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 Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 2:01 pm
Libby
Libby furrowed her brow at Seth's move to his closet. What was he going to do, force her into male clothes? No, that was not his plan, she decided, as the young man shrugged into a suit. Impressive, it was Victorian styled. She smirked at him and accepted his arm, the action reminding her of that umbrella that she had misplced in the eighteenth century. His question confused her briefly before she realized what he was trying to do. The suit, his offered arm, the forced tongue - He was putting on a show. Libby sucked on her tongue.
"I think it's a splendid idea, my good Master," she stated. He was not bossing her around like some of the others had tried to do. Libby leaned into him in a friendly manner and whispered against his ear, "Lead the way, please."
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 4:27 pm
 XXXC A N D YxLynnxH O P P E R
-----------------»I got birds in my ears, And a devil on my shoulder
-------------» And a phone to the other, And I can't get a hold of her
-----------------» And what's a crush to do? And what's a crush to do when he can't get through?
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Candy opened the little box that contained two smallish ear rings in it. They glittered up at her, and she smiled back down at them. It would be a shame to have to sell them again. A real shame. They were after all, a steal of a deal, she was sure she could fetch a small fortune (to her) for them. She ran a finger over the cold metal and sighed as she looked up, the old rusted and broken down elevator door dinged open and she hopped out, running her fingers through her brightly colored hair.
She had found them at an antique shop, a few blocks away. She had wandered into the store simply to gawk at the older things, but a shiney caught her eye. And oh boy was she a sucker for a shiney. She had gazed at the ear rings for nearly half an hour without budging, before she even talked to the clerk, who was easily persuaded. Horny old men usually were. A little over a hundred bucks and a peep show later here they were, in her hand.
She hurried down the hall and unlocked her doow, hurrying into the ratty old run down apartment and slammed the door, locking the dead bolt behind her. She skipped over to the mirror, ready to give these bad boys a whirl. Leaning over the dresser under the mirror she opened the box and pulled out first one ear ring, and then the other, lowly putting them into her pierced ears. She grinned at herself in the mirror, pulling back her hair a bit to watch them dangle from her lobes. When she decided it was enough she reached up to take them off, only to wince and draw her hand back. "Ouch!" She yelped, her fingertips burned from the metal. She stuck her fingers in her mouth, a small frown gracing her face.  
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 6:35 pm
Colette
All was quiet...silver...peacefully...It was driving Colette slowly insane. She had kept track of the time for a while, simply by counting off the seconds, minutes and hours...but she had long, long ago grown bored of the game. But now she could feel someone considering her. Colette sat up at attention, "watching" very carefully. She relaxed again, smiling when she felt her home being carried off.
A short while later, or a long while later (******** it, she didn't know) Colette could feel her gate open. She smiled a Cheshire grin and slipped out of her prison in a cloud of blue-grey smoke. Colette took one look at Candy, and smiled again. This is going to be fun; she looks...cute. She started speaking her piece quickly, before Candy could interrupt with the same inane questions the masters always have.
"Bonsoir mademoiselle. Je m'appelle Colette. Je suis un démon qui vit dans l'hématite vous portez; une sorcière m'a considéré comme malsain ... elle m'a attaqué et mon genre. Elle nous a enfermés dans des pierres gemmes ..., vraiment. Tout mortel ... tout être humain qui prend le contrôle des pierres, comme vous l'avez fait, a le contrôle de l'habitant dans la pierre elle-même. Je suis attaché à la pierre, jusqu'à ce que je peux racheter ma faute. Comment puis-je vous servir aujourd'hui, maîtresse?"
Colette looked at Candy expectantly, a small smile on her upturned lips.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 8:32 pm
Vassili
Vassili felt her go over, and started counting. It seemed she was never going to stop as long as he was attached down there, finally his head moved back as he heard slow footsteps on the stairs. She was still racked in climax and he wasn't going to stop her.
"Six. Not bad, I could have kept going, but we're going to have company in a bout a minute and forty six seconds and counting." He kissed her lightly forgetting about the wetness surrounding his mouth, he noticed when he saw it on hers. He licked the stain off his own face and then hers purring at the taste. Sweet, but not to sweet. He could see her coming down and he gently pulled her off the table and helped her dress.
"Alright we need to make it look like you've been practicing." He grabbed a nine millimeter, screwed a silencer on and shot the target she had been using a dozen more times, unscrewed the silencer.
"Start talking about guns now." He wasn't sure her thought process would be coherent enough yet, but he started nodding his head, hiding her face from view as the door began to open.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 8:44 pm
Vincent
"You asked." He laughed quietly as they entered the room. It was going to be weird to introduce himself to a roommate, but they would have to cross that bridge when they got there. Vincent wandered in and looked at the stuff there. He saw a few dozen things that he couldn't fathom at the moment, being tapped inside the jewel for sixty years. It was obvious technology had advanced significantly.
"So are record discs still prevalent, or has the media changed in the last sixty years. Smaller Vinyl? Are phones as widespread as they were back in the forties? What is this box here in the middle of the room?" He was standing in front of the TV, puzzling over what it could be for. He saw a smaller rectangle read the word power and pressed it. The TV blinked on and Vincent was caught off guard for a moment.
"So they did get it to work. When the bomb was dropped the Japanese were working on sending moving pictures across radio waves. Amazing."
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 8:49 pm
Seth
Seth took her out and about the sprawling small town campus, it was quaint compared to Berkley, Dartmouth, and Harvard. All had accepted him. He explained this to her. Now though they were sitting in the quad, he had offered to get her food.
"So how long ago was your last guardianship. How much has technology advanced since then?" He had her hand in his, his fingers drawing light circles in her palm.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 8:50 pm
XXXC A N D YxLynnxH O P P E R
-----------------»I got birds in my ears, And a devil on my shoulder
-------------» And a phone to the other, And I can't get a hold of her
-----------------» And what's a crush to do? And what's a crush to do when he can't get through?
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Candy didn't notice the smoke right away, so busy worrying about her fingers that she was oblivious. That is, until it snaked up her arms. She turned around, seeing someone appearing out of the smoke behind her in the mirror. She took a small step back and bumped into the dresser when a figure of a girl became apparent. The words that spilled from her mouth were foreign. Making Candy's features turn even more confused.
"Uhm.... excuse me?" She said, moving around the dresser, away from the girl. "How did you get in here?" She asked, the smoke was disappearing slowly, though that was forgotten to the girl. She eyed the foreigner with a critical eye. "This is private property. you cant just waltz in here like you own the place. Get the ******** out." She lifted her chin towards the door.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 9:06 pm
Aimee
Aimee found the source of Lilly's music and flipped it off. She drifted back into the "living room" area to find Vincent looking vaguely lost as he explored the wonders of modern television; Aimee couldn't help the small smile creeping onto her face. He just looks so cute like that.
"I don't know how it works; that's not really my area of expertise, sadly enough. Records and vinyl's are out of date and I don't even know what 'phones' are. Today, we store music and data and whatnot digitally. Do you eat real food? I'm starving."
She headed towards the kitchen and dived into the fridge; Aimee surface a few moments later with an open can of Diet Coke in her hand. She sipped it thankfully.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 9:15 pm
Colette
Colette looked moderately confused at Candy. She doesn't speak french? How odd...All of her old masters had, at least to some degree. She cocked her head to one side, listening to Candy's inflection and voice until she had gotten the language. Colette tried again.
"Pardon. It has been a while since I last spoke to another in a different language. Good evening; I am called Colette. I am the demon that lives in the hematite in your earrings."
She nodded towards Candy's ears. Her voice was nice, if a bit accented lightly.
" A certain, powerful witch considered me as unhealthy...she attacked me and my kind. She confined us in rocks...gems..., really. All mortals...any human being that takes control of the rocks, as you did it, has the control of the inhabitant in the rock itself. I am attached to the gem in your ears, until I can repurchase my fault. How can I serve you today, mistress?"
The speech sounded vaguely canned, even to her ears. Her eyes dropped to Candy's fingers. She raised a knowing eyebrow.
"You tried to take them off? But it's such a pretty colour against your skin! No matter; you should know now, I suppose, before you attempt to attack them again: the earrings are a part of you now, until you die. You cannot remove them."
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 9:56 pm
XXXC A N D YxLynnxH O P P E R
-----------------»I got birds in my ears, And a devil on my shoulder
-------------» And a phone to the other, And I can't get a hold of her
-----------------» And what's a crush to do? And what's a crush to do when he can't get through?
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Candy eyed the lady with an air of mistrust. "Different language? Look here lady, this is America, if you come here you should speak a-" She trailed off, registering the last bit of Colettes' sentence. Her eyes bugged slightly, giving her a peculiar look, like a blow fish or something. She fell silent and decided to actually listen to the lady, instead of being rude and interrupting, though she was having a hard time believing it.
Was this lady a wack job or what? Demons? Witches? What next unicorns and leprechauns are real also. At the added sentence she got a stubborn gleam to her eye. "Wanna bet?" She said, reaching up she tried to take them off, only to have her fingers singed once more, this time it left little brands in her skin.
Her accusing blue eyes flew up to the other woman, a grimace appearing on her mouth. "Serve me huh?" She smirked slightly. "Take the earrings off me then. If your such a humble servant." She snorted, of course she didn't know the rules of the game. No one could take them off her. She eyed Colette once more, her blue eyes calculating. "If your a demon, why don't you prove it. Show me some of your trickery." She challenged, a rather large smirk appearing on her face. She knew the lady was crazy, just because she couldnt take the ear rings off, didnt mean anything.
Demons don't exist. She told herself as she eyed the lady with an air of haughtyness.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 5:00 am
Alexandria
She couldn't believe how much she was getting from him and he didn't even have to work his hardest. It definetly showed how little 'attention' Alex had ever gotten from a man.
When he stopped she looked at him with glazed over eyes as her heart was racing so fast she didn't even notice at first but not could hear it practically beating on her ear drums. Her nails were practically carved into the underneath of the table since she had been clutching it for so long and when he moved her, her hands were quite sore from gripping so hard.
Alex tried to clear her head as she calmed down quickly before the person would come in. Her cheeks were still flushed but she made sure her back was to the door and Vassili helped when he stood next to her blocking the person's view of her face at all.
With a clear of her throat she picked up a gun and started talking about it innocently like all they have been doing was shooting and her showing him new weapons.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 8:04 am
Vincent
Vincent looked over at her and was amazed at this smaller version of the ice box. So there had been a massive leap in technology. He had to know more.
"Telephones, you know make a line connection between two homes, or businesses. You have to go through a switch operator, or if you are rich you can afford a dial phone. If the television advanced so far then surely the telephone has progressed. H.G. Wells wrote about people carrying around mobile phones the size of, or smaller than wallets. Has technology advanced that far." Vincent had watched the rise of human ingenuity and was marveled at what they developed.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 8:08 am
Vassili
Vassili looked over at the burly bodyguard and glared. The man stopped suddenly and muttered that the boss wanted to see Alex. Vassili glared harder and he left the room quickly.
"Well that gives about four minutes. You okay?" He gave out a wiry smile as he brushed some hair from her face, her skin still very flush and very hot. He pressed his own cooler hands to her face to try and get her heart rate down faster.
"Maybe we should keep bedroom activities to the bedroom til you can handle it, for now let's go see what the whelping wants." He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her along gingerly.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 10:54 am
Alexandria
When Alex heard him say they would keep to the bedroom for a bit she looked at him "Why, the boss might see it on my face but he can't really do anything now can he?" she asked him "Besides I was thinking his desk would be fun to have sex on" she said as she walked rubbing her cheeks as she felt them start to cool down and return to normal.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 2:38 pm
Aimee
Aimee smiled slightly. How long has he been away?
"Yes, easily that far. There are still landlines, as far as I know, but they're less common, now days. Nearly everyone, or close to it have mobile phones. They send their sound in radio waves, like the television; the waves bounce up into a satellite orbiting the planet, and are refracted back towards the desired end. Dial phones are out of date. Have been since the sixties."
She took another drink from her can; Aimee drifted back towards Vincent.
"After the bombs fell on Nagasaki and Hiroshima, the second great war drew to a close, three days later. The Axis Powers' status in the world as a military power was destroyed, as were their countries. Russia dissolved and was reformed with new territories stolen from Germany; they were called the 'Soviet Union,' or the U.S.S.R. The States and the U.S.S.R. lept almost immediately into another war, between each other. A Cold War. The vast majority of the recent leaps in technology is owed to the so called Cold War. Or so my history teacher told me."
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