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Post by purezen on Oct 20, 2009 13:32:11 GMT -5
“Two boys, and two girls…”
The equation had seemed off. His eyes going across the room to see the figures once more as Xenneth stood there with a restless mind. He had let the lid of his cap lift slightly to let the light bring further life to his sapphire orbs even though he had a slightly confused and hesitant look on his face. Reflecting in those irises with the vision of the young man that had approached him before, the other young man that was not far from the seating, and finally there was the young woman who had gotten up and approached him.
“W-w-wait, you think-”
Before he could speak, his eyes had rest on the bottle and his hands already taken by the young woman as she pulled him along. He could feel his strength draining away. His resistance was futile because for one, he lacked the upper body strength, and two, a girl’s touch to him was like some sort of drain of energy that he could not describe. It was always that hint of genophobia that worked against him no matter what. Himself practically walking as if his legs were under the control of the young woman’s tug, and his mind trying to catch up with the small note he tried to beckon before it was too late, he had only found himself being in a trance listening and going along with the crowd as if things were out of his hands.
He honestly felt as if he knew the answer at this point; as usual, someone must have mistaken him for a girl. Who had not done that lately, except the Obelisk blue from earlier who had mesmeric words that rattled his brain and made him hesitantly reconsider his school life, or the other several hundred people in his life that did not take a good look at him before jumping to assumptions that he was just some cute young girl that was still into body art, especially with the heart shaped tattoo printed on the cheek that was more convincing?
It seemed like once again, the masses were fooled, and Xenneth was dragged into the curse of his eternal “adorable” appearance that would turn heads…the moment he could remember what he was trying to say as Issy had dragged him along and all he could muttered was a stuck lump in his throat as he constantly breathed saying-
“B-b-but…”
Who knew that a night of studying would take a turn for the worse so soon?
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Post by Robert Zanrou on Oct 21, 2009 9:17:59 GMT -5
Robert looked a bit confused at the fact that Issy was dragging Hikari into the game. Clearly is looked like Hikari wasn't quite willing to join. With a sigh he said, "Issy, I don't think Hikari is willing to join in." However, he knew that Alex and Issy wanted to play the game. "Maybe I should explain the rules. One person gets to spin the bottle, and it points to someone. The person who spun and the person the bottle points to have to kiss." However, he didn't want his first kiss through a game. And even if he didn't have a problem with it, he'd rather not kiss a dude.
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Post by Issy Kentra on Oct 21, 2009 12:39:01 GMT -5
Issy was rather happy with herself, having pulled Hikari across the room to be fun, wasn’t it? She wanted to play now, it was bound to be fun. ”You wanna play then, huh?”[/color] She directed the question towards Hikari, all the while leaning her face closer and closer, like some sort of curious rodent, her eyes widening with expectation. It was going to be fun, she could tell that, and if they needed four people to play, well she hoped she would be able to convince Hikari to join them. She smiled anyway, waiting to hear an answer, while through her ears she managed to get the rules into her head.
Kissing, that was, well what had she expected. She hadn’t kissed a boy before, it had never crossed her mind to kiss a boy before, well actually it had never crossed her mind to kiss anyone. Still the lure of it being fun was far greater than anything else, so all she needed now was for Hikari to agree, and they would be able to play.
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Post by purezen on Oct 22, 2009 13:53:44 GMT -5
[/I][/font][/color][/right] “W-w-well…”
Why did she have to touch him? Why did she have to be so close? With her wide eyes and excitement building, she was just as superficially cute as his little cousin who acted as a sister. He had tried to open his mouth and give a straight forward answer, only faltering each time from the pressure before finally snapping and letting out another whimper of his voice.
“S-s-sure…it’s just..uh…”
He was still hesitant. How was he supposed to tell them that they added a third boy to the mix when not trying to disappointed the young woman who had leaned ever so close making him sweat as if he was about to have an array of wet bullets hit his lap. Of course, no one sweated that profusely in a quick second, except Xenneth, but he contained himself enough to just come out with a scratchy throat that became weak and strained with every word he tried to breath to explain himself.
Tonight was going to be a very busy night it seemed.
Chatty Ditz: Busy and going to go to class, so, this is VERY short. Sorry.
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Post by Alexander Koshi on Oct 22, 2009 14:29:02 GMT -5
Alex flushed slightly, okay .... maybe he hadn't quite expected ... kissing, but it was a little too late to back out now really, but his ears still went bright red, although he hoped no one would notice that. Kissing had never really ... come up in his agenda before ... he flushed red again.
"So ...." he said, his voice just a little ... jittery and nervous for obvious reasons.
"Who ... Who's going to Spin the Bottle f-first?" he piped up, asking anyone in question, he sat on the floor, sitting on his hands to stop them from shaking jsut a little bit, his "ARMAGEDDON" sense was going into oredrive, this was going to be a WEIRD night.
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Post by Robert Zanrou on Oct 23, 2009 9:16:50 GMT -5
Robert, looking on at Xenneth as he said 'its just that . . . uh' he had asked kindly "What is it?" He would rather have Xenneth explain himself than to force him. Hell, he was uncomfortable with just forcing Xenneth into the game. However, he wanted to have Xenneth explain himself, or herself as he assumed. When he had given his last name, a female name, naturally he thought he was a female. Usually he would ask for first name, but Hikari itself was a first name. And since he looked like a girl, how was he supposed to tell?
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Post by Issy Kentra on Oct 23, 2009 11:45:22 GMT -5
Issy smiled in a happy way when Hikari said that he did want to play, turning to Robert, with a sort of face which said, ‘I told you so’. It didn’t really occur to her, in her mind that she had managed to put a hell of a lot of pressure onto Hikari, and in the end hadn’t actually left him with too much of a choice, things like that simply had a rather simple way of passing through her mind, without a seconds notice for her to pick up on them. And now she was going to be able to play, which at the start had been the most important thing, so nothing else really passed through her brain too much, just words like ‘play’ and fun’. After a couple of seconds, her face turned from an ‘I told you so’ one, to one she was more accustomed to, a happy one, where she felt a lot more relaxed, and looked more like her normal self. Hikari had started to say something else though, which Issy interrupted pretty quickly. ”Don’t worry, it won’t matter really, unless you have to do something soon, or something like that.”[/color] With that her eyes turned back onto Hikari, as she pulled her expectant face again, wanting to get the answer quickly, though sitting back in the circle at the same time, ready to play.
At about this moment Alex had asked as to who was going to be spinning the bottle, as since Issy knew that Hikari was at least going to be around for a little bit, she looked back around the group, having sat herself back in the pace where she was meant to be, going back to a normal, and happy smile. No-one else was seeming to immediately wanting to volunteer, including Alex, who had seemed to be a little bit nervous, had he not known how to play too? She dismissed this pretty quickly in her head, he must have, he had suggested the game in the first place, so it only made sense in her head that he had know how to play in the first place, otherwise would be quite weird, wouldn’t it, she couldn’t imagine herself wanting to start a game which she didn’t know how to play herself. No, she wouldn’t, it wouldn’t really make sense.
Unless Alex had thought that you played a different way, maybe that was it, though she didn’t understand why he then hadn’t spoken up before, and questioned Roberts rules, she had sort of thought that he would have given circumstances like that, it was something she just imagined was likely to happen really, if you thought there where different rules, you should double check them really. Shouldn’t you? She would have, had she already thought that? She couldn’t really remember, and had to steer her mind back onto the topic which was at hand, who was going first? Had someone else spoken while she was in her trance? She didn’t think so, the bottle was still motionless on the ground, so she was pretty sure that no-one had, unless she had missed the entire thing, and was clueless as to what had happened.
She didn’t think it was that, just no-one had been willing to go first, and well, she was, she was more than willing. It would be fun, right? Leaning forwards, she spoke again. ”I’ll go then.”[/color] She said, spinning the bottle, in a rather enthusiastic fashion, maybe a little bit too quickly, the bottle spinning in a rather speedy pattern. Now she needed to wait for it to stop, to see who she kissed.
OOC: I guess anyone can have the bottle stop on them
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Post by Alexander Koshi on Oct 23, 2009 12:46:39 GMT -5
The bottle spun ..... and spun ..... and spun, whizzing around ... and .... around, and a very small part of Alex's mind was praying to whatever higher powers that may or may not exist that it would NOT be him. Of course, according to a combination of Sod's Law: "Anything that can go wrong will go wrong" and the Law of Attraction: "Thinking about something causes exactly the opposite it to Happen" meant that we all know exactly what happens.
So a part of him knew exactly what was going to happen, as the bottle finally spun to a stop ... pointing directly at him, and Alex's face went a color of scarlet that probably didn't exist up until that moment, and his heart almost stopped dead in his chest ... and one word ran through his mind.
"Bugger"
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Post by Issy Kentra on Oct 23, 2009 14:09:00 GMT -5
The bottle had landed, facing the person who was directly opposite her, Alex. Issy looked up, in a rather confused fashion. Just exactly how did you kiss someone? She wasn’t really in all truth 100% sure, maybe she should have actually thought about things like that before, but as usual she hadn’t, and had instead chosen not to consider any part of it, just going on, until rather unfortunately her brain had pushed her past the point of being able to have any way of recovering what she was meant to do quickly, if she could think properly, by now everything was turning into a bubbling vat of mush, and she just didn’t know. It was confusing, she didn’t know, SHE DIDN’T KNOW!
Having somehow mentally calmed herself down somewhat, all she needed to do was concentrate, try and get this right, it just needed to be quick, right, she could do that, couldn’t she, why was she doubting herself soo much, it was easy, she didn’t really need training, did she, DID SHE? Why did she feel all nervous, most of this reflecting in her eyes, nerves, and lots of them. Rather tentatively, she leaned forwards to Alex, kissing him rather quickly, before leaning backwards. Wow, it had been a little bit odd, but, fun? She could call that fun, couldn’t she, it was all meant to be fun, which sort of made it fun for her, considering that was one of the main words floating around her head, along with ‘play’ and ‘game’ which where all she was really concentrating on.
Now it was someone else’s turn for the bottle, and Issy watched, wondering whether or not they would actually have an order.
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Post by Alexander Koshi on Oct 23, 2009 14:28:59 GMT -5
Alex ... felt ... odd, to say the least, his heart was thumping even faster then before, his face was a combination of scarlet ... and pink, although the scarlet eventually faded, retreating to his ears, that pink tinge remained, and he felt really ... embarrassed to say the least, but there was an odd feeling there, something he hadn't felt before. His fingers ghosted his lips slightly, that ... was his first kiss ... with a girl ... there was a strange taste in his mouth which he could quite recognize, but it was like a combination of lemons ... and sugar ... and something else he couldn't identity, he glanced in Issy;s direction and he blushed again, adn he had a strange fluttering feeling in his heart.
"I, I, I guess its my turn to Spin now" he said, picking the bottle up and giving it a twirl.
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Post by purezen on Oct 23, 2009 18:57:23 GMT -5
[/I][/font][/color][/right] “It‘s just…it‘s just…I‘m-”
He had tried to speak steadily, but it was all happening too fast. The bottle was spinning with a twist from the hand of the young woman, and she seemed to be so passive about what he had to say. It figured that they were in such a rush to play. He was not sure whether or not it was out of the sake of eagerness or the much feared “Teenage Hormones from Hell” he had been hearing about so much. He was not one who knew these things too well since he was so under developed when it came acting his age. He actually skipped the whole “teenager” process with his looming constant depression. However, that was not stopping from what was happening now.
The bottle had spun around and around, his anxiety growing and so was the tension in the air at that moment he had watched. Within a short time when he was looking between the four of him and thinking about exactly was he to say something now, or in advance, he too had to admit he was awaiting to see who the bottle landed on. Maybe he could just forget about the whole situation at the moment? Maybe he could just put everything aside and simply let the night go and he wouldn’t have to deal with the absurd situation with explaining his true disposition and sexuality.
Then again, was he ever that lucky.
He had taken his eyes off the bottle just for a moment, and by the time they went back, he could see that it was coming to a sudden halt. His eyes had gazed at the clear glass(it?) bottle until he could see the very fraction of light that had bent and reflected across the table. His eyes had opened fully as he had realized at that moment the bottle was no longer spinning and in fact had stopped; just like his heart. By the time he could register what was happening, his eyes were already going to the direction of that of the young woman as well as the young woman who had been the victim of the designation.
“Oh, thank goodness.”
His eyes had gone between the two, his breath giving rest to his chest with a deep inhale and exhale. However, that still did not make anything better. Watching the two exchange a hesitant glance, and then finally a kiss, he had only became more worked up and hysterical the moment their faces parted from each other leaving his cheeks with a bright red blush. Even if it should not have, but it was, the action itself an utter surprise to Xenneth.
It was official; this game was for kisses, and before he knew it, the bottle was spinning to him.
He still had that mind filled with that faulty thought that perhaps he could avoid the night without telling them anything and going back to his room. Besides, he was not really interested in this little game, and even though he should have been upset that they thought of him as a girl, he could not work up the nerve seeing that he let so many people get upset about the same thing before. Plain and simple, his mind finally coming to a conclusion, he opened his mouth breathing softly.
“Umm, you guys, what I‘m trying to tell you is…”
His eyes had opened slowly as he let them come up to see the two boys, as well as Issy who was sitting to his side, but before he could continue talking, he had been halted as he felt something was wrong. That bottle that was spinning a moment ago had left a sound of the breeze about it whistling when it went around in circles with its empty top being more than a simple enough instrument. Mysteriously enough, that sound was gone and once again, the place was left silent. That only could mean one thing as his blue irises dropped to the table noticing that the bottle not had only stopped spinning, but it’s direction.
“M-me?!”
His right hand had involuntary lifted, it pointing towards him with the topless piece to show. Long enough he had sat in disbelief that his arm had begun to shake and his eyes had felt with dread since the only person it could point to with the young woman sitting behind him was another boy from the opposite side. His eyes lifted slowly to see who it was… [/size]
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Post by Alexander Koshi on Oct 24, 2009 9:37:01 GMT -5
Alex flushed red again, .... well at least he wasn't having to kiss Robert, now THAT would have had to have been an awkward situation to .... attempt to avoid, but this Hikari girl seemed nice enough, if a little hesitant and possibly a little nervous.
Alex lent forward, and kissed her gently on the lips (insert ultimate cringe moment here!), nothing fancy, or technical, just plain and simple, but he withdrew quickly, his face the same color as it had been before hand, pure, unbridled scarlet. There was a different taste now, peaches ... and peppermints, although there wa something else as well, and for some reason he could feel himself shaking like a leaf.
He felt a little ill for some reason, a queasiness in the pit of his stomach as if he had just done something wrong as he returned to his place, really trying hard not to catch anyone's eyes, this game was starting to get to him
(On another note i would like to point out that I have NEVER kissed a guy in my life, so I wouldn't know what it was like =] so i just made that up out of the blue, lol, Alex is going to keel over when he finds out Xen is actually a guy .... and its your spin Xen)
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Post by purezen on Oct 24, 2009 12:04:57 GMT -5
[/I][/font][/color][/right] His mind was clouded, so much so that he had lost touch of reality while he pointed to himself with utter confusion. At that moment, he did not want to imagine even going through with the deed. There was nothing wrong with the young man as is; Xenneth was sure he was nice, and maybe even an idea dater, but just not for his standards, nor was he the proper gender. The young violet haired boy knew that he could not let it sit, so opening his mouth; he had let himself begin to call out to Alex at that moment. Tossing his head forward: “Listen, I-”His eyes had closed, but opened as he had realized at that moment, his lips had met the lips of the young man. His eyes had opened, his cheeks flushing a bright red as he stared at the eyes of the young boy. It had taken a long time to realize, but being silent amongst the drama of the moment, he had watched Alex drawback only to know that he had just experience his first kiss. His first kiss; was ruined. His heart had weld up with some sort of deep sorrow and his eyes had went back and forth between the figures at that moment as he seemed to be a wavering heap of worry. It was at that moment that he could not take it, his right foot stomping into the tiled polished floor and he stood up with his eyes being shadowed slightly by his purple head full of bangs. His nose sniffled slightly from the shame as if he was going to cry. His head shook as he had his eyes closed tightly, but they had opened showing his flustered blue irises that gazed down towards the figures. “W-why did you do that?!” he had cried out suddenly, “I was trying to tell you that…”His throat had felt as if it had a lump within it. Swallowing deeply, his hands slightly overlapped at the palms by his sleeves had thrust out with a thrust of his arms to his side. His mouth had opened as he cried out, “…I‘m not a girl! I‘m a boy!”His eyes had went across to the hall just as quick as his feet carried him in shame. Charging towards that exit; he had ran down the hall heading towards his room wanting to end the night as quickly as possible; another disgraceful moment in his life he did not want to make mention of ever again. His footsteps growing faint from the speed his feet had carried him, he had let the last echoing sound down the hall being the slamming of a door at that moment. If only at a snap of his fingers; today could be yesterday.[/blockquote] Chatty Ditz: Trust me; after that, there‘s no way he‘ll want to show his face, so he makes his exit from the thread here. 0_0[/size]
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Post by Alexander Koshi on Oct 24, 2009 18:18:00 GMT -5
If there was a way to drain the blood faster from Alex's face, other then Vampirism, it was exactly what Hikari just said ... the blood didn't just drain, it quite literally dropped out, his face went from as red as blood to as white as a sheet in ... about half a second, so fast in fact he felt like he was about to be sick, and this time he was visibly shaking, it was basically as if someone had just pulled a very large plug out of the bottom of his mind, draining every single last thought, petty detail and momentary distraction from his mind, instead it replayed everything, his last thoughts, feelings, and odd moments of the past 30 seconds, repeatedly, continually, oddly.
"I think I'm going to be sick" Alex doubled over form his kneeling position, but wasn't actually sick, but he damn well felt like it, yet a small part of his mind replied dryly that he had actually enjoyed that experience ... but was that right? ... he stomach, and brain, churned like a washing machine .... and among other things, he still had that odd taste of peaches in his mouth, and he really was trying to resist the urge to be sick.
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Post by Robert Zanrou on Oct 27, 2009 11:35:00 GMT -5
With a disturbed look on his face, Robert found out that this Hikari was a boy. Strange name for a boy, as Hikari was a female's name. Now its three boys and one girl, and was his turn. Even if he got lucky, this is not how he'd want to kiss someone. However, there was no backing out. If he ran, they would probably hunt him down. "I . . . guess its my turn . . . . ." he said with some hesitation in his voice.
Taking the bottle, he placed it onto the ground and gave it a good spin. The spin was in very good form, and it was a lasting spin. Now, he would hope luck would be on his side and Issy would be hit. And hopefully he wouldn't hit 'Hikari' or Alex. In his mind, he was begging it would hit Issy.
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