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Post by Zemetrios Lythaniel Wright on Jul 31, 2007 2:44:24 GMT 10
The liquid effects of the alcohol clouded my senses, my judgement. A shock ran through me as he issued a breathy contact. Oh hell no. This simply won't do. I leaned up and pressed my rosets to his own, savoring the taste that came along with it. Booze, skittles, and... man. Dammit all. Why must i do this to myself? Oh well. Live like you were dying. Live like there's no tommorrow. Live every moment as if it were your last. I pulled back, lowered my opts to our paws. A smile creapt over my beatuiful features at the sight. Yours for the night? Suree. If it makes you happy. Don't know why you'd want me though. I then led him into the building, threw tickets at the band, and walked us to the theater numbered three. I tugged him along behind me, zenith tilted up to study the objects in my path. I pulled him up to the top row and flopped down into the rather confortable seats. The Notebook started playing. What the hell had i bought? What the hell was the Notebook?? Ohhh shit. Oh well. I pushed the arm of the chair up and moved closer to Chase's side. My posture was relaxed, my illuminations studying not the screen, but up at his features, wondering upon his reaction to my sudden, affectionate closeness.
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Post by Chase- The show goes on on Jul 31, 2007 3:24:15 GMT 10
Who needs judgment when it’s you and me baby? We’ve been here before we know the signs the feelings, we know how it is. She was full of it tonight and I wasn’t one to complain, I returned her affection in a somewhat roguish manner, the brief thought of her brother running through my mind though I shrugged it off, I’d deal with him if it came to it. I grinned, a glint within my steely lenses as she led the way my gaze remained upon her not once moving from her slender figure of which I knew so well. I sniggered lightly as she spoke, lenses rolling within their sockets as I pulled her closer, inhaling her smell, intoxicating would you not say? Why don’t you show me why I’d want you darling? tones were suggestive as they were uttered in a mere whisper, my breath running softly against her ear. The music broke my train of thought and I raised my brow slightly, tuning to look at her a bemused look upon my face. You chose to bring me to this? I queried idly, though my attention once again upon her, upper arm placed around her shoulders my rosens tracing her own once more casually before pulling away, once more looking towards the band upon which I cared not the least for. I knew this was a little game to her and yeah I was willing to play it, but I wouldn’t follow all her rules- not just yet anyway. |
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Post by Jareth//Rose on Aug 15, 2007 6:59:50 GMT 10
J a re t h
Keep running The drake had watched from the night club. No, he wasn't to concerened, but when he saw a hand come out and Ana getting into it. That's when all hell would turn loose. Yeah, so he had the occasional "I want to be Alone for awhile" But what guy doesn't? And besides, it was occasional. A harsh glare held the drake's features as he watched the shadowed car drive away and towards the theater. Voids rolled in their sockets, as his carcass began to stride forewards.
Jareth arrived only a couple minutes after the rest had stopped in the lot. Keen auds could hear a faint sound coming from the car. It only made his blood boil more when he figured it was of a male. Digits clenched to his palms forcing his arms to reveal veins and muscle. Dirty blonde locks held in his facials, but what did he care, that's right he didn't. Ana had something coming to her, but the male, had so much more.
Carcass was carried at a fast gait towards the vehicle. Digits grasped the door handle and ripped it open. Well, well what have we here? lryics hissed out. A smirk held his facials. Geez Ana I didn't know you where so whore like tones were mocking along with a small chuckle Oh wait, I already did Another chuckle was released. Gaze flickered towards the drake in with here. You must be the one that thinks he has something special Lryics spat out. Well, you have another thing coming to you A smirk still held his facials as he stood in the door way of the car. His voids were harsh, but a smirk held his kissers.
Yes, Jareth new how to keep his cool, probably better then others. That's why the ladies were drawn to him, not only that, but his looks played a major part. So could the drake before him do the same? Or would he just blow up in his face as so many others have? Let's see what happens next.
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