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Post by FoxTrott on Apr 22, 2012 0:11:50 GMT -5
Some part of Jeremy was pleased that she was submitting; the majority of his being wished she would resist. He used his free hand to unbutton her freshly adorned bra while the pinky on the hand holding her wrists moved to push her ring towards the end of her finger. He had no idea that the ring held the power of Envy.
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Post by FoxTrott on Apr 22, 2012 0:13:59 GMT -5
Cassandra didn't know which part to play in the testosterone-titty tango, the leader or the follower. She just let Jeremy do as he pleased, gently closing her eyes, only to furrow her brows when he tried to push off the ring. She moved her hands just slightly away from him in discouragement.
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Post by FoxTrott on Apr 22, 2012 12:15:33 GMT -5
Jeremy smirked. He'd found it; the point she would argue with him on. Every girl had one, it was just a matter of finding it. He shifted his hand so his index finger and thumb pushed the ring off, then released her hands completely as he let the diamond fall into his palm.
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Post by FoxTrott on Apr 22, 2012 12:18:18 GMT -5
Cassandra was hyper-aware the moment the ring left her finger. She let one hand fall to her side, while the other tried to snatch the ring away from Jeremy. She had to have it. She couldn't lose it. It was hers, one of the few items, she had to have it...!
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Post by Raven on Apr 22, 2012 14:50:00 GMT -5
Jeremy closed his fingers around it with a grin. "Is there a problem, doll?" he asked, keeping it well out of reach.
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Post by Sparrow on Apr 22, 2012 19:03:30 GMT -5
Ding. The mouse shaped egg timer chimed, showing that the dish was done baking. Some by this point may think, Finally, especially when the dish was for a catered affair. However this was not like Aster Kale. No, in her mind she had all the time in the world to wait. This may seem a strange way for a caterer to think, but ever since she found a small porcelain egg timer at a thrift shop, the thought came easy. Stress seemed to avoid her like the plague from then on. Though she’d had a calm demeanor since childhood. It wasn’t until she had a business established that she heard word of the sins and virtues and their items. It was then she knew she had the virtue item of patience, she felt it was so in her heart. Her business was slow going, as few clients would come to her due to her shop motto “It’s worth the wait”. Though the few that decided to give the small business a try find that the motto is indeed true. Whether or not the business would take off she didn’t know. However, she was more then willing to wait it out and see.
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Post by Sar on Apr 22, 2012 19:42:26 GMT -5
It wasn't until he had walked around enough realize a headache that had been forming. "Should be used to it by now," He chuckled to himself as he exited the elevator. He walked slowly towards the exit of the hotel and to the valet parking. There it sat. His chariot awaited. It was the studio he was due for. An hour late but they'd all wait, the world would wait, for him. After all, he was worth it. He walked towards the door, waiting for his driver...."What's his name?" He question himself, to open the door.
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Post by Gifted on Apr 22, 2012 19:55:31 GMT -5
Kaito made his way home. "Daddy!" His daughters voice echoed accross the mansion and she came into view, her motorized wheelchair coming as fast as it would go, which admittedly was still not very fast. But the thought wasd nice. She came to a stop in front of him. "You're home!" "Just for a couple hours, sweetie" He said, smiling and hugging his daughter. "Then I've got another court case at two. How are your studies coming along?"
Meanwhile, Roseanne had made it to school right on time. She went straight to her math class, coming well within the time limit. Kenny, a boy she hadn't spoken to much too, wasn't here. That was odd.... wasn't he rich? And it wasn't like he was the type to miss school on purpose... that sort of thing got around. But he was usually to this class on time. Oh, well, not her problem. She sat down and began working out the problems on the board.
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Post by Raven on Apr 22, 2012 20:08:44 GMT -5
Tension knotted in his belly. He didn't like the idea of what would be said when he showed up (though he felt too guilty to miss math completely). Would he have to explain why he was late? He hoped not. Perhaps they would just assume he'd been with Adam. Kenny snorted. With his luck, Adam had actually been to class on time today. He shivered and crept through the halls to his locker, quickly getting his things before heading on to math class. Just before he entered, he took a deep breath. How did his brother deal with this all the time? He hoped he wouldn't get sent to the office... He quickly took his seat, not having a note to give to his teacher.
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Post by Gifted on Apr 22, 2012 20:23:20 GMT -5
Unfortunately for Kenny, the teacher had already finished her lecture when he walked in, and had nothing to distract him from her wrath. "Kenny Clark!" She snapped, standing up from her desk. "Would you mind telling me why you walked in late to my class?"
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Post by Raven on Apr 22, 2012 20:50:22 GMT -5
Kenny seemed to shrink as his name was called and almost defied the laws of physics as his teacher demanded an explanation. "I thought it was better than not coming at all, Mrs Robinson," he mumbled. He didn't realize how rude his reply would sound.
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Post by Gifted on Apr 22, 2012 22:08:39 GMT -5
"Oh is that so?" The teachers anger built and she almost screamed at him. "Don't you give me that attitude, boy? I've had it up to here with you and your family! Off skipping class all the time, picking fights and doing drugs in the parking lot, getting suspended... you're lucky we don't expel the both of you!"
Roseanne had had enough. This teacher needed to learn to watch her temper. She stood up straight. "Excuse me, Mrs. Robinson, but I don't believe Kenny has ever done any of that." She said in an even and unflustered tone. "Oh is that so, Roseanne Hawthorn? Well as I've seen those brothers's records, I'd have to say-" "You've seen Adam's record." She condradicted, but she wasn't challenging the teacher. she kept the same respectful manner. "But but does the actions of one brother neccessarily indicate the actions of the other? I for one, have never seen Kenny Clark skip this class a day in my life, and as I consider gaining an education to be of supreme importance, I have a considerable record of attendance myself. I'm sure Kenny will understand if you're having a bad day, however your anger is clouding your judgement and you are creating a scene. I'm sure Kenny has a perrfectly justafiable reason for being late, however your voice has carried, and now other teachers will be in here any moment to ask why you must shout while they are trying to teach. Your anger negatively affects not just Kenny but anyone who hears it in the school. Please do not let your temper cloud your judgement."
The teacher was speechless. After several seconds, she tried to collect her bearings. "Roseanne. Outside. Now." "Yes, Mrs. Robinson" Roseanne went out into the hall. "Well, Kenny? Do you have a justifiable reason?"
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Post by Gifted on Apr 22, 2012 22:19:42 GMT -5
Dennis stepped out of the limo and walked over to Elliots side. "Sir" he nodded respectfully and opened the door for him. "Where will we be departing for this morning?"
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Post by Sparrow on Apr 22, 2012 22:21:21 GMT -5
All the yelling from the classroom a few doors over was even enough to make Seth stir from his nap. He grudgingly looks in the direction of it, not wanting his teacher to notice that he’d waken up. So far this teacher seemed lax enough to not care, but maybe if he were caught awake he’d be expected to do something. As he stares at the wall the he thinks, Come on. Don’t they know some people are trying to sleep? Once the volume falls he sighs and shuts his eyes again. Thank you, geez.
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Post by Sar on Apr 22, 2012 22:26:52 GMT -5
"You're so loud..." Elliot grumbled as he took his seat " He then looked at his driver and said "The studio.. It's my job to record today." Instead of sitting on the seat he instead moved himself onto the ground of the limp and laid face down. "Where's my pillow?"He said loudly, like a spoiled child."Still worth it,"
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