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Post by Mur on Aug 28, 2011 18:29:28 GMT -5
((Garrett: Hehheeh myy laddy of sexinessssss sexiness sexinesss Mur: XDDD I know they nasty rapists LMAO Like Jack & Cal, but they having a baby now xDDD Jack: -gunnabeagooddaddy-
xDDD LMAO OKaayy I can help buttt idk i drawing a blank xDD
Lucius: o.o -istackledintoaroom- -probablyscared- Mur: XDDD Dudude now that luci has a wifey there gunna be a triannggle of looveee lmao xDDD
AHAHAHHAHA mama hook xDDDD dude I love that. That's awesome xDDD
Harley: >=( -bitter- -didn'tgettorapeherjim- Kerrin: =DDDDDDDDD DOrian and I get a sex life, >=D hehehe take taht stupid soon to be ex-fiance! Mur: XDD Is it just me or are you more into this than I am? Jack: o.o -doesntlikethethoughtofmarryingsomeoneotherthancal- ))
Fans. As appreciative as he was of them, they were always everywhere, and as nice as the adoration was, it did have potential to get on someone’s nerves every once and a while –actually, more than that, but there was a time and a place for everything. Now just wasn’t that time nor the place. So what if they were here for a convention of sorts, but there was a blizzard outside for crying out loud, and yet the building was still packed with hundreds of girls trying to catch a glimpse of two men; Jack Browning and Dorian Cain. Alright, so he should have been used to it by now. Six years of working like this, and a mob of fan girls should have been just as familiar to him as a coffee-shop, but even seeing those could get annoying and boring from time to time – and besides, times had changed. Jack and Dorian were engaged now. Not to each other, of course, that was just nasty, but to two lovely women. Okay, so Jack didn’t really like Dorian’s fiancé all that much, but Dorian was happy, and they were good together, so not much else mattered, right? Well, Jack hoped so, because quite a few people didn’t seem to like Jack’s fiancé, Danneel, either. But for Jack, she was good enough, so he’d done what every good little lover did and proposed to her, and she said yes, to the dismay of hundreds of fans, he was sure). But it was his life, and he could do what he wanted. And marrying Danneel, he believed, was just what he wanted. What he didn’t want was the ten girls that were tugging him in every direction at the moment. “Hey, careful,” He snapped quickly, trying to seem polite, flashing a quick smile as he moved as fast as he could from the crowd, his green eyes still mystified at just how many people had snuck out in this storm to find him. Why couldn’t they just stay home? It would’ve been better if they did. He wouldn’t have to deal with all of this crap if they had – and he hated dealing with crap. He wasn’t sure how he’d get away from them, but he knew that he would, and, finally, when he did, he found refuge in a hallway. That is, until he heard voices approaching, and he rushed off in the opposite direction, only to come to a dead-end at some crappy little hall filled with vending machines, and what did he have the pleasure of finding but another girl there; a dark-haired, petite, small woman that he could only hope wasn’t another fan of his. But, considering the way she was paying attention to the vending machine, he could at least try to doubt that she was. But pressure was mounting for him to hide, and the only way that he saw out was a small door that led to what else but a janitorial closet. However, the company of mops seemed much better than a hundred grabby, horny women. So, trying to think fast, knowing that the girl by the machines would probably hear him hide if he did it without her knowledge, he suddenly grabbed the woman, covered her mouth, and pulled her into the closet with him, shutting the door behind them quickly, hoping that he’d avoided the fans, and hadn’t scared the one he was hiding in the closet with now.
The girl Jack had dragged into the closet, though, happened to be touring Vancouver with a friend by the name of Kerrin Powell. The two weren’t exactly exceptionally close, but they did know each other, and were in town mostly because of a wedding, rather than a few of…well, a few of their favorite celebrities. A friend of theirs, Titus Verona, was getting married to a girl that he absolutely adored named Salem. The fact that they were staying in a town where the most handsome men they had ever seen worked was just an added bonus. The blizzard, however, wasn’t. So, being travelers, they had gone to the first place that they could find, and to their surprise (and delight) they saw a pair of all-too familiar men the second they walked in. Their hearts probably stopped beating – Kerrin knew hers did, but the men were surrounded by girls, and within seconds, they were gone, and as much as she would have liked to think otherwise, Kerrin doubted that they would ever see the pair of men again. In real life, at least. Kerrin had always had a thing for that Dorian Cain guy, her heart would skip a few beats whenever she saw him on TV, simply because of the way he was. It didn’t matter what he was like – good guy or not, there was something about him that was just…unique, and she liked that. Of course, there was no chance of her ever being with him, she knew that. Every girl did, but the little brown-eyed brunette could always dream, right? The thought of just being in the same building as him was incredible, and if it was all she would ever get, then that was actually pretty cool. However, the crowds of the girls were starting to bother her, so she went upstairs to her and Calypso’s room instead. Calypso, though, said she was going to find something to eat, and had been gone a while, so Kerrin, being bored, and a bit lonely, decided to go out and look for her friend. She couldn’t have gone far, considering there was a blizzard, so she decided to look in the lobby, first, slipping into an elevator, pressing a couple of buttons with her dainty fingertips, before she stepped back and sighed, not expecting a single soul to join her.
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 28, 2011 19:26:05 GMT -5
((sooo i just imagined jack knocking cal out with that stuff that knocks people out idk what it called, and dragging her all slow like into the closet. Cal: we should try that some time. but i'll be awake, of course, and you'll be-- Me: naked. Cal: no, silly, dressed in a tux. Me: .. oh. Cal: that i'll take off.
sooo, i went to go turn in another application but it's embarassing cause my dad asked and i have this huge red thing on my face so i filled it out and it says "6 months to 1 year of experience" and i'm like... why am i even filling this out? and then after, we went to the book store, and i was trying to find my dad. so i walk in front of this old guy, having ENOUGH room to walk in front of him, and he's all like glaring at me "you're excused." really rudely. i'm like wtf!? me walking in front of you only took a second -- not even a fucking second. i understand your old, decaying mind may take longer to actually look at a book, but give me a fucking break you old fart because there was ROOM to walk so i wasn't about to say excuse me for walking in the only space i could because you were taking up the whole space with your large, fat body. god. ... i wanted to throw books at him))
As for Calypso, her life had been pretty boring, with the few pinches of excitement. Like her name, for example, had been relatively life changing, if you could call it that, especially when, as she grew up, people would laugh and repeated the question of "no, seriously, what's your name?" after she told them exactly what her name was. Was is so surprising that her name was different? It wasn't like it was as bad as what those celebrities named their kids, because then it's just silly. Her name had actual historic meaning, and though she hated it at times, she really did love her name. It was her name, after all, even if she was named after some old woman who tried to seduce poor Odysseus in the Odyssey. And it made her different, even if people sometimes gave her strange looks, thinking she'd start sprouting five different heads or something. I mean, really, it was just a name, and it wasn't as if people would use her name in every single sentence when they talked to her. But her strange named matched her personality, for even though she was quiet, she was also rather odd. She seemed always cheerful, always taking pictures, and always wearing the oddest clothes. She seemed to never wear the same thing, and her long hair would always be either down or braided. In all honesty, Calypso looked younger than her actual age, and though that bothered some people, she rather liked the idea of looking young even when she was old. And as for now, being stuck in this airport was really beginning to get on her nerves. She hated being stuck in one place for too long of a time unless it was familiar to her, and this airport she had never been to. The fact that there were two men here that she had always been hoping to see didn't help either, considering all she wanted to do was meet them, but they were probably off being molested by a few girls. Honestly, if she could have been, she would've been the one flirting with a certain man with green eyes if it had not been for that swarm of girls. But was she going to weep in self-pity? No, she was going to fill her growling stomach. But for those who didn't know who Jack Browning and Dorian Cain were, they were most likely at some restaurant, taking up all the space they had. And, really, Calypso told her friend Kerrin that she wouldn't take too long, and sitting down next to smelly, sweating people in Hawaiian print shirts wasn't exactly the brightest idea. But she finally spotted a vending machine, and though there wasn't much besides candy, her eyes were glued to a rather delicious looking pastry. As she put the coins in, waiting for the goods to fall down, it became stuck and she let out a growl of frustration. But just as the dark-haired girl was about to kick the machine, perhaps hurting her toes in the process, she was grabbed and a large hand was soon covering her house. Surprise filled her, making her tense and stare at the hand with steadily growing wide eyes, and then as the closet to the janitorial room shut, it all seemed to dawn on her. She was going to be murdered -- not fashionably, if you could even been fashionably killed -- but in a janitor's closet at an airport for no reason at all. What was wrong with the world today? Honestly. But that didn't stop the girl from struggling, lashing out at whoever was holding her before finally clamping her teeth around the hand on her mouth.
As for Dorian, it was rather interesting to be stuck in an airport, having only ever thought this would happen to him in some show or something. And though it usually would've made someone like him angry, Dorian was enjoying himself. It was like an adventure, surviving the days that they were stuck in the airport. It only made it even more fun when him and Jack escaped the grasp of their manager, going off into the world to explore because they were getting way too bored stuck in that little room the security had been willing to offer up for, though they had to compensate them, of course. The manager had taken care of that, expecting the boys to stay where they were told, but when would they listen? They just vanished, right underneath his nose. But even though Dorian was expecting to have some fun, being that the place was half-way empty, he wasn't expecting to be bombarded with girls. And, of course, he was as polite as he could be, trying to push them away, but they kept grabbing, and flirting, and sending him creepy little smiles with a piece of food stuck between their teeth. Not that he took notice of that and was judging them, but it did add to the creepiness of the moment. And so he spent his time trying to get them off, and once he noticed that Jack took off running, he had attempt to do the same. He hadn't expected to girls to be this, well, violent when it came to him, but that was only because there wasn't any personal security to keep them back. He liked his fans, of course, but Dorian wasn't the type to bask in open affection unless it was someone he knew well, and if it wasn't, then he was clearly uncomfortable. He, however, managed to spot an elevator, the doors closing, and if he could make it in time, he could shut the door on the girls. So, Dorian picked up his speed, skidding to a stop once he got close enough and nearly slamming into the elevator wall. But he quickly turned and shut the doors to the elevator, making sure that the girls didn't get there in time. When they finally shut, he released a heavy breath, chuckling just a little at the feeling of relief. But it only took him a couple of minutes longer to notice another person's presence, and so his gaze turned to look over at Kerrin, staring at her with wide eyes before waving with an awkward grin on his face. Oh, how he hoped she wasn't a fan like those girls.
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Post by Mur on Aug 29, 2011 23:43:18 GMT -5
((XDDDDDD LMAAOOO he probably would, too if she wanted him to rape her like that ahhahaha Jack: -sowould- -loveshiscal- Hehe sexxyy lady, thats my woman, >=D
xDDD Wooww that sucks I hate it when it says stuff like that its like 'if i had the experience, I'd be working for you already' xDDD and people are so rude sometimeesss that guy needs a slap in the face xDDDD
ANd I have bad news =/ So, for school this year I'm going to have to do a media fast again eventually probably not till october buutt yeh =/ a week without internet, or texting. That's gunna be great. Idk I've already done it once so we'll see. ANNDDD I'm taking drivers ed in october =/ so I'm going to be gone 2 nights a week for 3 hours for like a month =/ My life is going to suck. annnd I thought I would let you know that a friend of mine got her welcome to pottermore email like two days ago, and she got on, and it sorted her into Slytherin xDDD SO our emails should come within a couple of weeks probably, and we'll be messing around, doing goofy shit xD ))
Jack wasn’t about to murder anyone; he was a better guy than that. He might have been some actor, but that didn’t mean he didn’t have the same general decency that most of the world had. However, the way this young woman was flailing in his arms almost made him think that she might try killing him as soon as she got out of his grasp. But, then again, he was quite strong, and holding her back wasn’t really a very hard thing to do. Until she bit him. “Ow! Hey, what the hell – don’t do that again!” He snapped, ripping his hand away from her mouth quickly, though he still held onto her tight, not wanting her to escape, just in case all those other girls came stampeding down the hall just as she opened the door. “I’m not going to hurt you, lady, relax.” He said quickly, though he highly doubted she would believe him. He had dragged her into a closet, after all. He probably wouldn’t have believed himself, to be honest. But he really wasn’t going to hurt her, he just wanted her to be quiet, so he could get away for once. Was that really so much to ask? “Just…stay quiet, alright? I’m hiding from…someone.” He said, not wanting to explain that he was trying to hide from a mob of other women, for, for all he knew, she might be one of the people he should be trying to hide from right now.
Kerrin didn’t even notice that anyone had joined her in the elevator – or at least not at first, for it was after a few seconds that she glanced up, finally noting the change of weight in the elevator, her eyes falling upon someone she never thought she would see this close in person before. Instantly, she froze, and forced herself to look away. Her heart started to race, and though she’d never met him before, she couldn’t stop thinking about him. He had even grinned at her, and she didn’t know what to do. She didn’t want to seem like some of those obsessive fans they had seen earlier. No, she wanted to keep her cool. She wanted to seem normal, educated, someone unlike all the others that just wanted to grab him, though, to be honest, she wouldn’t have minded doing that right about now – they were in an elevator alone together, after all. She just didn’t want him going around thinking she was…well, crazy, like everyone else. And then, all at once, she didn’t feel too good anymore. “Erm, hello…” She murmured out awkwardly, trying to be as calm as possible, though the fast beating of her heart was starting to make her feel dizzy. And then, all at once, before she knew it, she’d fainted. Nice way to make an impression, right?
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 30, 2011 17:11:37 GMT -5
((Lol yeaah Cal: -hugglesnugggle her jackiepoo-
Lol dude you're acting lie you leaving for a week and days and stuff is so surprising.)
Was he being serious? She felt like laughing, but she knew it would only sound as though she were choking. He wanted her to calm down, but he basically dragged her into a closet, hand over her damn mouth? She spit on the ground once he pulled his hand from her mouth, glaring in anger as she tensed up, feeling the man's arms around her as he kept her close. He was big, a lot bigger than she, and she could feel his deep voice rumble through his chest. Her heart began to pound as she pulled at his arms, trying to get his grasp off her. "Are you kidding me?" she snapped, turning her head even though she could barely see his face, but she could see the outline. The woman felt her cheeks burn, feeling the heat of his arms burn through her shirt, scaring her. "You basically knock me into a closet -- a closet you don't even know will open from the inside -- and expect me to be all happy about it? I don't care if you're hiding from someone. I don't even know who you are." But she seemed to find that she recognized his voice, and it was beginning to make goose bumps rise on her skin.
He found her to be a rather pretty, perhaps a little shy even in first glance because as soon as she saw him, unlike most girls, she replied to him in a voice that seemed as firm as she could... before fainting outright. It made his heart jolt with shock, and he found himself simply staring at her. But he souund moved close, quick and kneeled down beside him and he looked a little panick. What if she was going through something worse than a faint? But he noticed that she had simply faint, and he frowned a little as he pulled the woman into his arms and let her rest against his chest. "Miss?" he said slowly, frowning as he lightly tapped her on her cheek. What was he uppose to do? He stopped the elevator, and even the they were stuck in the damn air port for a while.
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Post by Mur on Aug 30, 2011 19:50:28 GMT -5
((Jack: Hehe my sexyyy lady carrying our cute baby, >=) Mur: No one guranteed it would be cute, Jack. Jack: Well it will be! I mean, me, and cal...sexy baby is coming out of...her...o.o -doesntlikethinkingaboutbirth- xDDD Nooo i know but I gunna be gone a lot more lmao soooo I sorrryyyy )) “No, I’m not kidding you.” Jack said firmly, scowling at the girl, though he couldn’t see her at all through the darkness. He held her back, not wanting her to escape, for it would only be bad for both of them if she did – he didn’t really think she’d like getting stampeded by a bunch of girls. After all, if he hated it, he doubted that a girl who had nothing to do with it would like it, either. “I know, I get it, but I’m not going to hurt you, okay?” He asked, hoping that she wouldn’t recognize him, just by his voice. Of course, on the bright side, perhaps she didn’t even know who he was, if she hadn’t recognized him just yet? “I’ll let you go if you just stay still, alright? I promise.”
Kerrin, like most people who had ever fainted, wasn’t even aware that she had fainted until moments later, when she was waking up, still in an elevator, staring up in shock at the person that had made her fall to the ground in the first place. She could feel his arms around her, and for a moment, all she could do, was stare up at him in awe. He was touching her, really touching her, and she could hardly believe it. But she had to believe it, because he was talking her again, and she didn’t want to seem stupid. “Oh…” She said quickly, sitting up with surprise on her face, her cheeks turning bright red as she glanced away from him briefly, hoping he didn’t think that she was staring. “I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to…erm…” She started awkwardly, her heart still beating fast. What was he supposed to do? What was she supposed to say to him? She’d never been in a situation like this before, and, in a way, she never thought she would be. “I didn’t mean to freak you out, if I did…”
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 30, 2011 23:07:56 GMT -5
((Cal: -.- jaccck you gotta get use to it. Me: lmao he doesn't want to
Welll I doubt you'll be that busy as you were this summer and if you are I don't want to start any rps))
"How should I trust you?" she hissed, frustration growing as she finally managed to yank out from him, taking a deep breath as she reached and tried to calm her burning skin at the fact that she was still very scared. Calypso soon turned and looked up at him, as best as she could, trying to figure out why he sounded so very familiar, and had affected her so oddly. "You could have just ran in and I wouldn't have told anyone anything, you know. Who are you hiding from?" She grew tense a little, wondering if, maybe, he really was a dangerous guy. "Is it, like, your mother-in-law or something?"
Dorian didn't know what to say to the girl, honestly, and he was half-way ready to jump around in front of the mirriors in hope that they could come and get her before anything got too serious. But she looked okay a few moments later, and he gave her an attempt at a smile, looking a little nervous that she'd faint again. He helped her up, smiling a little sheepishly as he offered the woman his hand. "Are you okay?" He frowned a little, growing even more nervous. "Does this happen often?"
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Post by Mur on Aug 31, 2011 0:03:33 GMT -5
((Jack: I knowwww -justdoesntwannaseeit- -willwearablindfold- Mur: XDD Jack's going to sit all through labor like 'ewewew is it out yettt?' xDDDD Jack: She's not an It, >=( -glareglare- Yeaahh nooo I know xD After October though I'll be fine. I'll have breaks and stuff like that. Just with Drivers Ed I'm probably going to be so exhausteeddd ugh buutt yeh xDDD I mean it shouldn't be to big of a problem, but stilll its gunna succkkk )) Jack sighed in exasperation as she escaped his grasp, but he was pleased to see that she wasn’t making a break for it. Maybe he thought that he would shoot her or something if she tried to run – not that it was even legal to have a gun here in Canada, but still. She did have her reasons for not trusting him; he just wished that people could be a little more trusting when he needed them to be. It was a selfish thought, okay, so he’d give her that, but still… “My mother-in-law?” He asked, finding it a rather plausible explanation; his future mother-in-law wasn’t exactly fantastic…But he’d rather spend an hour with her than an hour being chased by fans. Of course, if he had a body guard with him, he’d take the fans over her any day. “No, worse than that, if you can imagine.” He scoffed, shaking his head in the dark as he tried to eye the dark-haired girl, but she was quite hard to see in this lighting. “Just…stay quiet, alright? I’ll even pay you to shut up, if that’s what you want. Just be quiet, okay? I don’t want them to hear me - or you, either.”
In all honesty, Kerrin felt like giggling like a school-girl as Dorian helped her up off of the ground. Obviously she didn’t look too much like a fan, or he probably wouldn’t be helping her up. And, as nice as he was now, the way he didn’t apologize for making her faint only confirmed that he probably didn’t know how start struck she was just being in his presence, let alone the subject of his attention. “I’m great, uh, thank you.” Kerrin said quickly with a smile, trying hard not to look overly excited in front of the incredibly handsome man she’d only been able to dream about up until now. “What? Uh, well…No, it doesn’t. I’m sorry, that was a little weird, I, um, wasn’t expecting anything like that to happen…” She said awkwardly, the color of her cheeks only deepening. “My name is Kerrin, by the way. Kerrin Powell.”
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 31, 2011 7:43:24 GMT -5
Cal: -.- Me: lmao. Cal is wondering whether or not she should just have the baby without him there lmao which is kinda the same thing except better cause then he won't be there in a fetal position going "ewewew." XDD Cal: well if he doesn't want to be there, he doesn't have to...
Tired from driving 3 hours? Lol okkay. And what do you mean breaks?)))
What, exactly, could be worse than a mother-in-law? Calypso narrowed her eyes on his figure, or what she could see of his figure, a immense dislike filling her up almost instantly after he spoke once more. He'd /pay/ her? What the hell did he think this was? "You don't have to pay me, ass-hole. I think you can just be a little more nicer." He, after all, told her to "shut up," which seemed just a little more agressive than the usual "hey, can you be quiet while I kidnap you?" sort of thing. What was the point of this anyway? He wouldn't tell her the truth, and she found that to be a little suspscious. And not only that, but while girls got to touch some guy she had only ever wanted to talk to since the show started, she was stuck here with this ass. Calypso watched him. "You're not, like, with the Italian mob or something, are you? 'Cause let me tell ya', you look too healthy to be one of them. They usually have fat bodies and voices that sound like they're holding their nose." Or was that just the Godfather?
"You're welcome." Dorian felt a little strange, talking to her like this. It wasn't someone he worked with, it was just a girl in an elevator, but they were talking and she wasn't even coming after him. He missed having a decent conversation with some, well, normal. He wasn't normal, and he didn't think that made him better than anyone, really. Who would want to get grabbed and gropped until there was nothing left? "I wasn't expecting that either." He felt bad for having stopped her progression to wherever she was going, but he was being a little selfish. "'Kerrin?" He glanced at her, eying the woman, wondering if he should even bother to say his name. But what if she didn't know who he was? He could get away with it maybe. "Uh, my name is Adam..." He thought of Jack, and he took in a deep breath. "Adam Brown." Well, there had to be someone in the world with a name like that, right?
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Post by Mur on Aug 31, 2011 20:39:57 GMT -5
((Jack: No. I want to be there. -nods- I /will/ be there. I don't want to leave Cal when she needs me, and I'm definitely not going to miss the birth of our baby. I'm just...nervous. Mur: XDDD You're gunna fainntt and pukkee and hide your face XDDD LMAO Whoever you make the god-daddy is going to do more work than you. Jack: ... Garrett: -benthroughlaborbefore- -nobiggie- =) xDD Nooo sitting in a boring clas with nobody that I know or will ever meet again for 3 housr xDDD that's going to be freaking annoyinngg and its at night so =/ I'm going to miss watching VD for a month ='( Poor Jesse, how will his character progress without me? XDDDDD Autumn: >=( -doesntwantmurtowatchvdanymore- and dududue omg I wanna see the ides of march xDDDDD And Drive. Dangngg Luci he addicting now xDDD Making me want to see all his new epic moviiessss ugghhgh )) “Ass-hole?” Jack inquired, a bit of humor in his voice at Calypso’s sudden declaration. Not that it was funny, what she was calling him, or even the situation, but simply the fact that plenty of other women had been screaming his name earlier, and now he was being called an ass-hole by another, made it more humorous than it should be. “Alright, fine, I’ll try to be nicer – whatever gets you to be quiet.” He agreed, shaking his head and scoffing at her next question. “No, I’m not the Italian ‘mob’. You don’t notice an accent on me, do you? I swear, I’m nothing dangerous. I’m just a…normal guy, that wants you to be quiet so I can get out of a mess I’m in, okay? I’m not trying to be rude to you, I swear, but trust me; if who I’m hiding from finds me, you’re not going to want to be around when it happens, and if you don’t be quiet, you will be.”
“…Adam?” Kerrin asked slowly, raising an eyebrow in curiosity at the man as he gave her a name that she wasn’t expecting to hear. He was who she thought she was, that was obvious, but she wasn’t sure why he’d given her the wrong name. Was it a cover, something ‘security’ probably asked him to use, or was he trying to be normal? With the way those girls had jumped he and Jack earlier, she didn’t doubt that it was the later. He was trying to blend in, she supposed, and she’d let him do it, offering him a warm smile and her hand politely. What was the harm in going along with his little lie, or game, whichever it was? “Well, it’s a pleasure to meet you, Adam. I’m, er, sorry I distracted you from…whatever. I didn’t mean to fall, honest. I guess it’s just…being in a different place or something, I don’t know.” She explained, smirking a moment as she eyed him. “I mean, did you see all those girls that were here earlier? I have no idea what that was about…Crazy, right?”
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 31, 2011 21:39:20 GMT -5
((Cal: -sigh- Me: xDD first time for everything. Look at garret, all preparrred. Cal: -huggles jack-
Sooo that's gonna be funny if you end up finding a bestfriend or soulmate there when you said you'll never see them again xD))
"The fact that you're not trying to be rude, but still accomplishing it should be something to think about. You know?" She was doing him a favor here, and she honestly didn't understand /why/ she was doing it to begin with. From what she could tell, being that this was the first impression even though she didn't know what he looked like. And who said that Italian mobs even had to have an accent? There were some that didn't, of course, but who was she to argue? She was the one being held here. "Look, you know what, you're being very suspscious. Why can't you just tell me who you're hiding from and who you are?" But quite suddenly, girls were screaming again, and someone must've been pushed into the the door, making her jump and bump into Jack behind her. A strange feeling overcame he, as though she was suddenly beginning to realize just who he was. "They're pretty excited about something..." she murmured slowly, glancing slowly toward Jack as she reached for the door.
He glanced at her in surprise as she brought up the mob of girls, feeling a little relieved even though another part of him felt as though she were only messing with him, playing along just to please him. "Yeah," he said with a forced chuckle. "But I can't blame them, with everyone being stuck in here." He gave the woman a small smile, feeling a little proud of himself that this was all working out even though it truly wasn't. Kerrin was just either playing nice, or she was trying to make a fool out of him. But she didn't seem like the type, right? "I, uh, hope you don't mind be stop the elevator. Those girls are pretty scary."
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Post by Mur on Aug 31, 2011 22:43:59 GMT -5
((Jack: -snugglehiscallie- -lovesherrr- -laborgunnabebad- Mur: XDD jack been through labor before LMAO He just dont want to see cal having a baby shooting out of her xDDDD Garrett: -superprepared- -wantstoseesomeoneotherthanalbainpain- xDDDd dudude noooo YOU are my best friend and theres no way I'm meeting a soul mate xDDD I not even gunna talk to them xD THEY DONT DESERVE ME! )) “Yeah, well, I didn’t exactly yell at you for calling me an ass-hole, I just wasn’t expecting it. And I didn’t disagree that I could be nicer, either, so relax.” Jack scoffed, shaking his head lightly. But, soon he could hear the screaming, and within a few moments, girls were ramming into the doors, and Calypso was bumping back into him. He placed his hands on her shoulders gently, just hoping that she wouldn’t be tempted to speak, or try to get out, but what she did say was in a whisper, and he felt a surge of relief soar through him. “Yeah,” He agreed with a scoff, hoping that she wasn’t about to start screaming – for all he knew, she could be just like one of them. She hadn’t seen his face, he was sure of that, and if she knew who he was now, then, well, he could be screwed. “Let’s…wait until they leave to get out, okay? I think it would be…wiser.”
“True.” Kerrin agreed with a slight shrug, smirking as she eyed him, her heart still beating fast. She had to play along, though. She couldn’t just jump him like any other girl in here, despite her wanting to – who wouldn’t want to kiss the gorgeous, incredibly handsome, sexy Dorian Cain? But she had to play along. In a way, she wanted to play along, because she was getting to see…well, what someone she admired was like on a daily basis. “What? Oh, I hadn’t even noticed. No, that’s, um, fine. I suppose hiding around here can’t be too bad – I mean, you don’t seem like a bad guy, I think.” She smiled innocently, wondering if he would agree with her.
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Post by ``MIA on Sept 1, 2011 18:43:07 GMT -5
((Cal: jack... i think it'd, like, be best if you weren't there. 'cause if you faint i'll just try to kill you. Me: LMAO he did fine for alba lmaooooo but since cal is someone he rapes all thetime he's jsut gonna get disgusted. Alba: -hugglesgarrett-
yeah okay. anyway, those girls are friends with like everyone in that class, and when i present, i'm going to do horrible and they're just gonna laugh. man. this is why i sometimes don't mind people not knowing me, cause then i stay out of drama. buut noo i had to say something.
and strangely for someone who said they don't like going on sites like chivalry you're pretty much attached to it lol xDD cause i really don't care about the otms. and i have a lot of work to do any. i like come home and nap every day
and also, no peace club. yeah. my teacher probably gonna be pissed cause i didn't help clean up the trash.))
She felt herself roll her eyes, really not at all liking the situation she was in. Whoever she was with in this closest seemed self-assured, like he could boss her around. He already told her to shut-up and relax. She'd laugh her ass off if she saw someone drag him into a closet and molest his mouth with their hand. Who knows where his hand even been? She shuddered in disgust. "Okay?" she trailed off, wondering if she should just kick him in the groin and get out of here, because he wasn't helping the urge to bolt that she felt. Calypso sighed deeply, shaking her head. "So, where were you heading for this fine season? I was going to a wedding," she eyed the man, trying to see if he was someone she knew or not, but who could that even be? The only person she knew here was Kerrin, along with Dorian and Jack, but she really hoped it wasn't one of them. The person she was with right now was... becoming a growing frustration. "And being that it's Titus' wedding, there will be lots of alcohol. And after this, I think I'm going to be drinking the most of it." Because, honestly, wasn't this a little scarring? She was going to be cautious of damn closets and vending machines from now on.
Who wouldn't want to be him? Well, all those clausterphobic people, and he was beginning to think he was slowly becoming one, though he was feeling okay here in this elevator. "You don't seem too bad either," he said with relief, his words being honest even though he was still a little wary of her falling flat on her face from having fainted. But she looked to be okay now, and he reached up and scratched the back of his neck, growing awkward as if he realized that this plan was a failure. But she seemed to be buying it. "So, how come you're here at the air port and not warm in a nice bed?"
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Post by Mur on Sept 1, 2011 20:48:33 GMT -5
((Jack: I'm not going to faint, Cal. -snuggleshiscal- I'm going to be right there with you the whole time. I promise. -nodnod- -prayinghedoesntfaint- Mur: XDDD It gunna be scary to him lmaaaoooo Lui did okay with kerri, too, but he'd pry freak out if Gen had a baby, no? XD Gen: o.o... Garrett: I love youuu albaa sexy wife, >=D hehe anndd I don't xD I don't like go out just planning on joining them but we made this one duuddee togethherrrr and you said it would fail and I don't want it to fail. =/ I know you don't care about it, but it was your idea. I was kind of hoping you'd still want to be a part of it. I get that you're busy but stillll and besiidess idk how to do house points or otms xDDD I never done them befooree i need some backup at leastt lmao Soooo you like quit? and why didn't you help, anyways? lmao Cause that girl was there? XDDD Or what? )) “A wedding?” Jack asked, still watching the girl rather closely, though he was starting to doubt that she would make a break for it. She seemed pretty comfortable with the idea of being confined now. He just hoped that he wouldn’t say something to make her leave at a run. He liked having fans, but sometimes they were just…psychotic. “You know, if you really thought I was going to try and kill you, telling me why you’re in town probably isn’t a good idea…” He pointed out to her, before sighing lightly as he tried to answer her without completely giving himself away. “I’m in town to work…I might as well just move here, to be honest with you; I’m here most of the year working, but…I like my home too much, I guess.” He shrugged, sighing lightly. “So do you trust me yet, or do I have to tell you my life’s story, first?”
“Well I’m glad you think so, given my little stunt earlier.” Kerrin admitted with a light laugh, smiling kindheartedly at Dorian. She wondered what he thought of her, to be honest. She wondered if he thought she might be attractive, even if it was a fleeting thought. She might have died and gone to heaven if he did; of course, for all she knew, this was heaven right here…but, if it were heaven, he’d probably be trying to seduce her by now – though the mention of a ‘nice bed’ made her heart skip and her cheeks blush, even if it wasn’t in such a context. “Well, I just flew into town for a wedding, to be honest with you. Not mine, of course; a friend of mine, Titus. I doubt he’d mind if I missed it because of this blizzard, if it keeps up, though, as long as he gets to have a wedding-night with his wife.” She paused, smirking as she eyed Dorian curiously, leaning back against the elevator wall gently. “What about you? Where were you headed when you got stuck here?” She inquired, though she pretty much already knew.
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Post by ``MIA on Sept 1, 2011 22:36:41 GMT -5
((Cal: -nuzzlesnugglejack- -tired- Alba: hehehe
:/ yeah dude I do still help out I just don't talk much on the cbox
No, it was the first meeting to day to get new people But then we had to recycle and she said we could leave if we could but almost everyone went and I just left cause I didn't know what they were doing so I left plus they had like 30 people to do it and they already said that they had a lot to do it ))
Calypso took in a deep breath, shaking her head as he once again muttered something rude. "You know what?" she said suddenly, turning around and poking him rather violently in the chest. "For someone who wants me to stay in this damn musky place, you're being a mighty giant prick." He had been trying to prove that he wasn't about to hurt her, and here he was basically encouraging the idea. "I don't even know your name, idiot. I don't think I'll ever trust you." The woman finally had enough, quite suddenly yanking the door open and waling over the vending machine. "You better hope they're gone..." she snapped over at him, not paying much attention as she kicked the vending machine, attempting to get the bag of chips. But it didn't seem to work, and she soon turned her frustration back on Jack. However, as she turned her gaze to him, her entire body froze and her heart began to pound. But she seemed to trail off after a moment, shaking her head as she looked disappointed. Of course the man she had been so exicted to see was an ass-hole, one who knocked girls into janitor closets. "You've got to be joking me," she stared at him a little sadly. "Really, a stereotypical jerk." She turned and kicked at the vending machine once more, sighing in relief finally when the bag of chips finally fell down.
"Stuff happens like that all the time." The man laughed slowly, feeling a little happy and proud that his plan seemed to be working. "And I'm going to, uh, some sort of family reunion." It wasn't that much of a lie, though it was more along the lines of the a work reunion than anything else. "He seems charming." Dorian found himself grinning just a little, deciding that this was bette than getting ripped apart by fans.
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Post by Mur on Sept 2, 2011 14:50:36 GMT -5
((Jack: I love youu -snuggleshiswifey- You want to go to bed so you can sleep? Mur: ...Did jack seriously just suggest going to bed without sex being involved? XD Jack: Yes mur I did, >=( -glareglare- I knooww but I haven't seen you logged in or anyththingg I not accusing you xD I just saying I might need help a lot lmaaoo like with otms Ohohoh okay xDD that makes sense relaxxx dudue it not that baddd I ditched stuff in school before and people still like meeee I think xDDDD )) Once again, she was insulting him, and he was just staring at her in sheer surprise. He wasn’t…Upset with her, really, he actually rather liked that she was telling him her true opinion about him; he was being a jerk to her, and she was telling the truth. To be honest, it was a hell of a lot better to hear someone criticizing him negatively, but being honest, instead of just being another adoring fan. After they got out of the closet, though, he knew that she recognized him; that expression on her face couldn’t have meant anything but that. But as she turned back and kicked the vending machine, he couldn’t help but chuckle lightly, and feel as though he should apologize before those girls came racing towards him again. “Look…” He started awkwardly, reaching up to run a hand through his hair as he looked at her, sighing lightly as he tried to think of something that might make her feel a little less negative about his behavior. “I’m sorry I dragged you in the closet like that; It was rude, and I shouldn’t have done it, but…You can’t really say you wanted to be around when those girls showed up, can you?”
“Well, if that’s true, then it makes me feel a lot better about myself.” Kerrin laughed lightly, her heart still beating fast with delight. They were having such an ordinary, peaceful conversation, yet it still had such a profound effect on her – she was talking to Dorian Cain! So what if he was pretending to be someone else? If he asked her to follow him to his bedroom right now, there wouldn’t be anything stopping her from going (though, her conscience would have taken care of her later), but, really, who wouldn’t? Well, probably not Calypso, but just about every other girl in this airport would have. “A family reunion, huh? I always hated those growing up…But it kind of sounds nice now, actually.” She admitted with a smile, still watching the incredibly handsome man very closely. “And he is; he’s a really nice guy. I mean, he’s gotten himself into his share of trouble before, but I think Salem – his fiancé – should be able to straighten him out pretty well. I never thought he’d get married, to tell you the truth.” She sighed, smiling sweetly at Dorian. She knew he was engaged – Jack was, too. It had broken a million girls’ hearts when they got engaged, but, seeing as she wasn’t supposed to know a thing about him right now, she supposed it could make for an interesting conversation; besides, she wanted to see if he loved his fiancé, like Titus had loved Salem. “You know, you seem pretty nice – and handsome, if I’m being honest. Is there a Mrs. Brown wandering around the airport somewhere?” She asked curiously, wondering how he would respond.
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