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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2014 9:09 am
One thing Kiki was having trouble dealing with in her new life, was the life expectancy of her wardrobe. More importantly, her shoes. They were getting scuffed and dirty from simple tasks. She'd never seen anything like it before, save for Canadian Winters walking to school. The girl's cheeks were puffed as she hunched in a chair in the lounge. Armed with nothing more than a wet paper towel, she worked feverishly to mend her dirty little shoes. "Every damn day.... every damn day...." She murmured with a groan, spiffying up her precious lolita style rocking horse boots. She was at least grateful the lace and bows were made of the same material as the rest of the shoe, making for easier cleaning. At least her clothing consisted entirly of pajamas and nightgowns. While it sucked to see them get torn and dirty, they weren't nearly as irreplaceable on this island as her shoes. Even her socks were brand name lolita style, which also suffered at the hands of mud and training. They too were sobbed over. Thankfully, as a trainee in Life, her main duties were inside, not outside. She'd make sure any and all physical training was kept to a minimum.
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2014 10:18 am
Cee was coming back from some duty or other with her head, as always, glued to her phone. It was instinct to glance up when she entered the common room. Sometimes you'd see people chatting all close, people you knew who could fuel some gossip, or you'd witness someone sleeping who you could ******** around with (even if it was turning their bags or coats inside out when they didnt notice). This trip she spotted a girl she didn't recognize with a very signature style. Cee wasn't familiar with Lolita (and it wasn't her thing) but she could appreciate the effort for fashion when it was put forth. She could also recognize good quality clothes and materials. "Cute shoes.." She piped, pausing to watch the girl's efforts. She herself had cleverly modified Deus-issue tees into a belly tank and headband and her black leggings led down to some Michael Kors sandals that were this season and set her back a chunk of paycheck on her last leave.
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2014 11:03 am
Kiki's eyes flicked up to Cee, "I know." She replied matter of factly, her gaze returning to her work getting out every little spec of dirt. She couldn't help but notice Cee herself dressed to impress. If her shoes weren't enough of a give away... "Those look expensive." She remarked, her face scrunched in concentration. "Your shoes. So like, I'm guessing you've been here long enough to get leave, right?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2014 11:19 am
"Yeah I been here a lil bit." Cee smirked a bit at the girl. She had some of attitude, she could tell, but that wasn't always a bad thing. Most of the girls around here were straight bitches or waifish farmgirls. "I been on leave tho.. the pay ain't the best fer my lifestyle so I gotta make do." Cee couldn't help but notice that this chick appeared to have rolled right out of bed because she was pretty sure she was in nightclothes. And not even hot ones.
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2014 12:38 pm
"Right? Like... I get that buying shoes and games isn't really plausible on a regular basis anymore. But honestly! It'd be nice to afford something super wicked with my earnings, yanno?" Kiki huffed, tossing the cloth aside and slipping her shoes back on. "All work and no play makes Kiki ******** pissed!" She leaned back in her chair, "So, what do you do for fun around here? My 3DS is garbage in this place until I get it runic'd."
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2014 6:23 am
"I guess yer Kiki?" Cee smirked a bit. "I'm Cee." Concetta only vaguely knew that a 3DS was a nintendo game boy thing. She wasn't a video game player and for the most part that experience extended to Xbox and Playstation due to the sort of guys she hung around with back at home. Most of the games she played were on the cell phone. Words with Friends didn't last very long but Bejeweled was pretty good and the Kim Kardashian game was a good time. "Sex." She said in a bemused sort of way. "Maybe that's jus'me but its my fave hobby. And tannin and sparrin. I work out a bunch... Explore." There was something in the way she said explore that implied it wasn't all on the up and up.
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2014 1:11 pm
"Eeeeeh sex isn't really my idea of a good time." Kiki scrunched her nose. "It's dirty, and sweaty, and involves someone touching me. All of the no." The closest one was allowed to come to Kiki, was involving a Princess Carry, because she gets to keep her clothes on. "Spars are fun. But also sweaty. It wouldn't be so bad if I had my own bathroom but.." Again, she scrunched her nose. "We have to like.. shower in a big open PUBLIC shower room? Gyugh! I can't get over it." She made a point to wait until there was no one around before she took her turn in the showers.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2014 8:19 am
Cee made a bit of a face. Anything that was a truly good time always involved a mess. Whether it be partying or banging. "Sex is good girl. I don't think you been doin it right." Or at all from the look of her. "But if you ain't like bein messy, what exactly did you do before ya got here? There's a level'a mess involved in anythin fun. I like lookin good but ain't no shame in a little sweat to prove yer superiority."
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2014 11:48 am
"I dunno. My idea of messy fun is when I spill all my take out food on myself and the carpet during a 10 hour gaming marathon, staying up till 6am to beat the game." She picked at her nails as she spoke, as if this was all perfectly normal. "Cheato crumbs... pizza sauce... ketchup stains. That kind of messy."
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2014 12:05 pm
Cee looked pretty horrified. "So you just sit in one place for hours and make a mess?" It did not compute. Why would you pretty yourself up just to sit in a room and stare at a screen? "What a waste." Cee said aloud.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2014 12:33 pm
"Meh!" She shrugged animatedly. "It's fun for me. I don't have to impress anyone, and I don't have to share my food. Best Friday Nights were spent with a party of one." She gave the buxom beauty a once over with her judging gaze. "I'm guessing your idea of a good time is booze, clubs and grinding sessions?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2014 12:55 pm
"My game is control baby girl." Cee smirked with a knowing look, like someone would use on a child who knew nothing jon snow. "Control'a yerself is easy. And pointless. You alone ain't gonna go nowhere if you ain't movin." She didn't need to explain the extent of her control of her life. When it came to friends or clubs or dancing. It was all about inflicting her control and getting other people to behave the way she wanted. "I'm surprised you even got recruited if you ain't leave your damn room."
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2014 1:07 pm
"I left my room! Some fast food places don't deliver, and I had to do pick up. Or sometimes I'd miss the UPS dude, and I'd have to get my new packages from the post office." Wait, why was she explaining herself? Her lifestyle choices were ACE! Cee didn't know the beauty of living as a recluse. She was an alien to her ways. She huffed and flipped her hair. "Don't give me that look! Just cause I didn't do the social scene, doesn't mean I never got out. Like, I'd go to the movies and junk. But going out and entertaining a*****e friends every weekend? What a chore. I'd rather do something fun for me than cater to other people."
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2014 11:42 am
Cee looked absolutely flabbergasted. Mostly that this little adorable demanding little thing did anything for herself. "Ahhahaha oh my gahd why would you want to lift any kinda finger when you kin make other people do it?" She shook her head out of genuine pity. "Girl you got it all wrong. You needa education. You don't cater ta other people.. THEY cater ta you! DUH." Cee ventured a manicured hand to inspect one of the shoes that Kiki wasn't touching.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2014 12:09 pm
Kiki sneered, lightly pushing her sitting shoe towards Cee's waiting grasp. "Uh, when you say get people to do stuff for you, you don't mean for like... "favours" do you?" Kiki was less than open to such things. "Cause I gotta say, I'm not that kind of lady, you get me? Besides, I'd rather chug a litre of pop than a dozen beers or whatever. And don't like, party people dance like sex crazed Miley Cyrus's in dark rooms with seizure lights? That's waaaaay too gross for me."
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