a smile still on her lips.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 7:32 pm
Sho smiled slightly, and ran his hand through his jet-black hair, releasing it from the loose ponytail. "Well, she's unusual to say the least." Sho thought, standing up and stretching, ignoring the pointed looks that many of the girls sitting Mess Hall. Shaking his head and still smiling, Sho left the hall and headed towards the creek.
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 6:23 pm
(YAY! Time passes. Sorry, I had to say that to make sure I didn't confuse myself ;p)
"Sho!" Ayame shouted, waving towards the raven-haired boy as she slowed to a stop. "How are you? I hope you and Myka remembered what they taught us in school; that abstinence is the only form of birth control that works one hundred percent of the time. Or something like that. Speaking of Myka, where is she?" Ayame asked as she slide onto one of the benches. "Hey, guess what? I rode my first horse...well, actually, it was a pegasi, but that's not the point. And I flew on the back of the pegasi, and learned that my future is going to be full of joy. Or something like that. Hey, remember that time we went to get your tongue pierced? My mom, your mom and you were so mad at me. Come to think of it, I don't think your mom approved of me that much. Didn't she ban me from your house after I gave you your tattoo?" Ayame continued to talk as she twisted a strand of hair around her finger. Normally, Ayame would never have talked this much, nor would she have talked in such a bubbly fashion. However, talking was a good way to hide what she was feeling, and since Ayame herself didn't really know what she was feeling (and she didn't want to talk it out on anyone...except for maybe Myka), she just talked. "Hey, Sho, can I give you a lip piercing? Or should I give myself another tattoo? I don't know how much ink I have left though. Hey, do you think we could get some more ink somewhere?"
Sho silently gaped at Ayame, and wondered what on Earth Arson had done to her. Sure, he was used to Ayame's quick mood changes, but this was just absurd. Last time he'd seen her, she'd been bitter and sarcastic. Now she was bubbly and girly. Although knowing Ayame, that was probably just a way of disguising what she was feeling. Didn't Myka do the same thing? "I think the two of them are more alike than either of them would be willing to admit." Sho thought, pulling his shirt on and yanking his black hair into a low-hanging ponytail. "Where's Arson?" He asked Ayame when she stopped to take a breath.
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 6:36 pm
On the way there, Myka had silently and slowly pulled out of Sho's mind. She might as well have kept her thoughts to herself as much as she possibly could. The silence in her head really did suit her and she liked it. Hands in the pockets of her basketball shorts, Myka smirked at Ayame's comments. "Arson got into your head, has he?" she asked as she peeled her grey shirt from the bench and gingerly over and onto her frame. She sat down at the table simply, folding her arms atop the table. She merely offered a smile, demure and soft as her own thoughts whirled around her mind. Keeping to herself didn't normally suit her, but it workd well enough on occasion.
Arson laughed loudly when he finally arrived at the Hermes Table. He tossed his shirt into the air before nimbly catching it and tugging it on over his head. "Here he is!" he called at Sho before swinging his legs onto and through the table, sitting down nimbly. He honestly liked Ayame's change in additude. Her mods changed constantly, and that was the only constant thing about her personality. It made him smile to realize this one lasting sense of normalcy.
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