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Post by Tamara George on May 23, 2011 15:49:19 GMT -5
Tam sat before her mirror, finishing off with her lip gloss, giving an quick pout before pushing a hand through her heavy shaggy curls and finally getting to her feet, turning this way and that in front of her full length mirror, finally giving a satisfied nod as she surveyed the fitted short dress.
Perfect.
She was only going next door...and there was probably actually very little point worrying about how good she looked in her clothes...either way! She enjoyed it. She snatched her key card off her desk before slipping out, knocking lightly on Bear's door, leaning against the door frame as a smirk captured her lips.
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Post by Bear Keeni on May 23, 2011 16:50:15 GMT -5
You know you have absolutely nothing to do when you lay in your bed for hours on end, petting your cat until she gets so pissed at you that she bites you and doesn't let go until she feels like it. Well, there were plenty of bite marks on my hand to prove that. Mittens was curled up into a tight black and white ball on my bare stomach, sleeping like a log as I stroked her head.
Dream was still off in Seattle, or wherever, so I was the only one occupying the dorm, which I didn't mind at all. Until there was a knock at the door. "Dammit."
I picked up Mittens and held her in one arm as I answered the door, hiding her behind the door. ".... Tam? What the hell are you doing here?" Of course we were fuck buddies, but why was she here? I hadn't asked her to come over... oh well. I didn't mind her being here. It gave me something to do.
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Post by Tamara George on May 23, 2011 17:07:54 GMT -5
"I'm bored, my roomates are out...and I need occupying," She said simply, moving past him and inside, dropping her key card on the side, climbing onto his bed.
"...I swear your bed's comfier than mine," She said bouncing up and down slightly before plumping up the pillows and making herself comfortable...omitting the whole 'needing to be invited' thing as she usually did before finally looking up at him...
"...are you hiding something?" She asked peeking at him and the thing that appeared to be in his hand just out of sight...
OOC: Another crap post...ah well, at least the balls rolling now 
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Post by Bear Keeni on May 23, 2011 17:27:24 GMT -5
Eh, I was too out of it to pitch a fit when she just waltzed right in. I shrugged, closed the door, then turned around. Well! She was making herself right at home on the bed I had been laying on for hours. I snorted at her. "Well, my bed gets used a lot more than yours probably does." I answered with a slight smirk. It was meant to be taken in a dirty way, but I don't know if she caught that part.
"Hiding? Noo..." I looked down at Mittens, then smirked again. "Tam, meet Mittens. Mittens, meet Tam!" With that, I grabbed Mittens with one hand and chucked her at Tam without warning, watching Mittens's limbs flail around as she tried to make it so that she'd land on her feet, hissing and yowling all at the same time.
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Post by Tamara George on May 23, 2011 17:36:12 GMT -5
Tam looked at him before giving a laugh.
"A lot more use? Really darling?" She said sceptically with a playful smirk...she never had been one to miss an innuendo...even though she managed to miss all manner of other things...in fact she could probably find some kind of dirty reference in any phrase...such were the useful skills of an Aphrodite kid...and those with generally sexually orientated minds...
She opened her mouth to speak when he produced a small black and white thing.
"Awww, so that's Mitt..." She began when suddenly, out of nowhere, the poor creature was kind of just...flying at her. She landed with a disgruntled hiss beside her and Tam's gaze swung back to Bear.
"...talk about animal cruelty, you could traumatize the poor creature!" She scolded.
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Post by Bear Keeni on May 23, 2011 17:44:10 GMT -5
I snickered and snorted for no reason in particular, really. It hadn't gone the way I had hoped it would with Tam freaking out, but ah well. At least I still got to throw Mittens across the room.... I'm such a good pet owner. I deserve a Nobel Peace Prize.
"She's used to it." I said, watching Mittens hiss and spit before curling back up on the foot of the bed, the tip of her tail twitching back and forth. "The little devil bit my hand like hell, too." I added, holding up my bite-riddled hand to examine it. Shrugging and muttering to myself, I went over and sat on the bed beside Tam, laying back across it because I was too lazy to sit up. "So what brings you here?"
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Post by Tamara George on May 24, 2011 1:21:45 GMT -5
"Well I'd fucking bite you if I were her!" She said, her brow furrowing as she absently petted Mittens.
"She's cute...you should be nicer! You'd be upset if she randomly decided to pack up and go live with someone else," She reprimanded as she turned back to him.
"And what do you think brings me here? The only thing you're particularly good for is a shag," She smirked teasingly.
...pity she didn't actually mean that anymore...but she wasn't going to tell him that, it was bad enough her knowing let alone him too.
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Post by Bear Keeni on May 25, 2011 5:40:38 GMT -5
"Well I'd fucking bite you if I were her!" I mimicked in a mocking tone, snorting in laughter. Or course she would bite me, be it sexually or not. I bite a lot of people, you know. Most in the "you-annoy-the-hell-out-of-me sort of way, but other times for.... sexual purposes. I quite enjoyed it, actually.
"Of course I'd be upset, but what're the chances of that actually happening?" I asked, looking up at her.
"Oh, well I feel loved." I scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest and looking away as if her words had hurt me. "Well, if you want a shagging, then you're gonna have to just do it by yourself. I'm feeling a bit too lazy at the moment to really do anything."
((Short & ugly post, but I gotta go get ready for school. Dx ))
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