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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Nov 28, 2009 22:51:59 GMT -8
*CRRRAAACKK*
“Oops….I’m sorry did that hurt?!” Hissing with furry Bastille spit the words like venom.
It was only made more petrifying by the fact she was grinning. Slamming her heeled foot down onto the poor kids head her teeth crunched together grittingly. There would be a day, when young teenage boys would shrivel and cower at the mere mention of harassing her. Their dicks might even just fall off from the expansion of that same thought. Flames could almost be seen burning the sky around Bastille as she ground her heel deeper into the boys noggin.
“Let me give you a lesson of educate, TOUCH ME AND DIE!” She growled so loudly, it was probably heard by the passing students as the barking of a dog. It was simply infuriating how boys who went to this school thought they could get away with anything and everything they tried to a girl. Just because Bastille had decided to start wearing a skirt more often, and a take on a slightly more feminine role, it did not mean she wouldn’t hesitate to beat the crap out of anyone who tried something funky.
“geez, boys…”
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Nov 30, 2009 15:50:59 GMT -8
(ooc: Hope you dont mind!! *bounces* If it does...>.> Then I suppose just yell at me and I will leave. XDD )
Kevala was making her way through the school. Her mind lost in the list of stuff she had to get done today and tomorrow. That seemed to be all she thought about lately. But then she always had so much going on that it was not surprising.
The sounds of a girl telling some guy off as she proceeded to beat his ass caught her attention though. Epix!!! She could not help but grin as she drew closer to the little scene.
"Dont you hate how they think that just because they are men they have the right to put their hands wherever they please?"
She looked at the guy and rolled her eyes. Not wishing to interrupt but unable to help it really. She suffered from the same problem with the guys of this place and it was rather annoying. To see somebody else finally taking a stand against them was nice. Something she had to comment on. Cause yeah..that was just how Kevala was.
Today she was dressed in a pair of tight fitting hip hugger jeans and a white t-shirt. Nothing special, but when she chose to wear a dress it always attracted too much unwanted attention. In the way of greedy hands on her ass.
*Twitch*
Stupid boys!
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Nov 30, 2009 23:03:56 GMT -8
“heh, of course…” Bastille scoffed flicking her hair over her shoulder then looking up at this girl in front of her. To be honest Bastille was having difficulty placing a name with a face despite the fact she had seen the face. Had they ever met, or did she just see her around the school yard? Bastille gave her a curious look.
“Bastille…Yourself?” She said holding up a hand. As the boy on the ground began to twitch looking up with a small grin Bastille did not hesitate to slam her foot back down all the while keeping her eyes on the other girl holding out her hand for a shake. Crimson hues examined the girl slightly but nothing to noticeable.
((ooc: sorry its short, and of course you can reply...its open isn’t it?! ^.^))
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 1, 2009 7:36:48 GMT -8
Her own hand would come forth, grasping the girl's and shaking it breifly before she would pull back and cross her arms over her chest.
"Kevala."
They had met briefly she thought but it had been so long she could not remember where or for how long. In fact she thought perhaps it had just been a matter of being in the same room. She looked down at the guy on the ground. Rolling her eyes as he grinned and then proceeded to get a foot smashed into him.
"It never ceases to amaze me how dense the male gender can be."
It was the truth! Most of the men in her life thought they could get by with anything and if she got mad they thought it was cute! CUTE!!! Gah!!!
(ooc: just making sure ^__^;; And sorry also for the short reply )
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Dec 2, 2009 14:06:39 GMT -8
“Dense is an understatement I think. Girls have no respect at this school…just none. Its all men and muscle and you know what I think im sick of it.”
Bastille said nodding to Kevalas comment and folding her arms across her chest in a thoughtful manner. She turned to watch some other girls around them sighing unsatisfied and then at the other guys who where laughing at their fellow males distress. Bastille thought about it for a second or two. Was it indeed possible for girls to make an uprising against the men? She had discussed it with Emily earlier but of course, it was just…chatter. Bastille knew the majority of the strongest fighters here where in fact men, but that did mean…
“oh no we couldn’t possibly” she thought aloud sighing in her short and overly dramatic tone.
However a smirk grew across her lips and crimson eyes glanced down at her male friend. She then turned her face back up to Kevala’s with a smirk. She waved her hand as if just suggesting a simple idea but of course…it always sounded much better.
“Im always one for a little chaos…thanks to our male friend here…..hmm but how could we work this. Gabriel has his little girl toys, if we get to them….and I can get Blaze….good thing Master- I mean Amtrum isn’t here he’d only revel in it…Leon...Leon…who could get Leon?” She muttered aloud thinking to herself with a curious look.
“Girls certainly outnumber the men…this couldn’t be too difficult.”
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 2, 2009 16:30:46 GMT -8
She had to admit she liked the way this girl thought. A grin curling on her lips as she listened. Hmm...well this was an interesting idea that she had.
"Well, I am close to Gabriel. Most people around here think that we have something going on. But for him I would suggest trying to talk to Alexis. As for Leon I really do not know. I am dating his son, Spike."
She shrugged softly, though she was interested in this plan. She was tired of the men thinking that they controlled everything around here. If it were not for the women of this place the men would have nothing. They just did not see that. No, to them they treated the women as though they were merely there for their entertainment.
It was enough to make her wish to snap their neck sometimes. Oh, dont get her wrong. She loved Gabriel and she loved Spike but she was not one to be underestimated and if she could get in on a little payback....she was sooo willing to help.
"I believe I am intrigued in this little idea. Care to share a bit more. Perhaps I can help."
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Dec 5, 2009 3:10:26 GMT -8
“let us play a game…we cannot beat them with fighting skill…but shall we try to see if a woman’s scorn is really all the hell fire it is legend to be…” She said and looked at their young friend.
Yes. Fun, this should be tons of fun. She turned back to Kevala and motioned of her to follow her away from lending ears. Bastille walked all the way to the girls restroom and then made sure it was clear. Now, she was no where interested in starting a woman cult or anything but maybe something temporary just to have a little fun. She was indeed overly perturbed with men’s recent behavior and it was high time the women put them in their place. Yes it would be a game.
“I have an idea, I can easily seduce David Blaze, let him breathe in my scent and have him fall to sleep from its poisoned fumes, with such accuracy, tie him up and then from there I have not planned, but if we can do the same with multiple men around here, I do believe girls may regain some respect…after all, it is us who’s scorn really does arise the fires of hell…why not spark some flame here and there to assert our place?”
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 5, 2009 21:02:39 GMT -8
Kev would follow along heading into the girls restroom and standing against the wall as she listened to this little game that the girl wished to play. Hmm.. It did sound interesting. Needless to say, she would have to think of what she could do on her end.
She had no problem getting Spike where she wanted him, nor did she have trouble teasing the male beyond all reason. But.....it was keeping him there.
She lacked the gift of being able to knock his ass out. And a Sudeki was a tricky one.
"I believe I like this little game. I will see what I may do to contribute to this. I do get tired of being blown off for all their fighting and quests to become the Alpha male around here."
Well that is all it really was and she knew it. Grinning softly she would laugh softly.
"I must say I would pay to see David tied up and being taught his lesson. Hell, there are several men I would pay to see that happen to."
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Dec 7, 2009 14:37:30 GMT -8
"Then let us set this plan into action. I will try and recruit some others as well, but if we can get David Blaze, Leon Sudeki, His kiddo, Gabriel Seran, Unfettered, and many othermen we could go far with this. You try to recruit too...there is bound to be one girl outthere who will grab their attention enough to lure them into a trap. We have to do it at the same time was well...a mini school take over? I believe it possible..."
Bastilles smirk was so filled with maliscous intent and trickery that it stretched almost into a smile of pure excitment. It was most certainly high time the men learned where they stood in a women vs. men position...there was no way she would allow any further abuse of the womens pride. Besides everyone knew it was the women who where smarter and more advanced. It was time to make mens simple pleasure dreams into their worst nightmare. Of Course Bastille would have to show no mercy to Blaze.
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 7, 2009 16:31:46 GMT -8
Kevala would nod, her own dark little grin spreading across her lips as she thought over this plan.
"I will work on a plan for Spike, as well as try and speak to some of the other girls that I know. I agree it is past time that men see we are the real strength of this school."
After all, where would the men be without women to fight for and women to stroke their bruised egos, to care for them when they were hurt, or sick or distressed?
Nowhere...
That is where. And it was high time that they realized this. She was tired of feeling as though she was nothing compared to the males of this school. She had just as much worth if not more and they needed to see that.
If this would help them to, then by all means she was in.
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Dec 9, 2009 12:29:26 GMT -8
((ooc: we will have to plan this furter hmmmmm))
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Post by Kevala Badoer on Dec 10, 2009 9:21:04 GMT -8
( ooc: Yes....>.> We shall.....MSN me if you wish. )
With that, Kev would offer a shake of her hand and then smile.
"Well I have to head off for now..."
Pulling out a pen and a slip of paper from her bag, she would write down her name and number. Handing it over to the girl and then smiling once more.
"Call me and let me know whats happening. Like I said, I will help however I can.
With that she would then turn and leave. They could plot this some place other than the girls restroom. But for now, she had to get to class.
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