|
Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 19, 2011 13:28:06 GMT -5
{desc=open for anyone} The air was cold. The ship was moving, only adding to the nip in the air. And sometimes, when the ship hit a wave just right, it would slightly lurch the elegant vessel and send a spray of water up onto the deck. Raff walked out onto the deck from the warm belly of the ship's ballroom. He clenched his suit jacket tight against his body and closed the door behind him. He walked towards the railing and leaned over it, clenching the bar tightly in both of his hands. Slowly his Froslass materialized behind him. Druscilla floated close to Raff's body and sat on the railing beside where her trainer was leaning over. <What are you doing?> She projected the words onto his brain so she wasn't actually speaking. Raff smiled and looked up at the sky, filled with stars. "Thinking." <About?> "How small and insignificant we all must be." Despite the heavy weight of that sentence, and the depressing realization, Raff was smiling.
|
|
|
Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 19, 2011 21:11:29 GMT -5
oh for crying out loud. just how many people were on this boat, anyway! cassie had made her way through the thickest of it, struggling to climb her way to freedom. what freedom? the deck, apparently. her hands flew out in front of her, in an attempt to break her stumbling fall. she panted slightly leaning on the railing. looking at the ground. absolutely oblivious to the fact that there was another person, a boy, standing beside her with his froslass. after taking a moment to prop herself up, cassie lifted her head. " is there no quietness anywhere? everywhere i look there's commotion. " she mumbled to herself. her blonde, curly hair sank below her shoulders. it even ruffled a bit in the wind.
she shivered as she stood there. then, out of the corner of her peripheral vision. she saw him-- them, really. there was two of them. she let a groan of disappointment. " is there NO peace and quiet, and solemn alone time for me? i thought i'd clearly stated that i claimed the deck! " she moaned, slapping her hand on the deck in annoyance, then wincing and pulling it back when she realized it hurt, and wasn't a good idea. what was so important that so many people were on the boat. it'd be so pleasant if it was just her.
alone, on a pretty boat. with all of her pokemon. no rude people interrupting her. no other pokemon to have to shoo away. none, none whatsoever. juuust her. but no, there had to be a billion other people on board the ship. good god, she hoped it didn't sink. images flooded her mind, and she gripped the railing for dear life. if so many people boarded the ship, would it sink? some people these days were awfully fat. the weight could sink the ship. but wait. if she had them all stand in the middle, would that work? no, because then they'd sink down. half on one side, half on the other? no, the boat would tip sideways. she shook her head, passing the thought. she hadn't seen any fat people. if she did, she'd just push the, off the boat. simple as that.
but now to the task at hand. the person standing beside her. stealing her deck. she was mad at him, remember?
|
|
|
Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 19, 2011 21:26:07 GMT -5
::froslass::
Dru, as she was sitting on the railing and facing towards the deck of the boat, was the first to notice Cassie arrive on the deck. And by arrive, I mean gracefully fall head over heels in a display of swan like grace. Dru laughed softly, her eerie voice drifting up high into the spectrum of sounds that only animals could hear. She covered her grim face with her hand and stifled down her laughter. Raff was shooting her a 'that's rude' glare. But he was smirking too. He'd caught the tail end of her entrance and couldn't help but find it funny too. He thought about offering to help her up. But she did that all on her own, so he slid his hand into his pocket and turned around so he was leaning on the tailing beside his Froslass.
He waited until she was done... venting? ranting? He wasn't sure. And then he rubbed his nose on his coat sleeve before speaking. "You know, if you want to avoid the crowds, I know a place..." He offered with an impish grin on his face. He'd always wanted to try something like this... break a few rules, have a bit of fun. He loved living life and nothing was going to stop him... not some silly safety regulations. He held out the hand that had been in his pocket... not the one he's just wiped his nose with. No name. Nothing like that. Just an invite to a little adventure.
Dru floated up from the railing and floated around behind Cassie, trying to bump her arm and entice her to take up her trainer's offer.
|
|
|
Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 19, 2011 21:35:55 GMT -5
she had the feeling someone was laughing at her. more than one, at that. who were they? the people beside her. or, person. that froslass wasn't human. anything but. she raised an eyebrow at his response to her ranting, raving. pouting. everything he said twisted in her mind. she thought a moment, an utterly unconvinced, confused look on her face. " with you? no, i'd rather stay here. " she sniffed, rejecting the hand. disgust slithered across her pale face. blue eyes began cold with the idea of it all. " did you just offer the hand you wiped your snot on? yuck! " she knew it probably wasn't. but she hadn't paid attention.
goodness, it was her pokemon that paid attention. not her. pfft. cassie pushed her hair back behind her shoulders, a raised eyebrow still in position. " now, would you get the hell off my deck? i'm certain i already posted my claim. for gods sake, i don't want to be stuck with a load of fat people. " she shuddered, looking behind her. she stepped back, awayyy from raff. the two creeped her out, and she didn't like that. she shivered again, wishing she'd remembered to bring her jacket. of course, it was hanging in a tree by now. or stolen by a pokemon. with her luck, it'd probably been eaten.
she had to stop forgetting things. she tapped her feet on the floor, tilting her head to the side. wondering why the two being were still standing there.
|
|
|
Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 19, 2011 21:46:55 GMT -5
Raff seemed disappointed. Sometimes it seemed like he couldn't keep the girls off of him. And then this chick came along. Well he couldn't just chalk this one up to be a loss. It was a challenge now. He recalled his hand, making a subtle gesture for Dru to return to his side, which she obeyed. The creepy ghost poke'mon zipped back to Raff's side and curled her arms around his neck, hanging off of her trainer with a happy expression. Raff laid down an ultimatum for her. "Listen. I was out here first okay? If this is anyone's deck it's mine." He said, shaking a stern finger in her direction. This was fun. He was smiling.
"And I'm kind enough to offer to show you a good time. With clothes on if that's what you're worried about." Ugh. He wasn't some sex-crazed manic. He hadn't even legitimately gotten any... ever. Embarrassing fact number one he hoped no one would ever find out. Guess that's the result of living a sheltered existence until your 18th birthday. "Now, let's try this again and let's give a right answer if you please." His word choices may seem dickish, forceful, and a bit condescending, but he was certainly saying them in a fun tone! Maybe that would make it all better.
"There's a spot further up the deck I've been wanting to explore. But I don't want to do it on my own in case I fall in." He pointed with his right hand down towards the front of the boat.
|
|
|
Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 19, 2011 22:40:58 GMT -5
a roll of the eyes as a response to his retaliation for her setting the claim on the deck. whatever, it didn't matter at the moment. if she had to, she'd fight for her claim. it just ticked her off when he wagged his finger at her, a symbol she was well accustomed to as: no. she wrinkled her nose in distaste. she raised an eyebrow at the man. hmm, so he wasn't asking her for sex. good, because she wasn't giving any. please, she'd rather date a hippo then make love to this guy. she snorted slightly when he began getting more forceful with his act of speech. please, as if his choice of words would affect her. she rolled her eyes, adjusting her shirt slightly. " threatening, now.. are we? " she smiled slightly, faintly amused. he seemed to think she'd just fall down to him and do as he said. if that's really what he thought, he was wrong. so horribly, horribly wrong..
however cassie stayed where she was, listening. interest sparked in her eyes, however dim. hopefully not noticeable. " who ever said you wouldn't, even with my help? who says i won't push you in myself? " she asked coyly. she was perfectly capable of doing this. she'd probably do it many times before she ever got through the day. in fact, she could see it now. some random person walks by, she sticks her foot out. the person, obviously knowing something like this would happen, steps over the foot. miscalculates. stumbles, and falls overboard. quietly to herself, cassie murmurs a soft " oops.. " she smiles with a sinister look in her eyes. then she blinked, and slowly glanced back up at raff.
|
|
|
Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 19, 2011 23:49:15 GMT -5
Well being suave hadn't worked out like he had planned, so forceful was the next best thing. She didn't respond well to that either. And that made Raff sigh aloud. Dru thought she'd be silly and she rapidly covered and uncovered Raff's mouth as he sighed so it made a 'wah wah wah wah' sound. Raff frowned and reached up and over his head, grabbing his Froslass and whipping her over his head and into his arms, cradling her like a baby. She ate it up. "Oh yes, I'm so big and tough." He muttered in reply with a smirk on his face. Bet you never saw such a tough guy cuddle a poke'mon like that. He simply oozed femininity for a moment as he held his precious poke'mon close to his body. His eyes closed and he smiled widely. Dru had the same sickening expression on her face.
He glanced up at her when she threatened to throw him overboard. He tried to gauge how serious she was. Because if she was that nuts, then maybe he'd have to reconsider who he took on his little adventure. Or maybe she'd make it more fun? Maybe he should get her drunk first. Was she of drinking age? He couldn't tell... and he wasn't sure if it would even matter. "Because you'd rather dump me off the back of the boat." He said with a big grin, as if he'd just figured out some big puzzle. "Because you want to be left alone. If you send me over the bow, then there's a good chance someone will see me and haul me back up. And guess who I'll be following around the rest of the evening?" He laughed softly, and covered his mouth, softening his laugh, much like his Froslass had done earlier. In reality he didn't think anyone who approached the topic like she had just done would actually do what they said. If she really wanted to throw him off the boat, she would have accepted his offer the first time and not warned him of her intentions. But his explanation was much more fun.
|
|
|
Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 20, 2011 9:37:48 GMT -5
cassie just watched rather numbly at the affection emanating from the two. she looked down slightly, unsure of how to respond. the froslass appeared to be very close with her trainer. it was hardly the case with cassie. her pokemon all seemed.. tentative around her. well, other than her mime jr. he was just a bundle of energy. couldn't quite seem to sit down long enough for her to give any instructions. it appeared raff was thinking about what she'd said. thoughts flooded his eyes, she could tell. but she didn't have any idea what he was thinking. she leaned on the railing a little heavier, glancing out into the water. hmm.. it was when he started speaking that her clear blue eyes held his face again. there was a severe hardness to them when he threatened to follow her around the rest of the day, if she did push him over the side. well, she wouldn't do that. she really had never planned on it. unless, of course. he felt the need to become more forceful with her.
there was a rush in her chest as she thought. " oh, i don't know.. " she responded, answering his slightly sarcastic question. she tapped her finger to her lips, an undeciding question peaking her face. " i guess i'll come.. however you'd better make this promising. " she stated blandly, examining her nails a moment. she was pondering the thought of changing clothes afterward. maybe setting herself up a little nicer. however, the task at hand was more important. she was letting herself be led around by some stranger she found stealing her deck. what had she gotten herself into this time?
cassie's hands took a second to open her bag, flicking out a small pokeball and revealing her mime jr. the small pokemon yipped with glee, immediately leaping towards the railing. at first, he tilted and tottered on the edge. however, he then regained his balance and ran up and down it, squealing in delight. < cassie, cassie! is this the boat, is it, is it? > cassie glanced at him, nodded slightly. the mime jr. threw his hands into the air, a wide grin on his face. then he saw the froslass. he blinked, as if thinking her a mirage. dr. goodnews seemed to have found a new love. apparently. cassie just rolled her eyes and looked away in disgust.
::mimejr:: name: dr. goodnews level: 7 1/2 gender: male ability: soundproof & filter attacks: tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt personality: buffoon, copies cassie a lot, acts like a lunatic most of the time. staring lovingly at FROSLASS !
|
|
|
Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 20, 2011 13:54:01 GMT -5
"Oh good!" His reaction was immediate. His face lit up like a Christmas light, with bright eyes and rosy red cheeks. But maybe the cold air was to blame for the flush look on his face. The later the evening got, the colder the air was getting. Dru floated out of Raff's arms and down to the ground, holding onto his pant leg like a small child. Raff put one hand on her head and began to race off towards the bow of the ship. He turned back to look at Cassie, and her poke'mon. Whoa. When had that little guy gotten there? Dru tugged on Raff's pant leg. <It's a Loki!> She told her trainer and smiled happily. Raff chuckled. "Mime Jr. honey. Loki is his name." He spoke aloud to his poke'mon. He had a Mime Jr. himself, and had every intention of training him to become a Mr. Mime. It was just... taking him some time. Mostly he was lazy. Not many of his poke'mon were getting training. But here he was thinking about that stuff when there was adventure to be had.
Dru released Raff as he trainer began to walk towards the bow of the boat. For now he was walking along part of the deck that guests were allowed to be on. But he was clearly heading for the ropes and cables at the very peak of the bow, behind a set of safety rails and chains. Obviously this wasn't someplace you were supposed to just wander. Dru stalled, looking at Mr. Goodnews happily. <Hello!> She said to the small pink poke'mon. She floated towards him and reached out to grab his hand. <Let's walk together!> She said in a friendly tone, eager to lead the Mime Jr. along behind her trainer.
|
|
|
Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 20, 2011 14:10:03 GMT -5
cassie startled a little at his quick response. she tilted her lip, confused. but she went along with it. she even stopped to watch his froslass tug his pantleg and point at her mime jr. she had to let off a small smile. a loki, cute. cassie's eyes flicked up when raff began talking to her, reminding her that he was a mime jr. not a loki. it appeared that this boy had a mime jr. as well. a perk of interest sparked. " you have a mime jr. too? " she asked. dr. goodnews glanced at her trainer sheepishly, having lost his balance and having to haul himself onto the rail again. luckily, she hadn't seen him.
however, the trainer, and his own, began walking forward again. well, running. the boy was running. he could see him now, legs kicking as he ran towards the end of the boat. he noticed his trainer was still standing there, shocked. however, she too began running after him. although, he wasn't sure he was allowed to follow. that is, until the beautiful froslass began offering her hand and smiling at him. oh, those pretty eyes.. < w-walk together? > he stumbled over his words a little, speechless. but he held her hand lightly, a brighter smile on his face. < yeah! lets walk together! > he cheered happily.
::mimejr:: name: dr. goodnews level: 7 1/2 gender: male ability: soundproof & filter attacks: tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt personality: buffoon, copies cassie a lot, acts like a lunatic most of the time. holding FROSLASS' hand !
|
|
|
Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 20, 2011 14:20:56 GMT -5
Oh dear. Yes he had a Mime Jr. One of the most sadistic little guys he'd ever met. At least Loki was fun about it... and didn't have enough power to actually hurt anyone. His newly hatched Solosis had easily taken care of the Mime Jr. "He's a sweetheart." Raff muttered sarcastically as he spoke of his poke'mon. "Ran a joke shop in the city before I caught him. Don't know how he managed it on his own... or what has happened to it since then." He said, clearly not at all concerned that he just took the owner of a business by force and was now enslaving him to fight other poke'mon. He seemed to rush the conversation, dropping it almost as quickly as he could so that they could get to the bow of the ship sooner. He slowed down his pace from an eager little kid run to a casual quick walk. They still had a bit of distance to cover before they would have to hop the final rail to get to the ultimate bow of the ship. "Quick, quick, before the crew get suspicious!" He said softly, laughing a bit.
Meanwhile Dru was happily holding the little psychic type's hand. <My name is Druscilla, but a lot of poke'mon just call me Dru. What's your name?> She talked and picked her words like a young child. She acted like it too. It was kinda creepy when you considered that she wasn't the most cuddly of poke'mon, a ghost/ice type. And she sorta sounded disembodied. But she thought she was adorable. Her hand felt warm where the psychic type was holding it. She giggled and smiled.
|
|
|
Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 20, 2011 14:48:26 GMT -5
she nodded slowly. hmm, he didn't seem to want to talk a whole lot. must be really intent on getting to the bow of the boat. or whatever. it didn't matter. he just needed her there with him. pfft, what an idiot. he started trying to rush her, as far as she was concerned. and she bit back a haughty response. " running like madman through the middle of the boat is mighty suspicious, is it not? " she rolled her eyes, unamused. cassie slowed her run, more of a walk. she didn't feel the need to sweat running down to the end of the boat. she'd smell bad. she didn't want to smell bad. it ruined the way people saw her. if people saw her all sweaty. they'd think she was some pig. at least, that's what she thought. some men thought sweaty girls were sexy. whatever. he kept laughing. but awful softly. it was starting to annoy her. if someone was going to laugh, let it out loud and clear.
she knew that she didn't laugh a lot. not around other human beings. she felt the need to be all tight and arrogant around people. she felt that they judged her. she had to learn to get loose, have a little fun. she ignored him since then, just slowly following behind him to the boat. she wasn't about to make herself look like she was chasing after some boy. for goodness sake, she hadn't even gotten his name. she shook her head dismissively. dr. goodnews looked up at the froslass, a bright smile on his face. he knew her hand was cold, but he really couldn't care. he was in love. < name? my name is dr. goodnews. > he thought over her name, sounding it out in his mind. dru.. < dru is a very pretty name. > he laughed then, a tinkling, mime jr.ish laugh. now imagine that, a mime jr. and a froslass, hand in hand. walking together down the boat. cute, eh?
name: dr. goodnews level: 7 1/2 gender: male ability: soundproof & filter attacks: tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt personality: buffoon, copies cassie a lot, acts like a lunatic most of the time. holding FROSLASS' hand !
|
|
|
Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 20, 2011 18:27:13 GMT -5
He forced a smile upon his face. My. Wasn't she a smart cookie? Always had to have the last word didn't she? "You're lucky you ran into me." He said enticingly. He had reached the railing meant to keep passengers restricted to the safe part of the deck. He took off his suit jacket and dropped it to the deck on the good side of the railing. He unbuttoned both sleeves of his nice shirt and rolled them up to his elbows. He was a bit pail, and lanky. He still left his statement hanging in the air as he placed both hands on the railing and hauled himself over. He landed with one foot on the wooden deck and the other in a jumble of ropes and stuff. He held out his hand to help her over if she wanted help. "Because anyone less patient would have pushed you off the boat a long time ago." He said with a smirk on his face. Keeping toe to toe with her seemed like the best way to deal with her attitude. Plus it was fun.
Dru reached across with her other hand and put it on Dr. Goodnews' elbow so that she looked like an elegant lady being led around by her gentleman friend. <I like your name too.> She said happily in reply, drifting along without any sort of hurry- although they were still a bit behind the humans. <Did you have to study long to be a doctor?> She asked, not realizing that the prefix was just part of his name, and not a title. She wondered where in the world was this college that let in poke'mon and gave them PhD.s
|
|
|
Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 20, 2011 19:59:23 GMT -5
she'd caught up to him, getting irritated with his own attitude. they were butting heads, neither of them seemed to want to give in. she snorted. " please. you're lucky you met me. i don't often talk to random strangers. " she glanced at him as he stripped off his topcoat/shirt. whatever you wanted to call it. sure, he was pretty cute, but when he rolled up his sleeves, jumped down. even him offering his hand to help her down. it just turned her off. mostly him trying to help her down. she wasn't interested in gripping his hand in hers. instead, she just turned around, reaching down with her feet. she let go at the last possible second, dropping down beside him. it appeared they were awfully close, but cassie just moved aside. keeping her distance. " now what. " she stated, looking about her.
dr. goodnews appeared to be blushing when the froslass laid her hand on his elbow. he smiled up at her, eyes twinkling. < why thank you. but i'm no doctor. this is just what my trainer named me. i'm afraid i don't qualify to be a doctor.. > he said, a little sullenly. he sighed, glancing about. her trainer, and that other boy had disappeared! but he couldn't really have cared, as he stayed walking with dru. he had a stupidly happy smile on his face. he wanted this to last a while. even his heart was fluttering. he, in all ways possible, was the opposite of cassie. completely. no doubt about it.
::mimejr:: name: dr. goodnews level: 8 actually. gender: male ability: soundproof & filter attacks: tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt personality: buffoon, copies cassie a lot, acts like a lunatic most of the time. holding FROSLASS' hand !
|
|
|
Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 20, 2011 21:21:07 GMT -5
Druscilla laughed at her own ridiculousness. Of course he wasn't actually a doctor, and she felt crazy for thinking it. It would be cute though. The small little pink poke'mon in a white labcoat with a stethoscope. His little blue "hat" sort of thing sticking up. She'd let him give her a check-up. She didn't care that their trainers had just disappeared. She actually began to drift off in the opposite direction of the humans, perfectly content to stay on the safe part of the deck with her newest friend. She wasn't even cold! She could stay out here all night if she really wanted too. And depending on how long their trainers took... they might have to. <Oh, I'm sure you'd be a fine doctor! You're so friendly and your hands are so warm.> She encouraged him, giving his hand a light squeeze.
Joining back up with the pair who liked each other significantly less... Raff shrugged and took his hand back. Last time he offered to help her with anything. He began walking towards the front of the ship, where it grew thinner and thinner, and then ultimately was just a small walkway- wide enough for one person. He was careful and stepped over the bunches of ropes, rather than trip over them. "Stay behind me okay?" He asked bluntly. He was a bit worried that, as the air got colder and the water sprayed up on the ship, that it would start to freeze and things would get icy.
|
|
|
Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 24, 2011 19:29:52 GMT -5
[atrb=width,550px,dtable][atrb=cellspacing,0,dtable] [atrb=cellpadding,0,dtable][atrb=border,0,dtable][atrb=style,border-radius: 35 35 35 35; border:solid 5px #63d069; background: #ffffff;,dtable] casanova ranger !
::mimejr::
dr. goodnews, male, level 8 soundproof & filter tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt thinks he's in love.
|
cassie nodded quietly, careful to stay a few steps behind raff. she honestly didn't feel comfortable being so close to another person. she kept trying to figure out why she'd gone off with him anyway. it wasn't his charm. or his looks. cassie just shook her head in disbelief. she had to stick to the plan. she wasn't that selfish to go ditch him, and get him banned from 'da boat.' she, like an obedient child, followed the leader. and the leader appeared to be heading forward, careful not to trip over the ropes and such. of course, cassie was too. but her actions were usually very clumsy. it was a sight to see her walk across anything without stumbling at least once. her eyes were glued to the floor, making sure her feet didn't get tangled up in the ropes as she moved after him. she shivered more violently with the temperature dropping on the boat. she knew she should've brought her sweater. her scarf, and mittens. but she'd forgotten them. believing that they'd have heat.
on a boat? what had she been thinking? as her mind drifted, her feet did too. after a while, the blonde-haired trainer stumbled, tripping over a sneaky piece of rope. her hands flew out in front of her. most likely into raff's back. or, onto the floor of the boat. either way, she let out a squeal of surprise. whatever she hit, she hit hard. to top it all off, the boat was already starting to get slightly icy. the wind was cold, and the boat splashed water all over the place as it moved. cassie grunted in annoyance. typical.
dr. goodnews, on the other hand, was blushing when the froslass spoke about him that way. < why.. thank you, dru! that's very kind. > he smiled up at her then, eyes twinkling with delight. she was so pretty.. so.. breathtaking. even if her voice seemed almost distant, and her hands cool to the touch. but all of that didn't matter to the mime jr. she was perfect. the mime jr. glanced about for a brief second for his trainer. then thought against it, letting his new friend lead him about the boat. he laughed heartily. < you're very pretty. you know that? > he grinned
[ LOOKIN' AT | stuff here ] [ COUNTING | here ] [ NOTE | here ]
|
|
|
|
Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 25, 2011 0:20:45 GMT -5
Well she slipped. He had two options here. Since he was facing the wrong way, catching her wasn't one of the choices. And since she didn't end up hitting him at all, he didn't know she had fallen until she literally hit the deck. He turned around slowly, gripping onto a metal rail tightly with one hand. Option one, hold out a hand to help her up. Seemed like the nice thing to do. Option two, keep going and expect her to take care of herself. He went with the second one. He thought she'd appreciate it most too. "It's slippery." He said to her with a grin. Obviously she would know that now, and his warning would be about 30 seconds too late. With a laugh he turned back foreword and walked out as far as he could go onto the front of the ship. There was only a metal railing in front of him, and beyond that a metal pole with some riggings and rope on it. He leaned against the railing, testing it with his weight. "Hey, hurry up and catch up would you?" He shouted back over his shoulder at her.
Dru was really enjoying her walk with the Doctor. It was nice to have some new company, other than her usual friends. Oh she loved Raff's other poke'mon dearly... but when you spend so long with the same group, they start to wear on you. She lead them towards one of the railings so that they could look out over the water together. <Thank you Doctor.> She said, blushing a little bit. <You're quiet the dashing gentleman yourself, you know that?>
|
|
|
Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 28, 2011 12:09:07 GMT -5
[atrb=width,550px,dtable][atrb=cellspacing,0,dtable] [atrb=cellpadding,0,dtable][atrb=border,0,dtable][atrb=style,border-radius: 35 35 35 35; border:solid 5px #63d069; background: #ffffff;,dtable] casanova ranger !
dr. goodnews, male, level 8 soundproof & filter tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt thinks he's in love.
|
her right hand snaked out to death-grip the rope dangling beside her. she hauled herself up that way. this time, she was looking at her feet. at least, more carefully. he hadn't helped her up. a plus, he'd left her behind. meh, in the middle. she just had to catch up to him, that's all. his comment after she'd fallen, 'oh, it's slippery' or whatever he'd said(she hadn't been listening), made her grit her teeth. no shit. cassie glanced up as raff still seemed intent to run down the.. lane? she looked about her for a second. where exactly were they anyway? she shrugged, tip-toeing through the ropes and whatnot. kicking at chunks of little ice that started growing beneath her feet. that's when the rude voice of his interrupted her thoughts once again. " yeah, i know! you're just lucky i'm even here! " she yelled back at him.
for a moment she fussed with her hair, pinning it back with her hand as she moved slowly after him. she was no longer interested in merely following him. i mean she was. but she was purposely lagging behind. it hurts you know, falling. both physically and emotionally. because she embarrassed herself. very badly, too. she wasn't even sure he'd seen her fall. she just let out a faint sigh. she'd gotten past a shitton of ropes, now she had the freedom to chase after him. wait, that doesn't sound right. follow after him.
dr. goodnews was starting to blush furiously at the response to his statement. she'd called him dashing! he mulled over this. that's good, right? right? he stuttered a bit, but pulled off his words. < t-thats a good thing, right? > he asked sheepishly, he looked down at her hands, then back up at her pretty face. he smiled rather stupidly. however, cassie always thought it was cute.. would she?
[ LOOKIN' AT | stuff here ] [ COUNTING | --- ] [ NOTE | theeere we go ]
|
|
|
|
Post by G♌I♏♏ on Dec 28, 2011 14:50:04 GMT -5
Druscilla laughed and nodded her head. <Oh course Doctor. It's a very good thing to be dashing and an even better thing to be a gentleman.> She patted her hand on his body and smile, leaning over to nuzzle her head against him. She found him to be quite... irresistible? No, wasn't exactly the right word. Endearing. That was it. Something about his small stature, his pink skin, his blue hat, it was endearing. But Doctor had more than that. If that was all it took then she would be significantly more fond of her teammate Loki than she was. He was cute, he had a good personality to match it. That was what endeared him to her most of all.
Raff turned to look at Cassie again and he gave a smug little grin. "Welcome back." He muttered as he grabbed the rail at the front of the boat. Carefully he lifted himself up, balancing one foot on either of the rails on both sides of him, the lowest one so he could sort of lean his legs against the rest of the rails and keep from falling in. He let go with his left hand and then ever so carefully with his right hand. "This... is why I wanted to come out here." He straightened himself up and threw his arms out to either side of him and shouted to the sky.
"I'M THE KING OF THE WORLD!" He then proceeded to shout and hoop and hollar and make a general ruckus that was sure to attract attention. The cold wind was blowing his hair back and nipping at his face. He didn't care.
|
|
|
Post by CASTAWAY on Dec 28, 2011 18:44:05 GMT -5
[atrb=width,550px,dtable][atrb=cellspacing,0,dtable] [atrb=cellpadding,0,dtable][atrb=border,0,dtable][atrb=style,border-radius: 35 35 35 35; border:solid 5px #63d069; background: #ffffff;,dtable] casanova ranger !
dr. goodnews, male, level 8 soundproof & filter tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt thinks he's in love.
|
he started talking again, but by this time the two had reached the end of the boat. she noticed how raff appeared to be trying to climb the railing.. like some sort of insane idiot who wanted to risk his life in order to peer over the edge. for gods sake, he was tall enough to lean over. he didn't have to straddle the fence. it was there for a reason. it was there to make sure you didn't trip over air or someones foot. or SOMETHING, and fall into the water. she peered over the rail now, looking at the water. she shivered, turning away. she wasn't interested in falling in.. she leaned over the side. however, nearly DID fall in once raff's voice began hollering beside her ear. well, above. but beside.
whatever. she looked up, immediately feeling the need to reach out and grab hold of his wrist. only to pin it to the mast. or whatever the hell you want to call it. that pole that he was holding to. if he was holding onto anything. god, it'd be so embarrassing if she was holding onto his wrist, for no reason. she just kind of stood there, totally oblivious. making sure he didn't fall into the ocean and stuff. cause, you know. she didn't want him stalking her the rest of the day. it's kinda creepy, you know. meanwhile, dr. goodnews was grinning happily. < why.. thank you dru. > he smiled, blushing when she nuzzled her face into his. he giggled slightly, ignoring the fact that dru's trainer was hollering like a buffoon. wait.. what? he turned around slightly. where was his trainer? was she okay?
[ LOOKIN' AT | stuff here ] [ COUNTING | --- ] [ NOTE | lool. is the titanic reference your mission? HILARIOUUUS ]
|
|
|