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 Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 12:09 am
(( yes please...^^; are we still at the party?? if not just...kinda make something up and I'll go with it...-bows repeatedly- thank yooou!))
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 12:28 am
((Yes we're still at the party. At the moment Kael is speaking with Marie, Lilit, Syren, and Sable are going with Damien for wine tasting, and my character is trying to sneak into the manor unsuccessfully for a short recap.))
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 3:12 pm
"Hmm I suppose any time is fine" he said thinking about it for a moment as he looked at her. "Do you have a phone or something I can give you the address to the place I am currently staying at" he questioned her. As was the usual for a human he had a phone tho he rarely used it only in times he needed to get in touch with his promoter or other usable swine he could move to his will. "Then when ever the party is over you can give me a call and we can set something up. Likely I can use my flat over in the west side to do the modeling in" he said mostly to himself turning his thoughts inwards at the choice that taking her to Sables home before she was a host or a meal wouldn't be a good idea.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 3:36 pm
At the mention of her phone, Marie started fishing through her small clutch purse for said device. In a moment she pulled it out and handed it over to Kael so that he could add in his contact information. "So may I ask...what did you have in mind for this piece? Or is it a secret until you start?" Marie asked curiously. Then again he might just be the kind of artist that doesn't think out his work and just go with feeling.
As a waiter walked by, Marie picked up a glass of wine from the passing tray. She took a sip of the red liquid, letting the flavor roll over her tongue while she waited for her phone to be returned.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 11:15 pm
Jackie poked her head out of what she assumed was the exit.
It had taken her longer then she would have liked but she had managed to sneak away from her mother’s watchful gaze. Stepping out of the house the brown haired woman sighed in relief and viciously tugged the purple hairband from her head, rearanging her hair so that her fringe once again hid the majority of her left eye from veiw.
Comfortable that she had managed to hide the glazed apperance of her eye Jackie dropped the offending accessory, that had done nothing but serve to aggravated her all night, onto the floor
with a resounding clack and lent against nearest wall, her face finally falling from her cold, indifferent scowl into a slight, smile.
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 4:52 am
Valen was still more interested in hunting through the interior of the manor just to alleviate his suspicions, but someone else had caught his attention in the meantime to keep his mind off of things. Turning around to gaze through the crowd of people he paused to wonder what exactly had managed to sneak up on him, his reddish-brown gaze taking in a pretty girl one after the one until he picked her out. Her. The girl who just came in. He quirked an eyebrow watching as Jackie plucked the purple hairband out of her hair, chuckling at the somewhat violent removal of the item. Crossing over from his position by the stairs to the closest wall he stood by silently close to her, deciding to be the first to welcome her on a whim. "Now that I've seen you both scowling and smiling in the same night, I definitely prefer the smile. It seems like the expression that bests suits you Miss."
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 5:53 am
Jackie's eyes widened as the voice drifted towards her, she had been to busy sulking about being dragged into this god forsaken party to check the left side of the hall as she snuck out. This was the exact reason she didn't want to come to this party.
With in seconds Jackie backed away form the wall she was occupying, her head snapping viciously in the strangers direction as her face turned from agitation and shock into into a venomous glare, her grip on the hairbandn tightening.
How long had he been stood there? ….... and why hadn't didn't she at least hear his approach?...
“wether I'm Smiling, frowning or doing the hokey cokey out here isn't your concern. Sir” her voice came out as little more then a harsh growl in the strangers direction, the only clue that she was actually addressing the person instead of stating what she was thinking was the sarcastic and venom tinted sir at the end of her sentence.
For a brief moment Jackie surprised herself with the harshness of her voice, normally who ever approached her left side would earn little more then an evil glare in there direction (that is if she hadn’t scurried off in fright first) but for some reason the lack of sound the stranger had made when approaching pushed the woman already frayed nerves over the edge....something wasn't right.....people should make some sort of sound, even if it was only the tiniest click of their shoes or light breath....the fact that she hadn't heard nothing as this man approached made her feel vulnerable......very vulnerable and she didn't like it.
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 6:15 am
Taking Marie's phone it didn't take him long to add himself into it before calling his own phone and handing the phone back to her. Pulling his own cell from his pocket his fingers danced across the touch screen before returning it into his pocket. "I haven't really given it any thought as to exactly what I will be going on subject wise. Better to let it come as it may" he told her with a small shrug.
What was the point of planning something that would come together when they got to it eventually.
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 5:05 pm
Unleashing an almost predatory smile in retaliation Valen chuckled at the far from welcoming reception directed towards his as-yet undisturbed figure. He had to admit, her venomous tone was certainly contradicting the cute expression of fear and surprise that rested over her features, his eyes briefly flashing red at the idea of catching her again off-guard for a quick meal. It wasn't his normal policy to randomly find any human worth the effort to hunt; he saved such gruesome sport to the others, all in the name of self-discipline. But the Consort had a weakness for bold women, and Jackie was certainly bold enough to tell him off in spite of not knowing who or what he truly was. "Oh come now," he responded fondly without being bothered by her harsh statement. "Surely you're not that offended by my shirt are you?" Casually tugging on the high colored collar to reveal the same shade of purple as her headband he smirked at the human maiden. "I'll admit, purple is not my color. But you shouldn't really ostracize me just because I dress badly."
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 11:42 pm
The sound of cracking plastic filled the hall as the hairband in Jackie’s hand snapped, Did he just ignore her previous statment? fine, two could play at this.
the majority of the hair accessory fell to the floor with a clatter as Jackie backed away to the opposite side of the hall, her temper flairing as she pressed her left side defensively against the wall, she wouldn't give him the advantage of getting near her left side again if they were going to stand in the hall and play this stupid game.
"Weren’t you taught creeping around the halls at night is the job of the bogie man?” Missing his predetory smile Jackie bit out her responce through clentched teeth, her arms locked tightly across her chest.
Her arms folded in defiance of the mans playful tone as she ignored his question in favour of trying to burn a hold in his head with her glare. Her main hope of him not challenging her animistic attitude towards his sudden appearance any further shrinking smaller and smaller with every second he didn't walk away.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 5:10 pm
Valen let his originally predatory smile widen into one of driven challenge, seemingly embracing the fury the human maid directed to him as though it was nothing in the course of his lifetime. Which, of course, it wasn't; compared to Sable's displeasure he could hardly find anyone skilled enough to rebuff him and even she never truly made him leave when he was stubborn enough to persist. Stepping forward to close the distance between them the Consort loosed a short laugh of delight, raising his left arm to lean against the wall directly blocking in Jackie before his right completed the snare keeping her between him and the wall. "I was. Fortunately the boogie man learned that I was a friend and taught me everything I know on how to sneak up on feisty young women," he replied, his lips descending to peck her own on a whim. Satisfied with stealing a kiss from the stubborn girl Valen returned to his original position opposite her, watching closely for her next reaction. "Now then, you must be thirsty. Care for a drink?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 3:50 am
Jackie froze as the man backed away from her, returning to his original position on the opposite wall, seemingly unfazed by the face he had just invaded her personal space. Snapping back to reality Jackie’s hand shot up to cover her left eye, every movement he made seemed to centre on moving in from her left, it was unnerving.
Taking a few steps back the brown haired woman’s uncovered eye narrowed into another venomous glare, though she was sure that the embarrassed blush spreading across her face somewhat diminished the effect.
“Who the hell do you think you are?” Jackie’s fingers curled tightly into her fringe as her free hand clenched tightly by her side.
It was only that he had already unnerved her by the repeated approchs to her left side that stopped her from attempting to punch this man in the face.
Shaking in both fear and embarrassment Jackie backed slowly up the corridor, her eye never leaving the man causally leaning against the wall, “w...why don't you go choke on your drink....” Jackie's feeble comeback echoed through the halls, her voice only just breaking a whisper.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:04 am
His amusement only deepened at the flush of her skin as Jackie backed away from her, her comments directed to him only confirming the girl had spirit. Stepping away from the wall he followed her down the corridor blatantly keep his gaze locked onto her own, his footsteps guiding him back towards her left once more. His longer strides soon let him catch up to stand directly before her, his greater size letting him stare down deep into her furious glare without fear of immediate reprisal. "The problem with that statement is that my drink isn't ready yet," he whispered softly, his amusement concealing the small rush of impulsive hunger that her blush had brought forth. He could hear the steady rhythm of her blood rushing beneath the surface, his appetite whetted enough by her determined disapproval to his actions. Raising his left hand he caressed her cheek softly, his fingers curling to pull her in for a second kiss just to prove the point that he was persistent. Stepping back he pointed casually over his shoulder, somewhat surprised that they were relatively isolated down the corridor from the bulk of the main attendees to the party. "As for your question, I think I am just a person who wants to talk to you, though you're certainly making that...difficult to say the least." Taking hold of her right hand he calmly bowed to kiss the back of her palm, playing up on her state of confusion and nervousness betrayed by the scent rising from her skin. Mmm...This girl. I'm feeling peckish tonight and she certainly looks worth the effort. Ah, but no feeding. That would set a bad example for the others. And who knows how much problems that would cause later on anyway for human relations.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 12:02 pm
Jackie’s face grew a darker shade of red as the male pushed away from the wall and made his way towards her, watching him she confirmed that he was moving towards her left side. Gulping Jackie refocused her attention back on his face only to find him standing right in front of her. Looking up at him the brown haired woman’s eyes visibly widened, he was a lot taller then she first though; the top of her head fell about an inch short of his shoulder height. Trying to back up further Jackie yelped and flinched when he touched her left cheek before he lent in, once more giving her another peck. what was with this man and invading personal space? her hand twitched nervously at how close he was now standing.
Anxiety coursed through her veins as Jackie spared a quick glance away from the man to where he was pointing, only just noticing just how far up the corridor she had wondered. If she allowed herself to be pushed further away from the party there was no way of calling for help.
A brief flash of recognition wiped across her face before her glare returned.
Jackie didn’t have the physical strength to push him away so maybe she could use his natural movement towards her left side against him?
Angling the left side of her body furthest away from the man Jackie clenched her right hand into a fist as he kissed the back of her hand, “w-well maybe I don’t want to speak to you. I was fine before you popped up” ((i need to try and cut down what i write....^^;..sorry))
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 2:48 pm
((It's not a problem at all. Write as much as you'd like.))
Valen leaned back against the left wall of the corridor as he allowed her left hand to drop back to her side, taking special notice of her first balling up at her right. "You were fine just coming in out of the blue to the party without anyone to talk to? That is among the strangest definitions of 'fine' I have ever heard," he laughed softly, his body posture kept relaxed and unburdened in case of a sudden chase. Her anxiety might as well have been transplanted onto a billboard above her head declaring her emotions for his nostrils continued to flare at the scent of her blood rushing combined with her rising anger and nervousness on his account. His stomach audibly rumbled with her deeper blush, the Consort doing his best to control the color of his eyes from fading into a vibrant red. It was difficult enough being as restrained as possible for Jackie's benefit, knowing full and well that she was ready to run past him back out of their private location. Should I mention how she is free to leave at anytime? I would have assumed that was all but implied given that she is a free woman, and I'm just a nonthreatening stranger. Speaking aloud, he decided to try his hand at just how bold the girl would be willing to prove. "If you're going to hit me, you might as well do it now. Or else run away. It's not like I don't know you want to do it." With a casual shrug Paendragon stepped backwards closer to the entrance to the private hallway, sitting himself down across the doorway. "I'm right here. You can even kick me if you wish. As long as you calm down and stop being so pointlessly angry, we can at least attempt a nice quiet conversation."
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