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Post by Lonestar on Aug 25, 2010 0:26:29 GMT -5
Brows rose a little in surprise at the unexpected civility in the girl's voice as she greeted him in turn, his head rising while her body spun slowly to face him. The warning glance she shot him immediately brought an expectant smirk to features, the male glad in one respect that she had not managed to misplace her independent womanly edge that only escalated her attractiveness. With a half amused, half serious expression, he listened to what she said next with arms crossed in front of his chest, instantly feeling as if he were treading water and one wrong move could leave him drowned. Remaining quiet, the boy tried to chose his words carefully, but the light touch along his torso distracted him from the task. Arms fell to his sides, gaze following the finger as it moved downward towards his waist line from his sternum. With lifted eyebrows and a wrinkled forehead, Revikr slowly looked up from his abdominal area when she jerked her hand away, liquids easily meeting with her wildly hued ones, marveling at again witnessing a change in her attitude towards him. It instilled hope, even if it was perhaps false hope that she might one day be turned completely around, but that would take time as all things do. Luckily, the male had all the time in the world. Recovering his composure easily, a sly grin tugged at the edges of kissers when she asked him to dance, his frame closing the distance between them, leaving about an inch of space as his arm wrapped around to her back, fingertips trailing along the sensitive curvature of her spine, exchanging one touch for another. Yes. He replied before standing back and letting her lead him out into the mob, making room for the pair of them in the middle where everyone else was doing the most dancing. Some were in big groups of singles, others in groups of couples and others just dancing in doubles, scattered throughout the room. Remaining in front of her unlike most of the guys that were dancing with girls, the bloke easily mimicked her movements while also throwing in some of his personal style into the actions. All the while he kept close enough to her to where a normal person might be uncomfortable although managing to keep it for the most part clean. He had probably already pushed his limits for the night by stroking her spine back there and there was no need to push the envelope by grinding on her. As much as he wished he could feel the way her body flowed with the beat rather than just see, the drake figured it was not a good trade off for a few minutes satisfied curiosity when he would end up getting punched in the face. When the music turned slow, his stature stilled where it was, waiting on her to make a decision about what they would do. Rev was not particularly fond of dancing slow, but if she wanted to he could do it well enough. The heart pumping sound of the usual music used for contemporary dancing that caused hormones to rage and pores to sweat was more of his idea of fun. Before he had a chance to see what they were going to do, a tough looking girl with pink streaks in her pixie cut hair waltzed up behind Pirzi and asked to dance with the man. Silently, he watched with only a little bit of dread and irritation as she agreed and walked away, shooting him a triumphant look while she did so. Smiling to himself after her, the lord decided he could not allow her to have the last laugh. Turning back to the strange girl, he flashed one of his irresistible smiles and took up the dancing position, starting off the one sided conversation that lasted the entire song without the lass able to get a word in edgewise. By the end of their dance, it was obvious he had worn the essa down because after thanking him, she quickly made her way back over to her friends, leaving him to do as he pleased. Hiding his grin, he turned and began to search for where Pirzi had gone. After checking the entire house twice, he finally ventured out to the front yard and found her sitting comfortably upon the porch swing. Shaking his head, he covered the distance and sat down on the swing beside her, interrupting her rhythm for a little while before helping her to set it again. Next time you try to torture me, make sure it is actually me that is going to be tortured. That poor girl did not realize when she asked for a dance that I can talk for ten minutes straight about the complicated things in music without hardly pausing to take a breath. Laughing, he leaned back against the wooden planks of the back, grinning as he rocked quietly back and forth with her for a little while, forearms resting upon the top on either side of his shoulders. After a while, eyes looked towards her, chin tilted slightly to the side to hide his countenance mostly in the shadows. By the way, I'm not after a booty call. If I was, I'd stick with calling my ex girlfriend and her twin. Maybe you should not be so stereotypical, even if I do fit most of the requirements for a player.
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Post by Ayrn on Aug 25, 2010 1:13:35 GMT -5
As they made their way to the dance floor the small touch on her back brought tingles to her spine and she jittered though this was not able to be seen to the naked eye. He would not get the satisfaction of the way that the touch made her feel when she was trying her best to hide it. There was no way that she was attracted to him. There was no way the she could like the witty and sarcastic man that she was not able to get along with. Soon though it came the time that she had been tapped on the shoulder and the other girl took over her dance partner, not having to deal with the awkwardness of the slow dancing. She then moved to the door. No one knew that she was on the back deck and she was convinced that no one would come looking for her. She was sure that Revikr would get distracted by one of the many other girls that was busy undressing him with their eyes. Her own eyes were closed as she then rested her arm on the armrest and allowed herself to be lulled into a trancelike state by the rythmic motions. Legs were loosed and swung with the chair as she sat there. Resting back against the cushions. She was brought back into reality when a couple exitted the house and wandered across the lawn barely able to make it there before falling together and obtaining their privacy a small scowl of disgust crossed her face. She closed her eyes again until the door was heard opening and outside walked the man who she had just left dancing with the other girl, it must not have lasted much more then one song since it was not much more then five minutes since she had been on the porch. She tensed a little as the swing was interupted and he sat beside her. Glancing over to him. And you think I tried to torture you? Trust me I would try harder if those were my intentions. I merely granted a wish. Eyes were rolled when he told her that he had talked her ear off with the complicated talk of music. You make yourself more and more appealing every moment. She stated with her voice dripping with playful sarcasm though it did not hold the same tone of venom that usually accented her lyrics when she spoke with him. He then stated he did not have interest in a booty call, so then what did he have interest in? She was slightly confused. Then why are you here? To make sure that my witty banter is never lost? Brow raised with a small smile. She could not help the small chuckle that escaped from kissers as she spoke of this, the irony of it all starting to get to her.
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Post by Lonestar on Aug 26, 2010 2:46:54 GMT -5
Laughter burst forth from his mouth, head tilted backwards a little bit as the spark of the lass' predictable personality flared up suddenly, giving the male some satisfaction to learn that she had not completely changed the way she addressed him. It would be such a shame to lose the level of friendliness which she directed towards him. Grinning cockily at her, his chuckling ebbed away, leaving them in silence once again while the bloke pondered upon her sarcasm and how often it was used. Most people do it to the point where it was annoying, but he never got tired of hearing it come past her lips. Why it was this way when in all reality most people who shot rude comments constantly at him rallied his easily excitable anger, the kid did not know. Perhaps it was because she was hot and he was attracted to her although, that would not make much sense since the case had been the same with his exes and yet he still found himself clenching his fists or grinding his teeth together in order to attempt to control himself. Some girls from his past had told him he needed anger management classes, but Revikr had ignored their comments. After all, they always said some shit like that after he got pissed at them when really they had nothing to complain about. He just looked fierce and dangerous when he was enraged; he had never hurt anyone. Maybe broken a few things, but those material things could be replaced. Shifting his body off the back of the swing some, his arms fell to his sides, one hand propping him up against the seat as he leaned closer to the maiden, smiling devilishly with a challenging light to his eyes, daring her to accept the invasion of personal space wondering if she had the balls to counter his actions. I can be. If the right person is worth my while. Deep vocals informed her before mass leaned back, giving her the space of earlier, eyes moving over her figure in a lingering look before he glanced away and stared up at the smoggy sky; a common sight out here in the suburbs. It might be a horrible place by some people's standards, but this sort of life; this sort of neighborhood had always been the boy’s life. Everything felt as it should be when he was moving to a new place, relocating whenever his father felt like packing up and trying on another house in another town. In a way, it was an exciting life style because he got to become acquainted with plenty of other cities within the states, but it also had its faults. Rev never really got the chance to become close friends with anyone or have any serious relationships during the few times he actually considered sticking with one girl. What sucked the worst was that his father's band had all been high school buddies and remained together throughout the fame process and he would never have the chance to do that, not know that it was senior year and there was only a limited amount of time left to build relationships to start a band, but if one rushed it, the bonds would remain weak and easily break when pressure of fame began to build. Confident as he was, the guitarist had no reservations about making it to the big time. He would become a major component in a top band one day or the other no matter what. He could be just as good as his father. Pirzi's questions pulled him back into reality and sapphire pair turned to rest on her, one side of lips lifting in an amused look as he shrugged slightly. That might be part of it, but mostly I'm here because I want something that a booty call isn't and I'm very particular when I'm serious. Telling her without saying the specific words that he wanted her for more than just sex that he could have gotten from anyone else and moved on just as quickly afterwards. It was not meant to be a permanent relationship, but the teen had a strange urge to spoil someone; to be able to claim them as yours and watch smugly when they turn other guys down and walk right up to you with a sexy little saunter to the swing of their hips before lips are presses possessively against one another’s.
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Post by Ayrn on Aug 27, 2010 1:51:06 GMT -5
He seemed to find something comical and what it was she was not too sure of but she did not look like she cared too much as she simply sat there staring off into the darkness at the last lingering light of the sunset. It was quite pretty here, it seemed as if this property was a little elevated and just far enough out the city that the lights of the town seemed to glitter off in the distance. His cocky grin then returned and the little bit of a peaceful moment that she had been hoping for was lost. Why did he follow her out here? Could he not see that she wanted to be in peace out here and that she was trying to avoid people. She was not in much of a social mood and until the desire to mingle with a bunch of air head returned she would be sitting out here in the night air, the air seemed to cling with molecules of moisture as it flitted around them and chilled her to the bone though she was too tough to even make it noiticeable beside the goosebumps that lined her arms and legs where the dress did not cover though the clingy fabric was not known for its warmth either. She had been such a rebellion in the other schools that she went to that she had no time for a serious relationship and the people that she hung around with were not known for something like that. The few relationships she had had ended badly since she had dumped them the moment that she had been pushed to do something that she was not comfortable with since it was not as though she was going to fullfil the mans fantasies when she meant nothing more then a hot girlfriend to them and it had not even been a month. She wanted something real and was not afraid to wait for the right person to come along since she knew that she would settle for nothing less she was not like the many other girls in highschool she was not easy. Perhaps that was why this guy seemed to mistake her as a challenge perhaps he was just after the chase. A lot of the guys were like that and then poof when you admitted your feelings and started to fall for them they would drop you back on your head like you were a dirty shirt. With her mentality and goals in life a boyfriend would only get in the way and she was not prepared to be hurt. If the right person came along and did not conflict too long then she would think about it but until then she would be left being single and unattainable. She had no fear for the male since she knew that he posed no threat to the shifter. Not even if he were to lose it on her, her raven would keep her safe and in the height of all the adrenaline her body would contort and shift into the bird as a defense mechanism. He then leaned closer to her embarking dangerously close to her personal space which she did not even falter just lifted an eye brow as he stated that he could be appealing for the right person and a small chuckle left her mouth. I doubt it. What do they find the most charming in you? The snarky comments, the smirk or the sarcasm, all attractive attributes I must say. She was able to feel his eyes as they fell over her again and optics were rolled in their sockets for a moment before turning back to him as he spoke again. So he wanted something that a booty call would not offer, he did not specify in that but she got the drift. He tiptoed around the subject though she did not seem to mind since it was not something she wanted to talk about either, not with him at least. Well I better get back into the party before something is thought of happening, though I am sure that Emily is too busy to even notice me missing. She then looked back to him wondering if he intended on following her back in but no longer did the peaceful location hold an appeal to her and she could not still her jittery muscles and joints. She had not been drinking besides the one cooler so when she entered the people looked even more drunk then they had when she had left and a lot of people were making fools of themselves and doing things that they would have been ashamed of without the buzz that captured them. She was relaxed and stepped easily into the crowd to check on Emily who was talking animately to her boyfriend just as she had been before, well talking was not exactly to appropriate word.
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Post by Lonestar on Aug 27, 2010 13:34:05 GMT -5
Gaze drifted back over to the maiden at her reply to his comment, obviously feeling rather spunky and snappy tonight. The only hint that he had taken her words as a joke was the small, almost unnoticeable tilt to his lips while the rest of his facade remained hard, serious as stone while eyes challenged hers with long lasting eye contact. No. Usually it's my eyes that attract girls, although I have to admit, you got one right. The smirk is a winner too. Believe it or not, I'm actually a gentleman with my girl, as long as she lets me be so. My mother would kick my ass if I was any other way. Whatever you want; I'll buy even if it is something you won't accept, but I do have my limits. I have yet to buy anyone a car. Oh and the fact that I play guitar and sing tends to be a turn on for most women I meet. Flashing a quick smile at her as he finished, attention turned back to the sky, pleased with himself for correcting her sarcastic list of things that made him charming with actual attributes which tended to keep the ladies around. He felt some sort of irritation towards her and quickly found he was no longer in the mood to play games with this lass who kept the insults coming. Did she really have nothing better to say than rude remarks? Really, it was getting old to the point where the boy was tempted to stand up and leave her alone on this swing, but she saved him from that by standing herself, making some lame excuse that would allow her to return to the party. Smirking, he pushed himself onto his feet, shoulders square with head bent slightly, chest nearly touching her shoulder. Funny, I never pegged you for a girl who worried about what people assumed, but suit yourself. I'm sure you are dying to get back to being the awkward third wheel around your friend and her boyfriend. Shaking his head, he pulled away and walked into the house in front of her. No, he would not be her personal puppy dog following her around like he was lost the entire night. There was no dignity in that and it made one look pathetic; Revikr was no desperate geek boy who fantasized about what he could not have. So he headed towards the dance floor, spotting a group of girls, most cheerleaders, dancing off to the side with a few guys trying to get in on the circle. Grinning, he casually made his way over, asking the four girls if they minded him dancing along with them. Without hesitation, they all glanced at one another with bright, excited eyes and quickly told him he was free to dance with them as long as he liked. They danced for a few songs, Rev eventually being pushed into the middle with the girls surrounding him, all of them seemingly perfectly content to share. All of the other guys who had attempted to get into the circle eventually gave up and moved off to dance elsewhere while their little dance party moved further into the middle of the crowd, catching glances from everyone. Then one of the braver girls backed up to him and put her butt against his crotch, encouraging the teenager to dance like all the other men around them were. Hands moved to her hips and the musician easily matched the rhythm she set, hearing the other girls giggle as they too moved closer, not wanting to be left out of the fun. Before long, the drake found himself in a grinding train with two ladies in front of him and two behind him, catching the attention of quite a few other people on the dance floor. Suddenly, everyone had formed around their group, plenty of fellow grinders trying to show off while free stylers did their own thing, not caring about what was happening outside of their immediate area. That song ended and they split away, one girl grabbing his hand and dragging him out of the crowd with the others following, all holding onto each other's hands while they did so. Once free from the heat, they all headed towards the kitchen were the drinks were, passing red cups down the line until all five of them had a beverage, breathing a little accelerated while they attempted to air out their sweaty clothes and hair. After lounging on the wall for a little bit and hearing them go on and on about cheerleading and the drama that was their lives, Revikr became distracted and allowed gaze to roam the room, settling on Pirzi for a moment before he looked away, scanning the rest of the party, seeing everything he expected to see: drunk kids making out everywhere while plenty of people danced and a few tried to find private spots to get heavy with their current interest. Sarah, the bold one, attracted his focus when she nearly bounced up and down in front of him with excitement, her hands moving all over his shoulders and torso. Observing her with a lifted eyebrow, he listened as she looked at her girls then back to him and they all crowded around with pleading faces. "Wouldn't it be so cool to play truth or dare? Sure it's a little middle schoolish, but now days nothing goes out of style. We could find a spot out on the front lawn. It'll be fun. What do you think Revi? Do you want to come play with us?" Shooting in a look that was probably meant to be both cute and seductive, she ran her hands down his chest to his pant line and back up again. Damn she was really asking for it. He hated how she used the nickname only his mother ever dared to call him when they had only met about an hour ago, but kept his mouth shut for now, trying to seem interested in the game that proved to be frankly boring for him if it only included the girls. Sure, any other guy would be overjoyed to have four woman fawning all over him, but the bloke was tired of the same, easy whores that thought if they slept with you once they would become instantly the person in your dreams. Sadly, he had tried that with a girl who had been in his dreams and the experience had ruined it, but was not the time to dwell on the past. Glancing past her, eyes fell upon Emily, her man, and Pirzi, a small smile spreading across features as suddenly, the prospect of truth or dare seemed really appealing. I'll come, but wouldn't it be rude not to ask the hostess to play too? She is on your squad after all right? The bright smile instantly faded from Sarah's face, but she was too intent on pleasing him to say anything against it and so they group headed over to where the other's stood, Sarah in the lead with Rev walking off beside her, two of her friends under either arm as the snuck their way there while the last one followed along next to them, arms crossed in front of her chest looking extremely pissed that she was not getting any attention from him. "Emy! You sure know how to throw a great party. Hey do you and Sam want to play a little game with us? You'll probably think it's silly and kiddish, but we were planning on playing truth or dare out on the front lawn and I thought that since you were the hostess of this party I had better ask if you wanted to join us because I don't want to seem rude ever to one of my girlfriends." Addressing Emily only, Sarah made her play, performing excellently as she appeared to be happy about the prospect of her joining them with the bubbly sing-song voice of hers, taking the credit for the idea easily as if she did it a lot which, it really would not come as a surprise to him if she did. He did not mind however, that was a minor detail and he would rather it be her idea than his to invite the trio, but he was a little irritated at the way she spoke only to Emily and Sam, excluding Pirzi from the invitation. Keeping his pair trained upon her, he allowed his arms to fall from the girl's shoulders, stepping up to stand beside Sarah, leaving the others in the background as he added his part. I thought it would be fun since two of us here are new to the school, right Pirzi?
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Post by Ayrn on Aug 29, 2010 20:44:29 GMT -5
This all needed to stop, this defense mechanism that she seemed to rely so heavily upon. The sarcasm, the snappy comments they were all a part of it that shone through when she felt threatened or vulnerable. It had been her manner of coping for a long while. She bit her tongue when finally she had determined that she was done with the witty banter though it appeared that he already had deemed it as enough. He replaced the list that she had stated with his own there was nothing that she really could fault him on since to many girls he would appear to be the best catch in all of the school though she was a little different. The flashy lifestyle that money brought was much too much of a hassle and the guys tended to think that they were invincible and could have any girl that they wanted at any time in the day. If she were looking for a relationship she would seek out a guy that was in no way linked to the fame that he seemed to be, someone with less drama that she could simply be happy being around. He looked triumphant when he finished the list and shot her a grin. He already looked as though he was tempted to get up and walk back inside and she was already on her feet when he stood beside her looking to be tiring of the game in which she was not yet aware that she was playing. The cruel nature of the next comment caused her to shoot him a glare. She had not been a third wheel before she come out here in fact the only reason she had returned to the two of them was to hide from the amount of attention she seemed to be diverting. She could get herself in a lot of trouble in there and right now was not the chance to make enemies. She was laid back and easy going and did not want to start a war because someone’s boyfriend asked her to dance. She did not know enough about the school and the popular girls to know what a good idea was and what was not. She had only been there a week and half. But her gut instinct had already told her over and over again that hanging around with Revikr was not a good idea and yet she seemed to either always run into him or their lives seemed to be running on parallel planes since there was not a single day that she did not run into him half a dozen times, which in some ways was to be expected since they had the same classes together but it was a little more excessive then that. She wondered though beneath all the cocky attitude and smirk what was there was he a nice guy? Or was he just too guarded to even allow anyone to see that? What did his parents see him as? Pondering this for a moment she made her way back into the party to find that it looked as though things were starting to get hot and heavy between some of the couples that had paired off as they tried to find places that were more private in the room though with all the people watching everyone would know about it at school on Monday anyways. Interest faded in the party atmosphere as the sweaty bodies of people that had been drinking all night were pressed up against her and she felt like cringing away and pushing them away. She had kept the man on her radar as he was approached by the rest of the cheerleaders that seemed to be forming a circle around him eyes were rolled and she tried to convince herself that the foreign feeling that washed over her was not jealousy and if it was it was just about the words that he had spoken so easily to her just a couple moments ago and seemed to have lost interest already and started on the girls that he claimed were not worth it. He claimed to want a serious relationship and not a booty call and yet there he was with the fruitiest girls of the school. Gaze was then diverted as she grabbed another cooler from the fridge and popped the top open before heading in the direction of her friend and boyfriend who seemed to be taking a break from kissing to simply talk with a couple other members of the football team. The one guy who had expressed interest in her the first day when he had joined her for lunch, Paul then stepped up to her resting a hand on her shoulder and smiling. You look stunning; I have not seen you all night, where have you been? She paused for a moment before then replying. Just around, how are you? Their conversation continued until one of the cheerleaders that she recognized from being around Rev appeared at their side and instantly she had to bit the inside of her cheek to keep from laughing, the traditional blonde bimbo was standing before her and acting as if she did not even exist with not even a glance in her direction. Truth or dare? The sickening feeling that crossed her was undeniable and she had to force the frown off her face as it was spoken that had been the game that had started her trend that ended up putting her in juvy though she would not allow them to get to her since it would be a harmless private school game. It would not amount to anything like that she promised herself. It did not matter though since the girl was only inviting Emily and Sam until finally Rev looked her way and asked her opinion she gamely nodded. It would be a blast. She sounded completely genuine saying it and a couple of other people were added to the roster as they then walked to the front door and out onto the lawn. Forming a circle knees bent as frame was brought gracefully to the ground in a cross legged position. Hands folded in her lap one of the guys chimed up. Emily should get to dare someone first its her party. There were murmurs of agreement throughout the crowd. And Emily beamed at the attention. Well…. She stated. I pick Pirzi. Eyes met hers with a challenge and a small smile. Dare. She stated boldly. Emily then smirked and instantly she almost regretted her decision wondering what it would be that would cause that sort of an expression in the normally laid back girl. I dare you to kiss Revikr. Eyes widened though she was sure that it was impossible to see with the darkness that was between them. Shit, anything but that. Why she felt like it was so impossible for her to do was beyond her as well. But body responded to the challenge as if it was impossible for her not to. A small smirk fell over kissers as she got to her knees and a few steps were taken to reach where the man was sitting. At first it was just going to be on the cheek but somehow she felt like giving Emily what she was really looking for. The cheerleaders were eyeing her warily worried she might take away their man. Body was now close to his and she was able to feel the warmth radiated between them and her own pulse was starting to race. She managed to keep her breathing steady and easy even though every set of eyes were on the both of them. Palm moved to his cheek as lips then met his, harder then she intended, instantly it would be deemed as a passionate kiss. She wondered what the hell she was doing but yet her movements did not falter. Eyes drifted closed as lips mingled with his she hated to admit it but the kiss left her breathless and she would have liked to remain a little longer. She pushed herself away, trying to judge the expression that crossed his face when she did so and returned to her seat. There was clapping and hoots and hollers in her direction. One of the guys throwing out a comment. Already this is the best truth or dare game ever. It was then her turn to ask someone though her mind was elsewhere as the game progressed.
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Post by Lonestar on Aug 30, 2010 2:06:55 GMT -5
Amused smirk pulled at kissers when the maiden replied to him, sounding as if she whole-heartedly agreed to the plan when he knew it was to the contrary because he had been the only one paying any attention to her when the suggestion of playing had been brought to the group’s attention. Deciding to keep quiet, the level of entertainment he found at the girl's attempt to go along with the crowd was downgraded just a little when he glanced at the football player who stood beside her, his smile instantly dropping while the strange feeling of jealousy gripped him for the second time upon seeing this kid with Pirzi. Perhaps he did not have a claim on her, but that did not really matter. Having an opponent made it a competition and this was one thing he had more staked on than his reputation. It was not just the competitive drive that made him so determined though either; it was something more that he could not yet describe. Sure, maybe at first she had been mostly alluring to him because she had presented herself as untouchable, but now it was more than that. The lass was unique; so much unlike any of the other girls he had ever met that it intrigued him more than music and yet, for some reason, she seemed to want to fit in somewhere; to avoid catching the eye of every person she ever came in contact with even if that was nearly impossible. Those brilliant, oddly colored teal eyes instantly drew anyone's gaze to her and the independent personality made her someone to follow. She was a magnet and the rest of the world simply moved as she did, even if it did not appear that way to her. The original group plus a few others, including the jock whose name Revikr had learned was Paul, all headed out of the house to the front lawn where they formed a pretty well made circle. All the cheerleaders had managed to arrange themselves around him although he had attempted to walk as far ahead of them as he could without making it obvious he was trying distance himself from them. He had not really tried to find a spot beside the woman of his interests so he therefore was not disappointed when she ended up across the way from him, sitting like a little kid, indian style, even with her dress on. Lifting his brow a bit, musing to himself about her posture, the bloke remained silent and hid his thoughts from everyone else, his own body situating comfortably in the same style with crossed legs upon the grass. The game started by someone suggesting Emily go first and after that, the man did not really pay much attention until she called out Pirzi's name. Suddenly, all eyes, including his, were turned upon her, the new center of attention, while they waited to see which she picked. Disguising his expectant grin at her choice of a dare, the bloke was completely taken by surprise at what Emily told her to do. Body that had been slouching with arms braced behind him with hands flat against the ground suddenly tensed as eyes lifted from the earth in front of him to glance first at the hostess and then at her friend, watching as the same shocked expression played across her facade before she looked like she was sucking it up as she made her way to him slowly. Almost immediately, Rev regained his composure and set one of his confident expressions upon guise, cobalt orbs daring her to go for the gold while he stayed where he was, not even bothering to sit up whenever she pushed closer to him and thereby making her nearly climb into his lap. Making it obvious he was thoroughly enjoying this, the male let her initiate the kiss, lids closing and lips forming to hers while her fingers spread across his cheek and jaw to brush tips just barely against his neck. Amazing him, she actually put some effort into the kiss, making him to actually want to lift his palms off the turf behind him to pull her closer, but he managed to keep it all in control, sticking to original plan of making this all her doing. Femine kissers tasted sweet and slightly like alcohol from some of the drinks she had that night, which only made him want to lick the taste from her lips. Just when the kiss was showing potential of becoming better than just good, she pulled away and retreated to her spot, leaving his hungry eyes to stare after her, gaze never faltering while he too judged her reaction. From the distant and slightly starry eyed look she held, he bet she felt the exact same way he did about that kiss. His usual persona was dropped for a moment as a smile flashed in her direction, but was adopted once again in another instant when tongue moved over his lips slowly, showing her that he was savoring what she had left on his tissues. It was now her turn and although he guessed she was probably craving another kiss just as he was, this was not going to be a make out fest for them and he doubted she had quite accepted the fact that she wanted him even for just kissing so in that case did not think she would pick him as the subject of her Truth or Dare.
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Post by Ayrn on Aug 31, 2010 0:17:57 GMT -5
The kiss left a little to be desired, she was forced to do most of the work and he did not even move when their lips met. Her hand remained on his face creating the illusion of a passionate feeling though when in reality it was harmless and he was holding back to her. Did that mean that he had lost interest that soon in her? Did he really prefer the brainless cheerleaders over her? She wondered but the questioning was gone off her face within thirty seconds of it having appeared. As soon as she was seated she looked as though nothing had happened and it had been nothing to her. Emotionless expression was placed on her face as she then needed to decide who she would single out. It would not be Rev, she did not want to think about him at the moment and she did not want to see too interested he might get the wrong impression, which at the moment she was not too sure what the wrong impression might be. She now started to realize how much her life had been revolving around him at school now since he was one of the only people that she really had started to know. But they had not really talked much except for the banter that seemed to carry on naturally between the two of them, so really she did not know him at all. When the football player she singled out chose truth she had to be on her toes to think of a question that would prove scandulous. If you had to sleep with one of the schools teachers, who would it be? It was half hearted and when he answered there were groans and the girls rolled their eyes. She was glad that finally the attention was off of her for the moment. The guy did not choose her because it was not allowed for the person to choose who had just given them a dare. She allowed her posture to relax slightly hands falling into her lap and pressing her dress down to ensure that it covered most of her legs that were tucked beneath her. She did not mind sitting on the grass since it had been a warm day and even though it was starting to get a little colder and there would be dew on the grass by the morning she knew that it would remain dry for the time being. Finally though the game started to get boring and a lot of people paired off and headed back into the house. The stars were particularily bright and she leaned back on her hands stretching legs out before her. Only a couple people remained on the grass, Paul then moved to sit beside her. Eyes then turn to glance to him with a small and friendly smile. That was quite a kiss, do you like him? He asked quietly. Rev was not within hearing distance. Come on Paul its a game, thats what they all wanted to see. She chuckled. The sound was relaxed and light passing out through the air between them. She tried her best not to focus on what was surely happening between the male and his cheerleaders. If he thought he was making her jealous he did not know that he was ruining every chance that he had with her. As she stretched out he then turned to her again and started talking. You have no idea how jealous you made me when you kissed him. She did not know what to say to that but then she was able to feel his breath on her neck and he was making advances on her. When he leaned in to kiss her she pushed herself away. I am sorry Paul. I don't think of you that way. She stated gently before standing and steps carry her into the house. She was starting to get a little tired and the party was starting to wind down, the people who were staying over the night were getting settled into where they would be sleeping and a lot of people were getting picked up. It was dirty in the house though nothing appeared to be wrecked which would be something that she would always worry about. Still no one knew that she was living in the Fairway hotel she was sure if they found that out that they would prod her to have a party there and she did not want to do that to Ayrn. Another reason she had not allowed Rev to drive her home the one day. Emily found her and she was already dressed in silky looking pajama pants, eye brows were raised. Lets watch a movie before we go to bed. There were only a dozen people left and she went upstairs to get changed into a pair of green, white, and blue striped pajama pants and a tank top that she wore to bed. She settled on the couch before a lot of people arrived all were dressed out of what they had been wearing and were in pajamas.
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Post by Lonestar on Sept 2, 2010 2:30:28 GMT -5
After the question left her lips, Revikr let attention fall away from what was happening around him, the droll voice of Sarah which seemed to constantly be sounding in his right ear was ignored, becoming more like an annoying buzzing of a bee to him than anything else. Why did the one girl he actually wanted to be with out of the group appear to care less when the ones that he did not want could not help but fall all over him? They were conceited and irritating. Did they not understand that he had no interest in them? Propping his head up with his hand while elbow rested upon knee, he turned his face in the completely opposite direction from the main cheerleader, hoping she would take the hint that he was not interested and shut up. Sadly, she was oblivious to every signal he tried to give her and kept on talking away, her mouth flapping with useless, meaningless words and laughter that was so fake it made the man want to vomit. The game continued on around the circle, slowly coming in his direction. Most people that were chosen picked truth which kind of ruined the fun of the game, but those few that did get a dare were not charged with anything memorable or even mentionable if the time came next week during class while the whole school was buzzing about what had happened at the party that the game was brought up. It got so boring that a few people who had yet to even have a turn got up and left the front lawn in exchange for some time in the house or would ditch for their own homes and beds. They had been going for about four hours now and although the people who were used to partying on almost every weekend knew that it was far from over, the light weights were done for the night; or at least, were finished with what the party had to offer. His turn came around quickly and almost every set of eyes watched as he scanned the group, picking out his prey with a mischievous smile after sitting up from his bored position. Liquids linger upon the girl as Paul got up from where he had been sitting two people down from her and moved to rest right beside her, his body leaning far too close for Rev's taste while he talked to her, but the teenager really had no say in what happened with her and another guy even if he wanted to have a voice in that matter. Letting gaze drift away from the pair, the bloke almost did not notice when Pirzi got up from her spot and moved back towards the house, distracting everyone assembled from the game for a minute as one of the key players suddenly decided she was done. Sending a warning look to Paul, the drake met the other's eyes until the football player became uncomfortable and got up from where he was sitting to walk around towards the back of the house, deliberately avoiding the front where the lass had disappeared. Satisfied that the message of "fuck off" had been correctly transmitted, attention returned to the moment at hand, an unfortunate glance being risked at the girl to his right who looked so expectant and smug that he was certain she had no doubt in her mind he would choose her for his subject. Of course, he knew the contrary and sweeping pools back over everyone; he stopped upon Emily, an idea instantly hitting him. Alright, hostess. Truth or dare? Smooth vocals challenged, mass leaning back to where his arms once again supported weight as they braced him against the ground. "Dare." Came the game reply, one that would have done her friend credit. Laughing happily because he had expected that answer, dome tilted to the side a little bit, giving the moment a dramatic effect as he drew it out a little longer. I dare you to take Pirzi to Gibbons park Tuesday at seven; after school and leave her there. Immediately, he saw the hesitation and the distrust in her eyes at what he charged her with and he knew that if nothing was said to reassure her that she would back out and not do it, even though it was pretty much mandatory in the game for no dare or truth to be turned down. Don't worry. She'll be safe and she can keep her phone. Still reluctant but further soothed by the situation, Emily nodded slowly in agreement and the guys that still remained in the circle whistled at him and the girls giggled uncontrollably. All this he ignored and soon they all agreed the game had ended. One good thing did come of it though. Sarah and her gang finally realized Revikr had no interest in them and made their conquests elsewhere, feigning to be ignorant of his presence. The guitarist and his guys stayed and talked outside for a little while, watching as people, obviously drunk, stumbled to their car only to not be able to get in and one of their friends had to call someone to pick them and their car up. It was amusing really and all the boys agreed they were glad they had not really drunk much that night. Had the party been at Rev's house instead of Emily's they would have had no worries and could have drank until the passed out, but they all agreed to save that fun for a later date. Soon enough, his friends were ready to leave although the lad did not want to yet. He was not tired and the only thing left at his house for entertain this late at night he did not feel like indulging in. After assuring them that he would be cool and could call the limo driver to come pick him up if needed, the guys finally left and he returned to the house, eyebrows lifting as he walked into the living room and instantly felt out of place while people in pajamas littered the room. Emily walked past him, smiling briefly in his direction while she made her way to sit beside Pirzi with the popcorn. Seeing his opportunity, the man made his way to the couch and without giving the girls time to protest, hopped on the sofa with them, his body laying across their legs, head closest to Pirzi, as he reached for the popcorn between the two girls. Emily squeaked once then pushed his shoulder playfully laughing when he looked up at her with puppy dog eyes. Why didn't you tell me this was a sleep over Emily? It's a good thing my pj's are attached to muscle. Grinning wickedly, he leaned back and glanced at the TV, wondering silently what they were watching as he stuffed his mouth with the kernels in his hand. The scenes became more familiar and he finally recognized the movie as Kick Ass, laughing already even though it had barely gotten into it. Glancing away, he looked up at Pirzi, chin tilting back slightly so cobalt depths could meet hers. I have a home theatre for watching movies, my house is bigger, no offense Em, and so is my bed. Speaking quietly enough for only her and her friend to hear, a laughing grin settled over features, making it obvious he was teasing about the bed thing. True, he would be more than willing if she wanted to take him up on his offer, but he had already told her he wanted more than just a booty call which was not a lie by any means. Still, she was hot, even in pajamas, and the baron knew of no guy who would not take that moment for what it is if she chooses to be with you.
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Post by Ayrn on Sept 3, 2010 18:32:06 GMT -5
Truth or dare only sparked her interest for the next couple hours and then started to seem as though it was getting old, she was by far not the first one to leave as a group before her had excused themselves to go back to the house. By now it was late enough that a lot of the people that had attended the party were starting to think about their way home or whether or not they would be staying over, she knew that Emily had left the option open to whoever wanted to. She could not believe that Revikr had stayed around the cheerleaders for so long, they were even starting to wear on her patience and she was just able to hear the faintest mumble of the girl droning on and on surely telling him about her latest shopping spree and who had done something scandulous between the last cheerleading practise and who they were and weren't talking to. She almost let a chuckle slip at the thoughts of this but she managed to muffle it and practise self restraint. He looked as though he was starting to lose what little interest that he might have had when they had first started talked and even turned away from her though she did not seem to notice. Eyes were then focused back to whos turn was the next and what they would be asking the victim. As she was not singled out again she breathed a small sigh of relief and got to her feet gracefully. The alcohol had barely started to affect her and she had nothing but a buzz as hand was raised in a polite wave as she then headed back to the door that they had come out a few hours before. It was also starting to get a little colder and a small shiver ran along her spine with the breeze that would be flitting along the terrain over the night. She was sure that they would wake up in the morning and there would be dew on the grass. She bypassed the room that there had been dancing in before, it had died down by now and the few remaining couples were doing nothing but feeling eachother up in appropriate corners though most of the people had already left for the night. The mess was huge and she knew that the next morning she would feel obliged to help the girl clean up. The people gathering for the movie caught her attention and it was then that she decided that would be a good idea since she did not want to be a party pooper and try to go to sleep, besides they were juvenile enough that that might be a large mistake, she did not want to wake up with permanent marker all over her face since she was sure that Rev would not hesitate. Fitted tank top hovered over her slender physique as she descended the stairs once more and took her spot on the couch taking up enough room that when the hostess went to sit down she shifted over to make enough room for the girl. She then excused herself again to go get popcorn. As soon as she returned she then looked towards the door and eyes fell on the blonde male as he made his way towards them. A small sigh was released as he then tossed himself onto the combination of her and Emilys laps. Brow was raised lightly. She did not make a comment when he mentioned that his 'pajamas were attached to muscle' though Emily seemed to deem it appropriate to giggle like a little school girl and poke him in the side in a flirty manner. She was not too sure where Emily's boyfriend had gone though she did not miss the opportunity to flirt. Luckily there was no one else on the couch so they would not have to deal with his feet in their face. Everyone seemed to steer clear of the couch now. For once though a smart ass comment did not fall from her lips. The popcorn was kept between the three of them and she reached for it careful to avoid the other twos hands. He then leaned back to look her straight in the eye and she defiantly met his eyes with a challenging glance and a small confident smile. He then told the two of them that his house was bigger and better and so was his bed. Eyes were rolled in their sockets. She stayed silent while Emily giggled and playfully swatted at him, when the people in front did not like the amount of talking that was going on between them they moved away and out of range. Hands then moved to the mans sides since they were exposed to the two of them and even the blonde bimbo seemed to understand what was happening and aided her by grabbing hold of him while fingers danced on the tender flesh of his rib cage even thinking about how ticklish it would be made her cringe, her next action caused her to raise her knees and shove him to the floor but what she did not realize was that it was a full fledged war and as he hit the ground she was being shoved as well and ended up landing right beside him with a small thud, a glare was sent back to Emily who was supposed to be on her 'team'. The close proximity was enough to make her realize that this was not a good situation. Eyes met his briefly and she found herself frozen to the spot. Emily then joined them and jumped onto the floor managing to stumble over her with much trouble. How many coolers had she had?
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Post by Lonestar on Sept 4, 2010 2:29:27 GMT -5
Brow rose at Emily while she giggled like the rest of their cheerleading cult followers and slapped him playfully for both of his comments, cobalt eyes surveying her curiously. Had they been in any other situation, the male would have labeled her a slut then and there, especially since he knew she had a boyfriend and she knew he knew which always made things feel more awkward, but they had been at a party where alcohol had been provided and therefore it also served as a good excuse for anyone to act a little out of sorts than usual. In general, the man had a rule against going after attached girls, although, exceptions were made if she was hot enough and worth all the trouble that tended to come along with giving aid to a cheater. The hostess did not fit into the category, too bad for her, but her friend did. Creating a wedge in a relationship between Pirzi and another guy was something he would do gladly and without hesitation. Selfish as he was, Revikr did not want her with anyone else and so, in order to dismiss the insane jealousy that would come along with the situation, the bloke would try harder than he ever had with another lady. Realizing this, the lad surprised himself, knowing that all of it was true and it left him confused and a little worried. Never before had he been stuck so steadfastly upon any girl and he had known plenty of them which would have been glad to date, some more traditionally prettier than her, but she off set that advantage with the exotic eye color that seemed to catch everyone's attention. He could not understand why having her mattered so much and yet, knew without a doubt that he wanted her more than anything in the world, except for his musical career. Staring at her without faltering, he tried to sort out what it was she possessed that drove him crazy with emotions he barely had any experience with, but the session was ended quickly as her hands, then Emily's come to rest on his side, bringing a questioning look to guise an instant before they pushed him off the couch. Knowing better than to try and break his fall with his arms after plenty of bike wrecks, the boy tucked his extremities against his body and rolled as he hit the floor, wincing just barely as the shoulder took most of the blunt force. Recovering swiftly, Rev was just about to dish out payback when he was no longer left on the flooring to fend for himself and the lass' friend pushed her off the couch too, legs laying over his in the position in which she landed. Looking across at her with a large triumphant grin, liquids met and instantly he forgot how smug he was supposed to look as the smile disappeared, leaving behind a rare, serious expression while time seemed to pass by like molasses while their breaths kept busy mingling with one another’s in the limited space between them. After staying frozen in place along with her for thirty seconds, he shifted his weight onto his arm which he placed up underneath his rib cage in order to prop himself out, giving him a better view of her features. Then, moving slowly so as there was no doubt in her mind as to what he was doing, the drake leaned in, hand smoothing over skin to cup her cheek at the same time that their lips met, shades closing instinctively over surfaces. With a calm, collected nature, he delivered to her the kiss she should have gotten from him out on the lawn during the game, but the musician refused to be a trained monkey who jumped while everyone else told him to and had in that case remained as standoffish as he could, but she made that quite hard because the kiss let on more than he had expected it too. Feeling the weight of another body across his lower limbs, Revikr was forced to cut the kiss short in order to look down towards his feet in an irritated manner, frowning at Emily as she stumbled over their legs, obviously making quite an effort to even stand. I think your friend had a little too much to drink tonight. Vocals whispered to Pirzi, watching as the other fatal finally collapsed upon the ground, giggling like a fool and looking directly at them both. Deliberately, the male left his hand to rest on her face, curious as to what she would do not that he had kissed her outside of the game. It was very possible she would simply push away his hand and make it very clear that she would continue to deny him, but the slight chance that she might let the touch be for now remained present.
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Post by Ayrn on Sept 4, 2010 17:31:51 GMT -5
She did not think very highly of the girls like Emily who had a boyfriend and yet the moment that he was away flirted with other guys like they were single. To her, not even the alcohol that had been consumed that night was an excuse when she knew for a fact that it had not been much more then Pirzi herself had drank it was an act and it was used to get attention. Sure Pirzi would stick around her since she was a nice enough girl and she was fun to hang around with but she would never earn best friend status, she was not too sure if any of the girls at the private school would get that priviledge. They were catty and always going behind one anothers backs to ensure that their climb up the social ladder would be happening, something that made her stomach sink a little. So when Rev hit the floor half to her doing she had not expected the other girl to turf her onto the floor as well so when knees hit the carpet it was a shock. Wrists were held out in front of her with quick reflexes to catch her body to take most of the impact away but it was still a stunner when she met the azure optics of the male as he laid staring into her eyes. Strangely enough she was not able to look away and she enthat she hated from the very beginning and they had been at eachothers throats for the first two weeks of school so why was she feeling like this when she was so close to him? Like he was the only thing that mattered right now. These feelings were more then dangerous and yet that was something that drew her to the intoxicating feeling. There was not enough alcohol left present in her body to blame it on being intoxicated either and he knew that as well. Plus she had not even seen him drink a drop so he would not be able to use the same excuse which brought her back to the small talk that they had had earlier about him wanting a girl for more then just booty calls and when she looked back on it he had been completely serious with her and she had blown it off as him being a jerk and kept the comments coming. She felt a little guilty about that but the cocky male did not seem to be too wounded. Long legs were draped over his and with anyone else she would have pulled them right away though she did not feel like she needed to right away since she was too lost in the confounding thoughts that were running through her mind. He looked more serious then she had ever seen him and the smug cocky grin was gone from his face. The serious expression scared her a little. But she knew that he would not be plotting something as of yet. Entire body was rigid with the tension that started in her shoulders and froze her to her spot. He shifted so that he was propped up a little above her and the motion then continued as he closed what little distance was between them in order to run his hand along her cheek. Shocked expression danced across features though she did not pull back. Lips then met hers with a new kind of force that had not been present in the kiss in the game before. Had it been a couple of hours ago she might have pulled away and retaliated but now she just allowed herself to relax into it. Lids fluttering shut of exquisite teal coloured eyes. By now the rest of the people had left the room since the movie was long over and they were left almost in the dark. With a teasing action teeth grazed the males lower lip before he pulled away. As the girl stumbled along at their feet he told her that he thought the girl had too much to drink. She shifted closer so that her face was close to his ear. Personally I think its an act. She allowed the touch to remain while her focus was turned to the girl at their feet as she started to look a little green. I feel sick. She stated before Pirzi then hopped to her feet. Not wanting to have to clean it up off of the floor she wrapped an arm around her shoulders and guided the stumbling girl off to the bathroom just outside of the kitchen, luckily she made it onto the tile before puking. She waited patiently outside the bathroom to give her privacy before walking back to the room where she had left Rev. Would you be able to help me carry her up the stairs? By now the girl was in a slump on the floor almost passed out.
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Post by Lonestar on Sept 5, 2010 16:02:00 GMT -5
Gaze quickly fell back on the girl, staring intently at her while she too glanced away to look down at her friend who was pretty much helpless where she lay at their feet. Instantly, he began to wish that he had instead chosen to ignore the feeling of someone falling on top of them in exchange for continuing the kiss that had sadly ended just when things were beginning to look very exciting. Her last move had set hormones into overdrive and they now raged uselessly within him, tempting the boy to forget about the current problem presented by the other lass who could not hold her alcohol, but he had unfortunately called attention to the situation and therefore would not be able to reenter the endeavors of the past for now. Hand moved from her face once he realized she had not made an attempt to move out from under his touch, lips boasting a victorious smile when her eyes turned back to meet his. Fingertips rested barely upon her waist, his elbow sitting at a relaxed position on his hip which limited the span of her body that his reach could cover, something he did to limit himself and also test her. Although he was emboldened by the way Pirzi had accepted and reacted to his kiss, the drake felt like continuing at a slow pace, not wanting to lose the ground he had gained with her. Rev was also curious to see whether or not she would move closer in order to have more of his palm on her side; sort of a meet in the middle attempt. Laughing softly at her confession so as to not alert Emily about what she had said, both of them turned to look at the lady who was surprising more sick than before. All amusement left his features then as she informed them that she felt sick, the male beginning to worry about the possibility of her barfing all over them and the carpet floor, but before he could even think to act, the teenager at his side was getting up and helping her friend to the bathroom, leaving him in the empty living room with the TV that was running the credits of the movie. Sitting up and pulling his legs towards chest till feet sat flat upon the floor, the bloke extended his arms till they rested upon knees, orbs directed at the point where the pair had disappeared, their departure leaving him to feel slightly awkward where he sat alone. Getting irritated at the movie, he stood and moved towards the VCR, turning it off without taking the DVD out before pressing the power button on the television as well, immersing the room in darkness. It took a few minutes for his eyes to adjust to the lack of light, but eventually they did and he made his way back towards the couch, lounging upon the arm with hands in pockets. He had been debating leaving for a few seconds before the girl came back into the room, bringing his eyes up to meet hers while she asked him for his help. Standing immediately, he laughed and closed the distance between them, pulling hands out of pockets to reach out, hand barely grazing her side where it lingered as he paused beside her for a moment, cobalt pair meeting hers. Of course. Limb fell back to his side however and strides took him to the bathroom, torso bending as legs folded at the knees, arms moving to go beneath Emily's body in order to support her weight as he stood, using his leg muscles to lift easier. Avoiding the throw up on the floor while trying not to think about it, he stepped back into the living room and headed towards the stairs, following Pirzi's directions to the bedroom before settling Emily down on her bed, using the pillows around her and blankets to prop her up so she would not drown in her own vomit if she woke up and became sick again. She groaned in pain and really, the man felt a little bad for her suffering. Some people just were not meant to drink. Standing to his complete height, he looked back at the maiden and moved towards her, a reassuring smile on features. She should be good. Might want to keep checking on her throughout the night to make sure she hasn't rolled over and suffocated herself. He advised, waiting on her before going back down the stairs where they ran into Sam, Emily's boyfriend, who was looking for her. She's up there; passed out on the bed. He informed the other guy, jerking his head up the stairs while reaching behind him to grab Pirzi's hand and pulling her behind him a bit possessively. Sam thanked him before starting up the steps. At least he was sober enough to be able to watch over the woman like she needed him to. Continuing on his path, he took the lass with him, hardly bothering to think about whether or not she cared. Pace slowed as they came to the landing, hesitating while eyes glanced around before landing on her. So.... He started, grinning a bit as weight was shifted onto his heels, gaze looking down at where their hands were clasped, his fingers loosening their hold so she could pull hers out from his if she wanted.
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Post by Ayrn on Sept 6, 2010 1:29:06 GMT -5
She was not too sure what had just happened though for some reason she had not minded it, in fact she was just as caught up in the kiss as he had been. And when he touched her cheek she did not mind it either and she did not turn to swat his hand away though it had been brief since she had stood to get her friend to the washroom before she would be scrubbing puke out of the carpet. With a deep and exasperated sigh she leaned up against the bathroom wall. She did not like the thought that all of this would complicate every part of her life. He was by far not one of the guys she wanted to be involved with, he was too much of a hassle and too flashy for her liking. He was also cocky and arrogant and all the traits that most people did not find attractive and yet she had seen a side of him that had honestly not been that bad plus she found it to be all that much more interesting. There was no turning back though since both of them had been eager participants in that kiss and there was no use denying it, sure she had tried to remain her distance away from him but that would only work for a short amount of time she might as well see if this worked out. She had a hard time believing that she would ever trust someone like him though. She was torn between what she was feeling and what she should be feeling as she leaned against the wall and debated her next motions. When she returned to the room she found him sitting on the arm of the couch in the pitch black he had turned the tv off and he looked to be doing the same thing that she had been, thinking. When she asked if he would be able to help her carry Emily to the room he looked willing and followed her back into the bathroom picking the girl up with ease. She could have done it herself but she did not want to look suspicious to the few people that she did not know very well. Being able to stay around here meant that she needed to remain under the radar and that had not been so successful so far. She gave him directions to the room that she had only been in twice before and he propped the girl up in bed telling her to check on the other girl every once in awhile and he nodded hating how the girl would be a burden all night from the mistake that she made and the fact that she did not know her limits. When the started to descend the stairs another person was seen on the flight and it was a worried looking boy that Pirzi recognized to be Sam, Emily's boyfriend. Knowing that he could be trusted Rev sent him to the tops of the stairs before protectively grabbing her wrist and pulling her along the rest of the stairs. Hands remained clasped together and palm ran over the back of his hand. What? She asked gently in response to his 'so..' she was not too sure what he wanted her to say there. She pulled her hand back since it was just a little awkward for her liking and crossed her arms over her stomach. She then took steps from the bottom of the stairs and closer to the living room which was going to have to stage as her bedroom for the night. Well I guess tonight is going to be a long night for me, I somehow don't feel like sleeping beside her bed as her and her boyfriend are in there together. She said with a roll of her eyes as she sat on the couch stretching her legs out along the side.
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Post by Lonestar on Sept 7, 2010 10:51:49 GMT -5
After the initial meeting of their eyes and her softly spoken reply to the word he had drug out merely because he could think of nothing else to say, the situation turned awkward and the girl dropped the exchanged hold they held upon one another's hands. Hands fell back uselessly to his sides only to be shoved into pockets and weight was shifted from one foot to the other, stare mainly directed away from the lass that stood in front of him although the boy did occasionally glance in her direction to try and see what she was thinking. The silence was killer and he wished he was not currently drained dry of witty comments because at least then there would be something to break the ice, but it seemed she had stripped him from his affinity for being able to come up with things on the spot at the moment thanks to those intoxicating lips, leaving him unable to come up with anything. More than this however, the male was curious to find out exactly what was happening between them when they kissed, but that required further research and Rev was unsure if she would tolerate his lips being upon hers for the third time that night. Of course, that would be data he could use for his investigation on their situation, but rejection was never something for a guy to look forward to with him being no exception, even though he should have been used to it by now after the multiple times he had been turned down by this girl in particular, and he therefore held off, settling to stand there like a loser who had nothing better to do. Sapphire liquids followed as she made her way to the living room, body turning as hers did so as to keep the maiden always within his sights. Chuckling at her comment, muscles relaxed and the drake followed her lead: moving to the couch where he sat down at the end opposite of her, arms lifting to rest across the back and along the arm to each side of his stature. I would say I completely understand, but us guys don't tend to care who we are sleeping next to as long as we can sleep and are comfortable. At least you don't have to check on her now. I'm sure Sam has been around long enough to know what to do with a drunk girl. I doubt anything interesting would happen up there tonight anyway. Not with the way Emily was looking unless Sam is twisted and likes to be vomited on. Frowning, he showed his own aversion to the situation, knowing that if he were in the other guy's situation, nothing could change his mind on abstinence for the night. Personally, the lad was glad she was choosing to not sleep in a bed with some strange guy though, even if he was her friend's boyfriend and the other girl was included in the slumber party. Revikr knew his own sex: some, even though they had a girl, took every chance offered and for some reason Pirzi giving the other guy a bloodied face, a broken nose, and a black eye as she was sure to if he attempted anything just didn't feel like enough punishment to the teen for anyone touching her. One leg lifted, his ankle of one foot settling to rest on the knee area of the opposing limb, attention still on the damsel who was maybe three feet beside of him through the dark. Then, after sitting for a moment as if waiting on her, the male decided enough was enough and shifted forward in his posture, feet now both firmly on the ground while hands spayed out across his thighs, elbows locked out. Come over here? Lyrics spoke in almost a question, trying to not sound like a dictator who expected people to do whatever he wanted. Sitting up, spine straightened and palms fell to a resting position at his sides, muscles taught with apprehension to see what she would say; waiting to see if she would surprise him or go along with what he expected her to do.
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