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Meesha:: He keeps getting closer. Weirdoooo

Unnamed: S'what you get for trying to take my flowers.

Meesha:: *looks up at him, eyes tearing up beautifully* Couldn't you share just a litttttle?

Unnamed: ...-snorts and picks her off one-

Meesha:: *catches the male in a hug and then puts one of the flowers behind her ear* Ooooh how do I looook, Mister?

Unnamed: ...flowery.

Meesha:: Flowery? Flowery? Is that good? *squirms at the thought of not looking good when flowery*

Seok: Smells good, at least.

Meesha:: *puts her hands on her hips* Now listen mister, if you're sayin' I didn't smell good before.. oh.. well I'll.. I'll...

Seok: - Snickers a bit at her- You'll..what? Giggle me to death?

Meesha:: *stomps her foot and glares at him, trying not to cry* I'll.. I'll... kick you, you meanie! *this threat is mean as today's shoes have 4" spike heels*

Seok: - Arches a brow and smirks-

Meesha:: *gives a frustrated and loud growl before lunging at him, essentially trying to tackle him ... not kick*

Seok: - Gives an unmanly squeak and reaches up--ending up just shoving his hands in her boobs- What the ********/> Meesha:: *flails ontop of him, trying to pound at his chest, not even using her nails and attempting to wrap her legs around him* Mean boy! Mean flower boy !

Seok: GOD, get off! - Whines and used her chest to knock her off to the side, pretty much dropping her in her place.- Keep your legs to yourself!

Meesha:: *aims a kick at him then sits with her legs sprawled in front of her, pigtails mussed and bangs in her face* Flower boy not nice!

Seok: Stop talking like a five year old! Geez. - huffs at her-

Meesha:: *huffs right back, crossing her arms under her chest and growling at him* Stop talking like a mean boy!

Seok: You're impossible. Already! - Turns his back to her, tail puffed up and irritated-

Meesha:: *lunges at him again since he turned his back* Rude, rude rude!


Seok: - Grunts and nearly falls on his face, though did land on his chest with a growl- GET OFF.

Meesha:: *rolls to the side and stares at him, eyes wide* You're makin' me be bad

Seok: - Arches a brow at her and crosses his arms over his chest, frowning.- I'll show you bad..

Meesha:: *slaps a hand to her mouth, muffling a giggle* Oh? How you gonna do that mean-flower-boy?

Seok: I'll start by gagging you, doing the world a favor.

Meesha:: *thinks this over* Is this one of those kinky sex games others play? I didn't peg you as being into that? *candidly said, no modesty at all*

Seok: ...-droops his ears instantly, shaking his head and raising a hand up to pincht he bridge of his nose- My god..what have I gotten myself into..

Meesha:: *cants her head, staring at him* Well you were about to gag me, do I get tied up too?

Seok: - Completely flabergasted by this girl--and turns away from her, twirling a stick between his fingers-

Meesha:: *sighs dramatically* You're a slow learner mean-flower-boy.. never turn you BACK *lunges again, attempting to tackle*

Seok: - Steps to the side at the pre-warning of an attack, tail flicking in slight irritation.- And you're just stupid.

Meesha:: *stands up, managing to be 5'9" in her spiked heels* You're a jackass. *hisses then slaps a hand over her mouth* Look what you made me say!

Seok: - Finally can pretty much meet her eye-to-eye with this height, frowning a bit when she freaked out over cussing.- And you're a wuss. -Smirks- Though you cussing is quite interesting~

Meesha:: *stomps one of her feet down, aiming for his foot* Interesting? Interesting? *screeches* I'LL SHOW YOU INTERESTING

Seok: - Jumps back and puffs up his tail at her high-pitched screeching, folding his ears back- Chill, drama queen. Or are you PMSing?

Meesha:: *squeals loudly again, her own tail poofed beyond recognition* I swear, you're the most ill-mannered jackass pig I've ever met!

Seok: - Chuckles and reaches up to tip her chin up playfully- And you're the prissiest little b***h I've ever met. We even?

Meesha:: *attempts to bite his finger* I. Am. Not. A. b***h! *hates the word, losing it agian and throwing herself at him, this time with some claws*

Seok: - Chuckles and ducks under her attack, quickly ducking his slim body between her legs, under her dress and stood up behind her, running his fingers into his hair- Nice panties~



Meesha:: *spins around, aiming a kick at him before she backs up, pulling her skirt up to look at her white ruffle layered boy-cut panties* You think? I love them.


Seok: ...-stares at her, after leaning back so she didn't kick him- Uh--yes. I like them a lot.

Meesha:: *giggles, all temper immediately forgotten* You should feel 'em! They're soooo soft.. the lace makes it like they're not there. *distracted, feeling up her panties*



Seok: - Arches a brow at her, rubbing the back of his neck with a slight blush crossing his cheeks, his attitude going in a completely different direction.- ..I probably shouldn't.

Meesha:: *gives him a sulky little pout* But they're sooo soft! Mmm *rubs right along the V that runs down to her ... secret places*

Seok: - Blushes more like the immature kitten he was and looks away, rubbing at his cheek with his palm- N-no..

Meesha:: *sulks and moves closer* Oh come onnn they're like buttery soft *purrs out the words, not even realizing that she's juggling a loaded gun around*

Seok: - Steps back a bit, grabbing onto his tail to hold it to his chest- Do you even understand what you're -doing-?

Meesha:: *looks at him like he's the dumb one now* Uh.. yeah? I'm letting you feel the softest panties ever.. I have them in black, pink, blue, yellow, and white!

Seok: - Just wanting to shut her up, he reached forward to touch the line of material nearest her abdomen, then yanked his hand back.- ...they are soft.

Meesha:: *loses all patience and grabs his hand, forcing him to run his hand along her hip towards her butt* There! Nowwww you can feel


Seok: - Feels his face heat up that much more, ducking his head down so she couldn't see his blush quite as much, tugging his hand back slightly once his palm reached her butt- O-okay I felt...c-can I have my h-hand now..?

Meesha:: *drops his hand and her dress back down, purring still from the happiness her panties give her* Yeup.. amazing right?

Seok: - Pulls his hand back and stuffs his hands into his pockets, glancing up at how oblivious she was- You probably shouldn't do that too often, some guys dont have self control.

Meesha:: *blinks* What is there to have self-control about? It was just a bit of fabric feeling, not like I spread my legs and yelled come and get it!

Seok: - Raises a hand up to cover his face and sighs- You're irritating. - Mumbles, moving away from her to take a seat in the shade.-

Meesha:: *follows, plopping down beside him* Ooooh I get it! You're embarrassed! *giggles* Oh lord, are you like.. 15?



Seok: - Snorts and glances up at her, brows furrowed- 19, thanks.

Meesha:: See? You're older than me and you're scared of panties! *giggling more now*

Seok: - Rolls his eyes and looks back down to his lap- Scared, no. A little weirded out by the fact that you blatantly shoved my hand on your a**.

Meesha:: It wasn't my a** you were feeling silly! If I wanted you to do that I would've taken OFF my panties so you'd just feel that. *certain of her logic*



Seok: ...-whatever. - Shakes his head and moves to lie back, crossing his arms over his chest, his blush finally settling to a dull pink- You're weird.

Meesha:: *moves shamelessly to lay half ontop of him, looking down into his eyes* Yanno... You never told me your name

Seok: - Grunts a bit and stares up at her, frowning, but did nothing about it.- Did you give me yours? - Forgets--obviously he hadn't been paying attention if she did.-

Meesha:: *frowns at her own slip up then grins at him settling more comfortably* Me'sa Meesha~ Meesh to those that like me.. although I think I might be scared to see what you'll use!

Seok: - Looks away from her, feeling uncomfortable with the staring, before closing his eyes and sighing heavily.- Seok.

Meesha:: *lays her head on his shoulder and begins purring, fully comfortable to sprawl on a stranger that has felt her panties and just now given her his name* Whatcha wanna do Seok?

Seok: - Frowns and peeks and eye open at her, wondering why the hell she was so close to him..- Uh...lie here, I suppose.

Meesha:: *shrugs and cuddles even closer* Seok, you feel tense or somethin' Why?

Seok: I have a weird girl on top of me who just made me feel her up. Is that normal to you/

Meesha:: *sighs tiredly* Why do you keep name-calling? I'm not name-calling you now.. aren't we friends?

Seok: - Wrinkles his nose a bit at her, before sighing- Yeah, sure.

Meesha:: *can't see the nose-wrinkling from his shoulder so she just purrs louder* yayy, wanna have a sleepover at my place?

Seok: I'll pass...thanks. - Fears what could happen at her 'place', glancing over at her with a frown-

Meesha:: *sighs softly, eyes getting a bit heavy* You're no fun, we coulda had a pillow fight or somethin'

Seok: Yeah, I'm sure that pillow fight would have turned into you wanting me to touch your bra, too.


Meesha:: *shrugs* You can if you wanta, it's white silk to match my panties.. no extra padding though I don't think I need it

Meesha:: *lifts her head to look up at him* What's wrong?

Seok: - Really cant bring himself to be pissed off at her anymore, and merely sets his palm to the small of her back..albeit hesitantly.- Nothing.

Meesha:: *smiles and cuddles closer* Okay, you'll tell me when something's wrong won't you Seok?

Seok: -Sighs again and taps his fingers to the woman's back, closing his eyes. This was...so weird.-

Meesha:: *squirms against him, the tapping feeling a bit like tickling* You wanta play tickles Seok?

Seok: ...-stops his fingers and pulls his hand away, crossing his arms behind his head- No.

Meesha:: *tickles at his ribs lazily* uh-huh? I bet you dooooo

Seok: - Twitches a bit and frowns, glancing down at her- I'm really not that ticklish.

Meesha:: *takes this as a blatant challenge, tickling her fingers along his ribs, his stomach, up under his arms too* Hrmmm

Seok: - Stares down at her and arches a brow, just letting her hunt around for his 'weak spot'...which he doubted she'd find.-

Meesha:: *gets up on her knees, straddling him and continues to tickle with both hands now, tickling at his neck now and beginning to move further south to his thighs, behind his knees, and feet* Ohhh you're just fighting the urge to laugh!

Seok: - Glares at her but cant help but squeak when she reached his thighs, kicking his legs a bit when she curved around to under his knees- Keep your hands to yourself, woman!

Meesha:: I founnnd it! *tickles behind his knees mercilessly* your leggggs!

Seok: - Gasps and yanks his legs back, curling them towards his chest so he could roll onto all fours-

Meesha:: *springs at him, not willing to give up the game of tickle til he says uncle*

Seok: -Squeaks again and swats her hands away, turning around on his knees so she cant reach the backs of his thighs and knees-

Meesha:: *finds herself nose-to-nose with Seok, so she does the most reasonable thing she can.. rubs her nose on his then lunges at him, only not to kick or hit this time, squealing with laughter*

Seok: - Blinks at her then yells as he was pretty much tackles, shifting to roll them over so he can grab at her wrists, pinning them to her chest while sitting on her stomach.-

Meesha:: *rolling with laughter, looking up at him with wide eyes* Welll you got me, whatcha gonna do with me?


Seok: - Frowns at her and moves off, seating himself beside her, obviously not comfortable enough to tickle her back- Keep your hands to yourself...

Meesha:: sits up beside him, head on his shoulder* Why?

Seok: I barely know you! -puffs out cheeks and flushes a light pink-

Meesha:: What else do you want to know about me? I'm an oppppen book!

Seok: So I see..- Mumbles just below a whisper, not really wanting her to hear- I donno'. Where'd you come from?

Meesha:: *thinks* I don't really remember... I think I used to live with a dress-maker... but she got rich and famous and I wasn't important anymore... Where did you come from?

Seok: You...think? - Frowns a bit and wraps his arms around his knees, resting his chin atop them with a sigh, giving up at being a somewhat-a*****e to her.- I lived with some kid--he uh...killed himself.

Meesha:: Life was full of fabric and glamour.. not a lot of down time and love... *whimpers softly at his admission, forcing herself back into his lap* Poor Seok.. Poor child... *croons and puts his head on her chest to rock*

Seok: - Looks over to her and blushes a bit, sighing when she treated him like a child, but didn't bother fighting. It had become pointless at this point to fight it.- Eh. He was never close to me, anyway.


Meesha:: My girl either, didn't make the slap to the face any gentler *frowns, not liking to think of being ditched*

Seok: - Shrugs, smooshing his cheek to her collar with a sigh- I like it better out here, anyway. Kinda'.

Meesha:: *smiles, since it's the first time he's actually initiated any sort of touch* What do you like better here? I like the shoes more... and the fresh air.. it got stuffy being with rolls of fabric

Seok: - Shrugs once more.- I'm not cooped up in a dark apartment with some crazy-a** human.

Meesha:: *nods and giggles* Now you get to deal with me!

Seok: - Grins a bit, just slightly, and leans his head back. Cocking his head at her, he sighed, giving in.- It's not that bad, I guess.


Meesha:: *giggles again, as per habit* Yanno, that's the nicest thing you've everrrr said

Seok: For all of the...half hour you've known me? - Arches brow-

Meesha:: *nods* I know! You'll have to work on that Seok, people will think you're mean or somethin'