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 Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 9:13 pm
◇•• Jean Philip ••◇
Glancing down at the girl in question he tried to decide it if was worth this or not. She had a cute smiled, she might be sweet, nice body, big enough breasts...Hopefully she wasn't underage or he'd feel stupid for wasting his time on jailbait. Buut..She was cute enough! Plunging his hand into his pocket he pulled out a small wad of cash and gave it to Suzy, "A dules to ze deaths it is. In orders to claims the rights to thiz dates with ze beautiful woman we will duel. Or yous can takes ze cowards way out and run, " Which he was kinda hoping for....He didn't wanna kill someone, or end up in jail. This guy seemed kinda like a p***y! Maybe he'd run or walk away saying he was too good for this crap. If that were to happen then he could take the girls hand and whisk her away somewhere secluded have a nice packed lunch,(which he brought of course), and then maybe commence the ******** style="font-size: 10px">
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 9:22 pm
 _____________She shrugged her shoulders when he declined her offer and stuffed the pack into her back pocket. It was clear that he preferred weed over tobacco. She had no issue over that. She knew how much hemp and marijuana can be useful. After he had lit his joint, she walked in closer closing the distance between them and used the red tip of his joint to burn her own. Once she was able to get it started, she backed away and exhaled the poisonous smoke to the side, since he didn't like it.
"Thanks for the light."
She held herself back from laughing when he said he may get a woman out of the blind dating deal. Milinda knew for sure that he was not her type off the bat. She would allow him to muse her though in the mean time. Her eyebrows raised when he apologized for all his foul words. In her mind she forgave him for that. His options for a date sounded nice with the exception of playing video games. Mindy wondered how old this kid was.
"I never really played video games much. I was too busy raising siblings and working on my college degrees. If you would like to though, I will give it a shot." She paused to think. "Say, how old are you?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 9:28 pm
Valentine's Day ❤ ❤ ❤(Cid) (Andrew) (Emily) (Suzy)
Suzy happily took the money and looked through it. He overpaid even! That deserved the 'no holding back fight to the death until someone ******** dies' special! So Suzy took out a roll of duct tape from her bag, and rolled out a large piece of tape, which she stuck to her bag. Once she had a big enough piece, she placed the roll back into her bag for later. "There is no running! You paid for the duel to the death special, now one person must die." She then grabbed Jean's hand, and forced it on top of Alex's hand, before tapping both together with the duct tape! She then grabbed the tape from her bag again, and really tapped their hands together! Making their hands and wrists into one big ball of tape.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 9:54 pm
 
A bit further from there, was Freja in half panic! Why did she had to have two suitor? She didn't ask for that! She was simply suppose to have one! Not two! Two was like...Double the amount she was suppose to have! "But but but but but but..." She could only babble as she looked left and right at everyone who was one the scene, not knowing what to say! She didn't want anyone to die! She hadn't perfect her necromancy spell yet!
Lotte 6th sense, the Freja-overprotecting sense started up. She turned her head in the direction her sister was and frowned. Him. She turned her head in the Mitsuki's direction, still frowning. "Yo! Can you wait, like whan, a whole second? I have garbage to take out, bam."
After than, she ran to where the group was and side kicked Alex out of the way.... dragging Jean down with him. "You again! You useless Greenhaired person who made me loose the Treasure Hunt! I shall be..." She stopped and looked at Alex. Hey! It was her beach buddy! "..hey, dude on the ground, what's your name? Oh, whatever..." She returned her attention on Jean then Suzy. "I shall be Dude-on-the-Ground Champion in this duel! TO THE DEATH!!!!" No pity against the man who had made her loose the Treasure Hunt! She was suppose to win it! She was the best treasure Hunter on the island after all! "Can you tie us together, like bam? Or we can use Gun! IWANNAUSEGUN."
"Ah! L-Lotte?" What was her sister doing? She had no idea. This was all so... so... so comfusing. She did what any girl like her would have done in that situation. She went under the table, sitting close to where Alex had fallen. "H-Hi?... Uh.. Sor--r-y about all th-this?"
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 9:59 pm
Jack looked at his card then at his chocolates then back at his card. He walked up to a boy who was holding flowers, Andrew "Hey kid....I have a question. Do you know what in the world Euphorias are? I'm a fisherman and have no idea what most flowers look like unless they are roses or sunflowers" he asked, hoping someone would know what they were. Then he wondered why the boy was holding flowers but shrugged it off. He smiled a nervous smile at the boy then looked around the festival.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 10:18 pm
 TristⒶn Boyé "Anarchists are opposed to violence; everyone knows that. The main plank of anarchism is the removal of violence from human relations. It is life based on freedom of the individual, without the intervention of the gendarme. For this reason we are the enemies of capitalism which depends on the protection of the gendarme to oblige workers to allow themselves to be exploited-- or even to remain idle and go hungry when it is not in the interest of the bosses to exploit them. We are therefore enemies of the State which is the coercive violent organization of society." --Errico Malatesta "I'm terribly sorry, if it's any consolation prize my son Micah is here with me," Tristan gave Micah a soft wave and waited until he was there by the girl to introduce him."Mademoiselle, this is my son Micah, he would be a much finer match, Micah-" He was cut off by the unpleasant sound of a man swearing as though he were a sailor and as though all those around were below him and did not deserve to be treated with respect. "Excuse me," Tristan said softly as he turned around and walked towards the man whom had been swearing so rudely. Me made a soft tap on the man's shoulder and cleared his throat as though he had something to say that would be of real importance, though he thought that to him, and to the young lady the man was speaking to it would be appreciated if he was not talking like a bastardized child."hey, I'm Micah, me and my father just moved from Paris, and whom should I be speaking to." His words were soft, kind and very very proper. His yellow eyes gave the notion that he was a soft individual, he had been raised to present himself kindly to others after all.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 10:29 pm
Haruka blinked as the man spoke about a son. A son? Of course, if he was older than her mother, he had to be old enough to have a kid, too! She was a little confused, however. Tristan was there for a date, right? She felt kind of bad, since he had such bad luck. She wasn't the type to think about other people's feeling for too long, so her guilt was forgotten the moment the teenage boy came up. He looked to be a little older than her, but still a teenager. That was better than talking to someone old enough to be her father! "Uhm, hi. I'm Haruka," she introduced herself with a small smile, holding out her hand hesitantly. She wasn't one for handshakes, but... well, it couldn't hurt to start forming a habit. "Welcome to the island, I guess. And sorry about this," she added apprehensively. Why was she apologizing? She wasn't the one who decided on the dates!
Alex shut his eyes and let out a frustrated sigh. They weren't listening! ******** kids these days. Always jumping to conclusions and over-exaggerating things. "Look, I said I'm not going to--" he began, but his voice trailed off as the blonde girl took his hand and the green haired guy's, and started taping them together. "What the ******** are you doing?! Stop!" he snapped, trying to yank his hand back. But it was too late. It was snugly wrapped in duct tape. He fell silent. He was so angry, he couldn't form words.
River broke into a grin. "This is the best!" she snickered quietly to herself, burying her face in her brother's arm as her shoulders shook silently with laughter.
And as if this day couldn't get any better, the insane girl from the Beach Day appeared and knocked him down to the ground... Well, the two of them, since they were still taped together. "Yeah, it's okay," he said in response to Freja, who had, at some point, left her seat. It really wasn't, he was angry, but it wasn't her fault. Unless it was. And even then, there wasn't much he could do taped to another person.
River had managed to hop out of the way just in time, and she grinned down at them. What a good day!
Natalia was a little disappointed. Rory's date looked nice and friendly! How lame! She would probably just put up with him until the festival was over. Nat had been hoping for someone who would laugh straight in his face, like she would have! But her disappointment didn't last for long, because her date showed up soon after! Natalia smiled up at Crimson in surprise. Good lord this man was tall. And kinda old. But still, he was TALL. Oh, and chocolates! She was about to thank him and take the chocolate when he introduced himself. His name was...? Without thinking, she snorted, and clapped her hand over her mouth as she began to laugh. Hard. She couldn't even stand up straight she was laughing so hard! "Y-your name is... Crimson S-skizo?" she asked, her voice shaking. "And I thought RORY had a stupid name! Ah ha haaa...!" Her face was turning pink! She waited until her laughter naturally died down a bit before standing back up straight, wiping her eyes. "I haven't laughed that hard in a really long time. Thanks for that. Your parents had an awesome sense of humor," she grinned up at Crimson, patting him forcefully on the arm, as she usually did. "I'm Natalia Piper! Nice to meetcha!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 10:37 pm
Valentine's Day ❤ ❤ ❤(Cid) (Andrew) (Emily) (Suzy)
Suzy bent down, seeing as the two were knocked down, and started to forcefully tape daggers onto Alex and Jean's hands! They were going to fight this to the end, if they wanted to or not. "Rules to the death fight are simple! First person to die loses." Simple enough rules. Suzy stood back up, pleased. "You cannot participate in this duel to the death, just stand back and watch." Suzy said to Lotto, arms crossed. "For one, you must be a man to fight in a men's duel to the death over a woman, and secondly, you lack the p***s to insert into Freja once victorious, and third, you didn't pay me the 19.95." The third part was the most important. Suzy backed up a few, to give the two men enough room to slash and stab each other! She didn't want any blood on her armor, but didn't want to miss the fight either. this way, she can always collect her dagger back from whoever dies too! Saving even more money.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 10:49 pm
Micah took the girls hand softly in his own and kissed the top of it. In his fashion from France, he looked her in the eyes and gave her a soft kind smile. "Do not be sorry, I would like to thank you though, for giving me enough time to admire your beauty." His words were soothing, sensual and seductive. Something about his accent made him seem exotic to people, and his manner of speaking was so proper and kind that it made people love him for the simplest things sometimes he hated being the way he was. His deep purple V-neck showed much of his chest and his long red hair cascaded down bringing a form of romantic nearly Shakespearian look to him, as though he was a Renaissance noble here to sweep the girl off of her feet and take her to his world.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 11:05 pm
As for Freja, who was still under the table, was trying to make herself as small as possible. All that chaos on the other side of the table was happening because of her! She hadn't done anything! She didn't wanted all that trouble. She had been forced to come here by Lotte to make a friend, not to have two guys, two teenager and two girls (yes, teens were their own genders) fight over her! She left out a little sigh, and tried not to tear up... too much. "Do you... do you think... Y-you'd b-be able to r-run away?" Someone was going to get killed... Might as well be someone who wanted to be here...
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 11:13 pm
Valentine's Day ❤ ❤ ❤(Cid) (Andrew) (Emily) (Suzy)
"Duel rule number twenty five B only applies to duels that were planned out the day before and set at noon. This is a knife fight with duct taped hands and knives to prevent them from moving or running. The only rule in a knife fight of this style is one of the dueling gentlemen is required to die by the other's hand!" She said at the girl. How dare this little freak dare to interfere in a knife fight? Without paying an extra 19.95? "Plus you do require to pay the 19.95 to be taped to one of the people and have a knife taped to your hand, greenhair paid for a duel with bluehair, not for blondie. So you are not a contestant until you fork over the cash. That's why it's called the 'duel to the death special', not the 'anyone can insert themselves into my service that you're required to pay for' special!" Really, Jean paid for a fight between him and Alex, no one paid for Lotte to get involved. That's a whole other service, and would require three easy payments of 39.99!
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 11:17 pm
Haruka's smile instantly melted. She quickly withdrew her hand, slipping it behind her back to wipe it off on her jeans. Who was this guy? Was he crazy? She honestly couldn't imagine any normal teenage boy who acted like that. Even if he was from France, and in that case, he was doing a great job of enforcing stereotypes. "Listen... Micah..." she began, taking a step back and looking him over. What crappy luck she had today! "I don't put out, so whatever.... this is," she gestured towards him, meaning his body language and words. Pretty much just him. "It's not gonna work. I'm here to meet people and make friends... And that's it." She stared up at him, but part of her was apprehensive. She wondered if her message was too strong, or not strong enough.
Alex tugged at the duct tape as well as he could with his free hand. Maybe, just maybe! he would be able to unwrap them if he could just find where the strip started... Urgh, too much silver, it was hard to tell. At this point, he just gave up. He shoved Jean back a bit and sat up. At least the blondes were keeping each other distracted.
River leaned over to look at Freja under the table. "You okay?" she asked. Alex rolled his eyes. Of course she wasn't! Not everyone had River's weird tolerance for dangerous situations.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 11:39 pm
Micah was slightly taken by surprise. "No, please I would prefer your company more knowing you do not put out. I am glad to hear it really, I have no time for girls whom are not respectful of themselves. It is only a manner of greeting from where I am from." He felt like an a**, so far two women had loved him for his expression and two had seen him as a pig. What a great way to be, hated by some and loved by others. Whelp ******** he thought, this was not what he had in mind. Though he was known back in France as a Romeo he was trying to escape that image of himself. He believed himself to be much higher than that. Than a man whos only preoccupation was that of his own lust, no he was a romantic man from now on. A caring loving individual. It was hard to do though, he had spent his times back in his own country wooing women out of their minds, out of their pants and into his bed, but they never lasted more than a week. Most of the girls lacked what he needed.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 11:49 pm
Ah. There it was. The guilt. Haruka mentally whacked herself on the head. She was always doing this, getting thrown off guard and lashing back. She really did try to have more tact, but... The words just slipped out! "...Uh huh," she looked up at him skeptically. She wasn't sure if she should believe him or not. Still, she had blown her shot at friendship at the treasure hunt, she might as well try harder this time. "Look, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bite your head off... I wasn't thinking. Truce?"
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