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Post by Kate on Mar 1, 2007 15:30:08 GMT -8
"Do what for a living?" Big and strong? Man whore. She didn't know he was the one teaching students to cook. But she muttered man whore all the same. More of a joke than anything. The doorbell rang, causing her to remember that some one else was coming today. Just for two weeks, but who was she to turn the guy down?
"I gotta answer the door, lemme go." She looked at him, as if saying with her eyes that he had better damn well not burn her house down. She'd run him over with his own car, if she ever got hold of those keys. And figured out what all the switches damn well did. Kate waited on Hiroko to let her go, so she could answer the door. All her roomies would see her in her pjs...but if they freaked out about that, then they wouldn't get along with Kate when she got drunk. Table top dancing and cursing seemed to be a trend when she had too much vodka. As well as corny jokes.
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Post by akada on Mar 1, 2007 15:37:12 GMT -8
"No. I moonlight as a manwhore. I am the schools Home Economics teacher." He said and heard that bell going off.. a blink and he would have grinned to her comment, hoisting her up onto his shoulder once again and walking off to that door with her perched up there like some sort of caveman prize. He would open the door much the same way and looked to the person beyond it.
"Mm. Can I help you?" He asked with that smile on his lips, though Kate was probably kicking him and pounding on his back he was having lots of fun teasing her, like he should have been really. The fact was that this was made to taunt her back just like she had done when they were in the kitchen. Though the guy standing at the door got a brow raise. Irony. If this was not what Kate had expected the boys to wear he didnt know what else she had. The contrast was ironic too.
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Post by Kate on Mar 1, 2007 15:46:43 GMT -8
"HI-RO-KO!"
She yelled out each part of his name with frustration. She felt like a sack of meat of something, laying over his shoulder. Trying to sit up somewhat would only smash her head against the ceiling. That wouldn't be good.
And god, he answered the door. She didn't even want to begin to think what kind of trouble the big guy could cause. Maybe him moving in wasn't such a good idea.
"It's probably the third roomie Hiroko... you suck by the way. Man whore." It would be her new nickname for him, muttering against her back about how she'd run him over with her mini-cooper for her revenge.
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Post by akada on Mar 1, 2007 15:52:53 GMT -8
He heard her frustrated yell and only grinned to it, looking down to the person at the door once more before he would have waved him in and carried Kate over with him as he moved back in. " Man whore... mm. Well. I am only a manwhore for you baby. " He said turning it right back around at her with that smile over his lips. To others it would probably seem normal, but to her she would most likely see it as smug from the way he had her over his shoulder.
A sack of meat? Sure, but that was neither here nor there, as he did prize her.. and thus carried her around like one. Next time though he would just carry her in his arms since having her on his shoulder did make it dangerous for her to sit up, probably bashing something if she did, which would suck... and he didnt want his poor babeh being hurt now did he? That Mini-cooper comment was not fully caught but he got the just and grinned yet again.
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Post by Keith on Mar 1, 2007 15:53:46 GMT -8
Keith looked up at the person standing on the opposite end of the door. Assuming the door was already opened. He blinked a bit behind those black shades of his. It was Hiroko Katashi, the home economics teacher. This was pretty interesting.
So, I'll be living with him temporarily...
"Hiroko?" Keith asked. He was a student in Hiroko's home economics class. That was something Keith didn't expect, to have the teacher answer the door. This was a pretty interesting experience.
He paused for a few moments.
"Ah yes. I called yesterday. I'm supposed to be a temporary tennant for about 2 weeks. I explained over the phone about some git flushing a cherry bomb in the toilet of his parents' bathroom."
He sounded slightly annoyed in his tone of voice. Keith thought about that little punk.
Everybody living there had to leave until all the plumbing was fixed. If Keith could, he would have a field day with that nine year old punch.
"If I could get my hands on that nine year old punk..." Keith said to himself forgetting for a brief moment that the teacher was on the opposite end of the door.
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Post by Kate on Mar 1, 2007 16:16:43 GMT -8
"Put me down right now damnit!!!"
She began to think of things to do to him. Hiroko wouldn't get anything he wanted for the next week if he kept this up. She'd hold out for a good while, not even looking at him. Kate had the will to be an icy bitch sometime.
"Come on in. Rooms are on the second floor, go pick yours out. Oh...and no naked man ass on my leather couch. Got it?" It was her favorite rule. Well, favorite to say. "And no whores. Other than that, I don't give a damn. Break something, fix it. Etc." He'd only be here for two weeks, but who knew what men could do in that time. Hiroko would be the one to keep an eye on. That much was for sure.
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Post by akada on Mar 1, 2007 16:21:01 GMT -8
Riiight. He just smirked and moved himself so he could shift down just a bit and then right back up, causing her to jumps slightly upwards off of his shoulder before falling right back down and he snickered a little. "No whores huh? Then why do I get to live here?" He asked with a raise of brow looking up to her as he just carried her back off to the kitchen, recognizing the kid from his class, but he was more focused on teasing the hell out of Kate, after all that was part of the fun of being here, to taunt her.
"Oh.. and I'll put my naked ass all over your couch, but I'll make sure your naked with me K? " He said with a smirk and just carried her right back in and pinned her on the same counter he had pinned her on before for no other apparent reason then to fuck with her as he had been doing since he got here. It was the point of living with her right? To tease her and taunt her, and of course do some other stuff with her.. but that would be saved for later.
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Post by Keith on Mar 1, 2007 16:35:02 GMT -8
"Come on in. Rooms are on the second floor, go pick yours out. Oh...and no naked man ass on my leather couch. Got it?"
Keith nodded. With his English accent, he casually replied with:
"No naked man ass on leather couch, check."
With that, Keith stepped inside. He placed an envelope with at least forty grand on the side table to cover his expenses. All Keith was looking for was a bed to sleep in. Other than that, Keith would be out most of the time trying to forget his past.
"And no whores. Other than that, I don't give a damn. Break something, fix it. Etc."
No whores, check.
Break something, fix it, check.
Without a moment's hesitation, Keith went up the steps to the second floor and picked out a room. He placed his travel bag which should last him for about two weeks on top of the bed. The room was pretty nice.
Though, he didn't notice who the girl was. It would be pretty interesting if Keith found out who owned the house.
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Post by Kate on Mar 1, 2007 16:58:53 GMT -8
"Pfft. I would never wanna see your naked man ass. Leggo."
She was really getting annoyed with this man handling of her person. Crossed her arms, staring up at him with her chin raised. Really annoyed. If he didn't stop...well, it'd be interesting. Considering she couldn't do much if he decided to do anything about it.
So she just glared. Leaving it at that. If he didn't let her go, it was his choice. At least he wouldn't be cooking. Not as long as he held onto her. Kate wriggled a bit, trying for the life of her to get free without uncrossing her arms. Just kept staring daggers n' death at him.
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Post by akada on Mar 1, 2007 17:03:28 GMT -8
The way she was acting and staring got him to chuckle on the inisde but he was holding it in. Instead when she kept wiggling he just held her right on that counter, thats when he would have taken a nice forceful kiss from her and then let her go, chuckling a bit from that whole ordeal. "You know wanna see my naked ass." He winked and then moved to dig into that fridge, hunting for stuff to go along with the eggs.
she didnt like the idea of him cooking, and well he wanted to prove he could cook.. well.. That and tease the hell out of her. She should have known that the minute he was ok'ed into living here.
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Post by Kate on Mar 1, 2007 17:07:52 GMT -8
Kate slid off the counter, grumpy for the moment. Why had she let him live here? Oh yeah...it had nothing to do with what had happened the other night...right? Bleh. She liked him. Hiroko's doll, Kate was tiny next to him.
"Whatever. Believe what you want. I'm gunna go change. You had better pick out your room before you're stuck with whatever's left."
She walked back into the hallway to go up the stairs. Past the rooms that were now occupied and up her set of stairs. Opening her door, she smiled. Kate loved the third floor. Being up high, and having the largest room...it was just Kate like.
The blonde shut the door behind her and made her way to her closet. There she changed into a pair of tight jeans, and a black tank top. So what if they were in suits? She'd be comfortable in her own home. Pausing to throw her blonde locks in a ponytail, put on that wolf fang necklace, and slip on some socks, a thought wandered across Kate's mind. She was now living in a house full of men. Fun. She started down the stairs with a sigh.
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Post by Rayne Carter on Mar 1, 2007 21:56:54 GMT -8
" Aw shit."
What in the hell was she doing?
Here was a fifteen year old girl with bags under her arms walking into a groomed lawn and fancy home.
Why had she agreed to this?
Kate, Ms. Kate.
Thats why.
Kate was an old friend of hers...from along time ago...way back in middle school.
And now here she was...wanting Rayne to move in with her.
Her father was fine with it...saying that it would be good to live with an old friend...as long as it wasn't too far away.
And so here she was..in front of the nice house, pounding on the door.
Kate hadn't told her much other then to be here and with all the things she had.
So the young bright eyed girl braced herself....
Things were about to get a lot more interesting around here.
(( Approved by Kate))
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Post by Keith on Mar 2, 2007 0:26:42 GMT -8
After putting his stuff away with was only about 2-3 medium sized travel bags, Keith had exited his "room." He was wearing, a pair of black loose fit leather pants with the British Union Jack on the right pant leg. Keith had on his black work boots which were nicely tucked underneath those pant legs. He had a tucked in tight-fit t-shirt with the Union Jack designed on the front and back, black biker gloves, a black leather belt with a circular belt buckle, black shades over his eyes, and a black leather cowboy hat.
He walked down the stairs to the first floor. Keith would end up getting to know the other roomies. But he'd probably be out of the house most of the time. He made his way to the living room. It seemed that everybody else were having a conversation amongst themselves
Taking out a pen and notepad from his back pocket, Keith wrote a note and left it on the table.
Dear M'Lady,
Sorry for leaving a note like this instead of saying bye. My apologies really. You probably won't be seeing much of me for these two weeks. I get pretty busy and such. I'll probably be in on a regular basis around 10 PM at the earliest and I usually leave at 6 AM at the earliest. Hope it isn't of any inconvenience.
- Keith.
Keith went ahead and left the note on the table where everybody could see it. He placed a weight on top of the paper to make sure it wouldn't fly off. After leaving the note, Keith would make his leave from the house and walk towards his motorcycle.
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Post by akada on Mar 2, 2007 0:50:42 GMT -8
"Yea yea, I'll get my room when I feel like it. "
If need be he could be an asshole and kick whoever he choosed out and threaten them to say something to Kate.. but he had a better idea, maybe he should pay ole Damon a visit after he was done with breakfast. Though he heard the door first and would have wipped his hands off on the apron he had found and slipped on.. it was cheesy and said. "Kiss the cook." Turning on a heel, he noticed just in time for Keith to be leaving and saw the note on the table. "Neh. Better leave it for Katey. " He said to himself and walked over to the door, opening it up and peeking out... One more. Once the girl was inside he just smiled to her.
"Right. Soo.. basics are Rooms are on the second floor, feel free to pick one of the ones which arent inhabited with crap... Kate said no naked man ass on the couch, but as far as I know its fine for naked girl ass to be on the couch, also, no whores, Im the only man whore around here according to her as well... annd if you break something fix it. Also. I am making breakfast so feel free to go ahead and get set up and come on down to eat." With all of that said and done he closed the door back before heading off towards the kitchen once more.. a little odd though. Seven-foot tall man, silk suit, and a chefs apron around his body.
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Post by Kate on Mar 2, 2007 0:56:00 GMT -8
Kate leaned out the kitchen archway to see who it was. Rayne. A face she hadn't seen in forever. A girl who had lived on her block back in her younger days before 552. It'd be good to be around someone who knew her before the madness.
"Come on in Rayne. Ignore Hiroko. No naked ass on my couch." She had picked up a stuffed animal from a misplaced box and threw it at him. Men could be so weird. Hiroko seemed to be weirder than most. What had she gotten herself into?
"You won't cook if I get started first!!!"
With that she'd turn to get to the stove and things first. If she started, maybe he wouldn't try so hard. Kate was still unsure of men cooking, even if that's what he taught. Pft. He could be fibbing just to mess with her.
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