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Post by Adam C. Brown on Oct 30, 2011 19:39:59 GMT -5
Adam rolled his eyes at Tamara for just brushing off the two hospitalized men who were brave enough to try to please Tamara he bet. Adam nudged Tamara back very lightly, being very careful with her, and when Adam heard about Tamara’s escapades with most of the teams of the school. That refreshed Adam’s memory of being forewarn not to let Tamara near the Track team or the Coaching staff really if he wanted to keep a straight head on the team, and have them focus on winning, and the team.
Adam threw back his head and laugh as he opened the door for Tamara, “ Oh sorry my dear, you are not the first Aphrodite girl in my life. During my junior year and half my Senior I ran through a great portion of your sisters and let me just say. WOW.” Adam teased going reliving memory lane and his wild days once more. Something only spending time with Tamara could do. Otherwise they stay under lock and key tightly in his mind. A wide smile beamed on Adam’s face as the duo took to the halls,” But I promise I won’t date any more Aphrodites in my life, besides you of course, when you stop playing with everyone else.” Adam admitted openly and for a second everything was out in the open, but he could tell by the mood in the air her reaction, and laughed again to relieve her. Really put in some effort to make it sound real. For Tamara not to find out about his love for her.
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Post by Tamara George on Oct 31, 2011 14:38:56 GMT -5
"Uh! Adam Brown! Us Aphrodite kids are not items of pleasure for you to play with!" She gasped dramatically, just enough for him to know she was joking. She was probably the last person on earth who could ever honestly protest such a point, plus her supposed 'seriousness' was soon ended with a laugh and a grin.
"I know darling, we are pretty amazing, it's genetic," She said with an 'oh so modest' hair flip, sending him a wink. In actuality, Tam probably cited her aphrodite...ness...as her greatest feature, without it she was pretty much lost. Part of what had been so shocking about coming to a school full of demigods and more importantly her brothers and sisters. It was what had made her first meeting with Chicago so strange yet so absolutely amazing, they were so much alike in manner and thought it was shocking...she felt a dull ache at that thought, she still missed Chicago, even now that her return would probably mark the start of all kinds of issues.
"You better not, I mean seriously, I won't be happy! In fact I would never ever ever ever ever speak to you again!" She declared with her usual overly dramatic flourish.
"Although of course, adoring me is totally ok, I need more than one admirer to keep me happy," She teased with a wink.
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Post by Adam C. Brown on Oct 31, 2011 22:13:40 GMT -5
Adam laughed along with Tamara on the joke on her very own siblings. That joke really took the cake for some of Tamara’s siblings survived on be and having their very own personal items of pleasures. Of course just like Tamara and Adam spoke about before. Some of Tamara’s siblings resisted the urge of their lineages but not few. Adam had to say if any Demigod, Aphrodite’s children in Adam’s book had their work cut out for themselves.
“Ah why not, let’s say hypothetically speaking, I did date one of your sisters, what would be so bad about that?” Adam asked with humor written all over his demeanor. “A man has needs too.” Adam chuckled his hand’s sliding into his slack pockets keeping his head watching where the two were going and sheepherding them both toward Tamara’s office first before his for, Adam to drop Tamara off, and make sure she got there safe.
“Come on do you see me, setting on the limit of guys you blow through both figural and literary.” Adam’s eyes were on Tamara’s friendly, daring challenge of did he just say that, and oh hell yes he did look back, and fearing any retaliation from Tamara. Adam hopped across the hall way laughing hard at his own joke, while getting in-between laughs, “I’m joking Tamara, just joking.” Adam had more jokes up his sleeve that he could have commented on but he held back and resisted against them. It was one to kid with a pregnant woman, but to piss off a Demigod pregnant woman was another story all together.
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Post by Tamara George on Nov 1, 2011 12:01:22 GMT -5
"What would be so bad about it is there is the slightest tiniest almost inconcievable chance that she may ACTUALLY be prettier than me, coupled with the usual Aphrodite charms and I just don't think I could handle it. I'm of a very nervous disposition, it's not nice to play around, plus loads of my sisters are such wannabes and in general, actually rather hoish. I on the other hand am a slag with very little effort and do actually have a rather sizeable personality, as well as the classic Aphrodite good looks, I mean golden blonde hair, I'm tall, I'm slim...well usually...when I don't have another life form attached to my front and I mean I've been asked to be a model so many times it's unbelievable. They, on the other hand, are vapid skanks, I have qualifications and a g string, they just have g strings. See my point? You'd have a horrible life if you got with one of my sisters. Not to mention mummy's a bit of a vengeful bitch (sorry mum but it's true), jealous and all that jazz, something that's mostly inherant and you just don't break up with Aphrodite kids, it's just wrong, meaning you'd be stuck with her. Sad but true. I say this for your own good," She said pleasantly.
"...and of course I'd miss you too, I like having you around," She smiled somewhat more gently giving him a slight nudge.
"...oh and it's just wrong to go underwear shopping with one of your sisters' boyfriends, so that would be out too and we both know just how much you love shopping with me," She added teasingly. In actuality Tam was pretty sure that he loathed those occasions when she dragged him off shopping...not that she actually cared, she'd continue to drag him along even if he began screaming his head off.
"Figural?...I don't get it...do you mean figurative?" Tam said slowly having completely failed to have grasped the pun.
...what was that about accusing her sisters of decidedly dumb moments?
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Post by Adam C. Brown on Nov 5, 2011 20:31:33 GMT -5
Adam rolled his eyes at Tamara’s run down on all her other Siblings, and
Adam knew he could agree and disagree with Tamara about the fact of himself dating one of her halfblooded sisters and brothers, but her last comment was true. You don’t break up with an Aphrodite kid. That only spelled disaster, and Adam had experience with that multiple times, but he would risk it again for Tam. Adam scratched his eyebrow and looked down and had to admit to himself that he would miss her as well, but he couldn’t hold back the laughter over Tamara not getting the pun of his joke, but the duo had arrived back to Tamara’s office, and Adam of course didn’t want to explain his joke, that would take most of the fun away from it. “This is your stop, and I have to hurry off to my room. The boys should be there any moment, and I’ll feed Lexus and Baron and we can be off shopping like you like.” Adam added biting back of a cry no, but he wanted to spend time with Tamara more today than he liked to admit.
Ooc- Auto spelling on Word sucks, and sorry this post sucks.
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