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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 23, 2011 15:46:56 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra giggled at his whining, her whole face brightening when she saw that she could at least be of some help. What she didn't anticipate was the lid slapping onto his face, leaving a trail of ice cream and peaches on his face. She felt bad, but she laughed at how he looked. That peach was fitted just right on his nose. She didn't give a crap that people were looking at them. This was fun. "Sorry," She said through her giggle fit, not really meaning it. Her face was red from laughing so much. At his next remark, she grinned cheekily and replied, "I'll get it next time." Her eyes were playfully flirty when she said that, but not overly so. She wondered if they'd meet again like this. It was a miracle they'd even met, actually. Grabbing her spoon, she began eating her own ice cream. That combination of vanilla and oreo was orgasmic. Two bites in, she looked up and noticed that Susumu was kinda.. rushing his. Oh no, she couldn't let him finish sooner than her. Smirking, she ate hers a little faster, trying to stay neat in the process. Splattering ice cream on herself would just be so unladylike. Well, having an ice cream eating competition wasn't ladylike either, but whatever.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Matt & Kim - Daylight TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| :'D /enjoying this
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 23, 2011 16:23:19 GMT -5
Giving her a look that was somewhat playful and challenging when she said 'next time', he honestly had no idea what she was implying with that one. This was hilarious though, and honestly he never got to do anything that was fun like this was other people. Sure, this was a girl that he was dealing with and they were being mistaken as a couple a lot, but it was still fun in its own way. The only other person he was kind of close with was Dougie, and he still had to punch that douche in the face for punching him randomly like that. Who else did he really get along with? He was a bit unsettled when he really couldn't think of many more names, though that Maria chick that called him Boss was pretty cool. Canicus just thought that they were best friends, when he was a bit creeped out by him. It sure was funny though, especially with how he recalled the little TD battles he duked out with Sierra now that his memory was working again. Things change, he supposed. "Now what's with that smile?" He teased, glancing up and noticing that Sierra was picking up the pace, trying to either match his or beat him entirely. Hell. No. He was eating this ice cream first dammit, it tasted too good! He hurried it up and was half way done, really enjoying the tang and the crunch that it created in his mouth, when suddenly--- "G-Gah. Brainfreeze." He flinched, gasping out dramatically as he stopped eating and rested a hand on his head, wanting to give up. No, no. He could win this. The pain was good, it meant he was a healthy human being. He started again, taking another bite as his head just pouuuunded in disagreement. Bad idea bad idea bad idea. He was laughing though, since even he recognized how pathetic this was.
ooc// Novelist --- Achievements for having long interaction threads! (No mod & no back-to-back battling threads; mostly interaction. NOTIFY an admin about this one.)
1. 2 pages: 1 Rare Candy 2. 4 pages: 2 Rare Candies amg I think we got this. rah rah rah. I want to keep rping, it's just so bubblegum sweet.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 23, 2011 20:13:08 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n She and Susumu were totally duking it out now in an all out competition. Other restaurant goers continued to stare at them oddly as they scooped ice cream into their mouths. Sierra smiled even wider when he noticed the look on her face, melting the ice cream into her grateful tastebuds before diving her spoon in for another. This was freakin' delicious. She was reminded of that one saying that went 'everything tastes better with friends.' Cheesy, but true. Especially if you were rushing, like they were. She'd crammed the spoon into her mouth when he had a brainfreeze, covering her mouth as she silently laughed at him. Her face was red as she struggled to keep her lips shut. When she finally managed to get the mouthful of dessert down her hatch, she laughed out, "Susumu," just to make it clear that his antics were what she was laughing at. "what the hell am I doing!?" She whined, realizing now that she was laughing for hardly any reason. Gosh, she NEVER laughed this much. Ever. She took deep breaths and took another bite of ice cream, but had another fit of laughter again, facedesking to hide it. They were down to the last bites now, but she was giggling so much that Shamu was gonna win. NOOO.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Pinback - Good to Sea TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| xDDDD LOL ALL SHE'S DOING IS LAUGHING. sorry. XDD AND YEAH, WE TOTALLY QUALIFY. -adds RCs to pc- <3
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 24, 2011 1:24:46 GMT -5
The competition was coming to a close! Susumu wasn't really sure what was going to happen as his brain freeze decided to be nice and let up. Every time he looked at Sierra, it seemed as if her face was getting redder and redder. Screw her, each time she looked like she was going to laugh, he ended up cracking up. The ice cream was getting harder to swallow, but ultimately it looked as if he was going to win. Why? Well lets just say that peaches were easier to swallow than crunchy oreos. "I don't know what you're doing, god damn." He laughed out as Sierra dramatically cried out while taking a breath from her ice cream devouring. "What am I doing?" He added, before scooping another mouthful in the hatchet. Finally the match came down to the wire-- BITE. SWALLOW. BITE. SWALLOW...GONE! He slammed the ice cream cup down with a competitive grin towards Sierra, basking in all of his amazing whale boy glory as the victor. "And...I got brain freeze again oh god." He fell on his side as he held his head and laughed, oh god the laughing made it freaking worse! How was he supposed to cope with this pain? Better yet, why didn't she get brain freeze?! Lucky bitch!
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 24, 2011 18:23:40 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Susumu's jests only served to increase Sierra's mirth. It's not that she laughed a lot - well, she did - but everything about this competition was just so silly that she couldn't help it. She loved how he was laughing with her, amused by her laughter. She was laughing so much that she could barely dig her spoon into the ice cream; her fingers were shaking and she barely had any coordination. A glance towards him told her that she was winning. Oh no. Oh no. She scooped another oreo-laden spoonful when he suddenly won, smacking his empty cup down in front of her face in a boyish way. She chuckled and leaned backwards, the spoon still sticking out of her mouth, and covered her face with both hands in another fit of silent laughter. "PFFFinee you wonn. You now own the title of Supreme Ice Cream Champion." She proclaimed as she pulled the spoon out of her mouth and plopped it into her 3-bites-left cup. An aching, freezing pain entered her head then, causing her to laugh and cringe at the same time. "AARGHH It hurts it hurts it hurts." The girl whined humorously. But it quickly passed, and she leaned back towards her unfinished dessert again, saying, "Well, no point in wasting this." before she ate the last of it. Then she took the cup, capped it again, and attempted to throw it into the trashcan several feet away from them. Bam - it hit the side of it and slid off. "Awww!" She pouted before walking over there and putting it in. She looked at her hands. Gross, there was stickiness all over them even though she tried to stay neat. After Susumu did whatever he was gonna do, she excused herself to the little girl's room and proceeded to wash 'em clean. Couldn't do honest work with dirty hands, nope nope.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| :'D Lol
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 24, 2011 19:33:30 GMT -5
Yes! Ice cream eating champion supreme! Eating ice cream faster than a cosplaying girl with a Pikachu hat, clearly Susumu has reached new levels of power and fame. "Thank you, thank you. You're too kind." He did a mock half bow as he sat in his booth, still recovering from the brain freeze but he'd live. He's definitely been through enough pain to get over something silly like 'brain freeze'. Shuddering in his seat from the cold in his body, he waited as Sierra finished, seeing that he was the pro champion that could lollygag whenever he wanted to. "Pfft. So you do get brain freeze." It was funny now, especially because he was getting over his right now. He grinned like a spoiled kid as he failed to hide the boyish grin, shaking his head at Sierra as if he pitied her. He glanced at her as she finished and attempted to throw her stuff away...from all of the way over here. Childish, right? "Ha, I don't even think I could make that shot." And he wasn't going to try and prove himself right either. He threw it away normally, looking smug as she did the same thing in the end. Pfft, he thought. He nodded as she scurried off to do whatever girls did in the restroom. Flock to their own kind, right? Yeah, that made sense in his head. He wiped whatever ice cream was left on his hands on his pants, rubbing good so it wasn't even noticeable. Well, not like they were sticky anyways. He wasn't so bothered. As he waited, he couldn't help but stare at these girls (and flamboyant boys) that wandered into the place. "Oh boo, you did not just hear what I heard todayyy, eh" One tall woman with a brightly colored weave motioned to the others as they shoved people out of line to get their food. "Naww, Keisha. Tell me hun." A fatter girl with a swirly weave motioned for her to go on, resting an elbow on the counter while one of the workers stared at them blankly. He seemed used to this. "Some bitch named Deltrese is fucking Darrell." Keisha said, while Breadquanda gasped in shock as well as their flamboyant male friend. "Not Darrell! I wanted that ass!" The whiny male huffed, while the group remained oblivious to Susumu staring at them. Oh god, this was a terrifying place. These people and their alien hair...and voices! Oh god, it was kind of funny too.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 24, 2011 21:54:02 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra merely grinned at Susumu's remark that she got brain freeze. Of course she got it, silly him. It's just that she was pretty used to the sensation. Even though he was acting pretty arrogant, she let him have it. It was ironic in a funny way that she, a self professed sweet tooth, had lost to him so closely. As she washed her hands squeaky clean with cheap restaurant soap, she tried not to look around at the nasty unkempt bathroom. Geez, where were the employees that were supposed to clean this place? Jumping people? The sad part is that that was probably true. She checked her face to see if she had anything on her lips, and yes, she did. A crumb of oreo on the corner of her lip. Oh no, he probably saw. She licked it off and then wiped her face with a paper towel, too lazy to just wash her face. It was scratchy and made her face a little red. Oh well. Exiting the bathroom, she accidentally bumped into the fattest girl of the bunch, stumbling backwards with a stricken face. Looking up at her, she quickly raised her hands in front of her in a defensive stance. "Sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going.." She said apologetically, smiling with embarrassment. But the ghetto girl just wasn't going to take it. "Pfft, gurrl, I'm so huge you woulda spotted me through the wall." She snap snapped in Sierra's direction. Sierra's heart sank as she realized she probably didn't word that in the best way. "Woah - the fuck? Lookat that bitchass weave she has!" She pointed at Sierra's hat with her fat finger. "Hahaha! How many pikachus did it take you to make that stupid weave!?" She began to guffaw, her insults and cheap, stinky perfume causing Sierra to take a step back. She'd looked fragile as she fired insults at her, but now she became defensive, scowling at these meanies. "Hey! This hat is made of wool, okay!? I never killed a pikachu in my life!" She retorted viciously - but vicious for her was like a small kitten trying to roar louder than a lion. Who knew what was going to happen? Meanwhile, the cashier sat there in his daze, not even caring about the argument happening.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu TALK|| XDDD
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 25, 2011 10:48:19 GMT -5
Oh god, he thought they'd just be able to walk out of here without an incident. Nope nope nope. Susumu stared in shock as Sierra somehow managed to bump into the fat one named Breadquanda, though really with all of that body how did she not see where she was going? Breadquanda wasn't exactly someone to miss. As the blonde was debating how well Sierra was actually able to see without glasses or contacts, things started to escalate. Fast. He couldn't understand everything the two girls (and one probably gay man) were saying, but the insults sounded hard to retort too. Especially in a group like that. He had no idea how to react to this, couldn't they just walk away? People like that were impossible to talk to and reason with, even more so when in a pack, so why bother? Sierra wasn't having any of it, and he cringed he he awaited her retort and..."Pfft." Shit he laughed. The girls glared at him as he covered his mouth quickly and turned the other way. He expected something terrifying, not...that! "OOOO girl, you so scary. You ain't kill no Pikachu." Keisha laughed, while the tubby one snickered. "Ooo girl, she ain't kill no Pikachu. Look at dis bitch. She ain't kill nuttin'." The pair laughed as the male just snapped in Z-formation at Sierra. 'What a bunch of clowns.' Susumu couldn't help but think, wondering how he could possibly get involved in this. Well if it got bad, he could just pull her out of here right? A part of him was super entertained at this though. Very entertained. "Girl, your style is so...so...Keisha, what's the word?" The flamboyant male of the ghetto group asked, glancing at Keisha. "SHE SO WILLY WONKA TONKA LICIOUS." Keisha giggled, and soon the group kept repeating it and making random sarcastic jokes about the clothes Sierra was wearing. Now Susumu was prettty sure this was bullying. Pretty sure. He looked at Sierra and mouthed at her 'come on, let's go', motioning at the door with his eyes to try and get her attention.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 25, 2011 19:14:58 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra was a klutz and she knew it. She knew she should've been paying more attention, especially since they were still technically in the bad parts of Verona and all. For a jumpy girl, she let her guard down way too often. And now she was in trouble for it, glaring fiercely at the pack of wild plump women in front of her. They had so much make up on that she couldn't tell who was a tranny and who wasn't, but they were definitely all jerks. Sierra caught Susumu's laugh from where he was and knew she said something stupid, but ugh, it was the only thing that came out. She'd probably think of better things once she left. That was always how it went. Her eyes narrowed as they continued making fun of her. When that guy snapped at her, she felt a huge urge to slap his hand away, but she'd just washed her hands and she didn't know what things those touched. After they began talking about her clothes, she honestly started becoming tired of this. There wasn't really a reason why she should continue. Glancing in Susumu's direction, he noticed that he was gesturing to the door. Oh yeah, good call. "Well, anyways, can't be holding up the line heeree." She piped up above their voices, waving one hand as she walked fast towards the door. Still joking and laughing, the bunch of strangers hardly cared that she left. Phew. At least they weren't hurt physically by that. But Sierra's pride was hurt, and she looked a little disappointed in herself for starting that. Especially that crappy retort. "Sorry about that." She muttered, a hint of amusement lingering in her voice.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 25, 2011 20:44:57 GMT -5
"Oh gurrrl, look at her walkin away." Keisha laughed, before realizing that she was hungry. Like a good woman she wanted to make sure she got some proper food for her boo and crew, so everything was awww right in her mind. "Yeah, yeah. I want some FOOD, bitch." Breadquanda shoved everyone else out of line with her big lardy ass, leaving Susumu and Sierra some free space to sneak on out of here with no interruption. Well, at least he was sure they wouldn't be interrupted. Susumu hurried out the door, but he made sure it didn't like, slam in Sierra's face or anything. Now that was kind of overkill after everything that was happening so far. He glanced at her while he snuck his hands in his jacket pockets, realizing that she was probably a bit upset over the whole thing. Probably not used to the people out here at all, but the fact that she retorted was kind of hilarious. "Well I didn't think you were such a fighter. After the ice cream match, then you try and pick on the biggest girl in there." He commented with a chuckle, trying to keep a friendly atmosphere as he stopped at an intersection. Some cars were going by, but they could probably jaywalk it in a minute. Yep. Yep. No cars now, they were going to walk it. He started across the street, since the crosswalk was a bit too far off to make it worth it to cross, and he managed to get across it fairly safely. No cops around either, so all was good. "Pfft." He snorted outloud, thinking about how 'viciously' she said she never killed a Pikachu in her life. That was supposed to sound threatening and make those girls back off? Geeeez.
OOC// reply 69 :'D oh lawdy. I'm bad.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 26, 2011 19:03:19 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra tried not to make eye contact with the crew of huge women (and man) as she retreated out the door, keeping up with Shamu. After she said her piece, she listened to what he had to say.. and wasn't very pleased. Aww, now he was just making fun of her! "Hmmph! They were making fun of me." She replied, pouting. She was being kind of sarcastic, though - a remark like that wouldn't bite her. Suddenly, Shamu began crossing the street a ways away from the crosswalk. Sierra didn't immediately follow, only watched him oddly as he drew farther away. Scanning the street, she didn't notice any cars going. Her ears didn't pick up anything either. But urrgh, this felt so wrong to her. After that bit of hesitation, she crossed the street after him, looking around for any cops on the loose. What if they were hiding in trees or bushes? Jaywalking was bad and tickets were worse. Hearing him make a noise jolted her back to normal, and she laughed quietly at herself. She was such a mess, worrying like this. Like a cop was gonna attack them now. Suddenly, she proclaimed, "O Supreme Ice Cream Champion, your lowly servant hath acted foolishly! How shall I be punished?" She swooned, covering her eyes with one arm, in mock drama, then moved her arm just enough so that she could glance at his reaction.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Bruno Mars - Watching Her Move TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| <33
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 26, 2011 20:09:57 GMT -5
Susumu held a poker face as she pouted about being made fun of, then switched to the mock dramatic pose. He thought he could just be funny by staring at her and looking away, but the moment she peeked at him for a reaction his lips cracked into a smile. Ah well, he tried. Shame he was having such a good time that everything seemed funny to him these days, oh well. "Punished? I don't think you want that. I'm a baaaad person. Very bad. The things I could do!" He also exaggerated, looking fake surprised as he walked and held a hand to his cheek as if he was like 'oh my gosh'. It was a total reference to the TD thing, in case she forgot. In fact, he was positive that she forgot about it. Ah well, he didn't care. Its not like he did anything productive with them recently anyways. "Actually it would be great if we could find Mainstreet. I have no idea where it is though." He mused, looking at the names of the nearby streets as he tried to figure out where they were going. Landmarks also helped to pay attention to, just in case they took a really bad turn. "urg. I don't wanna ask for directions though." Such a failure in his male pride, saying that. There were some people around, but not all of them looked friendly. Even the mothers walking with their children looked like they were avoiding contact purposely with everyone else.
ooc: is it weird that I had a bad idea about it getting late at night and they were still lost? :x I had a silly thought. Either AWKWARD hotel moment, or hobo in a box that chases them down the street and they end up sleeping next to a hobo. Neither have to be perverted, bahaha. just funny.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 26, 2011 22:26:13 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra smiled genuinely when she noticed the corners of his lips tilt up, allowing her arms to return to her sides as he described the absolute horror of his punishments. She mock-gasped at him before laughing, knowing that after all the things they went through today, he really didn't seem all that bad at all. She practically entrusted her life to him, considering the way they were meandering through these dark streets so giddily. But he was still a part of TD, she realized, looking thoughtful as she entwined her fingers behind her. He really was a complicated person. His musings broke through her thoughts and she looked around for this so called Mainstreet, only seeing foreign names of streets on the hanging signs. "Me neither." She replied, but that was probably a given. She was much more lost than he was, for sure. Then he mentioned asking for directions, which woke her up a little. Yeah, directions! This place was more populated by far than where they'd come from. "Asking for directions is a great idea! Here, I'll try." She said. Silly males and their silly maps. Noticing a mother walking towards them, she piped up, "Hey, miss...? Do you know where.." But she trailed off as the lady quickened her pace and ignored them. Sierra was a little disheartened, but still hopeful. There were plenty more people. "Hey, could you point us to Mainstree..." She started to say to a man in a leather jacket. He merely gave her a sideways glance. "Hmmmmph." Sierra grumbled, crossing her arms and lowering her head a little. It was like these people were born without ears. A glance at the sky told her that it was approaching dusk; the shadows were looming large over them. Night was coming soon. "This sucks." She pulled her pikachu hat until it was just above her eyes and sulked as they continued walking.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Touhou - Bad Apple TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| omg. I want that to happen. XDD I'm leaning more towards the hotel thing though, seems to make more sense :'D HOW MANY STARS SHOULD THIS HOTEL HAVEE HMMM 1-2 star hotel + infestations lololol
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 27, 2011 17:42:45 GMT -5
Susumu wasn't going to try to ask for directions; he'd probably end up in a fight or be accused of rape. If sweet, innocent looking Sierra gave it a try, then maybe it wouldn't be so bad. He watched as she attempted to ask a mother, then a man that was just walking by. Nothing. They hardly wanted to acknowledge her at all, which he kind of expected. Still, it was a shot worth taking. He gave her a sympathetic glance as she walked back; not her fault, well, generally it was her fault that they were in this situation, but not her fault that the natives wouldn't help them out. He shook his head as she pulled down her Pikachu hat and pouted, and one look at the sky said it all. If it was this bad during the day, it was going to be dangerous at night. Now that was common sense. "Damn right it sucks." Susumu sighed, trying to think of some options. If it came right down to it, they'd have to spend the night somewhere, and it was better that it was inside than outside...'I really don't wanna tell her that though.' He glanced down at her awkwardly and blushed a little. The thought itself would probably be denied right away, hell, he'd probably end up sleeping outside like a dog. It wouldn't work out...well, maybe it could work out, but it wasn't going to be fun. It definitely wasn't going to be fun, and he knew it. "I'm running out of ideas." Susumu flipped out his phone and tried to use one of those maps apps, but the service out here wanted to suck ass. "Maybe we could find a computer somewhere to look up where we are..." Yeah, he had no ideas. A library would have a computer. Probably a hotel too, but he wasn't sure about the cheap ones in the area. Other places probably had wifi, but he doubted the quality and how long it would take to get to a hot spot. Damn, he reaaaally didn't want to bring it up. His face looked frustrated as he struggled with these ideas and...thoughts. Mostly he wanted to avoid the awkward situations in those said...thoughts.
ooc: LOL glad you're up for it. It's going to be hilariously awkward isn't it? Oh god I can see it now. They need the worst hotel ever; 1 bed, rattatas hiding, a bathroom with a broken lock...uh what else. LOUD NEIGHBORS.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 27, 2011 19:10:14 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra felt glad that Susumu agreed with her. It reminded her that at least they were in this together. Out of the corner of her eye she saw him glancing at her and she looked at him, but by that time he'd flipped out his phone and was scrolling through its apps. He was out of ideas, and she herself really didn't have any either. Wandering around certainly wasn't going to do them any good though. She contemplated possible escape routes out of the city when he suggested finding a computer. Ah yes; they could probably use google maps to locate where they were and use that to get out. "Yeah, sounds good." She chirped, adjusting her hat correctly again. They walked for a little while after that; Sierra glanced around for any sign of a computer screen through the numerous faded windows they walked past. Lights were beginning to turn on and dark was approaching faster than she expected, like it always did. Flashing signs depicted raunchy pictures of beer and and women in skimpy outfits; others flashed titles of movies and shows airing tonight. Somehow these lights made the place seem even more unsafe. A sight caught her eye. "Ooh, look! A computer!" She saw a few vacant computers lined up through the glass panels of a hotel named Kangaskan Kastle. It looked a little run down, but didn't seem so bad.. on the outside, at least. Inside, she could see a group of smokers standing around and contaminating the air; at the thought of trying to operate a computer in that kind of air, she cringed, remembering that Smokescreen she had to suffer once. But what other choice did they have?
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Homestuck - Frostbite TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| XDD YES. YESSS ALL THE AWKWARD IN THE WORLD
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 27, 2011 20:49:07 GMT -5
Walking. Walking. Walking. Feet were starting to get sore. How in the world were they doing this all day, running on nothing but ice cream? Susumu didn't know, but it left him wondering as Sierra finally found a computer. He perked up immediately, face curious as he started to scan everything. He just...frowned when he saw a place called 'Kangaskhan Kastle' looming in the distance. Yep, there was a computer buzzing through the window but he had to wonder exactly what kind of place this was. Well Kangaskhans were nurturing, and they had a pouch to raise their young. It didn't look like a daycare, so what could it be? People were smoking outside of the joint, and even though Susumu wasn't a big fan of the scent, he bared with it and glanced at Sierra. "Ok, let's check it out." The men outside of the place smirked at them knowingly as Susumu went in first, attempting to figure out how to use the dusty old computer in the lobby when he was interrupted by a short but prim man at the front desk. "Excuse me, SIR. That's for CUSTOMERS only." The official looking midget seemed to be responsible for the place, and he had an odd habit of making words louder than others in weird parts of the conversation. It scared Susumu enough to quickly get his hands off of the equipment and he whirled around to get a good look at the guy. "Uh...uh...yeah I'm going to be a customer. A future customer." He needed this computer dammit, he didn't just have Sierra's skin to save anymore. They were both in this...bleh. At least he wasn't alone in this crazy adventure, it wouldn't be as fun. "One night or two nights? And we only have one room available, so we can't fit more in than that." The man quickly asked, scurrying back over to the desk, hopping up on a stool as he grabbed a pen and paper and prepared to sign Susumu in--Sierra too most likely. "W-Wait. What?" Oh...oh shit this was a hotel. Fuck he should've seen this coming. His face became devious as he glared right at Sierra. 'Oh fuck you times 100. You indirectly wanted this to be awkward and terrible.' He grumbled to himself with that one stare, unsure on how to accept this.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 27, 2011 21:39:33 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra held her breath but tried to be inconspicuous as she and Susumu shuffled past the smoking men. She waited for him to enter first, then followed afterwards, looking up and around at the scantily decorated lobby. Welp, first things first, they were going to check out the computers. But apparently that was a no go, as they were immediately interrupted by the employee leering at them from over the counter. She remained silent as Susumu tried to strike a deal with him, but the guy completely ignored them and signed.. them.. both... into a room? The implications of this were enormous. Sierra's face was turning peach red as she glanced anxiously at Susumu. His glare unsettled her even more, practically burning holes in her face. "UH. Ummm. Wait, we might not be getting a room.." She began to suggest, quickly turning to face the employee, whose name was Mr. Fot, again. But Fot wasn't going to have it. "Nope, your friend there already touched the computer. Now, two nights, and I'll need your names." Sierra quickly interjected. "No, one night is fine, hahaha.." She said embarrassedly. Oh crap, now they really did have to stay. Fot stared at her, pressuring her to answer. "...S-Sierra Catalynn." She finished in a quivering voice, lowering her head in shame. Susumu must be blowing a fuse right now. What? It wasn't her fault the computers were only reserved for guests. She glanced at him with an apologetic look in her eyes. Hey, it couldn't be that bad, right? She reasoned with herself.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| :'D Lol I named him~
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 27, 2011 22:29:28 GMT -5
Susumu wanted to smack himself in the face when Sierra went and made things worse, somehow signing them up for one night because she was so easily conned. 'God dammit Sierra, do you even realize...' He started thinking, starting to get red from all of the thoughts...the terrible thoughts...he was a guy so you couldn't blame him, but this was going to look so bad if anyone ever caught them. So so so so bad. He didn't like it at all, or maybe he kind of did but he was more concerned about how this would look to everyone else. The judging stares. How they thought they knew everything. Sierra seemed innocent though, so maybe they could get by and pretend this was normal. Dear god though, she better not be planning this or something. If so, she is some kind of fucking seductress mastermind...! No, that probably was a bad way of thinking. He'd give her the benefit of the doubt, at least, even if other girls have taken advantage of his own innocence in the past. Fuck them, even if that was kind of hot. "SIR! Pay attention! YOUR name?" Fot demanded, making Susumu flinch upright as he turned right to face him with a surprised look. "Uh...S-Susumu Akiyama..." Too late now, Sierra already gave her name..."Alrighty, I'll send you two the bill later. I have enough information SO you KIDS can't scam MEEE." Fot screeched, then tossed Sierra the key without much warning as he returned to his daily job. Susumu looked at her with sudden worry, not even sure how to react. "O-Ok then...I'm gonna...check the computer now." Susumu awkwardly scurried over to the computer to try and figure something out, leaving Sierra to go ahead and check the room out. He glanced at the number written on the paper anyways; he was sure he'd live.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 28, 2011 0:49:53 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n A weird moment passed as Sierra stood there, blushing like a complete maniac as she thought about what might happen. They had one room and so few things came with one room.. like beds. Or bed, rather. Oh no, oh no, they'd better have more than one bed or something was gonna go down. On the ground. And from the look of this place there were more species of guests than they wanted. No, the ground definitely wasn't safe. She looked up when Susumu gave his full name. Then the guy screeched at them before hurtling the keys in her direction. Thank goodness her reflexes were working then and she was able to catch them before they like, punctured her in the chest. Sierra looked down at the key and then at Susumu as he volunteered to check the computer. Somehow, even looking at him in these circumstances made her heart kind of throb. Tonight was gonna be weird for sure. "ErrrmI'll go see what the room looks like." She responded, pursing her lips even though she was trying to sound optimistic. Turning on her heels, she walked to the stairs and climbed up them. For some reason, she really didn't feel like using the elevator. Maybe it was her mind telling her that she might be stuck in there with some stranger she didn't want to meet. When she got to their floor, she located the room and inserted the key after a bit of difficulty. When she opened the door, she was greeted with total darkness - until she flipped the switch. Then she saw two Rattata chasing each other in some kind of mating ritual. When the lights came on they stopped and quickly scurried into hiding. Sierra shuddered at the sight, thankful she didn't come a little later. Those pests confirmed that this place was a dump. She peered into the bland, stuffy room; it had one small bathroom with a shower and the main room with the staples - wood table, a tall drawer with a small TV and remote on it, and... oh gosh, there was only one bed. It looked big enough to fit two though. At the thought of that, she blushed again. Arceus, how were they going to do this? Sighing, she gently closed the door behind her, set her stuff on the edge of the bed, and sat next to it, checking her phone to see if she got any text messages recently. A few, but they were only from her family. Then she turned on the TV and stared at CNN News like a cactus, waiting for Shamu to enter through the unlocked door. She figured he wouldn't take that long to search for their location.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| omg I'm so sorry about the fatass post XD HAD TO DESCRIBE THE MONSTROSITY OF THIS ROOM IN FULL DETAIL
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 28, 2011 22:04:24 GMT -5
Ugh wasn't this terrible? As Susumu's sweaty palms started to type frantically on the computer for google maps, he couldn't quite escape from the thought that there was a girl upstairs in the room he was sleeping in, and they both were sleeping in that room. He hardly knew her well enough, and it was a hotel for pete's sake. This was bad on so many levels, and he really didn't want to pry himself away from the computer. His hands were shaking as he shook his head and found out where they were, and scrambling to get a piece of paper from out of his bag, he pulled out a pen and messily scribbled down on the table next to the computer. Ok, so if he took these directions here, which would've taken them there, and that was where they took the wrong turn...he could get them back by tomorrow afternoon on foot. He gulped though, not liking this at all. Time ticked by as he stared at the computer with an awkward sigh before logging off, staring anxiously at the hallway that led to the room. This was going to be terrible, wasn't it? Wasn't it wasn't it? It wasn't as if they were going to lose their virginity or anything but it felt so wrong, and so many things were just implied from the experience. "Right." Susumu sighed, taking in the musty scent of the hotel with a deep breath to hopelessly try to calm himself down. "Fuck you, Sierra." He grumbled in the middle of the hall, staring at the right door as he took another deep breath. Things were going to be ok, right? He doubted that with a complicated looking frown as he knocked on the door hesitantly, seeing that he didn't have the key to get in. "It's me." He croaked out, before cleaning his throat to sound more normal.
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