Marcus was a sharp man, dressed even sharper Leon had to admit, shuffling on his dress shoe covered feet. "The harassment just is not worth it some days Marcus." he added, giving the swordsman a grimace and a pat on the shoulder. "I hope she hasn't been too much trouble." he gestured to the girl that was on his arms, giving her a pat on the head like the affectionate brother he was before turning to the other person in the area.
"Your hair is just as lovely, Ami." the gruff hunter rasped out giving her the barest of smiles.
He wanted to see if the not so annoying anymore life hunter would balk at him for being nice. Maybe her head would explode, and heavens knows that must be classy.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:18 pm
Gritting her teeth, the sun hunter scowled down at her phone as she looked over the text. Formal dress!? This, being while Kat was laying sprawled over her bed, in an over sized sweater, looking as though she had not run a brush through her hair all day. Groaning, she snapped he phone shut and slid off her bed, motioning towards her closet. Luckily, she had one or two dresses, but was unsure of when she would have ever used them. Apparently for cases such as this.
Changing into a simple dress, Kat tidied herself up, before making an exit for the designated meeting area. Whatever this mission was involving, Kat wasn't at all too pleased about going. Especially when it involved a dress.
Entering the room with all the other hunters gathered, her main goal was to blend in, and hopefully ride out this whole ordeal without the notice of others.
Crispin, it was a name he woudl try to commit to memory, eyes widening a little as he tried to follow the conversation, slowly moving closer towards Ian and Crispin so he could hear both of them without the muddling of other conversations.
Then, suddenly, there was a pretty girl next to them. Eyes widening a little, he listened to her carefully, hoping he didn't interpret it incorrectly, before clearing his throat. "It 'as been interesting. I am slowly finding my way around everywhere." He admitted, before hearing the smallest little "Liar" echo through his mind. He'd b***h at her later.
"Dorian," He offered his name this time to her, offering a gloved hand to shake her own, lightly.
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Ol-j-man
Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:19 pm
"I uh!" Jerry squeaked as suddenly multiple women were hanging off of him.
"S-sasha um- C-c-can-can-can-candace ah..."
His skin was still sensitive from the waxing, even days later, and each stroke and touch had him growing increasingly uncomfortable.
"I g-got a haircut?" He managed to finish a sentence, and was proud of himself.
Nevada had a moment where she reached for Tuck, missing the comfort of Stormy almost immediately, so many people. Her hand pulled on his sleeve before looking away. "There is so many people in here. I suppose I should go see people." she looked up at him, smiling. "Stay classy handsome...."
And then headed out to the floor, looking for newcomers. Her eyes landed on a pair of males and bucking up...
"Excuse me handsome men..." Nevada smiled at them, looking over at them. "My name is Nevada. I'm a mist hunter. It's nice to meet you." YAY LOOK SHE WAS TALKING TO PEOPLE.
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Pinchmonster
Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:23 pm
"Nope," replied Ian with a cheerful grin. "Fell right out of that pod and onto my butt. Wasn't exactly the most graceful of entrances, but at least there was a pretty lady to come and greet me."
A girl had stumbled up to them, younger by several years and looking slightly agitated. Ian gave her a friendly smile and a nod. "I'm enjoying it just fine. Everything is all fine and dandy. I'm Ian, by the way," he added, as an afterthought.
A voice made him turn his head, and Ian found a young woman with light hair smiling up at them; a smile he returned easily.
"A pleasure, Nevada," he said. "I'm Ian, this is Dory, and this is Crispin."
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:26 pm
Damn, Peyton. You go girl.
Taking her cue from the other woman, she purred, "Oh, I bet he'd be real good at standin' O's."
Yeah, she went there. For extra effect, she reached up to run a hand through his hair. "Mmm, it's real nice, ain't it Peyton? So soft. You should touch it," she teased. It was really hard not to grin, but she was trying.
Prompto's warning came just in time, as Ryan approached Saya. Saya laced her fingers nervously, unlinking them to gather her hair over one shoulder in a quick nervous gesture. She seemed as lost for words as he did, standing by the door.
Saya hadn't really seen Ryan fumbling for words before, realizing that particular fact as he spoke to her. She wasn't sure what she had been expecting but it hadn't been a compliment. One hand flew upwards, trying to cover her reddening and abashed expression. She spoke under her hand, eyes suddenly finding themselves on Ryan's jacket instead of his expression. "You look really cool, yourself!"
She partially wondered if Dakota or Wilson had helped him pick that jacket out, a thought to distract her from staring at Ryan. Anything past a second seemed inappropriately too long, although Saya wasn't sure why. This had never been this hard before. Her hand met Ryan's a little hesitantly, following him into the room. She didn't let go, tightening a little more, as they pushed through the crowd flowing in.
She spotted someone on her way.
"Kaaaaat!"
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[quote"lividpeas"]KAT YOURE SO PRETTY
Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:29 pm
"Stealing s**t's a hassle," Harrison said, checking his sleeves. The more he thought about it, the less he wanted his outfit to get messed up. ********, he didn't think he'd need a mission suit, but he should have seen that one coming a mile off...
He looked up at Rep, a little red around the ears and giving him a shy smile.
"Yeah. You look nice. ...Uh. I mean, like, yeah, good, um," s**t, he was babbling, "good," he finished strong. He cleared his throat.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:31 pm
Normally Gnat would have received a scandalized look, but then normal Peyton wasn't pretending to be sexy. She giggled, leaning a little more fully against Jerry as Gnat ran her fingers through his hair.
When purported to do the same the smaller girl grinned. "With pasture, come down here, eh Big guy?" Catching a hold of his shirt collar, Peyton pulled him down to a level that allowed her to slide her fingers through is shorter hair. "Oh, that's nice."
Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:34 pm
"Not related to the fish." Quipped in suddenly when he heard his . . . pet name being told to another woman, eyebrows rising a bit. "Please do not think that." Scratching his neck a little, he found that his little niche of one person had suddenly ballooned a lot there were a lot of people around him.
"Ah! Mist, Je suis Mist aussi. Ian aussi, I suppose we are all . . . division partners, oui?" He slipped out, nodding curtly. It was refreshing to find someone else part of his group - seeing all these swag ******** clothes did not help him discern who was from where.
"Th-thank you?" He managed, his face so red, his scars were like white peppermint candy swirls.
Stay calm stay calm, this was technically a mission, they were told it was a mission. If this was just some party, that would be different, but they were on call. He had to be authoritative, put the little Sun Girls in their place. Stand to attention.
"Aaauuhm!!" No, those weren't words. He tried again.
"I g-got new glasses too..." Those weren't the right words, but at least it sounded coherent. He tugged at his jacket.
Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:38 pm
"Stealing s**t is fun." Rep amended, returning the smile with a broad and toothy one of his own. He felt good, uniforms always affected him intensely and this, though no uniform had exactly the same impact. He felt like a ******** warrior, he felt free, there was something ******** liberating about kilts and always had been.
"No hawf as good as you man." he said. "You look ******** blue."
Nevada blinked as she looked over at Stormy who was also talking to the new hunters and putting her hands on her hips. "Princess." She gave an arched brow at Stormy because why wasn't she getting her flirt on with the cute little death hunter named Gale.
They'd be a force to be reckoned with.
"Ah..." She held up her hands when Dorian started talking, "I'm sorry Handsome, I don't speak french, only Italian." Her attention drew to the others, "Hello Crispin, and Ian. It's nice to meet you as well." She blinked, "Are you all mist too? I haven't seen any other male mist beyond roland! And Lance. I hope we become good teammates!" She smiled again. She had the urge to reach out and hug all of them. But she resisted because formal party.
