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 Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 10:51 pm
knock out the boys...?
:::She questioned, smiling... from Aimee's tone, Cora suspected this wasn't a bad thing:::
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 10:53 pm
Yeah knock out the boys! You'll have to get used to it. *Aimee leads Cora through the food court and into the ladies' bathroom.* That's what happens when you're drop dead gorgeous. *holds a hand to her throat, referring to herself* Trust me, us hotties need to do that on at least a monthly basis.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:01 pm
:::Cora began to take the context as "you and I are very attractive people and we must attract a lot of male attention":::
Alright. Hehe...
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:23 pm
*Aimee helped Cora apply the makeup correctly. When she was finished, she reached into her pocket and spritzed on some perfume.*
Ooo, one sec.
*Aimee smudged Cora's lipstick a little, so that it was out of the corner of her lip.*
*They both looked in the mirror.* Perfection.
*Aimee and Cora walked out of the ladies' room and in the distance they can see....*
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:28 pm
*Max and Luke sauntered towards the food court.*
*Max shook his head.* "You still didn't have to start that s**t with the sales girl."
*Luke grinned.* "Please. It broke the ******** ice. I set you up to bat."
"I could have sarged that just fine without you telling her I wanted a grill that would dance on my joint."
*Luke laughed.* "I can't believe I said that. Did you see the look on her face?"
"She was pissed. She thought you were an a*****e. Capital A. a*****e."
"Gave you an opening. 'Sorry, that guy's a jerk. Hi. My name is Max.'"
*Max grunted.* "Eh, she was lookin' at me anyw--"
*Max stops in his tracks and Luke does the same.*
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:32 pm
:::Cora makes eye contact, with Max, and then Luke.
((Slut! Both of them..?))
She senses a kind of ability in herself to grasp attention without needing to say a single thing, and it drew the corners of her lips up ever so slightly. Oddly enough... a lot like the way Kara does.
Cora leaned over to Aimee after seeing the boys react:::
You know... you're right. They do look like they've just been knocked sensless.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:36 pm
*Aimee laughs out loud, and walking just as confidently, whispers surrepitiously to Cora.* Look at Max's mouth. Look at it. That jaw is gonna need to get picked up off the floor.
*whispers again* Clean up. Aisle 4.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:38 pm
*Luke blinks double-time at Cora. Cora looked.... hot as hell. He smiled, to Cora, and then to Aimee. They did good.*
*Luke whistles at them both.* Daymn. Baby, don't be so mean!
*He hasn't noticed ... that Max hasn't been able to take his eyes off of Cora.*
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:39 pm
:::Cora giggles quietly back in the same kind of girl-to-girl way when she sees what Aimee means:::
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:42 pm
*Aimee turns on her winning smile and cooes.* Heeeey, boys!
I'm sorry. I seem to have completely lost track of the Cora who stepped inside this mall.
*grins* THANKFULLY, I ran into this hot number. She looks almost just like her! *adds* Uncanny. I know.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:47 pm
:::Cora rolls her eyes in good humor at Aimee's explination of the transformation. She steps up to Luke, holding out her arms so he can see the whole ensemble:::
Well...? what do you think? It's a bit different from what I'm used to hm?
:::She caught his eye again and smiled knowing fair well that only he could really appreciate what she meant:::
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:49 pm
*Luke is all grins. Cora is ******** smoking, and not only that - she's lit up like a ******** Christmas Tree. She's got a smile that he hasn't seen in... Well, he hasn't seen in too damn long. He's glad to see it's back.*
*Luke says.* I think you look like you just stepped out of a fashion magazine. You look hot, babe.
*points to Aimee* You didn't let her boss you around did you?
*winks at Aimee*
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 11:58 pm
:::Cora beamed, she could see it in Luke's expression that he was genuinely impressed... she didn't even have to count Max's vote (which was most evident in the growing blot of drool forming on the collar of his shirt) in order to know that somewhere along the way she did something right:::
Not at all..! I'd still be walking around in a dirty 'T-shirt' if it weren't for Aimee.
:::She learend the word T-shirt from listening to Aimee talk about 'absolutely needing to ditch that stanky old T-shirt of Luke's'. It sort of made Cora wonder how Aimee knew it belonged to Luke without having explained it to her, but she let it slide:::
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 12:03 am
*smiles graciously* I will admit that I did play a minor role in the masterpiece you see before you. Some of my own personal flair, if you will. But Cora is responsible for its final outcome.
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