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| BwavoBunny | Jan 16 2010, 05:44 AM Post #136 |
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I'm the Doctor, I'm worse than anyone's aunt!
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Julian Grey Tag: Brie | Dustin Smiling at Brie, he was about to write his response when the sound of someone speaking loudly over the mic caught his attention. Turning, he saw a man dressed....well he really couldn't describe how he was dressed. Like he had been taught the wrong way to put clothes on, to be honest. So distracted by his outfit, Julian failed to make any sense of what he said. Not that the underwear-ninja MADE any sense. When he finally curtsied and headed off stage, Julian shook his head and face Brie again. Pausing a moment he wrote in the sketchbook, ...well. If I wasn't already speechless, I think I would be now. ~*~ Jewel Hale Tag: Zen | Dustin As Zen kissed her cheek again, Jewel smiled at him; he really did seem excited. She wasn't sure if excitement was what she felt. This was a whole new step for her. She had dated before, and been to a guy's house before. But this visit was more like an open house; checking it out to make sure she wanted to live there. Moving in with a guy...seriously this time, and that would mean giving her children a father. Im going to make myself sick with worry. I'm just going to have a good time next week; no decisions need to be made. The thunderous voice over the mic distracted Jewel, and she glanced over. The man was...she couldn't describe him. She was pretty sure he was crazy. Was he trying to be funny? She wasn't sure. Blinking, she wondered if betting on EVERY man in the auction was the best idea. Hope I get out bid on him. |
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| Ammy | Jan 16 2010, 05:49 AM Post #137 |
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Cyrus LaRue tag: Morigan | Dustin "Ah- oh sorry no I wasn't paying much attention to anyone” he heard the man say, almost confused at the idea of someone speaking to him. Cyrus hoped he hadn’t given him too much of a fright. He shook his head. “Neither have I, to be honest, the girl just showed up out of nowhere.” And seemed to have vanished into nowhere, he couldn’t see her anywhere. The gates of hell had taken back their demon, it seemed (that was a little harsh, but no one could hear him so it didn’t really matter.) What was with the girls here? There was Heidi. He’d seen someone trip, systematically flashing the whole room, and someone in the audience had just gotten pantsed. Something was in the water that made the youth strange, like that man who had just taken the stage wearing a ninja mask of all things. … Okay, that was a little funny. Even the grey-haired man beside him seemed to think so. The ninja-boy seemed to be passing the mic to girls who immediately began to talk about thongs and flirting unabashedly. Cyrus looked to Morigan, clearing his throat before he spoke in an attempt to warn him that a conversation was commencing. “Should we take over? Maybe a lady with their heads screwed on straight will take a fancy.” -- Sparrow Hobbes tag: Ulysses “That’s too bad,” Sparrow said. “I suppose things change overtime, I hope that never happens here.” The village was beginning to feel like home already, even if she had only been here a short time. The few friends she had made had proven themselves kind, Ulysses here being no exception. She smiled brightly and waved away his statement. “No! No, no, I asked for your thoughts.” "What was Yorkshire like, do you remember?" Sparrow nodded. “Of course I remembered, I was about your age when we left.” She could see Yorkshire now. The lonely moors that stretched to the horizon, the old homes, the pubs. Her old home. “It’s in the North of England, so it’s kind of cold, but I like the cold so that’s okay. Surrounded by farms on all sides, and you can find buildings that go all the way back to the medieval times. Ahh, it’s so pretty.” She hardly noticed the strange ninja-man in the crowd, only that the Mayor had announced that potential dates take the stage. Sparrow met eyes with Ulysses. “You should get up there, don't want to keep your fans waiting." |
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| Pianoblink | Jan 16 2010, 06:01 AM Post #138 |
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"I think 67 is a good number."
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[align=center]:white Morigan Olius [/align]Tag: Cyrus “Should we take over? Maybe a lady with their heads screwed on straight will take a fancy.” He lifted a brow then realized what he was saying. "M-me? T-take the s-stage?" He went a little red and stammered a little, "O-oh I couldn't possibly." He pursed his lips together for a moment and tried hard not to think about all those people watching him. "M-my brother s-signed me up as a joke, I don't really want-..." He had no idea why he was trying to hard not to get into this but he was, somehow he was. [align=center]:blue Zen Olius :blue[/align] Tag: Jewel He took her hand and smiled. "Just be sure to bid high on me, I don't want anyone else to get their hand on me." He kissed her forehead. "Should we get something to drink? Or Eat perhaps?" He felt his mind whirl with idea, he'd have to do a complete overhaul on the place before she arrived. He wouldn't mind, He'd drag Morigan into helping. |
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| Ammy | Jan 16 2010, 06:17 AM Post #139 |
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Cyrus LaRue tag: Morigan Apparently clearing his throat hadn’t worked, grey-haired man looked as flustered as ever. Only a little redder. It was like the prospect of it made his head spin. Cyrus laughed lightly and thought about just going up alone, but he couldn’t leave without one last push. “It’s only introductions, you look like an interesting fellow. Not as interesting as Susan over there, but in this case I think that works in your favour.” He met Morigan’s gaze and smiled. “You coming, or not?” |
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| BwavoBunny | Jan 16 2010, 06:21 AM Post #140 |
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Jewel Hale Tag: Zen Hearing Zen speaking to her, she looked away from the stage and the craziness that was ensuing, and smiled at him. Gently tapping his nose she giggled. "Oh if you insist, but the highest bidder shall win~" She had to admit, it was rather exciting, not knowing who she would get. She had seen Cyrus's name on there as well, and bid on him too. Hm...I wonder what'll happen if I win more than one... Jewel couldn't decide if that would be disastrous or one of the greatest moments of her life. "Should we get something to drink? Or Eat perhaps?" Nodding, she looped her arm through his. "Oh yes~! I am getting a bit thirsty. I wonder what all they have here..." |
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| tearsandroses | Jan 16 2010, 04:51 PM Post #141 |
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The Sweet Transvestiiiite
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Tag: Vanchecka/Chad/Open SERENA: Serena looked at him dully as she stood up, brushing herself off. Marco on the other hand was pissed beyond all reason. "How the hell could you do that to a girl?!" he yelled angrily. He went to start a fight, but was grabbed by Serena. "Get over it Marco. Men like him appear everywhere. They put girls in comas and what not. Just forget it." she said. Serena didn't give a damn what happened to her anymore. She never cared if anyone shot her or anything like that. She didn't care who it was as long as she didn't hurt herself again. As Serena walked off casualy Marco was dragged by her. "Assholes like you go to jail you know. I'll laugh when they put you behind ba-" he began before having his mouth covered. "You're only making it worse, Marco. Leave them be." she said. She looked around for someone who actually looked interesting to talk to. But no luck for her. She just wasn't interested in all of this. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Tag:Morgan, Cyrus MARCO: Marco sighed as his overly dense friend just spent her time alone at the drink table. She simply needed somebody to talk to! While it would be difficult to find someone she'd actually talk to. He then noticed two men nearby conversing about taking over the mic or something like that. They seemed a tad older than he would hope for but who said it had to be romance? She had dated thirty something year old Jesse. Maybe she'd keep the thought in mind? With his head held high he walked up to the two men. "Excuse me gentlemen, would you mind starting a conversation with my lovely young friend by the drink table?" he said, gesturing towards Serena who hadn't noticed a thing. He knew she'd be pissed if she found out he was trying to set her up with a guy probally ten years older than her. |
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| Crescent | Jan 16 2010, 04:55 PM Post #142 |
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{::.Lunetta Eromhsa.::} Tag: Open. Lunetta was late but knew it wouldn't really matter. It was the end result that mattered, or at least that is the way she hoped it worked. She'd never done anything like this in her life. It was nerve wrecking to go there but she managed. When she arrived she kept close to the walls, just brushing by people. Drawing no attention to herself. There was a lot of action going on, so that worked on her behave too. Less attention to receive. The only reason she entered this contest was solely to support the town. Since the donations bid it on an individual were given to the Obsidian. She hadn't been there for a long time but this place had given something very dear to her. Her freedom. Although it was something small putting herself up for auction, she figured it'd make some kind of difference. With her usual attire and a little extra feature, her name tag she was set. When she made it to the front she got 100G only to bid it on someone random. She knew she wouldn't win, it wasn't about winning but just giving what she could to the town. Lunetta just gave the money, telling the person collecting the money to place it on whoever. She smiled and gave a little wave before making her way to the exit. That is until she noticed the food, she stopped collecting some and then finding herself a seat. Lunetta munched away, still feeling a little nervous but starting to relax. She kept her eyes to her food but would glance up whenever things got unusually loud. |
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| tearsandroses | Jan 17 2010, 12:06 AM Post #143 |
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Tag: Morgian/Open: Rosalina was quite tired of all these men twice her age hitting on her. They were all at least nineteen! It was obnoxious! She sighed ignoring all the flirty winks and glnces tht men made at her. But before long she noticed a man with rather white hair nearby. She glanced at him and took a good look at him, noticing he was quite atttractive. But he seemed alot older than her so she turned her attention back to the drinks. She was trying to find a decent man to have a conversation with. It was hard since she looked to be approachable yet unattainable in her sexy outfit. She was nervous about the whole thing but at the same time excited that she could get out there and flirt. Before long she ran into a girl around nineteen or so. "Sorry about that." she said. Lisa looked her up and down. "Trying to get your flirt on?" she asked. Rosalina tried to be kind about it. "Just my neverending search for eternal happiness." she said. "did you check behind those hips?" she said getting passed her. Rosalina didn't take that kind of crap however. "Um, no but I think I just found it underneath your gigantic rump!" she said trying to refrain from using vulgar words. Lisa turned around with an angry look on her face. She placed her cup on the table and knocked Rosalina's drink all over her shirt. Rosalina glared at her but before she could respond, some young boys began pointing at her and talking about her being the 'hot' teacher of Mother of pearl. "Wait, that's you? But you seem like such a GOOD girl." Lisa said with a sarcastic smirk. "I have to go now." she said with a fake smile and under her breath mumbled, "Love these young guests." loud enough for people to hear. |
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| Pianoblink | Jan 17 2010, 12:18 AM Post #144 |
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[align=center]:white Morigan Olius :white[/align] Tag: Cyrus | Marco "Oh I couldn't possibly." He stammered a bit but looked to Cyrus and sighed "w-well I guess-..." "Excuse me gentlemen, would you mind starting a conversation with my lovely young friend by the drink table?" Morigan was somewhat irritated by the interruption. He looked to the girl and lifted a hand in decline. "I'm sorry, I'm not interested, besides, I think you should leave her social life to her own device." He tried to put him down lightly, not up for more than one conversation. [align=center]:blue Zen Olius :blue[/align] Tag: Jewel He guided her over to the drink table, smiling brightly as he looked about for something to his taste. He was in his own little world, thinking of all he'd have to do. All the renovations. Powder blue in the living room, maybe an off white in the kitchen, I'll have to redo the counters. He thought to himself, already planning to revamp everything in his home. "What would you like my dear?" [align=center]:orange Chad Matthews :orange[/align] Tag: Vanechka | Open He couldn't believe the way he was being treated. "Don't worry, I keep them away from you." The Russian spoke softly, a tone he had never dreamed to hear. For a few moments it was frightening, for a while it felt like his body would tremble and melt away. He bit his lip slightly, looking away as he was settled back in. "What are you doing?" "Taking care of soldier, what does it look like?" He spoke, accent getting somewhat thicker.. "N-nothing." "Good." He guided him over to the food, getting a plate of food. "Where do you live Katrina?" "I'm surprised you don't already know." "It is pleasantry, I visit next week." Chad swallowed. "A-alright." He nodded. "I'll Cook steak and potatoes for dinner." "Excellent." |
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| Ammy | Jan 17 2010, 01:04 AM Post #145 |
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Cyrus LaRue tag: Morigan | Marco That was good enough for Cyrus. It wasn’t an enthusiastic yes but it was better than a no. “It’ll be fine, you’ll see.” He made to move towards the stage, but a young man approached them. He glanced over at the young woman the man talked about. She looked somewhat older, but still. Too many young-folks. He nodded with Morigan, gave the boy a friendly smile and said, “I’m sure your friend is lovely, but I’m not sure she’s my type.” Adrienne would have a heart attack if he brought someone like her home. Cyrus glanced at Morigan. “Shall we go?” he asked. |
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| Marie ♪ | Jan 17 2010, 01:14 AM Post #146 |
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[dohtml] <center> <table style="background-image: url(http://i46.tinypic.com/2w7g2f5.jpg); border-width: 1px; border-style: solid; border-color: #8A340F; padding-left: 14px; padding-right: 14px; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 20px; " width="100%"> <tr> <td style=" background-color: #C9BC9C; border-width: 2px; border-style: solid; border-color: #5C230A; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; "> <center> <font color="#38332E" face="Times New Roman" size="3"> <b><font face="Rockwell" size="5">Date Auction: Results!</font></b><br><br> Summer 7th, 9:00PM, Chrysocolla Estate <br><br> <hr noshade color="#8A340F" width="450"> </center> <br> Mayor Thomas II had kept himself very busy during the date auction. Not only had he invited people to come up and introduce themselves, he had also been keeping a close eye out to see how many people bidded for a date. He figured it would be best to wait until there were 30 bids... Actually, there were slightly <i>more</i> than 30 bids, so, this was perfect! <br><br> He now took to the front again to officially close the bidding and announce the results. "Ladies and gentlemen!" He took the microphone and waved to the people around the room, hoping to get their attention. "May I have your attention, please! Men, you will want to pay <i>particular</i> attention, as each and every one of you now have a date!" <br><br> Thomas paused for a moment as he got his papers together. He'd better not mess this up by giving out the wrong results. Wouldn't that be horrible...? <br><br> "First off, the bids for ladies. This is the shortest list," Thomas announced. "The results are... <br><br> "<b>Will Fortune</b> has won a date with <b>Aislinn Reynolds</b>!<br> <b>Ulysses Sloane</b> has won a date with <b>Rena Landon</b>!<br> <b>Nicholas Altair</b> has won a date with <b>Taryn Himmel</b>!<br> <b>Abraham Cutler</b> has won a date with <b>Lunetta Eromsha</b>!<br> <b>Jewel Hale</b> has won a 'friendship date' with <b>Bliss 'Honey' Harmon</b>!" <br><br> Thomas paused for a few moments to let all that sink in. "Now, on to the males who were won in the auction... <br><br> "<b>Madison LaRosa</b> has won a date with <b>Cod Handel</b>!<br> <b>Margaret "Sparrow" Hobbes</b> has won a date with <b>Ulysses Sloane</b>!<br> <b>Kayla Tanner</b> has won a date with <b>Morigan Olius</b>!<br> <b>Mena Jones</b> and <b>Kali Sapphire</b> have TIED for a date with <b>Leon</b>!<br> <b>Heidi Hoffman</b> has won a date with <b>Derek Tanner</b>!<br> <b>Jewel Hale</b>, uh..." <br><br> Thomas could hardly believe himself as he looked at the long list of names connected to Jewel Hale. He took a deep breath and got them all out at once: <br><br> "<b>Jewel Hale</b> has won a date with <b>Zen Olius, Enfys Scrya, Enlil Chernobog, Dustin Rickard, Joseph Ryall, Jacob Lo, Gabriel Costa, Julian Grey, Abraham Cutler,</b> and <b>Chad Matthews</b>!" <br><br> After recovering form that mouthful, he added, "<b>Jewel Hale</b> and <b>Morigan Olius</b> have TIED for a chance to get together with <b>Cyrus LaRue</b>! And those are all the bids, folks! <br><br> "Also, would the person who dropped 100G into the bidding box without any directions please tell us who you wanted to bid for?" Thomas asked. "If no one comes forward to claim that bid, then the money will simply be added to the grand total. <br><br> "With that 100G <i>not</i> included, we made a today of <b>15,371G</b> for the town's account!" he noted happily. "Everyone, thank you for participating! Any questions of disputes should be directed toward me. Now, go and find your date partners to make arrangements!" <br><br> </td></tr> </table> </center> [/dohtml] (( I hope I got all my calculations right... XP There were a lot of submissions right at the end. And, Seph, I promise I'll try to get Derek to post in here by the end of the day! I'm so...lazy... XP And, Bunny, you are going to be INSANELY BUSY. ^^ )) |
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| Pianoblink | Jan 17 2010, 01:15 AM Post #147 |
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[align=center]:white Morigan Olius :white[/align] Tag: Cyrus "Let's." he agreed with a slight breath of relief, walking by without much of a thought. He felt a little more confident when around Cryus, perhaps it was just his friendly nature and 'you can do it' attitude. But he liked it, there didn't seem to be any judging going through his mind, it was nice. He pushed hair from his face and followed him to the stage. He smile increased as dread of actually going up on stage swam about in his gut. Maybe this isn't such a good idea. He thought to himself but stayed rooted to the spot. He felt relived though when they were interrupted by the mayor releasing the news on who had been posted up, only to go red when his bid on the man next to him had been announced. [align=center] Zen Olius :blue[/align]Tag: Jewel And maybe some new curtains... His thought process was interrupted by the announcement. And a brick to my face, maybe someone can rip out my heart while I'm at it.... He felt the corners of his mouth fall from a grin. He wanted to both kill every man mentioned and break down. It hurt. It really did, it was as if she had bid on everyone indiscriminately. He figured Jewel to be a little classier than that...then again he had been wrong before. He dropped his cup and clenched his teeth together, fearing a show of emotions he didn't wish for anyone to view. "We already have a date plan set up....I"ll see you then..." He spoke lowly, voice starting to tremble but he refused to let it out, He forced it down and turned tail, heading home without his brother. |
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| Crescent | Jan 17 2010, 01:30 AM Post #148 |
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{::.Lunetta Eromhsa.::} Lunetta was surprised she was actually bid on. That was weird, there were so many girls whose names weren't called. She was glad that the money would be put into the total either way. She bit her lip looking around, why was she nervous now. It was completely unexpected. Standing up she reached for her name tag, gently pulling it free of her clothing. No one was paying attention anyways. I'm sorry, Abraham whoever you are. She was going to leave without looking for him. Her excuse at the moment was she would be late... for... chores. Or something along those lines. Making her way through the crowd she quickly made her way through the exit. |
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| tearsandroses | Jan 17 2010, 01:44 AM Post #149 |
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Tag:Lisa/Cod/Cyrus and Morigan/Dustin Madison's eyes went wide with anger once she heard her name be called. she turned to Lisa who had a mischeveous smirk plastered on her face. Madison shoved ninja out of the way and tackled Lisa to the ground, puttin her in a headlock. "YOU FUCKING BID FOR ME?!" she yelled angrily. Lisa was attempting to loosen Madison's grip. "Yes! But Madison let go you're suffocating me with your boobs!" she said. But Madison only made her grip tighter. Then Lisa clawed Madison's chest causing Madison to yelp and let go. Lisa got up and scurried behind ninja boy. "Why did you do that?!" Madison asked, clawmarks all over her breasts. Lisa gripped onto ninja boy's shoulders and put him in front of her. "He seemed desparate with the writing on his cheeks, and you need a date! It was a perfect fit!" she said. Before Madison could throw he first punch Lisa ran and hid behind two older men. "But I don't know the dude Lisa!" she yelled angrily. "I know that hun! But I figured you can get acquainted(sp.?) here so the date won't be awkward!" she said, running for it. Madison took a deep breath and finlly calmed down. "Alright, but......how do I get acquainted to him?" she sked with her hands on her hips. Lisa peeked out from behind some random guy's shoulders and slowly walked out. "Well, go talk to him nucase!" she said. Madison sighed. "Maybe later.." Madison said shyly. |
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| Ammy | Jan 17 2010, 01:51 AM Post #150 |
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Cyrus LaRue "Lets." Good, he was warming up. Cyrus was hoping he wouldn't have to introduce himself and a total stranger. He began walking towards the stage. "We should probably introduce ourselves. I'm Cyrus La-" he stopped himself, the announcements. "Ohh. Too bad." Well, at least he made at least one new friend here. Even if he was quiet. He listened idly to the females, not recognising a name except for Jewel. He took a glance around the room, trying to spot the woman. And then the men came. Cyrus snorted. "You would, Jewel, wouldn't you?" He felt a little hurt about it, but what did he expect? He had met the woman twice. Cyrus saw Jewel's head in the crowd, standing beside a man who looked very much the one he was standing by now. He smiled at her, whether she could she him or not. Still, at least he had a date with her-- and someone named Morigan? He glanced at the man beside him, who was now blushing profusely. Wait a minute... "A-are you Morigan?" he was choking on his words, surprised beyond words. Cyrus cleared his throat, and laughed, a little bit nervous. Maybe it was a friendship date. "We can set the time and place now, I you like." This was awkward, but he decided to roll with it anyway. |
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