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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 1:42 am
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die, the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
Angela felt Sani's psyche approaching long before he actually touched her and braced herself. Before he even touched her, she felt an invasive voice inside her head warning her to turn around and recoiled slightly from feeling of someone else inside her head, which slowed her reaction time. Fortunately, she didn't really have to because Sani's frenzied rubbing at her back didn't do a whole lot for her besides irritate the hell out of her. It definitely lacked the same impact it had that morning when he was being more gentle and less desperate. Heh. Idiot.
"Oh dear. I see you've yet to spawn a brain in your disappointingly empty skull," Angela said, looking over her shoulder to give Sani a frigid smile...and seek out the owner over that voice. "What a shame. You do seem to have lost your touch a little, though. Especially if you expect that scratching to do much more than piss me off. Or maybe you're hoping I'll give you another bruise to match the last one? Or perhaps this time I should just cut to the chase and melt your eyes out of their sockets?"Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed, like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 1:43 am
 "Evil has many faces. Evil can take any form Animal, Human, anything. It can influence the weak......" Abel sighed. Trying to control his temper from what have happened earlier between them with Kentoy. Confirming that they were having a steady relationship with his precious sister.
He's really pissed! Somehow, he felt jealous to know she's having another man except him.. That girl betrayed him! Abel just placed his hand against his forehead, massaging his temples..
If it weren't for Ayu, he had already brough forth Kentoy towards the sky! "...It can spread around the world It consumes hearts. It destroys friendships. This is true evil."
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 1:54 am
รคภเ There were probably a good number of people who would tell Sani not to do what he did – but, he really didn't think his conscience would be one of them. How else could he explain the little voice that told him to turn around? He thought that part of him was dead! Certainly not capable of forming unintended thoughts. But, whatever, he didn't care – he had an irritated and.. not turned on chick to handle. ..Well, not as planned, but he was quick to recover! He lifted his hands and bounced back a step, smiling his usual smile at the girl.
“Sorry! Pretty girls make me nervous!” Was he too rough? He figured she was some kind of masochist.. for some reasoning he forgot. He knew it was part of that little mental file he had on her – doesn't wear a bra, loves the back, and masochist. He scratched out the last assumption and gave a long whistle as he eyed her up and down. “Wardrobe change? For me? Oh, babe, you shouldn't have.” He stepped forward, “Don't wear bras, but what about panties?” He reached a hand down to flip up her skirt, because it was hellishly hard to resist that.
(( ...Abel has either the worst or best timing, I can't decide. 8D ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 1:57 am
((Just continue.. I had something for him in mind xD but of course he will spot Sani and Angela xD))
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 2:08 am
 ▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
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Why the hell did he rub her back like that...? Malade was clearly confused, but stayed silent about it, simply watching from a safe distance. He did not want to get on the bad side of a woman that could leave such a nasty bruise on the chin of a god. He almost laughed out loud at that thought since it was so hard to take the thought of him being a god seriously.
He briefly noticed a grouch off in the distance while the legs-- err, woman was talking. He seemed aggravated, but ah well. None of his business.
He turned his attention back to the two when Shani started complimenting her outfit. He was so shameless about it, to the point that he was sure if he were in the girl's position, he would have kicked his man bits so hard, he'd turn into a woman. But, he couldn't help but agree,
'She's a bit short for my taste, but that skirt makes her legs look niiice...'
... Oh s**t, did he just think that out loud? He was about to look away and play innocent when he saw Shani reach down to flip her skirt... and he wasn't about to miss that.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 2:17 am
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die, the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye... Angela grabbed Sani's hand mere centimeters from the edge of her skirt, twisting it back as hard as she could.
"Complete that little gesture and it won't just be your eyes I melt," Angela said. It wasn't really that she had much of a problem with him or anyone else actually seeing her knickers. She really couldn't care less except that his attitude was just demeaning as hell and it pissed her off. "Don't think you've earned that right because you learned enough about Fae physiology to get me flustered earlier." She leaned in and raised an eyebrow. "Just about anyone can make me blush from touching that spot the right way. But if that's the only way you can get me excited, please do me the honor of not expecting you can hold my interest for longer than take it takes me to break your wrist."
She gave his hand another sharp twist before letting go and stepping back. "Besides, I hate to break it to you but I've never really been partial to blondes."Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed, like tears of cream on a strawberry dress... ((Angela doesn't like blondes, Sani....DEAL WITH EEEEET )) xD
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 2:22 am
 "Evil has many faces. Evil can take any form Animal, Human, anything. It can influence the weak......" Abel paused form walking when he spoteed Angela along with the two boys.. His one brow raised. He usually saw her mor eoften with boys rathern than with her own kind. Abel shook his head.. And what even caught his attention was, seeing Angela wearing----- wearing... short skirts?!
Abel sighed. Trouble. But from the looks of it, Angela knows how to defend herself, just like he had already known about her.. He walked quietly towards them then lean against the wall.. "The girl's right.. She hates blondes."
Frankly, he's in the mood to break enough bones. He'll just divert his irritation towards this boys from Ayu and Kentoy. "...It can spread around the world It consumes hearts. It destroys friendships. This is true evil."
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 2:40 am
รคภเ Ah – so close! Sani pouted as his wrist was caught before he could finish the action, agreeing completely with that lovely conscience of his – weird inner voice, but, hey, it was Sani. Any form of conscience living in him really had to be strange. He grit his teeth as she twisted it, averting his eyes as quick as he could before he could really see what she was doing. Maybe, by some small chance, if he didn't pay attention to how close to breaking his wrist she was, it wouldn't register at all! He could come out of this pain-free, like he had with that silly bruise! ...Though, it did come back later, but that was beside the point. To try to focus on something else, he actually paid attention to what she had to say for once. Fae physiology? So.. It really was just her? It was a fairy thing? He almost laughed, but then she twisted his wrist again and he hissed instead. He glanced down – she didn't break it, did she? ..No, it was sore, but not broken.
He waved his hand a bit to try to shake off the pain through some flawed logic and looked back at the new guy to pop in. Blondes. Wait. “Whaaat?” He looked back at her quick as can be, “So, my hair color turns you off? What kind of sick, twisted, hair-racist thing is that? You have a problem with how I was born, lady?” He poked her in the chest with a finger, but his frustration left him the second he remembered she didn't wear a bra. However horrible of a person she was, damn, he loved that. He stepped back a few paces and lifted his hands in the air, “You know what, nevermind – against blondes? Cool, I can dig a little psycho-twisted babe. So, what's the type you dig, then?”
(( Sani : NEVER. D8< ))
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 3:00 am
 ▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
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Malade didn't even wince when she caught Shani's wrist and twisted it like that, actually trying to keep himself from laughing. He managed to end his little mental fit of laughter at his misery to hear the le-- woman's lecture. Hm. That was an interesting piece of information. He made sure to mentally jot down that note about Fae physiology, just in case it could prove useful... somehow. It probably wouldn't, but eh. It was still nice to know.
That comment about blonds did make him snort though. He had nothing against them, but there was one fake blond he knew that he hated, so a real one was probably twice as bad, right? He glanced at the guy who agreed with her, wondering when he got there. Oh, right, he saw him down the hall a bit ago. Wait. Was he a professor?
He watched in horror as Sani started whining and complaining, actually daring to poke her like that. Did he realize there was a professor right there!? It probably wasn't worth it, but he was going to try to save his a** whether he liked it or not.
"Why are you such a dumbass...?" He groaned as he hooked his arms under Shani's when he raised his hands in the air. "If you actually want someone to think you're a god, you have to be all-knowing, not stupid!" He started to drag him away, hopefully before he would be mauled to death by the professor and the leg-- woman. If he tried to protest, he would just have to knee him in the back or something to make him shut up. He was about done with his running mouth anyway.
"Just so you both know, I have nothing to do with his antics," He said as he was carting him off, wanting to make that clear. He didn't want to be blamed for the dumb things Shani did.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 3:00 am
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die, the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye... "No, no. It's not just your hair," Angela told Sani reassuringly. "I also loathe your personality. Your emotions keep prodding at me like disgusting, slimy tentacles and when you get anywhere near me, it makes me want to vomit. So if you were born being an ugly, unimpressive little creep? Then yes. I have a problem with the way you were born. And for the record, yes, your hair is also a turn off."
Angela didn't look at Abel because she was still mad at him and wasn't about to say he was the type she liked because at the moment, she still wanted to kick him. Instead, she glanced over Sani's shoulder at Malade who was also dark haired and looked sort of cranky. He was also the one whose voice she kept hearing in her head. And he'd called her short. Pfft. That right there was probably enough to prove that idiot was her type as well. Apparently she went for grouchy dark haired men that didn't like short women. Woo. That when it came to men rankings if Sani was pond scum, she apparently liked the single celled organisms that ate pond scum.
Hmm. Maybe she could get Abel to eat Sani and solve the whole problem. Wait. She was getting really sidetracked, wasn't she? Back to the situation at hand. "Well," she told Sani, rubbing her chin with mock seriousness. "I guess if you're the curious sort, you're just going to have to work hard to find out what type I like. But you can rest assured, it isn't you."
It would actually be kind of nice to have Sani fawning over her--despite how obnoxious he was--if not for the fact that he fawned over everything with girly parts. If she was just another conquest, she definitely wasn't interested. Though it did occur to her that maybe if she told him how to get in touch with Christine, he'd leave her alone. After all, they looked almost identical. And Chris would jump in the sack with him before they were even introduced. Hmm.
The only problem with that was then Christine would know where to find her. Drat. Violence wasn't working though. It wasn't driving him off but then, at least he didn't seem to actually like it. That would just be creepy.
Oh and that's when his friend started to drag him away, making excuses. "Yes. And that would be easier to believe if you weren't the getaway car," she said.Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed, like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 3:03 am
[ ninja Same time post. Woo! XD]
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 3:10 am
ChocolateXCheese [ ninja Same time post. Woo! XD] ((I'll read yours really fast and edit mine before I got to sleep if I need to))
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 3:13 am
 "Evil has many faces. Evil can take any form Animal, Human, anything. It can influence the weak......" Abel sighed. Then nods towards the black haired boy.. Then glance over Angela still talking with a.. wait.. It's that the boy who were harrassing her?! Abel gritted his teeth.. Then grinned upon looking at the midget boy..
Well he's tall enough just to devour him whole.. But indeed, he's a professor. He saw the whole thing about flipping the ski----. Once more Abel glanced over Angela..Then back to the two boys with a dark aura.. Trying to scare them off. He's really pissed!
He grabbed Angela's wrist.. but not as tight as he wants to hurt her.. "Excuse us for a while young lads.. Me and this student needs to talk about something confidential." Then drags Angela away from the and brought her at the very corner of the hallways.. He make sure that no ones passing through the said corridors.
He slammed his hands both near Angela's head. "What the heck are you doing?!" Abel looked at her from head to toe.. "And why are you wearing that kind of skirt? What do you think the hell you are? Are you trying to feast the boys eyes out on you?!" This is getting into his nerves now.. Why would he heck his girlfriend wearing that kind of stuff?!!! "...It can spread around the world It consumes hearts. It destroys friendships. This is true evil."
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 3:24 am
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die, the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
"Because I hate clothes and I like to get away with wearing as little as possible. Perhaps I should have warned you about this earlier?" Angela snapped after she was also dragged away, then cornered by Abel in another part of the hall.
"Probably also because I'm a bloody faerie since that seems to be the reason for just about every other bloody weird quirk I have. And most probably because I thought it might divert someone's attention from how flat chested I am if they had something else to look at." She wondered if she should tell him it wasn't actually the shortest skirt she owned. It's not like she was specifically trying to be racy. It was just comfortable. Though if he was going to act this horrified, she wondered what he would do when he saw the rest of her wardrobe...
"So tell me, Abel. Is it working?"Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed, like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 3:33 am
 "Evil has many faces. Evil can take any form Animal, Human, anything. It can influence the weak......" Abel started to twitched his brow upon hearing her lame reason. "So do you think by wearing short skirts may help you divert from your chest?" He let go of her.. Though his palm were a little red and swollen due to his negligence of slamming it against the stupid wall.
Then sighed, trying to control his temper once more.. Then he starts to unbutton and removed his polo shirt and tucked it under his arm revealing his white plain sando, almost fitting against his body. "How was it feels like those other girls staring and feasting over your boyfriend's body?" Then he turned away from her.. But stopped for a while.. "You could have at least used your brain before doing such foolish things.. Don't you know how much it concern me seeing my girlfriend being harassed and molested by those scumbags? just because of that skirt.. Wondering whats underneath.." Pissed.
Abel walked away.. "Since you're enjoying it.. I guess.. I'm setting you free.. If you're stuck with someone like me, you wouldn't do anything you want.." He lowered his head while gritting his teeth.. "You heard me.. I'm breaking up with you..."
Then left.. "...It can spread around the world It consumes hearts. It destroys friendships. This is true evil." *exit* ((Gaaahhh! Stupid Abel Dx!!!))
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