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Post by Derek Tamin on Aug 22, 2010 23:31:20 GMT -8
Derek shook his head. "Let me explain. Basically, Olivia before she came here was a seductress of sorts, though she regrets this now. It was the extent of her power. She had used it on Rhys I hear, a few nights ago, that ended up with Rhys paralyzed and you pissed off. She apologizes for it, and promises never to do it again. We just recently found out Olivia was kidnapped as a baby, and she is actually my sister. We've learned the extent of her powers, and as a big brother I have to keep her safe. While prodding her too, like now of course." Hopefully they would understand... If not there goes the penthouse. While Derek worried, he decided to take a flaming shot, to relax a bit of his own nerves.
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Post by Ethan Hawke on Aug 22, 2010 23:33:52 GMT -8
"..." Ethan was speechless. If he were in those japanese cartoons, he would have died of blood loss via nosebleed. "S-shower head.. detachable..." he repeated stuttering the entire way. When man is presented a truly beautiful piece of work like Lyra, brains turn to mush. Ethan has made this conclusion as his hands wandered the arch of her back.
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Post by ღѦrtemis • Ҫ on Aug 22, 2010 23:37:08 GMT -8
Artemis smiled when she got the text from Lyra..she really didnt think Lyra liked her. Honestly Artemis had no real Problem with her. She shrugged it off finding the penthouse room and knocked on the door. She was clueless with these things. "Knowck..go in" She decided just to play it safe and knock..
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Post by Lyra ♫♪ Calnote on Aug 22, 2010 23:40:10 GMT -8
Lyra giggled as Ethan stuttered in his reply. "You're cute, Ethan," Lyra tilted her head and stood on her tippy toes before kissing the edge of Ethan's lips, her's were slightly parted. Her hands moved up to his head and she played with his hair, continuing to look at his face. They had to wait till Saturday. QQ. "So um... are you staying the night?" Lyra asked. Woaaah not even here for an hour and Lyra's already asking if he's sleeping over. Get 'em girl.
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Post by Ethan Hawke on Aug 22, 2010 23:42:14 GMT -8
"Well if you're here..." he held her closer, pressing himself against her, "Then I have to stay, don't I?" Ethan winked at her, hoping he didn't look like a total dork while he flirted with her. Man, he just couldn't take his eyes off her. Every part of her body was perfect from head to toe. Saturday, man, you can make it! he thought with determination.
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Post by Cal Libitina on Aug 22, 2010 23:44:01 GMT -8
Cal heard the door and wondered how no one else did so she got up to answer it. She bent over her a second to move her heels aside and tuck them neatly against a wall then tugged at the black frills a little before she opened it, "Oh hey Blondie, what's up?" It was Art. The opening was made wider by the pink haired senior when she stepped back and pulled the door with her to allow her in.
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Post by Rhys Gerard on Aug 22, 2010 23:45:53 GMT -8
Rhys took a swig from his bottle of rum when Olivia suddenly went off turbo-speed with what he thinks was an apology. Derek then explained, clearing it up.
"Ah... well, that's interesting, then," Rhys said, furrowing his brow in thought, surprised at the turn of events. "Well, in either case," he said, pausing to take a sip from the bottle, his arm around Toshie now, "I'll just avoid touching you at all, accept your apology, I suppose, and we'll all have a good time." He smiled, turning to both Olivia and Derek.
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Post by Lyra ♫♪ Calnote on Aug 22, 2010 23:46:52 GMT -8
Lyra threw her head back, her hair touching her back, tickling against Ethan's hands. She let out a heavy breath, her upper-chest area moving with the motion. Not waiting till Saturday, not waiting till Saturday, Lyra sang in her head. She ignored the knock. Lyra repositioned herself so her chest wasn't the main attraction of Ethan's vision. "Want to go in my room?" Lyra invited Ethan, pulling away from him, her fingers trailing down his arms to his hands where she started to walk in the direction of the bedroom.
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Post by ღѦrtemis • Ҫ on Aug 22, 2010 23:47:08 GMT -8
Artemis looked around the hall till the door opening. "Sup pinky" She smiled looking in. Her heas scanned the place nodding to everyone. She slowly walked in. Heels already killing her even though she drove (And didnt post there) "Hi guys" SHe said acting a bit friendly. Artemis noticed not everyone was there so it must have been privet.
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Post by ❥Toshie Makinami on Aug 22, 2010 23:50:15 GMT -8
"Ohh..." Toshie bit her lower lip unsure of what to do, but Rhys seemed to be sort of okay with it. "A-ah... okay." She held out her hand trembling, trying to make a peace offer. Toshie was sure that Olivia could control her powers, otherwise there'd be a trail of men following her around everywhere.
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Post by Derek Tamin on Aug 22, 2010 23:54:23 GMT -8
Smiling as that situation cleared up, he looked over and waved at Anna. Grabbing a bottle of Jameson and Bacardi, he made his way over to Anna. Looking back at Olivia, "Bar tend for me sis!" Sliding over to Anna, he handed her the bottle, and grinned, "Hello there beautiful."
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Post by Ethan Hawke on Aug 22, 2010 23:54:27 GMT -8
Ethan just stared at her, mouth agape. He started to stutter out some gibberish. ARGH! FUCK IT. NOT WAITING. he thought. With a strange determination possessing him, he picked up Lyra bridal style and carried her into her room, careful not to smack her into anything like lamps, decorations, doors, or people on the way there.
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Post by Cal Libitina on Aug 22, 2010 23:55:22 GMT -8
"Ehhh, nothing much Blondie, just chilling with everyone." Cal shut the door and left the entrance, walking towards the couches again with a gentle swaying of her hips. She threw her hair over a shoulder and returned to nurse her drink though she was in the mood for something completely different now. The trip to the bar wasn't terribly far and she sat herself at a stool then slid the still three-fourths full glass down a little ways, "Oi barkeep, White Russian."
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Post by oliviaflowers on Aug 22, 2010 23:57:20 GMT -8
Stepping out from behind Derek, Olivia smiled weakly, "I hope you'll forgive me. I just used that whole seduction thing as another persona, a fake part of me to face the world. I apologize." Then looking at Derek as he left, she pouted, and started to show off her own tricks as a bartender.
Nodding at Cal, "One white russian, coming up." Spinning a glass on her fingertip, she threw in vodka, Kahlua, and a bit of cream, letting it mix. Throwing it up in a quick flip, then catching it in midair, "There you go." Then she started to blush furiously, because it was the first time she was confident since the incident.
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Post by ღѦrtemis • Ҫ on Aug 23, 2010 0:03:47 GMT -8
Artremis looked around. strangley everyone was couple couple. She waved and took a seat on the chair. "Sounds fun" She said noticing the alcohol...that was way different that what she was used to...so it knocked ehr on her ass...
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