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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Aug 3, 2006 20:14:31 GMT -5
"Oh you mean Roch's demon mark?" Kim asked before she could put anything in, grinning wildly. "Shut the hell up, already--" "Parents are hardcore Catholics... They don't smile on anything over two piercings, tattooes and anything else that looks like trouble," he explained quickly. Roch tugged back the bracelets to reveal a small black angle wing. "It's not even demonic-resembling," she muttered. "The ones on your ankles are," Kim replied. "But we don't talk about those, riiight?" "Riiiiight... Gotcha." She rolled her eyes, laughing softly.
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Post by Dia on Aug 3, 2006 20:23:40 GMT -5
tom now got intrequed(jee...sorry the spellin. ><) and asked. " so im guessing that the one on your arm isnt real. however....what of the one on your ankel? im intrested in that one if you dont mind. " tim jabed him in the chest now. " now look who's the rude one buck-o. " " HEY! least im asking. not like you and your oh-so great eye sight then just bluntly asks. i just asked. you dont seem to know the difference between them. "
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Aug 3, 2006 20:33:21 GMT -5
"Naw; they're just matching wings," she explained, grinning at their behavior. Roch pulled back another set of braclets and flipped her wrists up before snapping them together. They formed a complete set of wings, quite like the ones on her ankels would when her feet were side by side. "Show them the other ones; those are better," Kim commanded eagerly. "Of course you'd think so... You're the one who talked me into 'em," she replied, grinning, lifting her foot on the lower bar between two of the stool's legs. (That sounds kinda dirty... x.x ... xD;; Never a dull moment with Olivia, eh? Haha) Roch rolled up the cuff of her long jeans to reveal a red, feathered wing wrapping around her ankle and organized in such a way, that the feathers look tousled and some plucked, black liquid seeping from some tips at the end of the outer feathers. "Put them together!" Kim told her, reaching to roll up her other cuff. "Jeez, you don't hafta show your art off to everyone..." she muttered. "Yes I do, now put your feet together." Roch did as she was told and the wings took flight, her other ankle mirroring the design with small modifications.
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Post by Dia on Aug 3, 2006 20:52:36 GMT -5
tim and tom just looked in amusement. they had no idea. tom was the first to speak. " not to sound weird and all....but.....this is the first time i've seen a tattoo really. those are really amazing. heh, my family dosnt let me out much. specially towards the streets. this is amazing. now i wished i had one like that. " tim nodded with his statement. and smirked as she grinned at them. " so, i got a qestion? do enjoy people like us who make fools of ourselves? i mean are we good costomers? " at that last sentence tom got fed up with his rudness and stomped on his foot so hard that he coulda sworn he heard a crack but when he looked down all he relized was that he missed his foot and made a crack in the cement. unaproved by that he just punched him in the gut as hard as he could. tim winced. " learn to keep your fat ass mouth shut sometimes you know! your gettin on my last nerve buck-o. " tom bowed at them. " look. we are quite intresting people you can guess.....but please. dont answer him. dont give him the satisfaction? " he sighed " so. i would like to know your names. mine is tom and this is tim. " he stuck out his hand for a shake.
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Aug 3, 2006 21:04:35 GMT -5
Roch laughed. "You guys are great. I'm Roch," she added. "Kim," her brother put in. "We're siblings--live right down the street... Cheaper rent if you live with someone else, y'know?" "That's true... Though I find that I've been paying off most, if not all, of the rent for the past three months, buster," she added, glancing at him, eyebrow c o c ked. "Right, right... Well, you know how that job can be..." "What job?" "Uhm... Well... It's proving to be rather elusive, actually." "If you don't get it together, I'm finding a new room-mate." "You've been saying that for the past three years," he muttered. "And I might actually follow through this time if you don't shut your mouth right now," she replied, rolling her jeans back down. "So you kids don't get out much, then, huh?"
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Post by Dia on Aug 4, 2006 9:36:54 GMT -5
tim laughed. " naw! I do. im always out and about. " tom just looked at the ground. " no. i dont. my family is stricked(spelled wrong. >< ) i live a while from here. while tim here lives little shorter to here. " he took a jelouse look at tim. " anyway, how is it that you dont get caught from your parents about those tattoo's? im assuming that you live on your own anyway....but how is it that when you viste them you dont get caught?"
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Aug 4, 2006 13:50:18 GMT -5
"Long pants, socks, bracelets... Whatever I can find. They know I'm a bit eccentric, so it doesn't suprise them to see my attire a bit different from what they'd hope," she replied, smiling. "That, and I don't really visit them often... and when I do, it's not by choice." "No kidding, I practically hafta drag you down there," Kim muttered. "Oh, you love it," she teased. "And I take out all my earrings... They don't study my ears...yet." "No kiddin'... We both may be a bit screwed if they do..."
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Post by Dia on Aug 4, 2006 16:53:33 GMT -5
" still lucky you can pull such things. i swear, once i get a job im moving out of that dump. " tim nodded in his statement.
ooc; sorry its so short.
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Aug 4, 2006 18:45:24 GMT -5
ooc;; It's cool. =)
ic;; "Well, my parents aren't the most observant in the world," she confessed. "Can you catch a fish?" Kim inquired. "My friend works at the fish stand three or four down from here--you can see him over there. If you're looking for a job, he might be able to help you out." "I think you might need some help with a job, too," Roch told him. "Naw, I can get one down the street. They already accepted me." "Why didn't you tell me this?" she demanded, slowly massaging her temples. "'Cause it's fun to mess with you." "Then you get to mess with our rent--you're paying the next three, buddy," she told him, pushing him over to the point where he had to catch himself.
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Post by Dia on Aug 4, 2006 22:56:04 GMT -5
tom bowed in a thank you. " thank you ever so much. i'll look into it then. " he glanced at tim who glanced back at him. " well. i think it's i'd get going. i think my time out has run out. if im not mistaken i think my folks would be looking for me now. however, i will look into that job to keep me safe. thank you again. " he took another bow and headed off in the direction of the job. once he found it he walked up and asked. '' uh, im in need of a job. the guy a few stands down said that you were looking for people. well, im, uh, in need of a job. and i'd be willing to do anything. " tim followed behind and grabed him from the shoulders and said to the guy as well. " i'd also like to apply for a job. i need a few bucks to get my own appartment at least. "
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Post by Dia on Aug 9, 2006 19:42:39 GMT -5
ooc; if this dies i swear right here and right now. i am done with role playing.
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Aug 10, 2006 0:15:00 GMT -5
ooc;; Jesus Christ, can't you give me some time to catch my breath? The past couple days seem to have been nothing but up and run on my end. Ever moved to another counrty? It's not easy, let me tell you. Not to mention I'm across the continent so I can't just pop over whenever I want. Can you gimmie a break here? Role playing is a place where I can just let loose and create a life or two I wish I had... I don't want to be buttin' heads in ooc.
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Aug 10, 2006 0:16:17 GMT -5
ooc;; By the end of the day, role playing isn't a real top priority seeing as how my mind's fried. And don't go putting the fate of your role playing career in my hands.
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Post by Dia on Aug 10, 2006 21:11:21 GMT -5
ooc;.....sorry.....im on everyone's last nerve. sorry. i didnt mean that. just everyone basically left the RPs sept for convos on here...and i thought it was an RP site....sorry....i'll stop.
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Aug 10, 2006 23:13:31 GMT -5
ooc;; No, no--it's cool. I understand. The role play aspect of this site is dying fast, I agree with that.
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