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| The true fear of a man.; Synch goes to apologise | |
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| Topic Started: Dec 24 2007, 10:07 PM (629 Views) | |
| Synch | Dec 24 2007, 10:07 PM Post #1 |
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Synch paced back and forth up and down the corridor tha seperated the male and female dorms. Various people had passed him and looked at his strangely but a stern look sent them on their was without questions. His resons for being there was personal and private, mor so he was terrorfied of the potental outcome of his next action. "It's not like I owe her anything. We not dating or exclusive." Synch muttered quiet trying to convince himself that this intented action was not neccessary but still he paced back and forth. "So she kissed me at the bonfire. That was ages ago and she has probably already forgotten about it. Hell I thinkg she has already jumped on some other stud that passed her way." Synch was now getting into a rant and that didn't bode well for his resolve because following a rant came loss of all common sense and an inflated egto boot which would only land him in trouble. "Yeah! Where does she get off kissing me then go chasing after some other tart when my back is turned." Everett's voice was beginning to rise as he fuel to his rightious and totally fictional anger raged. Just like a guy yo be in the wrong and then through pure ignorance managed to change it so they are right. "I'm gonna go up there and tell her whats what." Synch nodded in confirmation and stormed up the girls dorm hall with rightious indignation and be damned anyone who got in his way. As he approached his down and knocked heavily on the polished dorm room door all confidends fled and left him confused and very concerned for his sudden safety. |
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| Anne Lee | Dec 26 2007, 01:24 AM Post #2 |
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Place in the time line: Couple days before Christmas This was taking way too long. Couldn't the page load any faster? The Internet connection was not the run-of-the-mill dial-up so why was it taking so long to load. It was simple really, the loading would happen quicker if it wasn't for the small blonde clicking the enter button every few seconds. Being some-sort of computer genius, a hacker actually, Anne Lee knew enough for it to only take one click for the page to load. Instead, yeah the truth she was bored and stalling. Months ago a great idea formed in her head. Why not set up a webpage of some kind? Since the age of eleven the computer had become her world. Yet for some reason the techno bug still couldn't truly feel apart of it. The fact she didn't have a webpage of her own became the conclusion of this conundrum. But what should the webpage be about? Now this was the problem and the reason why Anne Lee clicked the mouse again. Would repeatedly loading the same page cause trouble for her precious laptop? With hope, it would not be, but causing it to crash might be fun. It would, she would have to rebuild everything that had once been called her beloved laptop. Then someone knocked and every ounce of supposed concentration evaporated. Who could possibly be knocking at the princess of light's and the techno bug's dorm door? They weren't expecting anyone. Fed up with wondering Anne Lee made the wise choice to greet the knocking one. Slowly opening the door the small blonde's eyes traveled to the face of some guy who had to be a good ten inches taller than her. "You're Everett Thomas," she stated taken by surprise. It lasted a second. "I've seen your tricks on YouTube. Who knew you were a mutant?" There was nothing implied in her words. There was no blushing expression on her face as if she was some fan-girl who had just realized they lived under the same roof as there idol. Nope, there just was a small blonde starring up at someone she never thought she would meet in real life. People of the Internet should just stay that... an enigma. "May I ask what you want," Anne Lee smiled as if she knew already. But really how could she? The night of the bonfire she was in the woods looking for her baby brother. What she heard of that night were all rumors, right? |
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| Jennifer Royson | Dec 27 2007, 07:27 PM Post #3 |
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Timeline:about a week before Christmas(maybe less) Jennifer had just stepped out of the showers of the swimming pool, making sure to wash her blond hair three times to get all of the chlorine out. She had spent the last hour swimming laps in the heated Olympic pool in the basement. She really sometime swam on her off days to keep herself up and limber. Not only that, but it was a great way to think trick her into thinking that it was still summer time. But now Jenn was regreding it, walking in a towel wrapped around her two-piece black swimsuit, shivering in the drafty hallways. Her long hiar seemed to always hold in more moisture then possible, and was now dripping the water onto her shoulders, and down her back. The frosty air would then evaporate the water off her skin, and take some heat with it. Some of the students stopped and stared at the peculiar sight of a swimmer in the middle of winter. but still Jenn muscled her way towards the safety of her dorm, and perhaps the warmth; that is if Anne Lee hadn't been messing with the thermostat again... She finally mad her way towards the girl's dorm hall way, instinctively following the steady footfalls of the students romping around her. Several of the crowd were bundled up in winter gear alike, and covered from head to toe in the freezing trademark of winter. They dashed on by to change their clothes, and sent some of their load flying onto the already freezing Princess. "URGGG!!" She growled in frustration as she plowed her slender body in between two offenders. More of the snow rubbed off onto her skin, freezing even more. Jenn bolted to her room at the end of the hallway, and slid past the man waiting in the doorway. She dove onto her bed, and ripped off the top comforter on her bed. Quickly wrapping herself in a tortilla fashion, she sighed contently between shivers. Slowly, her body temperature returned to normal, and her skin began to dry off. IT was about then that Jennifer Royson fianlly took a look around her room, and noticed what exactly was at the door. It took her a took her a minute to actually recognize that it was a man...and not one of the teachers telling the students off. No, he was way more handsome, and younger then any of the male teachers here. This guy was about eighteen, twenty, maybe younger. His face had the roguian roughness, offsetting his dreamy eyes. Then, something clicked...and several other things clicked after that. First, that this was Tom.. the guy she kissed at the bonfire that night long ago...and that...this was also the guy she kissed and hadn't heard or seen from since then... Suddenly, Jennifer erupted from her cocoon, and bounded across the room. Damp Swimsuit and all, she tackled the man, squealing his name. She jumped up and wrapped her arms around his neck, forcibly pulling the man into a hug. Jenn took the moment to kiss him on the cheek sigh happily as her Prince Charming had returned. Then, her eyes went ablaze as the reason fro his absence slipped by her. She tried to remember and suddenly...He didn't tell her. He didn't even say good bye... Jennifer's temperament turned on a dime. She stood straight up, and brought a powerful palm sailing across Tom's face. "WHY IN HELL DIDN'T YOU CALL ME?" she screamed up at him. her eyes ablaze with feminine fury. Still Tears whelmed up in her eyes, but she, nor anyone else could tell if they were tears of Joy, of Anger, or neglect. But, of all the time for it to happen, a nice size drop of ice water dripped down from her mid-back length hair and down her spine. She shivered uncontrollably, breaking the tension of the moment. |
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| Synch | Dec 28 2007, 03:57 AM Post #4 |
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Timeline: about a week before Christmas(maybe less) Everett didn't have much time to reply to Anne Lee's comments before a beautiful blond exploded past him and into her room. All Everett could manage was to just stand in the doorway and look at Jenn with a very strange look on his face before she seemed to explode at him. The slap came from no where and left him stunned with his ears ringing. Now all he could he was raised muffles until he shook his hear to clear the whistling in his ears. With his cheek swelling a deep red and a look of utter dismay in his eyes Everett took one step forward and embraced Jennifer and kissed her deeply almost devouring her. It was a strange reaction after she had just assaulted him but that didn't matter anymore. When Everett stepped back and looked Jenn up and down, only then did he see the wet swim suit and a burning desire of need welled in his eyes. It was something she would remember from the bonfire after their shared kiss. "May we step inside. As beautiful as the view maybe. You appear cold and I wouldn't want to explain here." Everett pulled Jenn against him slowly and began rubbing his hand up her arms and over her back feeling goose bumps everywhere. |
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| Anne Lee | Dec 31 2007, 03:40 AM Post #5 |
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Raising an eyebrow Anne Lee stared at the taller man. She had just asked him a direct question. Was the Everett Thomas surprised that someone here knew who he was outside the walls of the institute? He had yet to reply to her questions and now there was no chance he would. Her mate just stormed into the room. "Jenn, are you going to be alright," she questioned in concern. It had been awhile ago since Jenn's allergic reaction but she still felt it a need to watch out for the princess of light. Nothing much had happened since then. Oh, except the small blonde's arm had healed, finally. No cast would ever grace her limbs again if only it could be prevented. Reporting to the infirmary on regular appointments was not fun, at all. Becoming speechless seemed to be the only reaction Anne Lee could do as Jenn jumped out of bed. The moment she began to yell at Everett the feeling of being a third wheel enveloped her. But of course there was really nothing she could do. This wasn't her quarrel. Pretending to ignore her mate and the guy the techno bug climbed on to Jenn's bed. It was Miranda's old one which was by the window and near next to the AC. Making sure it was off Anne Lee decided it was high time to check to see if Jenn was OK. It was fool heartedly to swim in the winter if one forgot to bring their change of clothes down with them. "Um, Mr. Thomas mind if you step out for a bit," Anne Lee asked a little more sternly then one her size should have sounded. "I do believe she would be happier if she was in something else besides a bathing suit. Here," the small blonde said to Jenn holding out a large blue fluffy towel. The moment her mate touched it she would be able to feel heat from the dryer. Of course it hadn’t been in the room before. |
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| Jennifer Royson | Jan 1 2008, 01:22 AM Post #6 |
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Jennifer was not prepared for that..tom had just...kissed her...again. Almost within the same breath as her ranting, she was kissing the guy. Not a platonic kiss like before. This one penetrated her soul, her lips locked with his, and all was alright. She broke away, blushing furiously, but still staring into the Knights eyes. The old flame, the tiny ember that they had brushed into life at the bonfire had ignited again. It was not the only time in history that a kiss could disarm a nuke. Jenn gave that dull sort of lover smiles, as she snuggled into Thomas' arm, gratefully accepting the comfort and protection in his embrace. Anne Lee spoke up about her getting dressed and more comfortable, and Jenn halfway snapped out of it. But only half, her head was still spinning over that heart breaker kiss. She physically shook her head, trying to clear away the lover's mist. Slowly, almost painfully, she ripped her self out of his arms, and turned towards Tom. "She does have a point...Maybe I should get dressed first..." She said, holding the man firmly by the arms, as if he was going to run away again. a shocked stupor lanced across her face, as the lovers mist finally fell away before the panicked fury behind her ribcage. But it quickly disappeared as Jennifer regained composure and smiled brightly into his face. She quietly showed him the door, and walked back into the room, as soon as the door closed, Jenn let out a scream of frustration and flopped into her bed, swimsuit and all. "WhatamIgoingtodo?WhatamIgoingtodo?WhatamIgoingtoDOOOOooo?" she whimpered into her hands...as the frustration and full scope of this Shakespearean drama unfloded before. She still like the guy, but she was still furious about him walking out on her like that....without even trying to say goodbye. Her heart ripped in two, one swinging towards justice, the other for love. Jenn sat up, and began to dry off thoughly with the towel, Anne Lee brought up here, and began to dive into her side of the closet, trying to find that prefect outfit...the one that said: "I still like you, but I am still mad about you leaving." Jenn quickly,, and without reserve, striped off her swimsuit, and put on proper underwear while still storming her closet. "What about this?" She said, pulling out a bright yellow and baby blue blouse, and a pair of dark blue designer jeans. "No...too spirngy..." She said, dismissing the outfit, and tossing it back into the closet. "How about this one?" she asked again, not really expecting a response to the simple brown tee shirt to bring out her eyes, and a pair of jeans with a light brown sash for a belt. "No too simple..." She tossed it back in... "Well, Aren't you going to help me?" She asked over her shoulder, as she tore apart her side of the closet. |
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| Synch | Jan 1 2008, 09:55 PM Post #7 |
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Everett was stunned speechless at the look of Jenn in a bathing suit and the mind blowing kiss. It took his a little time to clear the mental haze and fog that clouded his mind. Everett shook his head to try and organise his thoughts and feelings. He felt like he'd spent the last three days in a half pipe on his old deck. His stomach was all messed up and his equilibrium was threatening to topple him to his knees like that kiss. As the realisation of her reaction stuck him like lightening thrown by Zeus own hand Synch could do nothing more than understand. "I don't know what I was expecting but it wasn't that...as nice as it was." Synch muttered to himself as he learnt against the wall beside Jenn's door and sunk to the floor. Everett fell quiet when he heard raised muffled voices coming from the room he wished so hard to be in. Like some dog he arched his neck placed his ear to the door for a better understanding of that was being said but to know avail. The sudden feeling of restlessness and annoying frustration crawled under his skin. Synch rolled his shoulders and stretched where he could to try and relieve some of the tension that had built up over the past several minutes, The minutes seemed to become lethargic and without meaning since he had been banished to the isolation of the Girl's Dorm Hallway. "'So what am I going to tell her?" Saing that he got invited to a season invitational on the spur of the moment sounded like a total line but it was the truth and that was the only thing he was prepared to give her. Synch sat there for what seemed like forever debating and stategising about how he would tell her the truth. |
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| Anne Lee | Jan 2 2008, 04:42 AM Post #8 |
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Anne Lee just shook her head as Jenn began to flit about the dorm. She even face palmed at the brassily of her roommate when she changed out of her bathing suit. There was a good thing by once living at an orphanage. The whole embarrassing situations the small blonde would actually consider embarrassing now were a few. Lucky for Jenn this didn't make one of the few. Still though Anne Lee couldn't understand why Jenn had to act like a lovesick... a lovesick... a lovesick something. Then to top it of she had to speak incoherently. How could she help Jenn when the other was almost panicky? Her dark brown eyes traveled to her laptop. What if she could get on and be forgotten about. "Well, Aren't you going to help me?" She asked over her shoulder, as she tore apart her side of the closet. The small blonde froze in spot. She had been tip toeing toward her desk. A black and white striped stocking foot began to tap against the carpet. "I could but I’m not sure if I could lend you something," she said hesitantly. "I'm not sure if you like black dresses with lace trim or any of my clothes at that matter." The techno bug actually didn't understand what the princess of light wanted. Help her how? Shifting her weight from one foot to the other Anne Lee began to smooth the wrinkles from her dress. "I think it is time to tell you that I have never been on a date before," she said looking at her toes. "I just turned sixteen and yet I have no idea what I am supposed to do. I don't even know if I like anyone or if I can tell if I like a guy." This whole personality change in her mate was confusing. Would she act like that when she thought of the guy she liked? Hopefully she would not. But it was still interesting. So much so the small blonde was starring at Jenn with mouth agape. "I do believe a simple pair of blue jeans and semi-fancy long sleeve shirt will suit you just fine. Oh, and a pair of shoes, probably black, with a small heel," Anne Lee volunteered at last. |
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| Jennifer Royson | Jan 7 2008, 06:51 AM Post #9 |
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((OOC:sorry about the lateness, I came down with the flu not too long ago, and I'm still recovering-ish...but here's enough to get us going again.)) To those on the outside of the situation...like someone happening to walk into the wrong room at the moment, this would have been very funny to see. They was one girl younger girl sitting on the bed, calmly explaining herself to the other girl in the room, who was half dressed and flying about in some sort of panicked fury that only woman seem to be able to possess. To make matters worse, she was actually trying to get two different pairs of pants on at once. How exactly she came to do that, no one, not even the parties involved can explain to us. Nevertheless, it was still quite a humorous scene. However, don't ask Jennifer for her opinion on that situation... Jenn hopped about on the bed for a good two minutes trying to get on a pair of pants only to find out that they were actually two pairs, with on leg in the other, and her left leg trying to breach the entangled mess that the garments were tied in. Frustration and rage boiled though her as she realized her dilemma. She hurled the jeans across the room and hit the wad of fabric across the room and dove back into the community closet. Finally, after she took a moment to collect herself, and take a few deep breaths before the lights go out on her account, she heard Anne Lee's confession. Jenn stopped everything at this point and looked at the over at the small-framed blond in something containing pity, remorse, spite, and possible unconcern. "Ummm," she thought to herself. Jennifer had been the youngest in the family, with her oldest sister looking after her and teaching her this stuff. However, she at least went on a group date every once in a while in junior high. She fought maternal instincts and her own greedy self. "Anne Lee." She started off, not quite sure were she was going with this. "I guess that what we need to do is a double date later on." she said sweetly, attempting to make some sort of tense treaty with her roomie. She looked though her closet again, while still sitting, and pulled out a a"Maybe after I figure my own situation out..." Jenn added, half sighing, half growling towards the door, where her unfortunate victim waited. Jennifer got up and found a nice pair of blue jeans that went well with the blue v-neck with a white undershirt covering. She topped it off with a pair of stud earrings off her nightstand and sighed. There was absolutely nothing she could do about her hair. On that note, she took the studs out and placed them back on the nightstand and sighed. "Well," She said, twirling in the middle of the room for final show. "here goes nothing..." She said, as The Princess of Light strolled over to the door, dressed up slightly more then before, but her hair still obviously wet. She opened the door, and smiled sickly sweet at the poor man on the other side. "Now..." She said, blocking off the entrance with her arm. "We are going to come inside her, and have a nice civil conversation about way you left...Deal?" She added, reaffirming her power over him at this point. there was nothing that he could do right now without pissing her off, or crushing her forever... It would be in his best interest just to play along... |
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| Synch | Jan 7 2008, 04:56 PM Post #10 |
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Synch scooted up the wall and patted at his clothes to try and smooth out the extensive mess of his clothes. Everett had been waiting around for what seemed like forever now and he was growing tnervous and more anxious as the seconds ticked away, Synch had taken back to pacing and he was slowly wearing a hole in the floor infront of her door. "This is getting tiresome...I'm in so much trouble." Everett began to chant under his breath as he moved back and forth across the hall. Suddenly the handle turned and Jenn appeared before her blocking his path to the doorway. Her words where polite and civil but her look and manner where anything but, She seemed to eminate power and authority which only mader Everett gulp in dredd and nod silently in agreement. With some reservation Everett walked through the door way and into the shared room of Jenn and Anne Lee. Everett hadn't met that many people at the mansion since he wasn't there long before he left but Anne Lee was one of those he'd never met let alone seen around the grounds. "Hey. It's always nice to meet a fan." He said with a weak and uncomfortable smile towards Anne Lee. Prehaps making a good impression with Jenn's room mate may score him some points. Now standing around fidgetting and just looking around the room but not at Jenn until he had too. Sunch didn't even take a seat upon any surface until he was asked but that was something he suspected he would never get. "So I guess I'd better explain myself huh?" Everett smiled weakly again and coughed to clear his throat. "I was invited to an exhibition show for the X-games. It was a last minute schedualing error and they needed to fill in the slot so they took a chance and invited me to participate. It was an opportunity I couldn't pass up." Everett began to pace once again as he explained himself. "It was a last ditch chance to try and prove that I'm not a fake. I will never know if I will get to participate in open chompetition again so I couldn't say no to the offer." With his gaze cast down at his feet like they were suddenly so facinating he spoke his apology. "I'm sorry for the way I left and not telling you but I was left with no time to do anything apart from pack and go." |
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| Anne Lee | Jan 10 2008, 03:34 AM Post #11 |
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Anne Lee stared at her mate with a questioning look. Why was she putting two pairs of pants on at the same time? This was crazy. The way she was acting was completely off. Maybe not finding a boyfriend would be the best as long as it spared her from acting like this. Then again to have someone to count on who would be there when you needed it... OK, the question of double dating, how could her mind process that? First it seemed like a good idea. Then is didn't because if the guy was tall then it may seem like he was going out with a pre-teen or someone younger. That would be bad and meant she would have to keep an ID on her at all times. The small blonde just nodded. "Maybe, that might be OK," was all she muttered. At Jenn's twirl Anne Lee gave a thumb's up sign. The princess of light looked great even with her hair wet. However as her mate began to interrogate Synch the techno bug went off and did the best thing she knew how to do. Her attention became absorbed by her laptop. Regretfully she couldn't help but eavesdrop on the conversation. "Hey. It's always nice to meet a fan." [Synch] said with a weak and uncomfortable smile towards Anne Lee. "I never said I was a fan," the small blonde said coyly stopping in mid-reach for a package of double-stuff Oreos on the self above her desk. "I've just seen your videos on YouTube. But you are good. Maybe I am a fan after all. On one condition," she paused taking an Oreo from the package. "You do public service commercials about wearing helmets and safety equipment. Tricks like yours gives kids like my baby brother ideas about copying ya." Seemingly the computer screen had entranced her again. Anne Lee's tiny fingers were hovering over the keyboard keys. The Oreo (half eaten) was hanging slightly out of her mouth as it was held between her teeth. But no the computer hadn't made her forget the two in the room with her. And after Everett's confession ended her self-imposed silence did as well. "Jenn," she called after finishing the cookie finally. "I can check to see want he speaks is true. I can pull up the videos and the rosters as well as the documents that will say whether he was called in at the last minute. Everything is stored on the internet now-a-days and the internet is not as private as people think." OK, so Anne Lee was offering to hack the internet for her mate's sake. Who'd care anyways if it was illegal? But of course this techno bug had noticed something about Everett... he was looking awkward. "Here, take a seat," the small blonde offered. The seat she was indicating was a silver folding chair that she was holding steady with her hand. Basically, Anne Lee looked odd. Her right hand was holding the folded chair as her left typed away. There was one slight problem. The chair couldn't have possibly been in the room before. |
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| Jennifer Royson | Jan 26 2008, 03:37 AM Post #12 |
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Jennifer was in so many places at once, that she seriously didn't know where to go from here. She sat down on her bed with a heavy bounce, almost sending her light frame rebounding onto the floor. However, the Gymnast steadied herself, and continued to listen to Tom's Story. Sure there was some sense in it. Jenn being an athlete herself, she understood those once in a lifetime opportunities that seem to crop up at the last minute. And to tell the truth, the two had barely met each other before he was recruited. But Still, a note would have been nice. "No, Anne Lee, I believe him..." She said to her roommates suggestion of checking the roster of the X-games. But Jenn still kept a mental note to double-check the site on her own time. But if this guy could convince her, of the alibi or otherwise, maybe that check up won't be necessary. "I-guess..." She started to say, but the rest of the sentence got caught in her pride. This was about to become I once in a lifetime opportunity here. Jennifer Royson was about to apologize. "I guess all I really wanted to know is if you were avoiding me..." She finally said, blushing slightly under the strain. "I mean, you WERE new here, and a strange girl just jumps ups and kisses you." Jenn looked at the bottom of her dresser, her chin seeming to grow heavier by the sentence. "So," She said, finally turning her chin up, and locking onto Thomas' dreamy eyes. Her strength seem to multiply the longer she held that gaze, her arms moving from her side, holding her up, to her lap, simply holding together. "I"m sorry about slapping you." She said, in a sincere, but still dignified voice. Her eyes softened, not to the point of crying, but to the point of releasing her soul power onto the occupents, gettign them to feel her sincerity. |
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| Synch | Feb 5 2008, 11:57 AM Post #13 |
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Synch kind of pouted when Anne Lee said that she wasn't a fan. Thomas Everett still sought the attention that his antics drew but now he wanted a different kind of attention. Synch was still blown away by the crazy behaviour of this woman. First she kisses a guy she doesn't even know that a slap out of no where for a reason he still didn't understand. She truely boggled the mind of this confused young man. "Well I can guess do some promotional work for safety. Anything to please a fan." Synch said with a deep breath. He was still waiting for Jenn to explain herself and respond to his explination. His deep breath turned into a gasp of shock at Anne Lee's offer to crack hack and break her way into the internet just to check up on him. His gasp then turned into a sigh of relief when Jenn showed a reach of trust. The appearance of the chair did un-nerve him alittle but in a school full of mutants nothing really was normal. He took the seat and thanked Jenn's room mate with a charming warm smile. Tom stood and then sat down beside Jenn and took her hand. "You have nothing to apologise for. I guess I should have told you I was leaving or I could have called. It would only have been polite." Thomas kept her gaze and smiled warmly to reassure her that there was no hard feelings between them. He brushed her cheek with his fingers and placed a chaste kiss upon the other. "Consider that my more personal apology." Ok so he was really trying to charm the girl to avoid the overwhelming feeling of guilt that was threatening to engulf him |
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| Jennifer Royson | Feb 11 2008, 11:53 AM Post #14 |
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Jennifer blinked Tom kissed her cheek, a warm blush blossoming out from the seed. She smiled softly, and touched the spot tenderly, as if it was a bruise. She flinched slightly when Tom took her hand, but squeezed it in response as he tried to comfort her. OK, he was forgiven. "So..."She asked, looking around the room more for effect then anything. "Does this mean we are going out again, or am I gong stag to the Wedding of the century everyone keeps talking about?" Jenn gave him a eyebrow and a stern look, as if saying no wasn't an option. Which, for the Princess, it truly wasn't. She laughed lightly, and kissed tom again on the cheek in response to his kiss, either forgetting or not caring that Anne Lee was still there. It really didn't matter, Jennifer was content. Her Powers however, stirred, as the lights flickered in the room. Jenn's skin began to glow softly, more then her natural tan look could offer. A warm heat radiated off skin and arms, as her body became the only heat source in the room. Soon, little Rainbow fragments of light started to dance around the room, some of it outside the room, She smiled softly, and tucked her chin down as her funny gene gave away her true feelings. |
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| Anne Lee | Feb 14 2008, 04:13 PM Post #15 |
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"Oh, is that so?" Anne Lee said disappointed. She really had wanted to check if Synch was telling the truth. Actually it was more of hacking into a site with permission from someone. Plus, it was being able to see if some guy's word was correct. She shrugged and closed the internet window she had just opened. Another day... The computer became the small blonde's only focus. The thought of making one of her own computer sites seemed to be placed in the background just like her mate and her friend. Clicking away at the keyboard she was not angry that Everett didn't react to a chair appearing from thin air. Regretfully the wanting for surprise wasn't the reason the summoner used her abilities. That lesson had been learned the hard way. Everything became ignored. While she was searching the internet, yet again, an odd thing was seen. Anne Lee couldn't help but click onto the site. Her tiny fingers raced across the keyboard. The clicking of the keys increased. Then suddenly it stopped. A light was seen. In all actuality two lights were seen. The small blond first noticed the prism effect. She turned to take notice of her mate for the first time in the last few minutes. "Jenn, you looked flustered," she said giving an all-knowing smile. Turning back to the laptop on her desk Anne Lee frowned. "Has anyone seen this type of firewall?" she asked before closing up her laptop. Neither of the two would be able to answer her question. The flashing warning on the screen belonged to the second light. Interesting to say the least but this meant another challenge was had. "I'll be leaving you too now," Anne Lee said in a childish voice, "Have fun." With that the small blonde picked up her laptop and left the room for the library. However, not before smiling and saying, "I also never said I wasn't a fan," to Synch. [align=center][Exit Anne Lee][/align] |
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