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The Poison Arrow Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 10:28 pm
Kyler chuckles and licks some of the cream off his lip and runs a finger along his chin. He pokes his tongue and folds his arms with a hmph.
" Party pooper"
He grins and makes his way back to the booth and sits back down. and after taking a sip of his drink, scoops some of the cream off his face and flicks it at Mack's nose.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 10:32 pm
Gasping Mack laughs as she sticks her tongue out licking her nose. With a smirk she leans forward licking his nose "I'm not a party pooper I just know how to tease that all. " with a wink she finishes the rest of her milkshake before leaning back.
Lifting her hands above her head she moans slight as she feels her back pop. Dropping her hands to her side she looks at Kyler for a moment just thinking.
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The Poison Arrow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 11:00 pm
Kyler begins cleaning his face while sipping his strawberry milkshake and pokes Mack when she licks his nose. He felt Mack was acting odder than usual, maybe because she wasn't in a short skirt this time.
" You know how to tease hey? Evil"
He grins and pokes his tongue out, then starts using napkins to wipe his face down.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 11:15 pm
Laughing she gives a shrug "Trust me I'm not that bad. I'm just very relax right now." looking away she falls quiet wondering if she might have done something wrong.
Standing she picks up her glass heading back over to the counter. With a small nod she hands it back before she turns resting against the counter looking at Kyler for moment.
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The Poison Arrow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 11:33 pm
Kyler watched her leave and started to gulp down the rest of his milkshake, eating all the cheescake bits that sat at the bottom. Standing up to take his glass over, he suddenly let out the biggest burp and cracked up laughing.
" Oh boy, compliments to the chef"
Chuckling some more, he nodded to Mack.
" Lets go window shopping"
And with that he jumped on his board and slowly rolled out the store and along the others.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 11:38 pm
Mack nods following after him. Placing her hands in her pockets she walks along beside him glance at the windows. Seeing a simple elegant halter top dress she pauses looking at it.
Lifting her hand she runs it over the glass for a moment before shaking her head. Turning away she keeps walking, she wasn't one for dress. And no matter who told her she didn't believe she look good in that at all.
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The Poison Arrow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 11:45 pm
Kyler skates along the shops and stops at a shop full of furniture. He grins and puts his mouth against the glass and blows up his cheeks. Pulling back, he chuckles at the markings left behind.
Looking back at Mack, seeing her looking at a shop, he crosses to the other side and spies a clothes store more suited to his style. He grins and slips inside, checking it out
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 11:53 pm
Shaking her head she laughs alittle as she steps into another clothing shop. It was more of her taste, she simply adore skater clothing. Looking through the racks she picks up a shirt glancing at it.
It was much like her crop top she was wearing now, only it zip up. Holding onto it she continues to look. She decide that her crop tops work well with fitted jeans. They seem to make people do a double glance at her.
Skimming over the jeans her eyes widen as she pulls out a pair of black flare jeans, they were fitted. But along right side of the pants leg was tagging much like what she did.
Laughing she grabs her size before she continues to look. She only stops for a moment when she spots another skirt that seem to work for her. It was jeans but along the bottom it look like they were worn. Finding her size she also grabs for a simple black shirt in a size smaller then what she normally wears.
Making her way to the dressing room she closes the door behind her trying to decide which outft she wanted to try on first.
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The Poison Arrow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 12:19 am
Kyler watched Mack go through the clothes, as he went though the guy clothes himself. He liked black for some reason, so alot of what he was looking at was coloured black. He found a black t-shirt with a spider on the back and found it amusing so grabbed it. He also found a shirt covered in red fire, he grinned brightly and found one his size.
He shifted over to the pants, and found one with lots of chains and another with lots of straps. He tended to like thouse things and went into the change room next to Mack's and tried them out.
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 11:31 pm
Stepping out in the flare jeans and the drop top she stands in front of the mirrors looking over herself in the mirror. Turning she stands sideways frowning slightly. If she had more curvy hips these would work perfectly for her.
Holding her hair up with both hands she shakes her head alittle "This would look alot better on me if I had the body for this outfit." turning around she looks over her shoulder as she place her hands on her waist.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 12:57 am
Kyler could here Mack in the next booth over and grinned as he started taking off his clothes. He shook his head and started taking the other clothes off their holders.
" You know you do already, now hush up"
Mack was pretty, just annoyingly picky at herself. She needed a verbal kick in the pants he though
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 1:02 am
Shaking her head she steps out of the booth placing her hands on her hips "Your not seeing what I am seeing Kyler. I'm so serious if I had the right body for this it would work out nicely. But I don't." turning she looks over the mirrors frowning.
She knew Kyler was just trying to be nice, but who was he kidding? She wasn't pretty and she knew this.
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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 5:56 pm
Ora wandered the Mall looking through all the shop windows. Nothing seemed to catch his eye and he looked down at a small scrawled upon piece of paper that was creased all over from being clenched in his hand. Stopping by a clothing store he mushed his head up to the glass and peered into the bright wndow. There was a jacket there that seemed to be really nice and warm but then he wasn't looking for himself and he pushed his body away from the window. He was feeling much more sluggish than usual and blamed the cold that had come with the show. Snow itsself was kind of fun but he much prefered looking at it from behind a window and drinking hot chocolate.
Sighing and moving to the next window he looked down at the paper again, trying to smoothe out some of the creases. The komodo still wasn't quite sure what to get for a gift and spun slowly around in a circle as he tried to think of something. He had hoped that the perfect present would jump out as he passed the windows but no such luck. Getting a little dizzy he stopped sminning and opened his eyes. Looking to his left he saw a store and without looking at what it was called he walked inside. This would be the place. Taking a few steps inside he looked around... A craft store? giving a shrug he decided to look amongst the shelves of fabric, woll and paper to find 'the perfect gift'
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 1:31 pm
Up and down the asiles he wandered. There had to be something... He though about what he knew about his secret santa which wasn't much and rubbed his nose. It was then a selection of papers caught his attention. The scene was of a very cold day, snow all around and it looked like a breeze was blowing and yet the main person in the image was happy, smiling and very warm looking. Ora was confused how that could be before he read the writing under it. 'Warm knitted scarf, hat and armwarmers. Easy pattern, just add yarn!'
No that looked promising. He grabed up the piece of paper and looked at the back. There was some instructions and some tools he'd need as well as the yarn. It didn't look to hard, just something to do with knots or something. He nodded to himself, this would be perfect! Gathering up the needed crochet hook, and blue and white skeins of yarn, the dragon went up to the construct selling the crafts and asked to take them before wandering out, paper in hand now joined with the armwarmer instructions.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 11:26 am
Absinthe didn't know much about gifting, and even less about whom she was gifting to, but she knew that the mall was a place for gifts. She almost expected to meet Olivia again, but alas, the snake-girl was nowhere to be seen in the near silent halls as the green rosin looked about, still slightly bewildered by the size of it all. She wished that Laudanum would've accompanied her, but alas, he was busy as usual. Even now, she could feel the pressure of his focused mind, and wondered if perhaps it was unhealthy to stay inside for so long.
Her thoughts dissipated, however, at the sight of the jewelry store. The rosin's name...it was a girl's name, right? Absinthe was a girl, and she knew she was drawn to the sparkly trinkets inside the windows. Surely another girl would like shiny things as well?
The rosin poked her head inside meekly, standing on tiptoes as she peered at the articles of jewelry. Each one was beautiful...but what would suit as a gift? The girl furrowed her brows as she mouthed the unknown rosin's name, hoping to gain some inspiration. Then, her eyes lit up as they rested on a silver necklace, and something clicked.
I'll bet this'll work...she thought, grinning as she picked it up, examining the small charm. It was perfect, or at least so in Absinthe's mind. She liked silver: it was almost like moonlight, but you could wear it! So, confident that the receiver would love her choice, Absinthe asked permission to take the necklace, and left the mall with a happy gait, already thinking how to present the gift.
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