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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2016 4:26:14 GMT
It was Saturday night, the week had been a long one, and the stress they were both feeling was at its peak. One of the more prominent casinos in the area had called in a huge order for new cacti to replace one that some drunken buffoon managed to destroy. Much to Aurelia’s dismay, Aurelio—being the over-confident fool he was—promised that the order would be complete and delivered within a week. Even if the owner of the casino did promise a rather nice bonus if they managed to deliver, it meant a lot of hours frantically begging dozens of the prickly plants to grow at a much faster rate. There was even a day during which the pair continued to work until the strain of their magic and a lack of sleep caused them to doze, which in turn earned them a face full of spines.
Thankfully, they somehow managed to finish the order with time to spare. The client was overjoyed at the success and promptly delivered on his promise to add in a hefty bonus on top of their usual fee. The twins had enough money to pay the rent and bills and then some; it was time to celebrate and blow off some steam. Unfortunately for poor, introverted Aurelia, her brother’s idea of a good time was to spend their hard-earned cash on frivolous things like a night of drinking; even more unfortunate was the fact that he also happened to be the one in control for the moment.
“I still don’t understand why we have to go drinking tonight,” Aurelia complained for perhaps the hundredth time that night. Couldn’t we just stay home, read a book, and not waste money needlessly.
“Ah come on, sis, it’ll be fun,” Aurelio countered. “We’ve been cooped up in the shop all week. We need a night to ourselves.” The man ignored the odd glances he was earning himself for thinking aloud. Most people chuckled at the crazy person sauntering about and talking to himself. There were quite a few odd characters that passed through the area on a regular basis; one more weirdo in the bunch wasn’t enough of a show to garner more than a cursory level of curiosity.
I still don’t want to spend money.
“You never want to spend money.”
That’s because you spend enough for the both of us.
“Hey, at least I know how to live, right?” Aurelio wove his way through the crowds until he finally arrived at the tavern. He pushed through the doors happily and took a quick look around.
“Alright, let’s start this night off the right way.” All he got as a response was an exasperated sigh from Aurelia. She took a position near the back of the vacant space that was her brother’s head and waited. He would have to slip up eventually, and when he did, she would swoop in to save the day. With some luck it might actually happen before he threw their bonus onto a fire.
@malika
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2016 22:23:23 GMT
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Malika was in her regular clothing tonight. The club was close today as the owner had to attend to family matters. That was perfectly fine with Malika, her body was sore and ached from dancing. She needed a break. She headed to a tavern to grab herself a drink or two and to be alone in her thoughts. She grabbed herself a seat and ordered honey whiskey. Her legs laid on top of one another in a lady-like position as she rested her elbows on the table and hands on chin.
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She would turn her head as much as she could to see who this person was, only out of mere curiosity. Upon seeing it was just a typical guy she’d go back to looking down. Wait…..a guy? She turned her head around and shifted her body towards the door. The man was several inches taller than her and wore nice clothing. But that wasn’t what caught her eye, he was wearing an eyepatch for some reason. Was he blind or did he have a black eye? Maybe a medical condition? But to her it seemed mysterious and badass. Was he a delinquent? Oh wait, this was the black market area he could be under-aged ……..
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But then again, he could not. He was very attractive and had red hair(she wondered if it were dye) and a nice build. His other eye was green. If this were the real world she’d wonder if he were Irish or came straight out of Europe, but it wasn’t so there was that.
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She opened her mouth like she was going to say something for a moment. Maybe hello? Nah, he was to far away and it’d really seem off putting to shout out to a man she didn’t know. After she concluded not to say anything to him quite yet, she’d close her mouth. By the time she did close her mouth, however, it’d be too long of a moment and it may have come across as gaping her mouth open to him.[break][break]
‘Oops, now I’ll seem creepy…..’ Malika thought to herself. Her heart jumped at the thought that she may’ve seemed strange to the attractive male already.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2016 1:04:01 GMT
Don’t look now, sis, but I spy me a hottie over at our ten ‘o clock,” Aurelio thought to his brooding sister. And I think she was staring at us just now. He smiled brightly and gave the woman a quick wave. The night was already looking to be a good one.
Oh, gods…., Aurelia complained. Had the woman been in control, she'd be blushing at the thoughts bouncing around in their head. The woman’s revealing outfit excited him quite a bit and, in turn, excited her as well. Even if she wasn’t keen on the drinking, Aurelia might have could overlook it if it meant she could just look at a—
She pulled herself back from the trap she was falling into. It wouldn’t be profitable for her to lose focus chasing lewd thoughts. No, she’d leave that type of thing.
Just . . . try not to get in to any trouble.
No promises.
I was afraid you'd say that.
Aurelio made his way over to the table the woman and sat down across from her, catching a waitress as she walked by and ordering a drink. He turned to Malika and gave he his best smile. “Hey there, pretty lady! Hope you don’t mind me sitting here with ya. I just couldn’t help noticing you from across the way and figured that I’d come introduce myself. Name’s Aurelio. What’s yours?”
The waitress returned with a glass of bourbon on the rocks, which Aurelio promptly downed. It burned on the way down, but it was a good one; it made him feel all warm and fuzzy. He showed his appreciation for the drink with a contented sigh.
@malika
(OOC Notes: Just to clarify, Aurelia is italics and Aurelio is bold.)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2016 2:36:48 GMT
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just one word from you and it's over
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Malika felt her heart beat faster and faster as the man seemed to wave at her. And she slowly felt her blood pressure rise a bit and then a bit more with each step he took in her direction. Eventually she saw the man would sit across from her. She’d give a small wave, moments/seconds late, as he was now in close-range.
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‘He noticed me? This is new,’ she thought to herself. Malika was humble. Even with the amount of men(sometimes women) who threw themselves at her she was very down to earth. She knew that she came off as attractive to some people, but if she were ever a different persona and were to meet Malika she wouldn’t find her very alluring. If that made any sense at all. Malika was nineteen after all and was still very vulnerable to insecurities.
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He’d introduce himself as Aurelio to her, “What an interesting name…….” was the first she said, “I don’t think I’ve ever encountered anyone with a name like that. But anyways, my name is Malika. Malika Armstrong,” Malika introduced herself.
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As a waitress came and set down a glass of bourbon, she arched a brow at how quickly Aurelio would drink his beverage. That…….Had to hurt. Well, she supposed not at all after a moment as she registered the fact that he would sigh like he just sipped a soda of some sort. This would cause her to giggle. She would cover her mouth and let out a few giggles and snorts before getting a grip.
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‘Goddamnit it’s not that funny…..’ she thought to herself. She wanted to slap herself from giggling at such a small action. She needed to get a grip.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2016 23:32:26 GMT
“Nice to meet’cha, Malika,” Aurelio beamed. “My full name is Aurelio Rhodes, sense ya gave me yours. Basically means golden rose. Gives me a unique feel, ya know?” He smiled when Malika started giggling. He wasn’t aware of what he’d done that was funny, but whatever it was, he was glad to have done it. Malika’s laugh was probably one of the cutest he’d ever seen, and the way that she tried to hide it was a spectacular sight. Even Aurelia—seemingly forever trapped in the throes of a sour mood—couldn’t help but smile in the mental landscape in which she was contained for the time being.
I don’t know what I did, but that’s the cutest laugh.
For once, I think we might agree.
Hey, we agree sometimes….[/i]
Emphasis on that last part. Aurelia chuckled, gaining a mental glare from her brother. He did a remarkable job keeping it from their flesh and blood face.
Well, what should I say next?
I don’t know, just compliment her laugh, or something like that. We both liked it, right?
Good call.
“Man, I gotta say, you’ve got a cute little laugh.” Aurelio looked away for a moment to find the waitress and wave here down. He pointed at his glass, indicating that he’d like another drink. Then, he returned his attention to Malika and tried not to let his eyes fall to low. A quick mental jab from his sister served as his warning to keep them at a polite level. There were a few times he wanted to ignore it.
@malika
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2016 0:51:36 GMT
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“Oh? I do? Thank you,” Malika said and was shocked, “Most people think I laugh too much……” she added in truthfully. She was glad that Aurelio wasn’t paranoid or weirded out from her laughing. She did laugh a lot, probably too much for her own good. It turned some people off from her, but apparently with this man it didn’t.
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She tried to find something she could compliment him on in return. She thought about saying he was handsome or complimenting his hair, but that was too typical. Too generic. Plus he already knew she was attracted to him or else she wouldn’t had stared at the first place.
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“I like your eye patch. It’s pretty cool,” she commented on without much thought. Then she immediately regretted. Hopefully, this man wasn’t blind or missing an eye. She didn’t want to insult him of course. I mean it was a regular black eye patch. She corrected herself and decided to go with a different approach, “I mean…..You look pretty cool and badass with it if you know what I mean,” she stammered. She could feel herself starting to get nervous. That was a second slip-up in a row, not that he seemed off by the first, but she needed to tread more carefully.
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She quickly attempted to change the subject though as he caught Aurelio wavering his eyes for a quick second at her chest before looking up.
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She arched a brow, but wasn’t necessarily offended by the maneuver. She was very aware she didn’t wear the most proper clothing in the world. She’d twist lightly in her chair causing her chest to jiggle, “So…….I suppose you are one of those guys who are really into boobs, huh?” she asked teasingly. She would stop after a moment and adjust her dress…..causing her boobs to sway more, but cover more of her cleavage than before.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2016 18:50:40 GMT
“Yeah, well, those people are dumb,” Aurelio declared. “I say you can never laugh enough! It’s the best medicine for anything around, don’t cha know?” He closed his eye, gave a big, idiotic grin and chortled through his teeth, drawing an amused sigh from his sister. She was content to let her brother have his fun for the moment. Let him flirt with his new friend. So long as he wasn’t spending money, she was fine with whatever he was doing. Except for his consistent efforts to look at the girl’s (admirably ample) chest!!
Will you stop trying to look at her tits?! You know how rude that is!
But they’re just so big and begging to be looked at. Aurelio felt his eyes start to fall again before his sister mentally punched him.
Girls don’t like it when you ogle their chest all the time!
I think that’s mostly just you sis. Besides, isn’t your chest almost as big?[/i]
Can we please not talk about my chest?! You know how much it bothers me… Aurelia subconsciously covered the offending area. She couldn’t stand having a larger bra size. Men tended to stare at her when she was in control, even when she dressed to draw attention away from her bust.
Alright, alright. I’ll just stare at Malika’s boobs then.
Yes please do. Hers are much nicer anyway.
Oh, so you like ‘em too, huh?
GAAAAAAAGH! SHUTUP, SHUTUP!
Aurelio smiled. Teasing his sister was likely to never get old. It was kind of like teasing a cat with a length of string; they both gave the best reactions. He was so caught up in his fun that he almost missed Malika’s compliment.
“Huh? Oh, this thing?” He put a singular finger to his covered eye. “Yeah, it does make me look kinda bad ass, doesn’t it?”
Their eyes started to fall again, only this time both twins couldn’t help but to look. Wow, they’re big,[/i] they thought. Aurelia was the first to recover and willed her brother to stop ogling. She was reluctantly obeyed. It was too late however; Malika had already arched her brow. She’d obviously caught them staring.
Oops…
…busted.
They were about to apologize profusely when the woman opposite of them twisted in her chair and adjusted her outfit. Both were simple motions, but each one sent her chest swaying like twin mounds of jell. She then asked if they (specifically Aurelio) liked big breasts. Aurelio blushed slightly as he looked away scratching his head. His sister’s embarrassment was exacerbating his own.
“Yeah, kinda,” Aurelio admitted. “Especially when they’re attached to a pretty lady like yourself.” He recovered from his slip up and looked back to Malika with a smile. “But it’s certainly not the only thing that I like about you.”
@malika
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 6:11:45 GMT
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Oh, he kept his answer about the eyepatch vague. She would giggle again though from his response. He found it funny how he complimented himself and said he was a badass. This guy had no filter. It was cute, but amusing to her. She wouldn’t keep pressing anymore questions though about his eye. There was no need to press into territory that he indirectly guided her out of.
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As he answered her question she knew it was a little more than, ‘kinda’. Aurelio was one of those who was going to keep it to himself, but try to throw mild hints or try to take peek here and there. He wasn’t the type to go admit it like that. Hence, why he scratched his head because he knew his ass got caught.
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Men generally were all secretly hormonal perverts no matter what they were into. As sexist as it sounded there are studies that show how many times a day men went about thinking about it. And those studies just so happened that young men thought about that stuff constantly. It didn’t bother her though. She liked to mess around with guys like Aurelio.
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Malika was rather lewd, but pretty open about it. To her if you are really into that kind of stuff you may as well embrace it. She had goods, why not show it off?
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Fortunately most people didn’t think like Malika. Thank goodness.
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“Awwwwww……” Malika would hum like a small child in response to him saying he liked her. She thought for a moment before asking, “Are you from Ethea? You sound like an Ethean. I’m from Suraja. Have you lived here your whole life?” Malika would ask several questions one after the other. She needed to keep the conversation going of course.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 12:59:41 GMT
The giggle Aurelio earned from Malika made him smile even harder he already was. He was glad that his ogling at her chest hadn’t offended her. It was good to know that he wasn’t going to get slapped across the face for it, especially considering that he was still having trouble keeping his eyes high and clear of her busty mounds. He found himself tempted to reach out and touch them just to see if they were as soft as they looked. That thought was quickly shot down by a quick mental jab from his sister.
Stop being a pervert and pay attention! She’s talking to you.
Alright, alright, keep your shirt on.
“Yeah, I do kinda sound Ethean,” Aurelio said. “Might be because I’ve spent my whole life here. Never been anywhere else though, and that includes Suraja. Heard that it’s pretty hot there. Kinda makes since considering how hot you are, am I right gorgeous?”
Gods that was terrible. Do you really think that she like that cheesy come-on?
I do actually. She obviously likes to laugh, so I’m gonna make her laugh. It’s the best way to a girl’s heart, don’t cha know?
Whatever. Just don’t mess this up okay? She’s a nice girl and I’d like it if we treated her with respect.
You sound like you’re a little bit in love sis. Like what you see?
Aurelia didn’t bother to dignify the last question with a response. She knew well enough that her brother was just attempting to get a rise out of her and she wasn’t about to give him the satisfaction.
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