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 Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 1:19 pm
Lady Sarisa (need more girls in this rp!) (OOC: We do at that. See if you can recruit a freind or two.)
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 2:21 pm
(you do the same lol)
Sarisa giggled, "I don't believe in helmets for riding motobikes and no dirty thoughts kid or your going to sleep on the floor!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 2:29 pm
"If I did have a dirty though, it would be becuase you look amazing Sarisa. But fine, I'll try to focus on the fact that I'm on a giant motor bike with no safety gear moving at insane speeds while I cling like my life depends on it."
The tone of his voice was one of someone having a good joke all the way through.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 2:32 pm
Sarisa laughed and started to drive at 160miles/hour to her home.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 2:35 pm
He held on for dear life, Sinking down as much as possible and holding on to Sarisa like she was his last hope!
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 2:39 pm
Sarisa parked outside her mansion and giggled, "you can get off now kid."
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 2:49 pm
"Why do you insist on referring to me as thought I was a child?"
And then a memory came unbid.
It showed him in a school yard, a high school school yard. He was trying to fight off eight guys, and for someone his size and outnumbered as he was, he was doing well. But it just wasn't enough, he was getting beat to a pulp. And all the while, these eight people built like line backers and not a one under 6'4, kept tuanting him with baby talk and calling at him like you would a small child.
And then it ended, with him cluching his head with one hand and using the other to brace himself against her bike while he panted, looking like he'd been shaken like a raddle.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 2:59 pm
Sarisa sighed after seeing the flashback and asks, "do i need to carry you like a baby into my house?" she then thinks to herself making sure will can't read her thought, "maybe i should've looked for someone who wasn't a wimp?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 1:35 pm
Will glared at her!
"I heard that!"
This didn't look good.
"Now look Sarisa, I've asked you to stop treating me like a child. I've done so nicely, politely, repeatedly. I wanted this to work. I've only asked for a little respect, the same treatement I gave you not two hours ago when you got to get more then 5 times your old size!"
Sarisa, while Will was giving her a piece of his mind, was getting a flood of emotion from him. She could actually feel his frustration, his pain. It dawned on her then that since all he wanted was to not be treated like a child, she might want to simply give him that one.
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