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Post by emmalinewilliamson on Jan 13, 2011 18:54:39 GMT -5
The drawing really wasn't of her best pieces, but with proper time and, hopefully, with a full stomach she would be able to do a much better job when she got back to school. "Yeah. For some reason you remind me of how I would picture Ares or Hades. You are so sinister looking, you know?" She said before heading over to her bicycle and putting her sketchbook away. It really was getting dark and Emmaline had never felt all that comfortable outside at nighttime. "I am probably going to head back. My stomach needs food." Her green hazel eyes focused on Charley before focusing on Bear or, as her mind liked to call him, the creepy sinister flamey man. "Charley, it might be best if we go back. I don't feel all that comfortable leaving you by yourself without food in your tummy." Looking at Bear she gave him a smile before bringing herself to sit on the bicycle's seat. "If you need me, I will be at school. Then I can pay you back for sitting around later. Charley, let's go grab food. We can walk around campus after we fill up our poor stomaches."
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Post by catsgrin on Jan 13, 2011 21:55:40 GMT -5
WHEN YOU'RE AT THE END OF THE ROAD & YOU LOST ALL SENSE OF CONTROL ,& your thoughts have taken their toll [/color] ,[/size] --------------------------------------------------------------------- Bear.....what a creepily perfect name for him...
Charley sighed as she stood up from the swing,opening her parasol as she did.
When Bear suggested walking with her she raised an eyebrow. Her skin shivered slightly as he stared at her.
Emmaline's voice broke through her trance,still pushing the issue to join her back at school,she smiled softly to the girl.
“Emmaline,I'll be alright. I'm short on a muse,I need this walk.”
She turned of her heel to face Bear with a frown. “If you want to,but I don't need an escort”
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Post by Bear Keeni on Jan 15, 2011 9:08:43 GMT -5
Eh. Emmaline seemed that she really wanted to head off, which only made it harder on me. I needed to get her alone, and going off into the cafeteria wasn't exactly my definition of "alone". Way too many witnesses. I put my hands back in my pockets and just watched them converse. Emmaline went on to say about how I could repay her later and I had to hold back a smirk. "What's your dorm number?" I asked her in as calm of a voice I could muster up. "I figure I could just drop by sometime after dinner or tomorrow." This may be better than I originally had thought; to get her all alone in her dorm? Hell yes. That would be a whole lot easier for me.
Well, now, it appears Charley thought I was going to be a gentleman and escort her. Pfft, I'm no more a gentleman than a serial killer is. She seemed like she was suspicious of me, too -- well damn, that's faster than anyone else has caught on. "No, I'm not going to escort you. Just here to be company." I clarified in that same calm tone I had used with Emmaline. Depending on where Charley went, though, I could rape her outside as long as no one was around. Maybe I'd score double tonight.
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Post by emmalinewilliamson on Jan 24, 2011 18:12:59 GMT -5
Rumble. Rumble. Her stomach was so not happy right now. If she didn’t get to the cafeteria then she was going to be very cranky. A cranky Emmaline didn’t make the world go round and it didn’t make her the best artist that she could be. It was rather scary actually. One time she hadn’t had food in over twelve hours and the first person that had talked to her had almost walked away with a broken arm. She needed food in her system and fast. When Bear asked about her dorm room, she was a bit weirded out. A guy in her dorm room? That was a bit promiscuous for her. But she had to pay him back eventually. “My room is 101. I don’t think my roommate should be there tonight, so I should be alone tonight. I think. Gah! I can’t remember!”
Another loud rumble could be heard and her cheeks turned extremely cherry red in embarrassment. “Okay guys! I got to go! The stomach needs to be fed.” Before she began to bike away, she looked at Charley and smiled. “Be safe, Charley! And don’t let the scary creatures out there get to you.” With that, she turned around and biked away. Images of food dancing in her head made a bright smile adorn her face. Tonight should be fun especially after she ate.
(Okay. Bear and Charley are all alone now. Have fun!)
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