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Post by DIANNA MEYERS on Feb 9, 2011 21:03:06 GMT -5
Aphtodite and Ares were at war...and to some that shouldn't have come as much of a surprise...but this time it was different. As much as the two could get along, they disagreed nearly as much. But she couldn't remember the last time things got this bad. They were fighting over their daughter of all things, and at the moment there was no sign of either backing down. Aphrodite personally didn't see what the big deal was...she thought Ares was honestly being a baby. Danna wasn't theist only child, she wasn't his only 'solider.'
This had all started on Earth...when they had come across Danna and Jesse while they were on a date. Now Aphrodite had found it fun at first to mess with the couple, but she had quickly grown bored. Her own fun was honestly more important to her. But of course Ares couldn't leave well enough alone. His hatred for Danna and Jesse had been fine with her...well until he had made things very personal. Mocking love and nearly everything that she stood for...that wasn't okay with her. Now she was determined to stop each and every attempt he mad at sabotaging them.
It had been a few weeks and honestly she just wished that Ares would give it up...Danna was so much like him...something like love would't make her weak...he jus needed to see that. Of course he was so stubborn, she honestly doubted that he ever would...A sigh escaped Aphrodite's lips as she turned in front of the mirror...Examining her reflection once more. This 'war', it was safe to say that at the moment she was winning. Things with her daughter and her little lover boy seemed to be going really well. That fact didn't seem to be changing any time soon.
Though as great as it felt to be winning, she wanted this thing to end. For two powerful gods to be focusing on such a small manor compared to everything else...well it was rather sad really. Tonight, if things went her way, it would end...or it would get as close to that as it could. Her goal was rather simple, distract Ares in he only way she knew possible. She was going to seduce him of course and being the goddess of sex, she was more than confident in her abilities to do this. Now normally this was a bit risqué...doing something like this for anyone to see.
Luckily enough for her, her husband was away...she couldn't remember why, but all she cared about was that he was gone. Right now...he or outfit consisted of nothing but lingerie...though it covered up enough skin that it could almost be considers an actual outfit. She smiled to herself, playing with her hair a bit. This was going to work...it just had to. She didn't want to fight with Ares anymore, but at the same time she certainly wasn't going to give in. As much as she wanted to stop, he was not going to win this. Not if she had anything to say about it.
Moving away from the mirror, it took five minute for her to get outside, and then another ten before she finally located Ares. She had't needed to ask around. She knew him well enough and nine times out of the ten, the fields was where he'd be. "Are you busy?" She said sweetly, a smirk on her lips, acting like nothing was going on...like she wasn't mad at him and like none of what was going on had ever happened. It was all part of her plan though...in order to get this to work, she had go make him only focus on her.
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Post by DANNA on Feb 9, 2011 23:28:38 GMT -5
Schuyler
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Post by DAMIEN SUMMERS on Feb 10, 2011 18:02:54 GMT -5
A soft chuckle slipped passed his lips at the fact that he was indeed a satyr and have experienced what nymphs were like during this time of year. With one sniff of her scent and he could tell she had a hint of that same scent. Just at the scent it was hard to keep himself at bay, he was half-goat and the strong attraction to her wasn’t making that any easier. Luckily, he was talented at keeping control, so it didn’t show that he was having any difficulty. Damien was amused when her facial features turned sour after his comment. It was obvious that she didn’t like the thought of another nymph trying to get they’re clutches in him. ”You don’t have to worry. You’re the first Nymph I’ve really had a strong connection with.”
What was it about her? She seemed so free, so happy. That gorgeous smile that made his heart melts. Her beautiful eyes which sparkle of joy and pleasure of just being around him. The way it seems the flowers themselves reach out toward her like a child reaching for its mother. She was like a breath of fresh air that he didn’t want to let go. How it was possible to fall this hard for someone he just met, he wasn’t sure. A part of him thought this was some sort of mixed up dream based off his loneliness. His embrace was a test to see if she really was there. When she responded and returned it with such enthusiasm, it was enough to just hold her there. A small smile graced his lips, breathing in her floral like scent. It comforted him when she told him he was the one who made her so happy. Which made him smile even more, and a sudden urge to kiss her came over him.
What touched him more was the fact that she understood why he was a bit sour toward his father’s leaving. He wasn’t angry with him, he just didn’t like the fact that his father left him mother to watch me by herself. ”It’s alright. My mother enjoys it here, so I guess there was a hidden blessing in my father’s disappearance.” Cautiously, he tracing a finger over the side of her face. ”In probably more ways than one…” It was just a whisper, but just loud enough for her to hear. He was caught off guard when her lips met his, before he could recover she pulled away with a smile and an apology. He raised an eyebrow with a smirk. ”What for?” With that said, he pulled her back into the kiss. He broke it for a split second to ask, ”Any chance I could be your escort the Valentine’s Day Masquerade?”
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Post by eden on Feb 12, 2011 7:57:23 GMT -5
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Post by SOFI on Feb 12, 2011 9:41:26 GMT -5
A gopher jumped through a ring of fire and died. The fur was gone so the child grabbed her flyswatter that was hanging over the deadly stinger. So now my leg feels numb because Jellyfish Fields is
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Post by bells on Feb 12, 2011 10:11:24 GMT -5
"This is you talking!"
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Post by DANNA on Feb 12, 2011 14:01:37 GMT -5
A gopher jumped through a ring of fire and died. The fur was gone so the child grabbed her flyswatter that was hanging over the deadly stinger. So now my leg feels numb because Jellyfish Fields is slobberin bloody
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Post by katherine on Feb 12, 2011 14:57:32 GMT -5
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Post by JESSE on Feb 12, 2011 15:03:43 GMT -5
A gopher jumped through a ring of fire and died. The fur was gone so the child grabbed her flyswatter that was hanging over the deadly stinger. So now my leg feels numb because Jellyfish Fields is slobberin bloody saliva and drool. Which
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Post by liz on Feb 12, 2011 15:10:41 GMT -5
A gopher jumped through a ring of fire and died. The fur was gone so the child grabbed her flyswatter that was hanging over the deadly stinger. So now my leg feels numb because Jellyfish Fields is slobberin bloody saliva and drool. Which is
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Post by JESSE on Feb 12, 2011 23:46:18 GMT -5
Todd[/size][/font] wasn't really sure what to think, now that everything had already happened. He had bought the flower for Gabe, she had received it, and now what? He still didn't know nearly enough. He tried to search her expression during conversation without seeming too obvious. Was she agitated because he was teasing her, or because she had gotten the flower? Did she suspect him? He could drive himself crazy with all the different things there were to worry about. It wasn't like he could just forget about all the thoughts and feelings and everything now. He had done something about it. There was no going back, but that didn't mean that Todd wanted to go forward.
He focused himself on teasing her instead, grinning ear to ear as she replied sarcastically. What was weird was what happened when Gabe started bragging about how amazing she was, and what awesome boobs she had. Todd felt his neck flush up a bit, hoping it was just heat and no noticeable color. He had never had to try not to look down before, not wanting to look at her and realize she was right. Of course, knowing he couldn't look made him want to look that much more. Todd laughed and rolled his eyes instead, leaning casually against the locker next to Gabe's. What was sickening was that he was sort of relieved when the topic switched to Carly, although it also filled him with irritation and dread.
"Ugh, I swear, I'm gonna have to do a better job hiding from her," Todd said, shaking his head and brushing his fingers through his bangs. "At least it's not so bad this time," he continued, glancing down at the crimson flower in his hand. "My locker reeked for a week last time," he recalled, wrinkling his nose.
Todd moved to his own locker, just one away from Gabe's, as E and F were right next to each other on the alphabet. He shoved his books in and wrestled with them as he tried to get them to stay. Finally he got it, and reached up to the top shelf, pulling down a bottle of Dole apple juice that was really filled with liquor. He unscrewed the cap and took a swig, then put it back and got his books for the next class, which he shared with Gabe. Maybe things wouldn't feel so weird in there, or else he was going to have to start bringing more beer to school.
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Post by liz on Feb 13, 2011 8:00:54 GMT -5
  This is just how they always were...Liz, Gabe, and Todd...maybe to most it wasn't normally but they didn't care what others thought. To Elizabeth they were everything to her, all she really had was them and her Mother. For now, that fact was more than okay with her. As horrid of a mood as she been in while she was in the office, it had all but vanished the moment she stepped inside the artroom. Sure they now had another bitch to deal with, but not even that could ruin this. Art was her favorite class, mainly because it was one of few they could do whatever the he'll they wanted and could get away with it.
"Oh I dare say it was just awful! Poor little ole' me was so frightened in there." She explained dramatically in a her cheesy southern accent which earned her a few glares from the other students. Liz meerliy grinned, offering a playful wink in reaponse. She pursed her lips, as if she were thinking long and hard about what to say next. Of course that inexistent train of that was destroyed the moment Todd dramatically threw himself at her. Her being as mich of a clutz as she was, she nearly feel out of her seat. Though trough her laughter she managed to cling to the desk with her free hand until she settled herself.
Which was harder than it looked considering how hard she was laughing trough it all. "Ha di5 be worried, you should be proud! I put another snobby little rich in her place...well sort of." She said slowly pulling removing her free hand off the desk and reaching out to grasp a marker(bright blue). It was her left hand, not her writing hand, however it would have to do considering Todd had her other arm pinned between the two of them. [clolor=deeppink]"In English apparently they thought it'd be funny to make fun of me, per usually. Anywayyy it's kind of ironic that I'm the only one who got in trouble. You know being the little rebel that I am and all."
[/color] She said proudly, trying and failing to be completely serious about all of it. With marker in hand she wanted to use it of course, however that was near impossible. Sure this arm wasn't beyond use but it was still being held onto which made her movements limited, in blunt terms. She simply couldn't reach Todd let alone Gabe., "Pretend to have a threesome." She went into a fit of laughter once again, it was amazing she managed to quite herself down enough to finish speaking. "Spunds epic, count me in...if only to see the look on her face. Then I'd say we could do the same at my house. Though I don't my Mom would really care."Being an only child of a single parent...it went one of two ways. Said parent was either so strict and protective you constantly felt like you were being smothered or they were rather laid back and let you so just about anything. Elizabeth's Mom was somewhere in the middle, though a lot closer in the later. Of course it was amazing that, joking or not, Liz was actually willing to do this. Her only experienced with sex had been courtesy of rape...over and over again. No one obviously knew that and part of her felt guilty for keeping sonething so big from her friends, but she had to. She shook her head quickly from one side to the other, trying to rid her mind of such horrible thoughts. That was simply the last thing that she ever wanted to think about. With the way she was being held, if left the left side of her body fair game to Gabe and her unlimited supply of markers. She squirrmed in his grasp, fake fighting against him. "God you two are jerks you know that. I bet you two were planning to gang up on me this entire time." Her voice sounded annoyed, though her face held anything but. "This is you talking!"[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify] [/color]x ] TAGGED;; here ][x ] WORDS;; here ][x ] MUSE;; here ][x ] NOTES;; here ][x ] CREDIT;; goes to Heidi::Hellion @ Caution 2.0! Steal ett & I'll nom chur soul kthnx! ][/size][/ul] |
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