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Post by max on Oct 3, 2006 9:41:05 GMT -8
OoC: Dunno
"That'll be enough of that. How about some plain soda for a while, hmm?"
Max queerly eyed the bottle of sprite placed in her hands, and then looked over at Chi's bottle, the shorter girl had switched it for a ginger ale though. Meh ... no fun, was the dark-haired girl? Max rolled her eyes passively as she twisted the rims of the capped bottle and took a sip, yummy ... sweet and smooth and plain and not alcohol. Frankly, the young lady felt like she needed a drink right now, specifically a white russian. Her mother always said: "When you're husband's dead, it's all been said, and you've just lost your LV bag, get a cup and fill it up with White Russian to forget your worries."
Max wasn't worried about anything at the moment, but she wasn't exactly a hundred percent okay, sighing, she took another sip of the sprite and wiped her forehead. She glanced over at Chi, they weren't just going to drink soda all day were they?
"So..." She said in a half-whispered, half-loud tone, "How is -- life?" Ta-ta, at full charge came the lamest question one can ask another.
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Post by chihiro on Oct 3, 2006 9:57:01 GMT -8
Chi laughed a bit as she noticed Max eyes the bottle in her hand as if looking for her drink. Opening her gingerale, she took a big healthy drink, it was one of her favorite sodas. She grinned at Max, casting a glance back at the table then back at her.
"I said a break, I'm not cutting you off or anything, you're a big girl. You can handle yourself. You just seemed to be getting a little tipsy and you just began. 'The best things in life are taken slow and easy.'"
Good god, she was sounding like a grown up, or a shrink. A grown up shrink. Gah. But it was all true, she was simply looking out for one of her best friends. That had a nice ring to it, friends. She was sure she wasn't going to have too many of them, she didn't want any, but there were just some things that make people be friends. Like with Aureus. Like with Max. They were her friends, and she had to look out for them as she knew they would probably do the same for her. Whoa, epiphany much? The dark haired girl contented herself with drinking more of her soda, the smallest of secret smiles on her face. She had friends.
"Life is pretty good. Pretty good indeed."
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Post by Mika Shimokawa on Oct 3, 2006 10:21:27 GMT -8
She arrived late, as always, wearing a lightblue full dress with a short V cut and an open back, only the straps keeping up the entire dress tied in the back of her neck. The ring kept shiny as always and the white band was tied around her left biceps as a symbol of her pride. Her body emitted with self confidence as she arrived through the main entrance after having parked her car outside, but she also emitted slight nervousity and fear.
The eyes rolled over the entry hall carefully awaiting at the, just open, door to be intercepted with some sort of a greeter, a person, someone. Hell, even a written invitation would work..
She corrected the dress tightly, which sat, purposedly tight on the knee area and the waist, and of course at the chest for the male audiences pleasure, even thought the dress' design didn't invite for much.
((OOC: Sorry for short post, but this is just my length of posts :/ ))
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Post by max on Oct 3, 2006 10:36:04 GMT -8
"Life is pretty good. Pretty good indeed."
"Yeah, life is ... awesome."
And that was ... the most stupid ... thing ... ever to say. Max slouched a bit as she put the bottle back onto the table, maybe she'd be able to sneak a sip of vodka while Chi wasn't l- bweeeeeeeeep. Cellphone.
You'd think that in a halter, mini, and heels a girl would have no place to hide a cellphone since skirts didn't exactly come with pockets and such stylish tops didn't exactly have sleeves or anything, but attached to the back of her skirt and covered by a tad bit of material hanging down from her top she felt the vibrations of the small silver thing.
"I better get that," She explained to Chi quietly, snatching the phone and putting it to her ear as she moved a few inches away. "Hello?"
"Bad news..." Said a timid voice on the other end. Max quirked an eyebrow,
"Is it an emergency, Xiang?"
"Um... ... ... I dunno."
"...Okay, what'd you do this time?"
"Well, you see that shirt that you said you really liked? The pink one with the ribbons and all those awesome beads and the velvet band and everything?"
"Cut to the chase."
"...Yeah, well, okay. It's kinda like ... in a sewer pipe now somewhere, or somethin-"
"What? You threw my shirt into the toilet?!"
"NO! Not me, I'd never do that...but you see, I kinda like was outside earlier this morning and like ... I had my butterfly net and all and there was this squrriel-"
"You let a squirrel in my home?!"
"It was pretty cute..."
"Okay, that's it! You are so grounded!"
"But wait!"
"What?"
"I didn't...call you?
Dooooooo.
Max hung up, sighing, moving back over to the table she picked up the sprite bottle and downed a sip. The fluids through her throat made her feel a lot better ... a lot.
OoC: Hurray for randomity! ^_^
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Post by chessa on Oct 3, 2006 15:49:22 GMT -8
Chessa would smile, chuckling softly as she set the glasses on a near by surface, keeping the opener in one hand and bottle in the other. She would pause for a few moments, looking at Asiv with a mischievious glint in her eyes.
"You know...I was a biochemist for some time, but I also have always been fascinated with how chemistry and physics are condusive for each other." She stopped in what she was saying, beginning to pull the cork from the champagne bottle.
"My father is also a lover of champagne, thus I was raised on knowing what types are good for what. Do you wanna know what this one is good for? Yes?" She wouldn't let him answer. He might give the wrong answer, and that would be particularly embarassing. On his part, of course. She took a few steps closer until she stood over him, casting a shadow over his figure until there was a POP! There was a rush of fizzing sound as she held it closer to him, the pressure within the bottle causing the champagne to come out...all over him. She held the bottle in such a manner that which it would fall onto his head, shoulders and chest, soaking him further with alcoholic beverages.
"You see, the carbon reacts with the oxygen, forming carbon dioxide. That, of course, is a gas and gases are not as dense as water, and therefore rise to the top in order to escape the liquid. The molecules of the gas cause the pressure within the glass bottle, forming especially underneath the cork. When the cork makes that popping sound, it's like vinegar and baking soda, and the champagne will come right out." She pulled away, picking up a glass and pouring him a drink.
"Pleased to make your acquaintance." She smirked whilst handing him said glass that had champagne poured into it, "Feel free to call me just Chessa." She then poured herself a glass, holding hers out for a toast.
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Post by chihiro on Oct 4, 2006 15:44:23 GMT -8
It was one of the oddest one sided conversations Chi had ever heard. Max seemed to be talking to someone named Xiang, and something about a squirrel and a shirt in a toilet. Mmmkay. Tilting her head to the side, she gave her friend a questioning look as she returned, taking another sip of her soda.
"What was that all about?"
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Post by jyouyinkyteku on Oct 4, 2006 16:08:07 GMT -8
Thud.
Thud.
Thud.
Jyou sat in the quaint little room, banging his forehead lightly on the floor, frowing quite sick of just laying there, waiting for someone to come by.
He sat up, grumbling under his hair and his breath.
"If this is a party, where are all the people? I can hear some noises... " [/color] |
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 5, 2006 12:50:42 GMT -8
Asiv wondered exactly what Chessa was getting at wiht her question, but in the state of mind Asiv was in he decided to try his lukc in answering her question about what the wine was good for. His body moved slightly as he thought, but then he gave up and decided to crack a joke at the answer. He didn't even take into account where she was while she was opening the bottle.
"Date rape drugs?"
and then. 'POP' he was dreanched once again in an alcoholic beverage, he just sat there and let it poor where she put it. It took a few moments before it stopped and she held a glass to him with some actuelly inside of it to drink. He held it, but didn't move, hsi face was still the way it was when she began pooring, but then. . . . He smiled and laughed. He took a quick sip of the wine and looked to Chessa.
"I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship."
He then laughed a bit more and sat back and got comfy.
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Post by chessa on Oct 5, 2006 14:24:10 GMT -8
"Date rape drugs? I think you would get mad at me for that. You would not remember anything." She laughed softly, joking as she threw out a comment.
With a shrug, she sat down beside him to his right, turning as best as she could to look at him, her arm propped up on the back of the furniture whilst her legs crossed in front of her. She would raise the glass to her lips in order to take a sip.
She raised the glass to her lips, taking a sip of the bubbling liquid as she looked to Asiv, "The beginning of a beautiful friendship, huh?" She inquired. Go figure. She's curious. In fact, the majority of her statements are questions when she isn't teaching. Luckily, she was not a cat, and luckily, curiousity would not kill her in this situation. After all, it's a question.
"What evidence do you have to support that claim?"
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Post by fryman on Oct 5, 2006 15:21:03 GMT -8
Walking down the street Cliff held up a piece of paper that indicated where his new apartment that the school gave him would be. Unfortunately it has been two days since he got the information and as of yet Cliff has been unable to locate his room, and worse off he has not had that much food in the days that he has been looking. Rubbing his gut of hunger Cliff sat against a wall along the street and took a look around. As he looked at his surroundings Cliff notice that he had no clue as the where is was at the moment. Twitching his head Cliff got up and kicked an idle trashcan, and left a dent in it before shouting, “Where the f_ck am I now?”
Giving off a sigh of despair Cliff rubbed his stomach in hunger wishing he had food. As he was doing that Cliff caught the scent of what seemed to be a cookout or a party. Cliff did not know or care what it was, but as long as he got food then Cliff would be happy about it.
Following his nose to the source of the food it lead cliff directly towards a big home where apparently there was a party going on. Not really caring what would happen if he got caught Cliff untied his bandana around his right arm and tied it around his head covering his hair completely. Now walking up the stairs Cliff slowly made his way to the food table and just started to eat their grabbing any type of meat by product their and gulfing them down.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 8, 2006 13:08:40 GMT -8
"Intelligent, aren't we? Well, think about it. You seem to have taken the little beer slide thing well, and came back for revenge, which to me is funny as hell. And now we are drinking cheap wine, talking casually. Come now you know you found this funny in some way."
Asiv questioned before taking a sip, he was unsure of this woman, but she did put off a sorta vibe that screamed for fun, but also said that she wouldn't easily participate.
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Post by chessa on Oct 8, 2006 14:42:57 GMT -8
"Perhaps I do. But, what if I don't? What would be your reaction or your words? I find the fact I'm sitting with a man I hardly know drinking cheap wine, something I don't do often, if at all, amusing. So, I suppose you're right. You must be good at reading people, huh?" She ran her hand through her hair with her free hand before resting it on the back of the chair.
"So, what brought you to inviting all those from 259 to your home for a party, huh? Bold move if I do dare say." Naturally, she speculated the reason, but being the scientist, she was always looking for more support.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 8, 2006 17:47:50 GMT -8
Asiv laughed once more at what she said. She was indeed a very smart one, he could have fun with that if he wasn't half assed drunk. So her next question caught him alittle off. Well this party he was holding was for multiple reasons and if people where to find out those reasons they may question his mental stability.
"Yeah, excepting everyone from 259 would be rather brave of me wouldn't it. . . Considering our school is one of the rather violent ones in the state. . . But this party is basicelly the symbol of the corperal punishment installation party. Exactly 10 years ago today Corperal Punishment was introduced. And I got my job as a substitute teacher."
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Post by Mika Shimokawa on Oct 11, 2006 2:47:22 GMT -8
Mikael sighed vaguely, just standing there in the open doorway. She figured since no one wanted to invite her inside, she was not wanted.. Her eyes fell to the ground and her head bowed vaguely in shame as her splendor faded completely.
Her dress dragged over the ground as she went to the drivers side of her car and lifted the handle to get in and drive away in tears and shame.
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Post by fryman on Oct 11, 2006 11:39:54 GMT -8
Grabbing a plate full of food Cliff stuffed them until they where about to pile over, but surprisingly only a few pieces did. HE came to the party to find food not expecting to interact with anyone and he has done that. He stuffed his face with food in a relatively short time and with that goal out of the way Cliff figure it was time for him to get out of there before he gets notice by anyone. It technically wasn’t his school so he didn’t really belong there anyway. In any fact it was kind of a boring party.
Moving now slowly down the stairs with his plate pile with food Cliff proceeded down the stairs of the nice home. He didn’t want to drop that much food, but he didn’t care if a piece of pizza or a wing fell. Now heading out of the door of the house Cliff started to walk out when he noticed someone seemingly to be in shame trying to leave.
Giving a few second to think it over Cliff now remember seeing a girl standing alone in the hall, but he was so hungry that he just totally dismissed it. Well nothing to do about it because it was not like they knew each other so really no harm was done, but then again no good was done.
Cliff gave off a slight sigh as he walked across the front lawn towards the street when for some reason he tripped over his feet and his plate went flying out of his hands and food fell everywhere. Putting his hands on the ground and slowly getting up Cliff swore under his breath at losing all of the food he had liberated at the party.
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