When you least expect it...

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~Mystel was thinking about going out today. Well he didn't want to be here only because that fool, Karel was staying. Maybe with this opportunity, he could get some more outside time. But for right now, he was located, in the training room. He had be at it for at least a few hours. The sweat dripped from his body if he was in a sauna. His mental walls stretching out toward the inner wokrings of the traiining equipment. He strained on the weight being lifted... 200 pounds. He counted in his head the numbers of his reps.~

...49... 50

~He dropped the weights as he wiped his brow. He was about to reach for the armbell... but. A thought came to mind.~

"I'll get it later..."

~He was covered in wraps... Sort of looks like he was nursing his wounds, but it was the total opposite. He was trying to pervent the wounds giving in his training. The wraps was were located on his forearms and torso, and also around the shins. He looked around to catch the pile of clothing upon the floor. He carefully picked it all up, and headed to the staircase. He looked up as he went towards the door. As he opened the door, Marcus came into his direction. Of course Marcus had his own little time where he's in the basement, in the computer room going god knows what in there. Ever since he and the two got here Marcus, has been going to the computer room, doing god knows what in there. Marcus looked at Mystel, with a smirk he spoke.~

"And what the hell are you doing?... Dressing like that..."

"...Training..."

*Sighs* "Ok... I see... well, I need to talk to..."

~Mystel cut him by overpowering his voice.~

"...I'm Leaving... Marcus..."

"Wait, Wait... the hell"

"I need to leave... Can't Stay... for now. I need to take a shower"

" You scared me for a second... Fine... I guess I can understand. Well then tell me when you leave ok?... At least?"

"Yea... "

~Mystel and Marcus went their seperate ways as Mystel made his way to the shower. He stopped and entered his room to drop off his stuff and also bring his robe and extra clothing. He made his way to the bathroom door. He reached for the door handle and stopped as grip it. He didn’t twist it yet... but he went into his thoughts.~

I hope Rasha doesn’t think about coming in... but then countless times again she has done this. Maybe I can stop that...

~And with that he entered and closed the door behind him as he always did. But this time, he locked the door... to hopefully secure the privacy need to have a decent time in the shower. Taking off his clothing, he hopped and began to enjoy the soothing heat from the shower.~

“Bliss and peace... rolled into one....”

[Rasha Sorel]

((OOC: Hehehe.. guess who!))

Meh.. there's nothing really on T.V...how boring..[/color]

Rasha thought to herself as she laided on her stomach across her bed. Her right arm supported on her elbow, her hand cupping over her chin and cheek - while her left held the remote flipping through the channels. Everything she passed by, nothing catching her interest. She sighed flipping the T.V. off as she turned on her back, looking up at the ceiling. Her hair fanned out over her head, her hands now clasped over her stomach.

She looked towards the window and noticed that it was a rather perfect day to step outside, but wasn't sure where she would go. She looked at her watch and realized how early in the afternoon it was. She closed her eyes thinking maybe she could take a quick nap, but should she really let the day pass her by? Rasha exhaled sharply and got up from her bed. She fixed her black cut off take and black jeans as she pulled out her sneakers from her closest.

Maybe I should go into the training room... Meh, don't really feel like it.. Guess I will just go out...[/color]

After tying her shoes she stretched for a bit loosening her muscles in all directions. Rasha was always in good shape. She ate righ when she wanted to, and worked out.. when she wanted to as well. She wasn't ashamed of her figure, nor too shy about it. Walking over to her dresser she noticed something was missing. She looked around and around with no luck.

..Hmm.. I wonder where my comb could be...Ah, I think I left it in the bathroom..[/color]

Rasha shruged and headed out her door and across the way to the bathroom in which Mystel was taking a shower. This was the norm with her, she didn't care if he was taking a shower she would just walk in and walk out. Though she always loved his reaction to it. Even though by now he should've gotten use to it - she still manages to get him. She touched the door knob attempting to turn it but it wouldn't turn.

"Odd.. it's locked?.Hmm.. oh wells.."

She walked back into her room and came back out with a pair of tools for lock picking. Yes.. yes she was gonna pick the lock just to get inside and get her comb. And for his reaction too. Yea she knew he was in there, taking one of his long steamy showers. Probably making sure he shampooed that hair of his to perfection. Damn pretty boy. She smirked as she heard that clicking noise ensureing her that she had succeeded. She placed the tools in her pocket and opened the door, closing it behind her as she walked in and grabbed her comb off the counter.

"Hello there..."

She spoke in a rather playful, mocking tone.

[~none~]

"Hello there..."

Wait... The fuck...

~He stopped in the middle of his "cleaning". He just calmly slid his body towards the glass, even though it was steamed... he already knew so it was. First, he couldn't believe it... He sworn that he locked it. But then again... he use that she was expert in lock-picking. But if that was the case... he only had one word in his head for this...~

...Why...

~He sighed loudly and laid himself on the glass and spoke.~

"You didn't do what I think you did for god knows what?"

~He had many ideas in why she would, or maybe she just did it to just bother him. As the same way Mystel bothers Rasha with her constant tries in reading him. This was something that she would always have... no matter how many times she did it.~

[Rasha Sorel]

Rasha couldn't help but to laugh to herself. She knew she got him again. Damn shame really. As many times as she's done this you would think he would brace himself for it. Then again she had a tendancy to do it some days and then not do it for awhile. Heh just when he thinks he's safe.. BAM! SURPRISE! She her side lazy like against the counter part of the sink, as she saw his figure move behind the streamy glass. Her brow perked up slightly as he spoke.

"You didn't do what I think you did for god knows what?"

But the reason for her brow perking up was not because of what he said, it was because of what she saw. Now common sense would tell you that considering the glass is foggy, if you lean your body of whatever against it - it will make that visible to the other one of the other side. Well let's just say that common sense did not play a part here, and Rasha well... she had a nice view of his rear. Though Mystel and her didn't always get along at this moment she got a little caught up in the moment. His board toned out back was pressed against the glass, also his obviously firm rear as well. He always did work out alot. She couldn't help but admire for a moment, cocking her head to the left slightly.

Hmmm... well now.. damn.. He has a really cute ass.. Not like anyone could tell that he has one in the first place, always wearing his damn cloak.. But it sure is cute...

After being silent for a moment, she cleared her throat and parted her lips to speak again. Her tone still holding a playfulness behind it as she began to point out what he hadn't notice that he'd done.

".. I needed my comb.. and Mystel... could you stop mooning me please? That would be really nice.."

She let out a small chuckle afterwards, letting her words settle in.

[~none~]

OOC: Devilish person you...

".. I needed my comb.. and Mystel... could you stop mooning me please? That would be really nice.."

Mooning her!?... The hell is she... Oh god...

~Mystel's eyes widen as he heard the words come out her mouth. Since the shower door was closed and foggy, she could not see a thing... until now. Him leaning on glass just gave Rasha a good shot of his... Gludous Maximus, his rump...the backside, aww the hell with it... his Ass. He lowered his head knowing that jumping off the glass like she didn't see it wouldn't make things better, so he did something that he rarely does... be playful, in sense. He smiled a bit, and with that he raised his arms and rubbed his butt around the glass he was resting on. He leaned off and spoke in a fine voice to be heard over the shower.~

"Enjoy that!?"

~He turned around and look through the glass and awaited for her response. He was at least granted a smile at most.~

[Rasha Sorel]

((OOC: Nut case))

She paused in her chuckle as her face turned into a rather confused, stunned look. He hadn't moved from the door as quickly as she thought he would. He did something else that completely caught her off guard. He raised his hands and moved his butt around on the glass, as if he was teasing her or something. She hadn't expected him to do something like that at all. It was....it was strange, odd... hell it was down right WEIRD. She would've never guessed in a million years that he would do something like that. He spoke out to her, as she just still remained there practically dumbfounded by the whole thing. Then sudden she slowly began to laugh. Her laugh beginning from a low soft chukle and gradually growing into a down right outbreak of laughter - but controlled though as she spoke through her laughs.

"..Whe...Where the hell... did that come from Mystel?"

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"You want to look... So, in return I gave you a show."

~He thought that much, she never seen him do such things. He never thought about doing such things. Its was the most important thing between them, the element of surprise. Of course in some cases, as with the whole coming in the bathroom as he is in the shower and such may never be "old". Mystel hated the fact that he wasn't so... Alert... All the time. At that time he heard the muffled laughter through her, his act has been appreciated. He walked towards the glass for her own to see only his silouette. He then remembered what she said, he placed his hand on his head as he spoke to her.~

"You did all of that.. for a comb... Are you really serious in going through oh so much trouble for it..."

[Rasha Sorel]

((OOC: And a small FYI to any one reading... this is taking place before she got 'raped' alrighty.. Ok... let's go on..))

Rasha laugh slowly came to hault upon hearing his comment about her wanting to see it. Her brow perked up slightly to it, as a small frown fell upon her lips. Her hazel orbs narrowed at him, though he probably couldn't really see cause through the smoky glass all that was there was her silouette as well.

Wanted to see?...Ha!... damn pretty boy...

"Really now?... If I wanted to I would've just opened the shower door and took a peek... Please don't be so full of yourself..."

Rasha spoke with that playful, sarcasm in her voice as she turned herself to face the mirror over the sink. She looked at herself for a moment, before beginning to comb her hair with the comb that she had came in there for. She heard his words though ignored it slightly at first as she continued to come her hair. If he was looking at her all he would be getting would be a side view of her figure. A very well toned and shaped one at that. And considering it was her side that he would be seeing, all her curves would be quite visible. She continued to stroke her hair with the comb, as she finally began to reply.

"... You shouldn't have locked the door otherwise I wouldn't have had to.. And besides it's the only one I got..."

She still remained looking at herself in the mirror, beginning to finish up 'grooming' herself.

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~He slid back toward the all and rested myself there. The steam fogged up the hole that his ass made from the little "display" for Rasha. But through the fog he could still see Rasha rather well... but only because the nocturnal training did him justice and gave him great skills in a future. And at this very time this sight of his was being used in checking out the body of his fellow housemate. He stared at her up and down as he burned his memory with the images of the sensual curves that makes up the body of Rasha Sorel. He smiled lightly as he spoke within his head.~

Such a body... From my time with her... I always thought she would turn out lie this..., I mean... to be so damn... thick. And fully managable. Its like she's a beauty pagent gilr but doesn't enter in any... But hey... maybe in her heart. I bet she knows what she's doing....

~He lifted himself of the glass in fine voice, talking over the running shower again...~

Well Rasha, I see you been working out much... trying to keep that figure?

[Rasha Sorel]

Rasha continued to comb her hair till it was knot free. Then she pulled it back into a pony tail within her hand, deciding whether she should keep it down or up.

Down or up....Up or down..hmmm...[/color]

Hell she didn't even know where she was going yet so it's better to be perpared for anything. After all as they say 'luck favors the perpared. She looked over herself once more and decided to leave it down but to take her band with her just in case she changed her mind. For a moment she had forgotten that he was there with her until his voice came from over the running water. She smiled lightly as she turned to face the shower door. A small chuckle escaping her lips as she playfully and a bit seductively spoke back.

"Heh..I never lost it baby..."

She held her smile as she paused and let that settle in before speaking once more.

"Besides, you work out more than me... Trying to keep up sweety?"

She held that devilish smile as she awaited. For the outside viewers due note the using of 'baby' and 'sweety' in the sentences. And how playful they were being used. Though to Mystel it might catch him off guard slightly.