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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 10:24 pm
The walls of this dimly lit room, are a red color. Over the red, though, Is a fishnet pattern of black. Fie's bed, actually looks like a bed, with a coffin built into it. Once the dark read bedding was made the coffin would be completely hidden. All the furniture is made of a dark old wood, and was very ornate. Hanging over her nightstand, would be a picture of a bat. The coffin shaped bookshelf is filled to the brim with books, there are books sitting on top of books. A bed is free on the other side of the room. A large circle indented in the floor, separates the sides. In the circle two large chairs set before a fire place. No windows are seen.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 9:56 am
Alexindyr moves towards the door, it looks slightly interesting, and roommates are welcome here, He was never one to settle down, so he decided on this room.
Tucking in his wings, he knocks on the door, holding his tome in the other hand.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 1:55 pm
Fie, gracefully steps around the corner in the direction of her room. Her long, red, wavy hair pushes behind her. The more steps she takes the more apparent it is that she has a happy jump to her step. It is seen that she is holding hands with a man as she gets closer to the door. Alexandyr would notice these two have a sibling-like aura about them. Once she's standing before the beautiful angel-like man she smiles slightly.*
Can I help you, sir?
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 7:17 pm
Rex wraps his arms around Fie from behind, biting her neck and growling playfully. He starts to lift her shirt off,
"Come oooon, I've been waiting for three years to get back into bed with you."
Disturbingly enough, his expression is dead serious.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 7:32 pm
 Alexindyr seems completely naive to the fact that these two are being completely sexual, he looks at them both dead in the eye with his beautiful silver orbs. His body completely erect and his posture perfect, he buttons his jacket with one hand, he forgot to do so after sheathing his wings.
"I would like to room here." He says, blinking once.
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 7:29 am
*Fie gently knocks Rex's hand away. Her expression is playful as she quickly looks over the angel in front of her. She turns and presses her cheek against her brother's chest, her hand a little in-front of it flattened and highlighting his tone body. When she speaks, her tone would be caressing, wanting, pulling this man in if she could.*
Could you handle this.. room dear, Angel?
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 8:03 am
Rex nuzzles the top of her head, his eyes drifting over the angelic's body. His hand slides around the back of his sister's waist, pulling her body closer to his. He fights the urge to simply cut her clothes off, so that she may finish her conversation.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 1:42 pm
His brooding silver eyes flash as he speaks, "I'm sure I'll manage." His voice is almost sarcastic. This will be interesting for him indeed.
He stands completely still, like a statue, as he waits for them to open the door.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 3:51 pm
*Fie smiles and pulls free from her brother and opens the door. She runs a hand down Alexindyr's chest, tugging lightly at the bottom of his shirt, while pulling off her own. Her voice a bit excited as she speaks to him.*
I'm glad to hear that.
*With each step inside she loses a piece of clothing. Her perfect figure seems to glow around her curves, beckoning the boys after her as she sits on the edge of the silk covered bed.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 4:05 pm
Rex chuckles, following his sister into the room, tossing his bag to the side and stripping his jacket and shirt off to reveal a body with the kind of muscle you would expect to see on a professional dancer.
He grabs Fie around the waist from behind, ignoring his own equipment laden belt and pants for now so that he can take advantage of the chance to take a nibble of her neck.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 4:22 pm
Alexindyr blinks at both of the as they pass by him rather provocatively. His eyes follow them both into the room. He takes a small breath in and lets out the remnants of a sigh. He cracks his neck quickly and walks forward.
For a moment he hesitates, looking both ways down the hallways before letting his wings unsheath. The sharp feathers slice the shirt he was wearing in half, Exposing his scarred, hardened body, He never liked the baggy thing of a shirt anyways.
He walks in and lets his wings slowly return to his body, clenching his fists and shutting the door without touching it.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 4:39 pm
((Removed and put into a PM ^,^))
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 12:32 pm
{Aaaaaaaand they do it. A lot. long and hard. And stuff. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand they emerge some tyme later. So that I can keep RPing with this characterXD}
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 2:39 pm
Pulling out his black school shirt he slides it on his arms, then buttons up the front and tucks in the bottoms into his black pants. He had always kept his enchantments for the bottomless bag in his tome, it was always helpful. He pulls back his hair and wraps the black tie around it.
He steps forward, holding the door open for the other two, but he continues down the hallway without hesitation. His eyes flash silver and a bit of red reflects inside of his eyes. The beginnings of a black mask appear next to his face as he makes his way out. His emotionless face becomes more fierce, and void of feeling.
Thank you for the gift, father. Let the games begin.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 2:52 pm
*With a smirk, Fie searches through her bag for her mesh, almost see-through dress. As it falls down her arms and over her head it forms perfectly against the curves of her chest and hips, ending in length right at the top of her thigh. The dark red fish-net pattern lets the pale of her skin show around her stomach. She then pulls her wavy, red hair up into a high ponytail. A few strands of wave caress her face as she re-stains her lips with red.
When she stands and walks out the door she is aware that she still wears no shoes. Her long slender legs seem to glow with the silver anklet around her ankle that makes a soft jingle with each step. She makes sure to brush her hand against her brother's cheek before she leaves.*
Try not to have to much fun.
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