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 Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 4:30 pm
 Dominic's Bedroom- ☪
Dominic's Bathroom- ☪
Sam's Bedroom- ☪
Sam's Bathroom- ☪
Anika's Bedroom- ☪
Anika's Bathroom- ☪
Kitchen- ☪
Living Room- ☪
Bathroom- ☪
Study- ☪
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2011 6:06 pm
⇝ȘᾂӍ ✯ ȾȧȲȽʘȐ ⇜ ⇉She wraps those hands around that pole
She licks those lips and off we go
She takes it off nice and slow
Cause that's porn star dancing⇇ 
A girl walked down the hallway, knowing good and well how many stares she was getting. Over her shoulder and across her back was a black, soft guitar case holding her prized possession, over her other shoulder was a messenger bag, covered with buttons. Sam made her way through a group of girls as if she owned the place, easily making her mark already on the school. The girls glared at her, from envy and from her walking through them, and Sam didn't care. Her heels made nice clean clicking sounds as she made her way to her dorm, looking carefully over the numbers, making sure she got the right room. A few boys checked her out as she walked passed them, making her grin to herself, already liking the way she was given attention at the school. The girl's sensitive nose picked up the smell of different breeds, some making her scrunch up her nose.
She finally made it to the dorm that was hers, sliding the key into the lock and pushing the door wide open with her hip. "Daaaang." Sam whistled as she looked around the huge dorm, her eyes bright. "This place is so sick!" She kicked the door shut behind her as she walked in, finding her room, the soft pink making her smile widen. It was perfect for her. Her other bag sat on the floor, already there before her and she sat her other things on the ground before jumping onto the bed, laying on her back in bliss. For once things seemed already to be going good. Although she wondered if that would change once she met her roommates, which Sam knew she had. Either way, she wasn't going to let that mess up her mood.
☜ ♥ ☞ ⇉She don't play nice, she makes me beg her
She drops that dress around her legs
And I'm sittin' right by the stage
With this porn star dancing⇇
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 5:05 pm
𝕯𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔠 𝕹𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝕳𝔬𝔩𝔪𝔢𝔰 ❝ 𝕭leed 𝕴𝖙 𝕺ut ❞
☈ Yeah here we go for the hundredth time.
Hand grenade pins in every line.
☈ Throw 'em up and let something shine,
Going out of my ******** mind.
☈ Filthy mouth, no excuse.
Find a new place to hang this noose.
☈ String me up from atop these roofs.
Knot it tight so I won't get loose.
☈ Truth is you can stop and stare,
Run myself out and no one cares.  ________________________________________________________________ 𝕺ut 𝕺f 𝕮igarettes - ▽ Getting to the academy had been easy. Dominic carried nothing with him, he knew everything had been dropped off for him earlier. With the sky dark outside, he kind of wished that he had come here to rest in the morning so he'd be awake at night. He also knew that he had a mission but it would have to wait until he got some sleep. Running a hand through his blond hair, he moved down the hallway noiselessly. Those that were in the hallways watched him, especially the females. Their eyes were locked, he knew it but for once ignored it. His nose focused on no race inparticular. He smelled many, a few made him uncomfortable. It took the vampire a moment to recall his dorm number, finally he stopped before a door. Putting a hand on the cold metal knob, he pushed it open. Then a new unfamiliar scent reached his nose. Female? He was on high alert now, mostly because whoever was here, he didn't know them. Even if they were to be his room mate.
Dominic shut the door behind him, pulling off his long black coat, he draped it over his right arm before noiselessly walking through the large living room towards the back, where he knew the bedrooms were. His turquoise eyes moved over a door across from his, he saw a light on beneath it. So someone else was here. He opened the door to his own room, shutting it loud enough behind him to let the stranger knew that she wasn't alone. He put his coat on the back of a chair before walking towards the window. No moon or stars yet. Shutting the curtains, he moved to the edge of his bed, pulling off his boots. His ears were still listening to everything around him, paying close attention. Dominic sloppily flung his boots into the middle of his room. He was never exactly the time for being neat. Next, he removed the gun and the knife he had hidden on him. The gun had been in the waist band of his pants, the knife, in his pocket. And his long coat had hid them both.
Now he stood up, silently moving across the room with his weapons. Opening the closet door, he stepped into the walk- in closet and flicked on a light. There was more weaponry then clothes at the moment. The weapons littered the back of the closet and the shelves. Dominic reached up, putting the two weapons into a box before pushing it back onto the shelf and stepping out of his closet. The door closing behind him, he locked it and slipped the small silver key back into his pocket. Just in case whoever was here was a mind reader, he kept his thoughts guarded. Like everyone else, he wondered what it would be like to attend this school, what everything and everyone would be like. Enough of that. He'd fed so all that was left was just to relax, not too hard. ▼_______________________________________________________________ Alone at last, we can sit and fight.
And I've lost all faith in this blurring light,
But stay right here we can change our plight.
We're storming through this despite what's right.
Lay your heart down the ends in sight.
Conscience begs for you to do what's right.
Everyday it's still the same dull knife,
Stab it through and justify your pride.
One final fight, for this tonight.
With knives and pens we made our plight.
And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on.
We tried out best. . .
Turn out the light.
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 5:29 pm
⇝ȘᾂӍ ✯ ȾȧȲȽʘȐ ⇜ ⇉She wraps those hands around that pole
She licks those lips and off we go
She takes it off nice and slow
Cause that's porn star dancing⇇ "Hullo?" Sam called out, poking her head out of the door, her eyes bright. She knew someone had entered, she could smell the male, not too mention she could hear him moving around in one of the other rooms. She moved out of her room silently, moving into the living room. The vampire had changed clothes, she was in a loose fitting light pink shirt and a black skirt. Her normal jewelry decorated her arms, fingers and ears, slightly gleaming off of the light. The light dancing around the room. Sam adjusted her teal stockings as she moved through the hallway, towards the kitchen, digging into the fridge for something to drink, deciding on a diet coke, finding it a bit early too start drinking. The girl hoped up on the counter, opening the can and taking a sip out of it. She had her i-pod on and was listening to it loudly to her, the song would actually be unheard by humans, but with her enhanced hearing it seemed loud. Sam sat the can on the counter as she pulled her hair tie out of her hair, placing it between her full lips, using both her hands to fix her hair as she slowly moved her hips to the beat of the music, almost hoping the roommate wouldn't walk in, although part of her wouldn't mind. She knew that she probably wasn't looking to bad at the moment. Her rounded hips shown off nicely by the tight black skirt, her pale skin peeking out from under the shirt. Not too mention, even just swaying her hips, she had a way about her that just seemed like a smooth seductress. It was the vampire in her. Even if she was only half, she still had the looks and the movements of one. Making her gorgeous and dangerous. Granted she didn't have to drink blood as often, but she still had to do it. Luckily she got away with it normally when she went home with someone from the club. She didn't sleep with these people, although she would never kiss and tell, she fooled around a bit, got a bite and took off. Sam wondered what her roommate was like, other then being a male and vampire. The girl hoped he wouldn't mind her, in fact she hoped that they would be close friends, or maybe even closer . . . Sam shook that thought from her head as she continued to sway, her back towards the entryway to the kitchen, her coke perched on the counter next to where she had sat. ☜ ♥ ☞ ⇉She don't play nice, she makes me beg her
She drops that dress around her legs
And I'm sittin' right by the stage
With this porn star dancing⇇
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 6:09 pm
𝕯𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔠 𝕹𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝕳𝔬𝔩𝔪𝔢𝔰 ❝ 𝕭leed 𝕴𝖙 𝕺ut ❞
☈ Yeah here we go for the hundredth time.
Hand grenade pins in every line.
☈ Throw 'em up and let something shine,
Going out of my ******** mind.
☈ Filthy mouth, no excuse.
Find a new place to hang this noose.
☈ String me up from atop these roofs.
Knot it tight so I won't get loose.
☈ Truth is you can stop and stare,
Run myself out and no one cares. ________________________________________________________________ 𝕺ut 𝕺f 𝕮igarettes - ▽ A moment later, he heard the female voice say a simple greeting. Well, it would be impolite not to at least go out and introduce himself. Besides, he was curious now. Who was he sharing a dorm with? He changed though before leaving his room, putting on sweatpants and a plain black t- shirt. Though the shirt kind of stuck to his body, showing off his torso-- not exactly what he wanted to do but it was nothing that he was ashamed off. Slipping out of his room, the door closed behind him. He moved from the back, through the living room. Since there wasn't exactly a kitchen, no walls; just a counter separating the kitchen from the living room. Anyway, he saw her. The back of her anyway. He didn't want to seem like a pervert, but it was complicated not to when she was moving her hips to the music that she was listening to.
From where he stood across the room, he could catch bits of her music. Obviously the girl before him didn't care too much if he had walked out and seen her. Putting a hand to his mouth, he gave a light cough. Just to get her attention to be honest. He folded his arms over his chest, then it hit him. Her scent. Human, she smelled an awful lot like a human. But she also smelled like a vampire. A hybrid? To be completely honest, he hated humans. Though because she was part vampire, he may just go easy on her. Dominic watched the girl with calm eyes, they were silently curious but other then that, blank. Emotionless.
"Well, hello there." he said calmly. Might as well make the first greeting. He had a light accent, English? Leaning his back against the wall behind him, he let his gaze slowly move over her body. He wasn't trying to be rude though. ▼_______________________________________________________________ Alone at last, we can sit and fight.
And I've lost all faith in this blurring light,
But stay right here we can change our plight.
We're storming through this despite what's right.
Lay your heart down the ends in sight.
Conscience begs for you to do what's right.
Everyday it's still the same dull knife,
Stab it through and justify your pride.
One final fight, for this tonight.
With knives and pens we made our plight.
And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on.
We tried out best. . .
Turn out the light.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 1:06 pm
⇝ȘᾂӍ ✯ ȾȧȲȽʘȐ ⇜ ⇉She wraps those hands around that pole
She licks those lips and off we go
She takes it off nice and slow
Cause that's porn star dancing⇇ Sam could smell him before he entered and she turned down her music slightly, turning to face him with a bright smile, hoping back on to the counter, her skirt rising up a bit as she cross her legs. "Oh! you must be my roommate. I'm Samantha. call me Sam." She said, quick to be friendly. The girls voice had it's own light accent, something along Scottish, although it only came out normally when she cussed. Her smile was laced with a sly turn at the corners of her lips, she let her eyes run across his body as she took a drink of her soda, her eyes bright. She wouldn't lie, her roommate was really fine. She assumed though he was probably off limits. The vampire swayed slightly to her music, keeping her eyes moving across his body slowly. At least he was a vampire, and not something of cat nature. That would have been hell. They would fight all the time. Especially if it was a girl, although Sam didn't really get along with girls in general. Unless she was flirting with them, otherwise they tended to make her mad. She most got along with boys. They were just easier to work with and they didn't really care if you were flirting with them. A part of Sam wondered if would be one of those types of vampires. The one that hated half breeds and such. She hoped not because otherwise they would probably have to go rounds because she was not going to put up with that. The Song changed to one of her favorites. She had been told far to many times that it was her theme song, but she couldn't help that she was a dirty dancer, it wasn't her fault. Sam could see his eyes move across her body and she didn't mind, in fact it made a familiar shiver run through her spine. ☜ ♥ ☞ ⇉She don't play nice, she makes me beg
She drops that dress around her legs
And I'm sittin' right by the stage
With this porn star dancing⇇
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 5:02 pm
𝕯𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔠 𝕹𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝕳𝔬𝔩𝔪𝔢𝔰 ❝ 𝕭leed 𝕴𝖙 𝕺ut ❞
☈ Yeah here we go for the hundredth time.
Hand grenade pins in every line.
☈ Throw 'em up and let something shine,
Going out of my ******** mind.
☈ Filthy mouth, no excuse.
Find a new place to hang this noose.
☈ String me up from atop these roofs.
Knot it tight so I won't get loose.
☈ Truth is you can stop and stare,
Run myself out and no one cares. ________________________________________________________________ 𝕺ut 𝕺f 𝕮igarettes - Hawt damn, I think I'm in love with that song now O.o ▽ He watched as she turned to face him, her lips turned upward in a bright friendly smile. His eyes moved to her skirt again as it rode up when she crossed her legs. The moment she spoke, he returned his gaze to her face. "I think that's a safe bet." he replied lightly. "Dominic, pleasure to meet you." She seemed friendly enough, though he knew appearances were deceiving. He noticed her accent, Scottish he assumed. As observant as he was, as he tried to be, he noticed her smile turn sly. He didn't need to look at her eyes to know that she was eying him the same way he had been eying her. Dominic smirked slightly, seeming to know what she thought though he wasn't focusing on her thoughts right now. Not that his telepathy was the type of power to turn off and on, he had to focus to read the minds of others and he wasn't in the mood for it right now. Everyone's thoughts was a light buzz in his ears, he only caught pieces of Samantha's thoughts and the thoughts of others.
Sam's body still seemed to be moving with her music, her eyes didn't seem to leave him. Her human scent still bothered him, though after having to work with humans for years, he built up a strong wall. He could ignore-- it for a while. Just focus on how much she smells like a vampire. That made it a bit easier. He wouldn't say that he hated half breeds, it depended on what exactly the person was made up of. It just seemed cruel to say that he hated her for being part human, it was a bit of a judgemental way to deal with her though he had a good reason to hate all humans but Samantha wasn't trying to start trouble so nor was he. It was obvious to him that she was alright with Dominic looking her over. He kept his back pressed against the wall. His gaze shifted towards the floor. ". . .Pretty interesting song." he commented, able to hear it from where he stood. His smirk grew. Dominic figured that he may just grow fond of this girl. ▼_______________________________________________________________ Alone at last, we can sit and fight.
And I've lost all faith in this blurring light,
But stay right here we can change our plight.
We're storming through this despite what's right.
Lay your heart down the ends in sight.
Conscience begs for you to do what's right.
Everyday it's still the same dull knife,
Stab it through and justify your pride.
One final fight, for this tonight.
With knives and pens we made our plight.
And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on.
We tried out best. . .
Turn out the light.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 8:29 pm
⇝ȘᾂӍ ✯ ȾȧȲȽʘȐ ⇜ ⇉She wraps those hands around that pole
She licks those lips and off we go
She takes it off nice and slow
Cause that's porn star dancing⇇
"The pleasure is all mine." There was a pause as Sam finished going over his body with her eyes before stopping at his eyes. "I love this song. Apparently it's fitting." She said with a laugh rolling her eyes, her long lashes hitting her eyelids. Sam already knew that they were going to be close, how could they not be? they both seemed flirty and he had a rocking body that attracted her instantly. Now don't get her wrong, she wasn't shallow, but it didn't hurt to look right? And it didn't seem like he was complaining anyway. Plus, from what she could tell, he had a really cool personality that was different from hers, as well as the same in some places. At least she would get along with her roommate, she had really worried that she wouldn't. Then what was she going to do?Either way it didn't matter now because she had Dominic as a roommate, which worked perfectly for her.
Sam wondered what kind of powers he had. He didn't smell like human at all, and she knew that he was full vampire. Which knowing her father, meant that he had some pretty fantastic powers, which she hadn't really inherited. "So how long have you been here?" The hybrid asked, slowly swaying her feet back and forth, taking another sip of her soda, enjoying the tickling feeling of the bubbles as they ran down her throat and into her tummy. she almost hoped he couldn't read her thoughts, as true to her bad girl nature, let a few dirty thoughts run across her mind involving him. What could she say? She was a bit of a nympho. Hopefully Mr. Dominic wouldn't mind too much, it was just the way she was.
☜ ♥ ☞ ⇉She don't play nice, she makes me beg
She drops that dress around her legs
And I'm sittin' right by the stage
With this porn star dancing⇇ Ѻut Ѻf Ȼharacter: I know right?! And sorry I totally have writers block.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 3:31 pm
𝕯𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔠 𝕹𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝕳𝔬𝔩𝔪𝔢𝔰 ❝ 𝕭leed 𝕴𝖙 𝕺ut ❞
☈ Yeah here we go for the hundredth time.
Hand grenade pins in every line.
☈ Throw 'em up and let something shine,
Going out of my ******** mind.
☈ Filthy mouth, no excuse.
Find a new place to hang this noose.
☈ String me up from atop these roofs.
Knot it tight so I won't get loose.
☈ Truth is you can stop and stare,
Run myself out and no one cares. ________________________________________________________________ 𝕺ut 𝕺f 𝕮igarettes - It's cool. Don't worry about it. There isn't much to reply to right now anyways. ▽ Dominic couldn't resist the chuckle that had to escape as she stopped at his eyes. "Liking what you see, sweetheart?" he questioned. Her reply to his comment made him almost grin. Fitting was it? We'll see. First introductions were always the most important. No matter what people said, about 90 percent, maybe more, of an introduction was based on appearance. The rest, usually based on personality. Though it also depended on how the person thought. Sam seemed to already be judging him. His appearance seemed to be enough for her. Dominic didn't know whether it was good or bad that he though he had a 'cool' personality. It was important that she didn't dare get too close to him.
Swiftly pushing himself off of the wall, he walked towards the couch and laid down, his head resting against the arm of one end. He closed his eyes, listening to Samantha closely. "Since. . . this morning." he answered. Not very long in other words. Just long enough to get to know the campus around the school and meet a few of the students. Of whom some were a serious pleasure to meet and others who weren't worth his time. "You haven't looked around yet have you?"
There were times when he just loved his telepathy ability. He opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling. He'd caught bits of Samantha's thoughts. Needless to say, Dominic decided to focus on her thoughts. Or would you call them fantasies? He didn't say anything about them though. Why ruin it? He always enjoyed finding out what people thought of him. It wasn't much of a shock to him though. Her bad girl personality had given it away. He was prepared for whatever she thought about. No, he didn't really mind. If anything, he was amused. Keeping one foot on the floor, his other leg draped over the back of the couch. And he was perfectly comfortable relaxing and listening to the thoughts of his roommate-- and not thinking about what he had to do in the morning. ▼_______________________________________________________________ Alone at last, we can sit and fight.
And I've lost all faith in this blurring light,
But stay right here we can change our plight.
We're storming through this despite what's right.
Lay your heart down the ends in sight.
Conscience begs for you to do what's right.
Everyday it's still the same dull knife,
Stab it through and justify your pride.
One final fight, for this tonight.
With knives and pens we made our plight.
And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on.
We tried out best. . .
Turn out the light.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 6:28 pm
⇝ȘᾂӍ ✯ ȾȧȲȽʘȐ ⇜ ⇉She wraps those hands around that pole
She licks those lips and off we go
She takes it off nice and slow
Cause that's porn star dancing⇇
Sam grinned, licking her lips, looking very predator like. "I love it." She laughed as she pulled a leg under her, leaving the other one to swing back and forth. She always had a way of making situations so uncomfortable that they are comfortable. That was part of what made her a charmer. She could ease herself into almost any conversation and play friendly until someone really pissed her off. Then it got a little scary. The vampire girl wouldn't sit there and listen to girls run there mouth, or boys. If they wanted to fight then they better watch out. She wouldn't hesitate to just beat the crap out of someone. It was a bit of a downfall for her. Although her bad girl reputation didn't cause her too much trouble, people either loved her, hated her, or was afraid of her.No matter what though she was a loyal friend to the end. She would do anything for her friends and they knew it. She knew how it was to wake up at 6 in the morning with a hangover to go pick up a friend who needed her and listen to their problems. She always had their back.
"I haven't looked around, I just got here like two minutes before you walked in." Sam sat the can down, adjusting the way she was sitting. The girl moved her eyes once more over him, thinking about running her hands across his bare chest. She smiled to herself, a small part of her thinking that there might be a small chance that he could hear what she was thinking. Wouldn't that just be interesting. She didn't really care either way, what was he going to do? Not like her? Sam hadn't realized that he hadn't been there that long. Seems like they were both new to the school, maybe sense he had seen more, he could show her around. She wondered how good they would look together, he was attractive and she knew she was as well to some extent.
☜ ♥ ☞ ⇉She don't play nice, she makes me beg
She drops that dress around her legs
And I'm sittin' right by the stage
With this porn star dancing⇇ Ѻut Ѻf Ȼharacter: Okay x33
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 7:16 pm
𝕯𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔠 𝕹𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝕳𝔬𝔩𝔪𝔢𝔰 ❝ 𝕭leed 𝕴𝖙 𝕺ut ❞
☈ Yeah here we go for the hundredth time.
Hand grenade pins in every line.
☈ Throw 'em up and let something shine,
Going out of my ******** mind.
☈ Filthy mouth, no excuse.
Find a new place to hang this noose.
☈ String me up from atop these roofs.
Knot it tight so I won't get loose.
☈ Truth is you can stop and stare,
Run myself out and no one cares. ________________________________________________________________ 𝕺ut 𝕺f 𝕮igarettes - It's cool. Don't worry about it. There isn't much to reply to right now anyways. ▽ His eyes moved down to focus on her lips, watching her tongue run over them. Such a predatory reaction. "I thought so." he replied with a light smirk. Dominic wasn't exactly uncomfortable, he was over seventy years old. It took more then this kind of conversation to make him uncomfortable. He'd met far too many people to let something like this bother him. If anything, it amused him. Though, much like Sam, he was being friendly. Though piss him off and he wouldn't hesitate to probably blow someone's brains out. Dead serious too, he did it before. And if he had friends, he probably would be loyal and protective. But usually he just worried that they may be attacked for knowing him, for being close to him. They were a burden, a hassle. He couldn't afford for people like that in his life.
"I figured as much." For a moment, he had been about to offer to show her around but then again, tomorrow morning he wouldn't even be here. Dominic felt her eyes on him even though he wasn't watching her. Her thought was amusing, was that what she really wanted? "Heh, I'm in a good mood. Want to come try it?" Hell, if she really wanted to run her fingers over his bare chest, why not? Honestly, he was in a playful and flirtatious mood. The blood he had had earlier did him good. Samantha seemed to think about him showing her around, again, he wondered if he should. If he did, she'd have to settle for the afternoon, if he managed to come back by then. Other then that, he didn't see much of a problem at the moment.
Samantha seemed perfectly alright with him, around him, right now. It took him longer to become comfortable with the people around him. His eyes shut, he could still feel the over head light on him. Even that gave him a headache. Well, the girl was half vampire, she should be able to see in the dark right? A moment later, the light flicked out. Leaving them in darkness. Dominic opened his eyes slightly, able to see everything through the darkness as though the light was still on. "Hope you don't mind." ▼_______________________________________________________________ Alone at last, we can sit and fight.
And I've lost all faith in this blurring light,
But stay right here we can change our plight.
We're storming through this despite what's right.
Lay your heart down the ends in sight.
Conscience begs for you to do what's right.
Everyday it's still the same dull knife,
Stab it through and justify your pride.
One final fight, for this tonight.
With knives and pens we made our plight.
And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on.
We tried out best. . .
Turn out the light.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 7:49 pm
⇝ȘᾂӍ ✯ ȾȧȲȽʘȐ ⇜ ⇉She wraps those hands around that pole
She licks those lips and off we go
She takes it off nice and slow
Cause that's porn star dancing⇇
With a smile, Sam purred out her words, feeling on a roll and flirty. "Oh? I bet all the girls tell you that huh?" She giggled as she hoped off the counter,standing quiet short, 5'3 in height without her heels on. But hey short people have more fun. Samantha ran her eyes around the room as she sauntered over to the couch and towards him,her movements graceful and quiet, her hips swaying slowly. She was feeling sexy today and it sure showed. Sam's stockings fit perfectly on her thighs, bright enough to draw plenty of attention to the girls legs, which she never minded attention. She was very playful in nature, and it seemed to her that Dominic and the girl were already getting along fabulously. Sam was glad about that because it would suck to have a roommate that hates you. Although she was used to people hating her, it happened, and it happened quiet often to her. Most girls it often was, but that was expectant. Girls are always jealous of something.
The girl didn't seem to shocked that Dominic could read her thoughts. After all her father had been able to, that's why she was so close to him, he could always tell what she needed and wanted, and it wasn't like she could keep her thoughts from him anyway. Except for if she really focused on him not being able to, she could put up a kind of shield. "I think I just might." The girl purred, moving to around the couch, to where he could really see her. Samantha had not problems seeing in the dark, it was part of her enhanced senses. Although she probably couldn't see as well as Dominic but she could see as if they were in a dim room. Sam laughed lightly, finding the new game they were playing to be quiet fun. She loved meeting other people like her. It always made for good fun. "I don't mind at all."
☜ ♥ ☞ ⇉She don't play nice, she makes me beg
She drops that dress around her legs
And I'm sittin' right by the stage
With this porn star dancing⇇ Ѻut Ѻf Ȼharacter: Okay. It still seems so short and I didn't know if you were going to have him stand up or her run her hands all over him while he was laying ;3
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 5:12 pm
𝕯𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔠 𝕹𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝕳𝔬𝔩𝔪𝔢𝔰 ❝ 𝕭leed 𝕴𝖙 𝕺ut ❞
☈ Yeah here we go for the hundredth time.
Hand grenade pins in every line.
☈ Throw 'em up and let something shine,
Going out of my ******** mind.
☈ Filthy mouth, no excuse.
Find a new place to hang this noose.
☈ String me up from atop these roofs.
Knot it tight so I won't get loose.
☈ Truth is you can stop and stare,
Run myself out and no one cares. ________________________________________________________________ 𝕺ut 𝕺f 𝕮igarettes - Sorry for the short post sad ▽ Dominic waved a dismissive hand. "I hear it enough." he replied. But it never hurt to hear it again. His sharp hearing let him know when Samantha jumped off the counter. Even though her movements were quiet, he knew she was moving closer. Somehow, he could almost see her hips swaying from side to side was she walked. Moving in a way that always seemed to catch his attention. Which could be a mixture of good and bad. Much like her, he was kind of glad that they didn't hate each other right off the bat. Though, in his life and with his job, haters were everywhere so it might have been easy to handle. But now that he knew that he could get along with Sam-- half human or not-- he had no reason to dislike her, unless given a good reason to of course.
"I didn't think you'd pass up the chance." Dominic admitted. He didn't need his eyes open to know that she was standing in front of him but he opened them anyway. Watching her with light eyes, he smirked slightly. Without having to speak it out, she probably knew that he was sensitive to light. At least she didn't mind it. Since his long legs were taking up the couch, he held his hand out to Samantha. His intentions semi- obvious since it seemed he had no other intentions on moving yet. "Well, come here, sweetheart." ▼_______________________________________________________________ Alone at last, we can sit and fight.
And I've lost all faith in this blurring light,
But stay right here we can change our plight.
We're storming through this despite what's right.
Lay your heart down the ends in sight.
Conscience begs for you to do what's right.
Everyday it's still the same dull knife,
Stab it through and justify your pride.
One final fight, for this tonight.
With knives and pens we made our plight.
And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on.
We tried out best. . .
Turn out the light.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 9:53 am
⇝ȘᾂӍ ✯ ȾȧȲȽʘȐ ⇜ ⇉She wraps those hands around that pole
She licks those lips and off we go
She takes it off nice and slow
Cause that's porn star dancing⇇ "How could I pass up such a great opportunity?" There was a glam in Samantha's eyes as she took his hand, grinning as she swung her legs over his hips, deciding to sit comfortably on the couch, even if he was hogging it all. The half vampire girl was sitting in his lap, straddling his hips, seeming quiet comfortable and un-shy as she pressed down against his body with her hips, a headphone still in her ear, playing a new song. She slightly moved to the beat of the music as she laughed, looking down at him, a sly smile on her full lips. "I'm pretty comfy right here. How about you?" She asked, laughing lightly as she wiggled her hips around, always such the tease. She wondered if he would mind her being such a flirt the first time he met her, but from what he had shown so far, it didn't seem like he minded at all. Samantha had a problem with letting her flirtatious feelings control her actions, which wasn't always a bad thing, but sometimes she wondered if it was. It didn't seem like it was causing too much trouble between her and Dominic. Plus,if she was going to live with this man, shouldn't she at least see what he was all about? it made sense to her, mostly. Either way she was having some pretty harmless fun. The girls hand rested at his waistline, slowly sneaking their way up under his shirt, her light touch brushing over his skin. "Hmm, this is nice." Her voice was a light purr in the dark room. ☜ ♥ ☞ ⇉She don't play nice, she makes me beg
She drops that dress around her legs
And I'm sittin' right by the stage
With this porn star dancing⇇ Ѻut Ѻf Ȼharacter: It's okay, I'm having the same issues. x3
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 10:30 am
𝕯𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔠 𝕹𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝕳𝔬𝔩𝔪𝔢𝔰 ❝ 𝕭leed 𝕴𝖙 𝕺ut ❞
☈ Yeah here we go for the hundredth time.
Hand grenade pins in every line.
☈ Throw 'em up and let something shine,
Going out of my ******** mind.
☈ Filthy mouth, no excuse.
Find a new place to hang this noose.
☈ String me up from atop these roofs.
Knot it tight so I won't get loose.
☈ Truth is you can stop and stare,
Run myself out and no one cares. ________________________________________________________________ 𝕺ut 𝕺f 𝕮igarettes - . . . ▽ Well, allowing her to do as she pleased also played as a benefit for him, there was some relief that she didn't pass up 'such a great opportunity'. Dominic's fingers lightly closed around her hand, pulling her closer until he felt her legs swing over his hips. Then he released her. He'd been prepared but not enough to feel her hips press down onto his body. Well now, she takes no time getting comfortable. He felt her moving to the beat of music above him. As she looked down, he looked up at her. Light aquamarine eyes watching, amused. "I'm perfectly comfortable." he replied, laughing. Dominic couldn't hide the flirtatious smirk that started to appear as Sam wiggled her hips. Teasing him, it worked-- a little.
Resisting the urge to actually let his hands trail over her skin was like trying to resist food after starving for hours, days. He managed to keep his hands to himself though. Playtime didn't mean he would or could lose control. Dominic didn't mind too much how flirtatious Samantha was. He was already getting a little taste of her personality. Years of expirence with females prepared him for just about anything they threw at him. Bottom line, he didn't have much of a problem accepting her personality. He knew that her hands were laying at his waistline, as they moved upwards, under his shirt, his body was completely alerted of it. Samantha's skin was warm, thanks to her human blood. It felt out of place against his freezing skin, but also comfortable. In a strange way, relaxing.
"You think?" he replied, his voice alluring. His accent still making itself noticed. His torso heaved under her hands with every breath he took. At least they had something in common besides species, they were both promiscuous basically. Who knew? And strangely, Dominic already knew that he wouldn't have too much trouble living with Sam. That was, if he kept part of his life in the dark. Not too hard, he was trained for that. Watching Samantha through strands of golden hair, he noticed just how much she seemed to be enjoying herself. ▼_______________________________________________________________ Alone at last, we can sit and fight.
And I've lost all faith in this blurring light,
But stay right here we can change our plight.
We're storming through this despite what's right.
Lay your heart down the ends in sight.
Conscience begs for you to do what's right.
Everyday it's still the same dull knife,
Stab it through and justify your pride.
One final fight, for this tonight.
With knives and pens we made our plight.
And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on.
We tried out best. . .
Turn out the light.
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