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| never_fade_away | Mar 24 2012, 12:40 AM Post #151 |
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Ben laughed, repeating her name over and over in his mind to help remember it. He was going to say something, but stopped when he heard her other words. "Did..." he trailed off before frowning. "Low blow." He shook his head. "Totally low blow." He teased her. Aeryn smiled as she looked over at the DVD case. Getting up, she crawled over to the case and began to search. She looked over her shoulder at Damien with a smirk. "Does black olives and ham work for you?" She asked. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Mar 24 2012, 01:00 AM Post #152 |
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Damien laughed with a nod, repeating the order into the phone before leaning against the counter. "See anything you like?" he asked, replacing the scotch with water for the moment. Keira chuckled, "Awww....maybe I'll make it up to you later." she teased, and with that she hung up. She looked back into the steamy mirror with a rather wicked grin. About half an hour later, she emerged from the shower, water simply steaming off her skin as she got dressed. Who knew, maybe she could be normal for a night... ((http://static.tvguide.com/MediaBin/Galleries/Shows/A_F/Fi_Fp/Finder_The/season1/the-finder-10.jpg << her outfit)) |
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| never_fade_away | Mar 24 2012, 04:02 AM Post #153 |
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Aeryn turned to scan the selection of DVD's and pulled one out with a grin. What could she say? She was an action junkie. "The Expendables work?" She asked as she turned her head to look at him again. Ben just shook his head with a laugh as he tucked his phone back into his pocket before putting his music back in ears. He still had a bit of a walk. Once he reached his apartment he shared with some other kid, he slipped in quietly. Quickly stripping off his shirt, he threw it into his room as he changed into. A clean white one that hugged his chest tightly. He splashed water on his face and brushed his teeth. He flashed a quick grin to make sure before heading back out again. His roomie wasn't there. Probably getting stoned with his friends. Who cared? He liked that the kid was hardly home. Now to make it to UCLA. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Mar 24 2012, 06:33 AM Post #154 |
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((How do we get Mallyapple back in here?!?!?)) Keira looked as her watch as she finished off her very natural makeup. Just enough time to walk over to UCLA. Perfect. She smiled at her reflection as he got up, throwing her bag over her shoulder. Damien laughed with a nod, "Sounds like a plan, pizza will be here in thirty." he told her as he made his way back from the kitchenette. As he sat down, Keira walked into the room, boots clomping against the hardwood floors. "Behave yourself." he warned, to which she laughed. "See, that's what's wrong with y'all. Y'all worry too much!" she grinned, "You two have fun with your movie night. Oh, and Aeryn, feel free to take my bed tonight." she added, seeing the scotch bottle on the table. "Phone is on! Love y'all!" she ended with the closing of the door, ignoring their neighbor and heading out onto the street. She stuck her earbuds in and cranked up the music as she walked, ignoring the blatant states she got. She was on a mission... |
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| never_fade_away | Mar 24 2012, 06:45 AM Post #155 |
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((I was thinking about that! Ben was to teleport them somewhere away from UCLA so maybe Claire and/or Adam runs across them or something? I'm grasping at straws lol )) "Sweet." Aeryn commented as she crawled over to the DVD play and placed the movie in just as Kiera walked out. "No, we have a reason to worry, bitch!" Aeryn replied as she looked over to her friend, shaking her head at the outfit. Her friend was too pretty. Pretty attracted trouble. She needed to be ugly. Then hopefully they wouldn't have as many problems looking after her. "Seriously. Be careful, Key." she told her friend, sighing as she walked out of the door with a shake of her head. Heading back, to the couch, she sat down with a sigh. "I have such a bad feeling about this." she muttered as she leaned over to pour herself another shot of scotch. It was sad when your best friend reduced you to drinking because you were worried. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Mar 24 2012, 06:58 AM Post #156 |
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Damien watched as she poured the scotch, knowing it would be useless to try to convince her out of worrying. Instead he pressed play, sipping at his water. He had a feeling he'd be holding blonde hair out of the line of fire later tonight. "Slow down there killer...." he mused, "keep up that rate and the black olives won't stay down for long." Keira continued her way down the road, trying to remember what exactly Ben looked like. She wrinkled her nose but didn't let it faze her too long before she sent him a quick text. Hey Vegas....I'll be at the front steps in about 25. What am I looking for in the crowd? She laughed, feeling as if she was playing where's Waldo. |
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| never_fade_away | Mar 24 2012, 07:12 AM Post #157 |
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Aeryn laughed as she took the shot. "You obviously haven't been drinking with me before. I'll be fine. Trust me." she promised him. "I have a higher tolerance than people think I do." she said as she leaned back in her seat as he pressed the play button. She was feeling pretty good right about then. Still worried about Kiera, but not as much as she normally would be. Ben was walking towards the college when his phone buzzed in his pocket. Pulling it out, he laughed at the message. He wrote her a quick reply before looking back ahead. Hah! For shame look for the tall tan dude white shirt cargos. By now, he had arrived, and sat on the steps to wait for her, earplugs still in his hear as he blared some music. He was better with faces than names, so he remembered what she looked like. The cute, petite blonde with the Southern accent. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Mar 24 2012, 04:09 PM Post #158 |
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Damien chuckled, shaking his head a bit as he settled into the couch, "Well, you're a skinny little thing, can't blame me." he mused, sighing as there was a knock at the door. Grudgingly, he got up and opened the door to find the pizza guy there. He smiled a bit, handing him the money and a nice tip before closing the door with his foot as he walked back. He grabbed a small stack of paper plates before heading over, setting the pizza down on the coffee table. Damien handed her a plate with a slice before getting one of himself and settling back in. "Good?" he asked, biting into it. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Keira laughed, because that totally narrows it down, Waldo.... she sent it back before looking back up to the street in front of her. Soon she came upon the school, plucking the earbuds out of her ears and hanging them around her neck. She looked around, ignoring the commotion she'd caused from the football team sitting by her. She looked around hands on her hips. Now...where was he? |
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| never_fade_away | Mar 24 2012, 06:25 PM Post #159 |
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Aeryn snickered as she propped her feet up on the table in front of her. When he got up to get the door, she quickly stole the remote. There. She turned up the volume a little bit more, and grinned when he came back. "Thank-you!" she told him as she took a large bite. Even with JUST having dinner and dessert, she was still hungry. Her appetite was still unbelievable. "Good." she agreed. She already finished the first piece now and working on the second. "I love black olives." she sighed happily. Ben checked his phone and chuckled. Dont worry Belle I got this. He sent back to her. Hey, if she called him Vega, he was allowed to come up with his own name for her. Lifting his head up, he kept an eye out for her. It was too long before he saw someone that he pretty much thought was her. Except, she wasn't wearing the same thing as earlier. Still just as hot though. Standing up, he waved his hand with a cocky grin. "Hey!" he called out to her. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Mar 24 2012, 06:42 PM Post #160 |
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((Hmmm...Mally I see you creeping! haha help us figure it out!)) Damien laughed as she devoured the pizza, shaking his head a bit. "Black olives are good." he agreed simply, sipping at his water and looking back to the movie. "Stalone is getting old...." he mused suddenly as he watched one explosion after the next. What could he say? He was more of a classics guy himself. Keira looked up at the yell, a smile spreading on her lips as she skipped up the stairs to meet up with him. She landed next to him on the step, hands in the pockets of her shorts. "Hey, Vegas..." She grinned, turning her music off, impervous to the whispers. Okay, so she didn't exactly blend in... "So, where did you wanna go?" she asked, rocking back and forth on her boots. Edited by RiddleMeThis396, Mar 24 2012, 06:50 PM.
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look for the tall tan dude white shirt cargos.
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