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 Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 4:36 pm
Quirking a brow, Kalie's eyes narrowed to form a pair of brilliantly hued slits. The hand lacking a bag twitched as her fingers worked to form a simple and yet very effective comeback. To put it simply, as the frost coating her digits became more compact, a snow ball.
"I'm afraid you'll have to get over that."
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 4:40 pm
"Throw it, and you'll regret it." He put his book down slowly, and gently pulled the glove on his right hand away, revealing something more of a claw than a hand, with nails that seemed as if they could cut through steal.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 4:49 pm
Shaking her head, the scowl shattered into an amused smile.
"If you're going to be staying here, there is a lesson you should learn now. "
Crushing her hand into a fist sized ball, the crystalized water broke apart to harmlessly dissipate into the air once her palm came back into view. Leaving nothing but a chill feeling in the room
"You were extended hospitality by my husband, don't abuse it."
"And for future references, while within this plain of existence, I wouldn't have regretted it."
With that, Kalie made haste for the door. She had bags to stash before taking leave.
"If your hungry, the kitchen is down the hall. The spare bedrooms are upstairs."
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 4:51 pm
"I'll take the corner, thank you." He put his glove back on his hand slowly, then returned to his reading, chuckling.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 4:56 pm
At Nik's comment she felt her skin go frigid, an very unwelcome and unbecoming feeling for her.Vince. Shivering, Kalie gathered up an array of pink and white pinstriped purchases and headed for the master bedroom. She had one or two errands to take of for intensive purposes before leaving the adolescence to himself.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 5:22 pm
An hour or so later, all signs of Kalie's arrival were hidden away, the sound of boots heavily clomping down the stairs and then down the hall the only hint that any life other then Nik still resided in the house. Until the repetitive sounds were prematurely deafened as the alcove reacted to the radiant sphere of color dangling from her hand.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 11:13 pm
Nik was curled up in the corner of the room that used to be Vince's, unaware of of that fact, so it was as iff he didn't mind. He only wore leather pants, his body curled over itself, and his hair loose and draping over his face and over his knees. The only reason it could do that, was because he was curled up in the fetal position.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 11:28 pm
A slight binging sound echoed through the room only a moment before an elevator to nowhere emerged from the floor. It slowly opened and a torrent of blood poured forth, its goal to drench Nik. The elevator didn't reach all the way to the ceiling, nor did it touch the ground, it merely hovered there for a moment as the doors turned to make a mouth of sorts, "Ah....the newest addition to this little family O' mine. I've seen men of all types in her, and you sir are a duplication of two men inside yourself. There is hatred born and directed towards the one, matching the other to the letter. Shall I take a closer look at my new occupant? Hmm?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 11:30 pm
Nik slowly looked up, tilting his head at the elavtor, and then to the blood covering his pants, his stomach, his chest, and his hair. "Sweet zombie Jesus! You ruined my hair! I just took a damn shower!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 11:34 pm
The elevator smirked, which looked rather wierd, "Theres no one here to have ruined your hair. I can only assume you're hallucinating and you created a dreamworld for yourself in the waking world. I mean come the hell on, a talking elevator?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 11:36 pm
"Honey, I've seen talking penises. I think I ca deal with one or two talking elevators." He watched the elevator, and slowly stood, tilting his head at the smirking elevator.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 11:38 pm
It tilted to the side as if shrugging in some odd fashion, "Meh, I'd like to think I'm rather unique. Speaking of talking penises..." What happened next is too graphic for the Gaian audience.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 11:44 pm
After one hell of a ride, he landed on his a**, staring blankly at the wall. He made the 'I have a bad taste in my mouth,' face, and shifted a bit. "Did this house seriously just violate me in a way I *didn't* want to be violated?" He couldn't help but twitch, and slowly stood, moving towards the door. "******** this, I'll make it on my own."
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 11:48 pm
If opened, any doors nearby slammed shut and locked themselves, barring any exit. The elevator seemed to be pouting, "Typical male. Wam. Bam. Boom. And then it's 'Sorry, I got work in the morning.' You're not even going to cuddle?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 11:53 pm
"I'd like to point out it's the other guys that do that to me. But in this case, all I can say is, "I've got another ******** in the morning." He moved to the door trying to open it.
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