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Post by Ray on Jun 23, 2006 11:16:25 GMT -5
"Yeah, pretty blonde like you not getting raped or kidnapped?" Ray scoffed, laughing; "Trust me, you'll thank me. We're going to White Castle."
He knew it was just a right turn and a block away. Now if only he could get Tabby there to eat some little White Castle Burgers...
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Post by Tabby on Jun 23, 2006 13:32:02 GMT -5
Tabby shrugged, but continued to follow him anyway. "White Castle?" She asked, brow furrowing as she looked around.
Tabby blinked a few times, then directed her attention onto Ray's face. She studied him for a few minutes, then started laughing. "You called me pretty." She pointed out, then continued laughing.
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Post by Ray on Jun 23, 2006 13:41:15 GMT -5
Ray laughed with her; "Just pointin' out the obvious," he said; "I can do that, right?" he laughed again.
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Post by Tabby on Jun 23, 2006 13:47:25 GMT -5
"I guess." Tabby said, still laughing. To be honest, she wasn't sure what was so funny; but she couldn't stop laughing. By now though, it was getting to the point where she was laughing so hard she was crying, which didn't really help her vision any.
Tabby ended up tripping, most likely over her own feet, so she grabbed onto Ray's arm to steady herself, knocking him backwards in the process.
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Post by Ray on Jun 23, 2006 13:52:35 GMT -5
Ray didn't really get what was so funny either. He was starting to worry if she'd pop a bloodvessel, but then she tripped, grabbed his arm, and he ended up falling in the process, bringing her down with him and landing flat on his back.
"Ow!" Ray exclaimed, wincing before he started to laugh; "I'm not invincible, Tabs, that hurt!"
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Post by Tabby on Jun 23, 2006 14:04:35 GMT -5
((OOC: Sweet! Time to make things awkward. Mwuahaha! *cough*Er...yeah. Heh.))
Well, this was awkward. Tabby had pretty much fallen on top of Ray when he fell backwards, which made the position they were in awfully...awkward.
"Sorry." Tabby laughed as well. She then moved her head so that she could see his face, just now realizing how close they were. And with her mind all jumbled on top of the alocohol she'd consumed, could you really blame her for what happened next?
Tabby stared into his eyes for a minute, then started to lean forward, eyes closing slightly. Then, before she realized what she was doing, she kissed him.
((OOC: Le gasp! I did NOT just do what I think I did...Ray, what do you say to that? Hmm? Lmao.))
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Post by Ray on Jun 23, 2006 14:16:39 GMT -5
((Le gasp, indeed! *does not know what else to say is so surprised*))
When she was on top of him, Ray didn't know what to do. It was awkwardly quiet, and she was so close... No, Crisp think straight he told himself. But when she kissed him, his mind was sent into overdrive. He had a girlfriend, and Tabby had a boyfriend... so what were they doing, on the ground, kissing?
He'd once had feelings for her, back when they were just starting to get close, but then Pietro had shown up and Ray had just tried to move on. But he had feelings for Paige, honest-to-god feelings. This wasn't going to go well. No, not at all. He was confused, he didn't know what to feel. Paige would be crushed, Sam would be out for blood, Pietro would be furious... Then again, he and Tabby were tipsy, quite tipsy. Maybe they could blame it on the alcohol...
But through all this, he kissed her back anyway.
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Post by Tabby on Jun 23, 2006 14:28:15 GMT -5
((Oooh, it's on! Haha. And uh, yes, this will most likely not end well.))
Tabby couldn't think straight. She knew she was with Pietro and that Ray was with Paige, but for some reason this felt...right? No, she was just confused...and drunk; this couldn't be right. So why wasn't she stopping it? Why wasn't he? Wait, why wasn't he? Unless....No, he was just tipsy too.
But even still...neither of them had made a move to put a stop to it.
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Post by Ray on Jun 23, 2006 14:32:49 GMT -5
When air was finally needed, Ray broke away, resting his head back against the cement, looking at Tabby; "Please tell me we're both just drunk and that meant absolutely nothing," he said with regret, and it hurt that part of him hoped she wouldn't say that they were just drunk, and that it meant nothing.
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Post by Sam Guthrie on Jun 23, 2006 14:33:39 GMT -5
I Sam walked down the street with his hands in the pocket's of his vest. He had gotten bored at the mansion, couldn't sleep, and had decided to go out for a walk. He walked into the park and saw a blonde, with an orange and blonde haired guy.. Thinking It was Paige, His face scrunched up and he made his way over. He wasn't perfectly okay with their relationship right now, So them dropping down on the ground and making out, was putting him on edge.
Though, when Sam got close enought he realized it wasn't Paige...... But it was Ray... It was.... Tabitha?! Sam could feel anger rising and he glowered down at Ray. He watched Ray pull away from her and he continued to make his way toward them.
"WHUT THE H**L DO YAH THINK YER DOIN'?!!?" He screamed and His hands in fist's, about ready to rip both of their heads off.
((OOC: Tabs said I could join.))
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Post by Tabby on Jun 23, 2006 14:38:46 GMT -5
Tabby rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes. What have I done? Her mind went into a panic all of a sudden. "No one finds out about this." She muttered, opting for that answer instead. Truthfully, she wasn't sure if it meant absolutely nothing; it sure hadn't felt that way. But...she had Pietro. Those feelings for Ray she had once upon a time were gone now...right?
Tabby didn't have any more time to think though, because someone just shouted something. Someone who sounded suspiciously familiar. She looked up and spotted Sam. Sam? Sh**, Sam!
Oh, they were dead.
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Post by Ray on Jun 23, 2006 14:41:54 GMT -5
((dammit sammy))
Ray just closed his eyes and thought her answer over. It was their best option- their only real option they could take. OPening his eyes again, he looked at her.
"Tabs, we--" he started, but he yelped when someone screamed at them. Ray wrapped an arm protectively around Tabby as his eyes lit up, and glaring he saw it was Sammy.
"What the hell, do you stalk me now?" Ray snapped, sitting up a little, still glaring with icy blue eyes.
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Post by Sam Guthrie on Jun 23, 2006 14:45:24 GMT -5
Sam's face heated up and started turning red from the anger. "Stalk yah? Naw, Ah was takin' a walk." He said and glowered down at Ray. "but, Maybeh ah should, Whut were yah doin', Ray." He said in a low, angered tone.
"Get the h**l up so ah can hit yah!" He yelled and continued walking toward them. He didn't care about any of the stuff Paige told him, No not now. Not now that he had seen the so called 'loyal, good boyfriend' laying on the ground making out with another woman! How the h**l could Ray do this to Paige?!
Sam felt presser building up in his legs again, But it wasn't the normal presser he got. It was much, much worst. He glowered down at Ray and waited for him to get up.
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Post by Ray on Jun 23, 2006 14:53:38 GMT -5
Easing out from under Tabby, Ray slowly got up, the world spinning a little. There was going to be no rationality in this argument.
"Hell no I won't let you hit me!" Ray shot back, fists lighting up; "And Me an' Tabby were comin' back from a club and she tripped and..." he really couldn't finish it, everything was just now starting to add up.
"Just go home, Sam," Ray warned, a bolt of electricity shooting off and hitting a stone bench, emitting a crack and singing the stone. Smoke rose from it...
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Post by Sam Guthrie on Jun 23, 2006 15:00:28 GMT -5
"Yah know whut?" Sam said and stared at Ray. "Tha's the best thing ah've evah head come outta yah mouth." He said and turned around. He was going to tell Paige, There was no way he was going to keep this from her. Who the h**l did Ray think he was???
"See yah." He said and readied himself. He blasted off of the ground and back toward the mansion. This was one of those very few times Sam loved his power. All of the stuff Ray had told Sam was a lie. He should have kept Paige away from him in the first place, But he could just be high. Probably is Sam thought as he cannonballed down the street.
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