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 Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 6:47 pm
✖▐ A C A D E M Y: Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Double Troublexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxx▃▃ ✖ ▐ S t o r y ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xxxxxxxSeems that even mutants can fall victim to classic dating scenarios. Dimitri has begun to chase after a new girl, whether it’s a girl or just another notch on the bed post is left to be seen. However, he’s run into a bit of a dilemma with this latest conquest: she’ll go out on a date with him, provided he provide a date for her best friend. Seeing the challenge, he goes about to complete the task provided, with rather disastrous results. Running out of options, as well as guys to ask, he goes to Roland for assistance. Roland agrees despite his own better judgment and joins on this double date. Will Dimitri seal the deal? And what exactly has Roland gotten himself into? Tune in and find out…
xxxxxxx▃▃ ✖ ▐ C h a r a c t e r s I n v o l v e d ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ xxxxxxxI-The-Fallen - Roland Anton Chevalier
Agent Code Monkey - Dimitri Otengam
xxxxxxx▃▃ ✖ ▐ D e v e l o p m e n t s ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ xxxxxxx TBA...
Coding done by The Bunit, Pics edited by Selena Lucania, Concept for thread approved by AX moderator, Selena Lucania
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 3:37 am
 “Okay I’ll see you girls later on…Bye.”
*click*
honey he was trying to get with, D.O managed to pull of a victory and was hours away from getting some poontang pie. So why did the Playboy sound like he just got rejected? Well it turns out that there was a little catch with Dimitri’s date tonight. Her friend wanted to get out as well and instead of going with someone else, she thought it was “okay” to screw up Dimtiri’s original plans. If the other girl was as cute as Dimitri’s date, then he was down to call up some of the guys to turn this into a double date. After all there was that chance that Dimitri could end up getting a 3-way to go down back at the mansion. That was when another problem came in; this event was a blind date.
This meant that Dimitri had NO idea what the other chick looked like. The Playboy tried to get some information but no luck. As a result, most, if not all of his non-mutant friends he tried to call were simply busy with other things, or didn’t want to take their chances and risk going out with a not so good looking chick. Most of his friends including Dimitri have been there. “Are you kidding me!?” he asked himself after tossing his cell phone on his bed. Some of his friends have done double dates before but for some reason they didn’t have the guts to do it with Dimitri this time around. Perhaps they had a clue that it was going to end up in disaster…or maybe the other girl was just unattractive and didn’t have anything to do for the rest of the night. The playboy was reaching into the desperate zone, where his only options at that point made a part of him want to give up. Those few were the guys at the X-mansion. Trust-falling on his bed, Dimitri began the process of picking someone he knew and who was ready to get laid tonight. “Let’s see, I could ask Christian…but he’s all crippled up…I can ask Gideon, but he’s with Bella…Leo may want to take a break…damn, I gotta have more guy friends around here.”
That was when Dimitri thought of one more person that he not only exchanged words with but he knew a little bit about him…sort of. The Playboy clapped his hands in excitement the second the name popped up in his head. “Roland!..but I barely know him…”. Roland was a good guy in Dimitri’s book since he helped him out back when Halloween came a bit too early. A few words were even exchanged when Dimitri got caught escorting his ladies friends out the mansion that morning of the mall showdown. But other than the fact that he seemed to be heterosexual, Dimitri knew next to nothing on the guy other than he liked to make food. Did he even know what his powers were? Yeah this was going to be a bit more complicated then the playboy thought. Dimitri was taking a big gamble with a weak hand on Roland; on the other hand if things went well they would for sure be Alpha bros. "Please let him be on campus...and with nothing to do tonight." he pleaded in his head, leaving his room and heading for the lounge, since that was the place everyone liked to show up at.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 12:03 pm
Roland had a pretty uneventful day: a good run, some heavy lifting, and a good session with Dr. Grey. All in all, for a day that had nothing too exciting happening, it was rather nice. And so now as he made his way along the grounds to the mansion, he popped a cigarette out of his mouth and struck his lighter. The small yellow flame erupted as he put the cig in his mouth, the flame dancing along the edge as he let it burn. Taking in a long drag, he let the smoke flow into his lungs as he walked on the grounds. It was a pleasant sight, the lush upstate New York grounds being perfect in temperature and wind. His golden eyes scanned the building in front of him, and let the wind blow through his midnight black hair. The smoke in his lungs was a comfort to him, a pleasantry he has now begun to allow himself in two situations: a reward, or to alleviate stress. Now, it was a reward. He'd been having a good day, no outbursts, no incidents, no flashbacks. He enjoyed this fact, so greatly. He was finally getting better, something that he never really thought he was able to say for a long time.
He finally made his way into the mansion, throwing the cigarette down to the ground outside the door. If Narcissa got word of him smoking inside the buildings she'd cook him alive. Considering she was capable of burning down the mansion, as well as the Earth's atmosphere, he wasn't going to tempt fate.
Walking into the lounge, pulled a book out from his back pocket. It was a copy of Nicolo Machiavelli's The Prince, a book he was glad to have gotten a hold of. Contrary to popular belief, Machiavelli was not a tyrannical person. In fact, his greatest work was a brilliant work of satire. Machiavelli was in fact a supporter of republics, preferring the idea of popular will over the whims of one man. Regardless, he opened the text and plopped himself down on a rather comfortable couch.
Dimitri came upon the lounge, with a rather concerned look on his face, "Dimitri how are you?" he asked him, hoping to at least figure out what was wrong.
"Penny for your thoughts?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 5:30 am
The Lounge was not a long trip but during his journey there the Playboy began to think more about his backup's just in case Roland wasn't able to come through. That was at least until he came to the conclusion that his backups were empty. As a result the Playboy was more convinced that if Roland wasn't able to make it, then it was game over. No poontang pie, no creeping between the sheets, none of that. The night would be consisted of a guy that played with animals and another guy that played with magma; how cute. The Playboy would make his way to the lounge, where every second his eyes didn't catch contact on the paladin, the faster his heart raced. However Dimitri didn't have to worry about his eyes locking on the paladin because the opposite happened. Roland greeted Dimitri, which caused the Playboy to look towards the source to see Roland relaxed on the couch reaiding a novel. "Oh thank God! So he likes to read. Nice, he can say that he's smart, into books,thinking about writing a novel, etc."
Dimitri tried to pick off small stuff he noticed from Roland; anything that could be bragged about during a double date. From hairstyles, to facial hair, the way he spoke to the way he smelled. Well, perhaps not smell for that would just be a bit creepy towards the wrong sex. The best way to describe it was a resume to make him and Dimitri look good tonight if it was able to happen. "Hey man I'm doing great, wonderful...hey listen man.." he trailed off, looking in all directions to make sure he wasn't being eavesdropped on.
"You trying to get laid tonight?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 1:09 pm
Dimitri looked as though he was a man on a mission, his eyes focused on an objective that eluded Roland's knowledge. He seemed to be analyzing him, trying to learn about him. To be honest it didn't exactly make Roland feel too comfortable. And when Dimitri asked him if he was "trying to get laid tonight" it made him a bit more uncomfortable. A question like that was, to put it lightly, a little ******** forward. Granted, based on who he was talking to, he wasn't exactly too shocked.
"What's the situation Dimitri? You need a wingman tonight?" he asked politely. Frankly, he wasn't one for bullshit. If he needed help getting another notch on his bedpost that's fine by Roland. He frankly didn't give a damn either way.
Besides, he could use to getting out of here.
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 9:48 pm
Dimitri wanted to let out a sigh of relief. Not only did Roland reject him right away when the Playboy asked if he wanted to score tonight but he seemed interested. Dimitri didn't suspect the paladin to have a thing for the guys but he jokingly thought of what Paladin said reassured that Roland wanted the ladies. The paladin seemed to be on the right track when he asked Dimitri if he needed a wingman. "Well...kind of." The Playboy stated, taking a seat next to Paladin. Usually when he need a wingman he would count on his non-mutant buddies to assist him and vice-versa. Dimitri began to think about and could see how it was similar to having a wingman. The only difference was that he already had the girl. Dimitri and Rolan wasn't wasting time trying to hook up; that part of the plan was already finished. All Dimitri needed to do was find someone to get through the night with so he could smash. The playboy was that confident that he thought he would be able to do so if Roland's date turned out for the worst.
"I managed to score a date tonight..." Dimitri started off. The way he said it sounded like it was some hard task that required years of confidence and much more effort than he used. "Dark skinned chick, Nice tits, nice waist, no adam's apple, She's bomb dude. Here's the deal though..." Dimitri trailed off, thinking about how he was going to break it to Roland that he would have to play russian roulette with the dating scene. "She'll go with me on two terms. One is that her friend comes along, which sounds like I'll need a wingman. Second is that i have to find a date for her.". Unless Roland didn't get the message, he refused, or if he was still trying to figure out what else was up Dimitri's sleeve, The Playboy got to the main point. "And most of my human friends bailed or are buzy. So i figured one of the guys that helped me out back in halloween town would be interested in getting lucky tonight. Interested man?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:55 pm
 Roland had to wonder, for a man that gets with so many women, how the hell he is capable of listing the physical traits of a woman like they were options on a menu as he sat next to him. It was impressive, and a little disturbing. Perhaps after so many years, it comes naturally to him. Perhaps he wasn't as fit as he was today. Well that thought would have to be put aside as he explained his situation. Simple one enough, he was trying to get with a girl, and he needed someone to act as a date for her friend. Well, red flag already, she'll only go on a date with him if he can bring a friend for hers. That must mean she's got something wrong. Not to sound mean, but that is usually the diagnosis for this kind of a situation. Despite this, he was considering it. Dr. Grey would welcome this kind of an opportunity for Roland: to venture out into dating and overall social interaction would be something she'd applaud. Besides, Sonja would want him to do this. Despite the appearance he carries, he thinks about her every day. She was his everything, and now she was gone. Now, all he had to do was pick up the pieces and move on. But he wouldn't let Dimitri know that. He seemed like a nice guy, but he wasn't going to let him know about his past. Looking at him, his golden eyes generating a pleasant glow, he answered, "Sure why not? What do you have in mind?" if Dimitri didn't have any ideas about dinner, he could take care of that. Obviously he'd need to know what was to be done for the night.
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 6:06 am
"Alright man for sure!"
The Playboy's stoked levels were about to top the charts. Sheets were definitely going to be getting hit tonight. He commended the way that Roland didn't need that much time to think about Dimitri's offer. Either Roland wanted to have some alone time with a lady friend thanks to Dimitri or he quickly thought of the bad s**t that could go down in the next couple of hours and told himself to forget about it. The best thing about this if things went on Dimitri and Roland's part was that the Playboy had another person he could kick it with. Parties, 18+ strip clubs, even a gym session. Unlike some people around the mansion, Dimitri didn't believe in the D.Room to be the only place where he could hang with peers. Taking a seat next to the Paladin of the Omega's, Dimitri began to spill his plan to Roland; allowing him to give his input. For all Dimitri knew Roland may have had a better idea in his head, waiting to be released to the public as soon as the conditions were met.
"I was thinking we can go to a small amuzement park where we only pay like 10 bucks and get access to everything. We eat, play games, do mini-golf cause girls like mini golf and its one of the things im decent at than my powers." The playboy joked before he moved on. "Basically everything they have to offer, and at the end we bring them back here and...things go from there like some drinks, or some smushing. " Dimitri finished, implying that either they could end their dates there or they could take it up to their rooms where they get more personal. Or in their cases, as personal as they can without their roomates trying to ******** up their hard work...or get sloppy seconds.
"Or if we're lucky they bring us back to their place. Unless you had some other ideas that involved perhaps less cash and more bow chica waow waowww."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 9:28 am
Dimitri's elated response was something to be expected. If he was coming to him for help in finding a date, that likely meant he'd exhausted almost every resource he was capable of getting his hands on. Now as the two of them discussed what they could do for the night, hearing Dimitri talk about an amusement park got his attention. If it was something small town like a carnival, chances are it would be more homey and less insane. At ten bucks, one could expect not to have that many problems. Pondering this, another thought had crossed his mind: in this part of the US, a lot of Eastern European immigrants tended to work the games at these kinds of establishments. If he didn't know better, he could use this to their advantage. Perhaps, level the odds of Dimitri winning an over sized stuffed animal for his date. Hmmm..... "An amusement park sounds like an idea." he answered, ignoring the last bit of his idea. Suffice it to say, Roland's main goal is not to wind up in bed with a random girl. Show her a good time, and hopefully have some fun in her company. He wasn't like Dimitri, he wouldn't go for the cheap thrills. "Well, I suggest you give her a call and get the ball rolling." he said to him, standing up from his seat, "I'm heading off to my room, gotta take care of a few things. Let me know what's up." he began to walk down to his room, when he heard a little voice in his head. A familiar one to him, because he'd heard it many times during several sessions with that voice. Glad to see you're going out tonight Roland. the voice said to him, Just don't be reckless. Dimitri means well, but you can see that he has a one track mind. Dr. Grey's voice was soothing in his head, something he enjoyed hearing from all the time spent with her. And her approval of the night ahead of him made the evening much more enjoyable in theory.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 4:18 am
"Alright, awesome." Dimitri told the Paladin. While he didn't have a backup plan for getting buzy in between the sheets he had no problem with the amount of options the amusement park had. He told Roland that he was already on it when the paladin suggested giving them a call to give them an update. As it was ringing on the other side, Dimitri gave him a quick nod. "Alright man i'll let you know what's up on the comm....and thanks again man i owe you one."
As the paladin left, Dimitri heard the sexy voice of his date pick up the phone. At first they engaged in some small talk, telling each other what they were up to before his date sliced to the chase. Did Dimitri have a date for her other friend or was he going to come up short? At first he thought maybe but not anymore obviously. "I got someone...around my height, the manly facial hair, a little bit more buffer than me...probably what he had on but yeah i have someone..........The amusement park doesn't close till late i figure we can all go there and have a good time i mean stuff will still be open................Alright, 7:00 is fine.......Alright i'll see you in a few hours, bye."
*click*
"Awwww yeahhh."
After Dimitri was done in the cafe, he went back up to his room to get ready early before their night out. They had a few hours to kill before they would pick the girls up at 7:30, so they had a few more hours to kill at the park. Clicking on his device, he switched it to Roland's channel to let him know about the information that he was presented with. "Roland it's Dimitri..everything's all good. I figure we start heading out around 7 and be at their door by 7:30."
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