MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA
JUNIOR
Posts: 17
Player Name: lithian
Hover Image: https://pp.vk.me/c630016/v630016086/2777c/ucpvKO9Xs9o.jpg
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1643/junior-magnolia-delfau-de-pontalba
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1470/lit-get
Character Type: alpha bitch
Club: volleyball
|
Post by MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA on Jul 2, 2016 18:54:33 GMT -5
I CAN'T FIND MY WAY Before the dorm.... The sound of their shoes hitting the ground down the steps echoed, and Magnolia had decided to ignore Allen, for the most part. As the doors opened and fresh air hit her face, she thought momentarily on how to answer him - if she even wanted to. This silence is so damn dulling... Stopping abruptly, she turned to face him and arched a brow. "Honestly? I find you attractive, annoying, irritating, interesting...annoying and naive." That was how she viewed him. They hadn't gotten to really know each other - and Magnolia really didn't care if they ever did.
Whirling back around she took the short-cut to the female dorms and glanced back at him a couple times. He was someone she would probably screw a couple times, lead him on, and then break him. Why? Because that's what she does to most people. If he was ever to change that (which he probably won't be able to, lbrh), hell would freeze over.
Currently...
Magnolia was one of the lucky few who didn't have a roommate, so she had all of her things spread throughout the room. Tossing her bag on the bed she didn't sleep on, she stretched her arms over her head and sighed. The door was left ajar for Allen if he had followed. If not, she would just close it later. Since Magnolia is generally an open person, it wouldn't be surprising for Allen to walk in on her changing clothes. For the moment, she had begun pulling off her stockings and tossing them by her closet.
To some her room would seem disorganized, but she knew where everything was. Delving into a pile of clothes, she pulled out a pair of sweat-shorts and t-shirt. Yes, they're clean. In one swift movement she had changed from her uniform shirt to the form fitting black top, and skirt to her AEROPOSTLE comfy shorts. Grabbing the remote to her MP3 player's doc, she turned it on and flopped on her bed. This is a good way to end a day.
[googlefont=Raleway]
|
|
ALLEN PETERS
JUNIOR
Posts: 15
Popularity: 10
Player Name: Allen Peters
Hover Image: http://i67.tinypic.com/296etzc.jpg
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1689/junior-allen-peters?page=1&scrollTo=10542
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1692/romeo-juliet-allens-plotter
Character Type: The Charmer
Club: Drama
|
Post by ALLEN PETERS on Jul 2, 2016 19:34:19 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]
Did he regret hearing Magnolia's answer to the question he'd so blatantly posed? To him the response was confusing at first, but perhaps there was a reason for it. Her words had been so hard to discern because maybe she wasn't quite sure herself on what to think. She listed good traits, bad traits, but didn't seem to choose one over the other. It was just a neutral statement, albeit she had said annoying twice. Allen probably should have taken the hint from that much alone, but he was a stubborn teenager that much was definite. So upon finding his way into the female dorms, his eyes stayed on the redhead alone. He didn't want the others, to know he was here nor did he want them to suspect anything that might not have been. Allen absolutely hated rumors, and found the truer they were the more uncomfortable they felt. No one ever had the intention of admitting a rumor was correct, because it surely felt awful. Thankfully Allen had yet to face the brunt of such gossip, and merely skirted along the outside of the social circle...that is besides the various women he attempted to woo. [break][break] When they'd finally reached Magnolia's room, Allen couldn't help but note the condition. A smirk crossing his features as he idly memorized the quaint atmosphere. The room almost fell like a symbolic comparison to the very girl who lived in it. Comfortable, a little messy, and had a beauty despite the problems it may have had. Not that he'd share the sappy line with her, as gaudy as that would have been. He instead opted to shut the door behind him, making his way inside without much of a care. Allen had less concern with her privacy than he did with the two of them getting caught together. Not that he was ashamed of it, whatever "it" was...but because he didn't know, he didn't want anything to happen for Mag's sake. So with another few quiet moments, he decided to fill the air with some conversation. "Mind if I ask you a few questions?" Her answer wouldn't really matter, given Allen's knack to continue regardless...which he surely did. "What is it you find annoying about me? So much so that you would use the word twice?" He smiled, glancing down to her with a raised brow. [break][break] He could fix things, make them a bit more...to her taste. If there was something truly aggravating about him, he wanted it gone or changed...maybe just subdued a little. Whatever the case, he continued with the interview. "And you said I was interesting...attractive...what do you mean?" His expression remained curious, acknowledging her comfortable position as he laid leaned against the wall nearest the door. If need be, he could leave whenever she so chose...hopefully not soon.
[attr="class","iconie"] [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:300px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:610px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
|
|
DARREN POWERS
SENIOR
that's a nice shade of whore red.
Posts: 10
Popularity: 10
Player Name: tuna
Hover Image: https://67.media.tumblr.com/ca0bae26d195db4bd56fc4a674a19856/tumblr_o8ot2r4Uxl1v8x2n7o2_250.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1615
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1688
Cell Page: #
Wanted Ad: #
Character Type: trickster twins
Club: athletics club
Sound: http://a.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmwk1yXCSA1qdrdhdo1.mp3
|
Post by DARREN POWERS on Jul 3, 2016 17:38:45 GMT -5
Right hand twisted the doorknob of a certain dorm room at the end of the hallway, his left dipped low into his pants so as to readjust his package. now under the florescent lighting of the hallway, his right hand moved as well to slide up his trouser zipper. he was in midst of rebuckling his belt when another door behind him opened followed by a screech, "oh my god, you're naked," came a familiar voice. amber eyes blinked over his shoulder and caught a relatively tall freshman who was currently grinning widely at him. darren let out a laugh, "the fuck was that? never seen a dick before?"hearing this, the fourteen-year-old brooke cerabino snickered, "well, it's not like it's just out in the open." she said, trotting a few quick steps so she could walk alongside of the elder twin. "what'ja doin' here, anyway?" "it amazes me that you'd even bother t'ask, but if ya want the details," darren began as he proceeded to finally put his t-shirt back on, "some chick had snuck some cats into her room and i was playing. with her cats." he said sarcastically through a lazy yawn, one hand fishing into his pocket for his cellphone. brooke's eyes widened, "but i just did that yesterday! i didn't know... wait, did you come to my room?" "is that an invitation? shockin'." the redhead questioned, arching a brow though his gaze had remained on his phone. blue eyes blinked stupidly back at the senior, "i dunno. not right now, though, i gotta go and fix a water fountain!" "ha, what a shithole of a school with their phantom technicians." darren laughed as he tapped away on his phone screen, his other arm draped across brooke's shoulders. "yeah! they're never really there when-" "'sup, fucker? never knew y'cared enough to call." the interruption was abrupt and brooke turned to look up at the senior, noticing that his phone was now pressed against his ear. with a shrug, the freshman pulled herself away and trotted down the hallway to one of the elevators, "see ya, whichever-one-you-are!" she said, glancing over her shoulder briefly to wave at darren who was still on the phone; probably with his brother from the sound of things. the ginger's own attention, however, had flicked over to the other elevator when the doors opened. he caught sight of a familiar redhead followed by a blonde. not entirely unusual, but the fact was, the blonde was clearly a guy and it definitely wasn't a regular occurrence in the female dormitory. after all, it was against the rules and most people were rather discreet about it incase someone nosy decided to report them to a teacher. pulling the phone away from his ear, he ended the call without a thought. like some sort of hungry hound that had noticed a prey, darren followed the pair. whatever sleepiness he had from the previous workout (?) was quick to be replaced by a malicious grin. hands in his trouser pockets, the football team captain made his way to the very room that the duo had disappeared into. with the majority of his weight in his left leg, darren lifted his right foot and slammed it against the dead centre of the door a couple times. had the school been less blessed with its facilities, the door might have already been kicked down but, thankfully, laguna creek was a wealthy academy. maybe this was one reason why the technology club members were constantly needing to run around fixing things on campus: the powers twins certainly fed to the list of destroyed properties quite regularly. "fbi, open up!" he called out, completely unfathomed by the fact that someone next door could very well just ring a teacher over. WORDS: 648 TAGGED: MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA, ALLEN PETERS NOTES: that moment when darren and brooke's convo sounds like they're just discussing lunch |
MADE BY VEL OF GS
|
|
MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA
JUNIOR
Posts: 17
Player Name: lithian
Hover Image: https://pp.vk.me/c630016/v630016086/2777c/ucpvKO9Xs9o.jpg
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1643/junior-magnolia-delfau-de-pontalba
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1470/lit-get
Character Type: alpha bitch
Club: volleyball
|
Post by MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA on Jul 3, 2016 21:24:11 GMT -5
I CAN'T FIND MY WAY Her eyes had closed, enjoying the feeling of the bass thrumming through the air from the music. If it weren't for the fact she knew he'd come in, Magnolia would've completely forgotten about Allen. He was being much more discreet than she normally was. One eye opened to glance at the blonde male who had propped himself against the wall. More questions? Closing the eye she had opened, Magnolia turned up the volume to drown him out. Sadly, however, she could still hear him. The speakers only went so loud before she was getting a knock on her door from the girls in the dorm.
Reluctantly she turned the music down and propped herself up slightly. She blew at her bangs to get them out of her vision, so she could glare at Allen more clearly. "You talk too much. I'm letting you be in my presence, isn't that enough?" Magnolia rolled her eyes and sat up Indian style on her bed. So he wanted conversation, obviously. Whatever, she would indulge him this time. "Ah, hm. Your persistence is annoying." She shrugged slightly and then looked to the ceiling. For the most part she was being honest. Most people knew to not bother Magnolia Delfau de Pontalba if they knew what was good for them. Because of that, she had gotten used to being alone.
Allen then chose to ask about the positive comments she'd made. Uhg, had that been a mistake? Magnolia gave him a side glance and arched a brow, "You aren't stupid - you know you're good looking. When I say 'interesting' it mainly means you don't bore me, and I can stand to have you around." She paused briefly to smirk, "When I say so, anyway."
The playlist had ended, and all she heard was loud voices in the hallway. That wasn't something new, honestly, but it was annoying. Standing up, she grabbed a hair tie and pulled her long red hair back into a ponytail. A stern and pissed expression took place of the placid cool one she normally had. Pushing past Allen, she was about to open the door when there was silence. Hm. Relaxing she was mid shrug when she heard the banging on her door.
Darren, that voice was unmistakable. An audible sigh was exhaled as she opened the door. He was the one person she could call a 'friend' of sorts. He came with benefits too. A small smile donned her features as she took his appearance in. "Well Mr. Powers, how can I help the FBI this evening?" Magnolia gave a side glance to Allen, and then back to Darren. She wasn't hiding him, he just happened to be on the opposite side of the opened door.
[googlefont=Raleway]
|
|
ALLEN PETERS
JUNIOR
Posts: 15
Popularity: 10
Player Name: Allen Peters
Hover Image: http://i67.tinypic.com/296etzc.jpg
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1689/junior-allen-peters?page=1&scrollTo=10542
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1692/romeo-juliet-allens-plotter
Character Type: The Charmer
Club: Drama
|
Post by ALLEN PETERS on Jul 5, 2016 22:34:39 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]
Allen had almost jumped at the sudden slam that greeted the door, having been right beside him at the time; the sound disrupted his train of thought significantly, but a quick recovery was all it took before Allen's eyes flattened slowly. He knew the voice that laid on the other side, resting just within the confines of the hall was none other than Darren Powers. A competitor in the masterpiece that was the blonde's pleasant game of cat and mouse. Allen had seen the other male work on occasion, not as a means of stalking but simply because the other male was doing the deed so blatantly. Allen at the very least tried to keep his happenings between himself and the one he was with, but this man seemed to have a brashness unlike any other. The blonde had heard of a brother...but had never actually seen the younger of the two yet. Surely he would regret the day he did, if the boy was anything like Darren. That was besides the point however, as the more important question arose within the junior's mind. What was Darren doing in the girl's dorm himself, and specifically in front of Magnolia's door? His brow furrowed, but his lips didn't usher a single word before the door swung open. Mags greeted the football captain with a smile, which had been slightly unexpected but somewhat easy to predict. Needless to say he wanted to understand what the dynamic was between these two. Not that he'd figure out immediately, but some clever assertions into the conversation would do hopefully. [break][break] Allen had a certain way with people, and often times he could get things out of others without even hinting that he was the one who wanted to know. He could let the conversation play out, then he could just make inferences from there...but that wasn't the way Allen was going to play this particular scenario. With a small lean forward, he came off the wall before rounding his way around the door that separated him from their guest...or rather Magnolia's guest. He wasn't going to hide himself either, knowing well enough that they would both get in trouble for invading the girl's dorm in such a way. As long as Darren went down with him, he was somewhat fine with taking a fall. Though he didn't seem to fear that outcome, since Allen knew Darren likely wouldn't rat him out over something like this. Probably blunt enough to ask a few questions instead, something that Allen wouldn't handle unless required of course. He and Darren didn't talk too much after all, and he didn't expect they had too much in common. Maybe he could be pleasantly surprised...maybe. "Hey Darren. Oh, sorry, maybe you would prefer detective?" The male asserted with a small smile himself, knowing that it was all he really needed to say for now.
[attr="class","iconie"] [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:300px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:610px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
|
|
DARREN POWERS
SENIOR
that's a nice shade of whore red.
Posts: 10
Popularity: 10
Player Name: tuna
Hover Image: https://67.media.tumblr.com/ca0bae26d195db4bd56fc4a674a19856/tumblr_o8ot2r4Uxl1v8x2n7o2_250.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1615
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1688
Cell Page: #
Wanted Ad: #
Character Type: trickster twins
Club: athletics club
Sound: http://a.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmwk1yXCSA1qdrdhdo1.mp3
|
Post by DARREN POWERS on Jul 7, 2016 0:02:12 GMT -5
It didn't take long for the door to swing open. the familiar redhead fell into his field of vision, "called it," he laughed, foot lowered to the floor though his hands remained in his pockets. when she identified him as 'mr. powers,' he quickly quirked an eyebrow, "bae please, it's aaron," he said, leaning against the door frame as his eyes slid up and down, clearly not at all shy with checking out magnolia's assembles, "thought i drilled this into y'the other night. but mrs. powers works just as well. 'less ya just got that abortion."grinning, his fingers inside the pockets moved, stretching and bending as he cracked his knuckles. amber eyes quickly blinked when he felt something in his pants, "whoops, fondled myself," he gave a loud laugh, then, and proceeded to pull out the same hand so he could pat his own crotch, "i know ya missed him, baby girl. mmmhmm." darren added with a wink sent to the only girl present. with that, his attention slipped to the blonde who had already made himself known. addressing him so familiarly as if they actually knew each other. but, he knew it all too well: that game of trying to play up some sort of familiarity. darren scoffed in amusement as he peeled himself from the door frame. "and who the fuck is this pint-size?" the previously arched brow lowered slightly though his expression never lost its usual arrogance. eyes flicked back to magnolia, "oh wait, there's the abortion. only reason you'd be talkin' to this prat is 'cause he got a nice-sized johnny," the hand that was only just at his own privates extended towards the blonde, going straight for the spot between his pants, "let's try it out."forcing his way into the room, he pulled himself close to the blonde. with one hand still attaching itself to the blonde's crotch, his other snaked over to his behind, where the crack laid; it was the only other thing about him that darren actually cared for, really, "how ya feelin' asstronaught? ready to explore uranus?" he asked ever so casually as he grinned at the other male, "face fucking is cute and all but honestly, i'm an ass man."WORDS: 387 TAGGED: MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA, ALLEN PETERS NOTES: hue |
MADE BY VEL OF GS
|
|
MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA
JUNIOR
Posts: 17
Player Name: lithian
Hover Image: https://pp.vk.me/c630016/v630016086/2777c/ucpvKO9Xs9o.jpg
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1643/junior-magnolia-delfau-de-pontalba
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1470/lit-get
Character Type: alpha bitch
Club: volleyball
|
Post by MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA on Jul 7, 2016 0:58:29 GMT -5
I CAN'T FIND MY WAY Crossing her arms over her chest, she rolled her eyes, "You start something and don't continue playing along." Noticing the movement from Allen, Magnolia looked at him - her dagger-like gaze warning him to back off. However he clearly didn't understand, or care, at the moment what she was indicating. Darren and his twin were always a bit 'unpredictable' and she didn't think Allen would know how to deal with him. However when he spoke, it seemed that Allen knew of Darren, but then again who didn't?
Eh wait, this wasn't Darren? Wait, when had she slept with Aaron? This is giving me a headache. She rubbed her temples and shook her head.
Her gaze landed back on Aaron as he mentioned something about an abortion. The fu-ck...Well, why not go with it. "I got that taken care of, no worries." Magnolia waved her hand in front of her face, eyes closing for emphasis. Had there really been an abortion, hell no. Internally, she wondered if Allen would believe Aaron. That would be amusing. Opening one eye she crossed her arms over her chest, choosing to ignore his comments about his crotch. Sometimes she contemplated on exactly what went through the boy's head, but then she remembered he was the epitome of a 'jock.'
What Magnolia had not been prepared for, was his sudden entrance into the room so he could grasp Allen's crotch. "If you want him, take him - but not in my room." She shrugged and took a step towards Aaron, so she was in between them enough to stop him from reaching around to grab Allen's ass. Even though it wouldn't do much good, she glared at Aaron with what was her fiercest gaze she could muster. In all honesty she could care less what these two did on their own time and not in her room.
Catching Aaron's hand in mid air she sighed and brought it to her chest, letting him freely grab her boob. Boobs were a great distraction for guys, right? "Seriously, tone down the male on male hormones, Aaron." That was the best Magnolia could come up with at the moment. Lifting her foot, she put it against his crotch, pressing down with just enough force to possibly put him in a bit of pain.
[googlefont=Raleway]
|
|
ALLEN PETERS
JUNIOR
Posts: 15
Popularity: 10
Player Name: Allen Peters
Hover Image: http://i67.tinypic.com/296etzc.jpg
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1689/junior-allen-peters?page=1&scrollTo=10542
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1692/romeo-juliet-allens-plotter
Character Type: The Charmer
Club: Drama
|
Post by ALLEN PETERS on Jul 7, 2016 20:54:08 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]
Not really much difference between the two brothers if Allen was to be honest, but he supposed that was the whole point behind the two of them being twins. They shared more than just looks, they'd shared a life time. He was surprised that at this point they weren't completely dependent on the other. It would be hilarious if that had been the case, but no, Aaron was just as straightforward as Darren was. Not that Allen could ever tell who was who, so the name game was something he would have to watch from now on. He could just call them whichever name he felt like, and then they could correct him if they wanted. He didn't really care given his own jealousy and testosterone were beginning to kick in. That didn't really help much though when Aaron came in for what appeared to be a crotch fondle. Allen wasn't about to budge because some athletic jock wanted to take a feel, but he wasn't going to take any shit. In fact, after a moment his hand came down to swipe the red-head's hand to the side. "Might be bigger but doesn't mean you get to touch it." Allen chimed idly, watching Magnolia step before him to halt further advances from the overly touchy male. The blonde would have protested her intervention, but his eyes trained almost entirely on the hand that rested upon Magnolia's breast. Had she just done that herself? What was she thinking?! The male grit his teeth, looking over to Aaron quietly. Oh how he wanted to do something, but chose against it. His hormones weren't going to get him into any more trouble than he could already potentially get into. Being in the girl's dorm was alarm enough. [break][break] He sighed, reaching out his hand nonchalantly to take Magnolia's waist as his other hand came up to her unoccupied breast. It may have been a bit rude...but he wasn't about to let Aaron get the one up on him with this one. To emphasize the point, he wanted to go ahead and refer to Aaron by his brother's name. He didn't know if that would insult him by any means, but he hoped it would do something to the other male's ego. "Alright, Darren. You can go to the moon with yourself later if you want 'asstronau- ya know what, you can go ahead and go now! Imagine how much fun it'd be, maybe in front of some freshman. They'd love it, truly." He wanted to go ahead and get some ideas in the jocks head, maybe in hopes of leaving them in peace. Though Allen started to question if he wanted to be alone with Magnolia now...surely he would suffer for what he'd just done. Pride had gotten the best of him yet again!
[attr="class","iconie"] [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:300px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:610px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
|
|
DARREN POWERS
SENIOR
that's a nice shade of whore red.
Posts: 10
Popularity: 10
Player Name: tuna
Hover Image: https://67.media.tumblr.com/ca0bae26d195db4bd56fc4a674a19856/tumblr_o8ot2r4Uxl1v8x2n7o2_250.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1615
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1688
Cell Page: #
Wanted Ad: #
Character Type: trickster twins
Club: athletics club
Sound: http://a.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmwk1yXCSA1qdrdhdo1.mp3
|
Post by DARREN POWERS on Jul 16, 2016 22:49:11 GMT -5
The other ginger was clear with her intentions, as usual. at least she was always to the point with him, anyway. then again, he didn't exactly care if magnolia ever lied to him until it affected him for whatever reason and... well, clearly, her warning wasn't something that would.with a toothy, albeit cheeky grin, his gaze flicked to the guy he currently had his hands all over: until the wandering fingers were brushed away, "nah bud, sorry to break it to ya but, pretty sure mags could be an a-cup and it'd still be bigger than li'l johnny there." shoulders rolled slightly as some sort of shrug, "no wonder mags doesn't wanna fuck you though 'cause, your specialty is prolly sucking dick." at this, he snickered to himself. gaze flicked back to magnolia, or rather her hand that had now insisted on moving his from allen's crotch over to her chest. "porque no los dos?" asked the seventeen-year-old with an arched brow, fingers squeezing without a moment's hesitation, "what'sa matter? wishin' you had a cock for me to suck now?" amber eyes blinked rather nonchalantly though the hand that was on her breast was quick to grab at her intruding foot: more specifically, her ankle. holding it fully, he proceeded to turn, twist, magnolia's ankle inward towards her own body, almost as though he was threatening to snap it for her stunt. actually, correction, that was exactly what he was doing: threatening. "yeah, yeah, y'take aaron junior, i take one tit, and you're walking for a month." amber eyes blinked, and he twisted harder, "make that two."then, as the blonde, too, decided to somehow take over the other half of magnolia's body, the ginger let out a loud laugh. 'darren,' huh? either allen hadn't caught on that he was acting exactly like the younger twin, or he thought that the casual slip would piss him off being that he was currently 'aaron.' but for what reason should he get angry? it never actually mattered to either twin when people mixed them up because, had they cared, they wouldn't even have started switching identities in the first place. mental games aside (because that sort of stuff got boring pretty fast, let's be real), it wasn't entirely difficult to catch on now with the fact that this had somehow turned into a competition for allen. lucky for him of course, because no son of the powers family would ever back down from such a thing, "what'sat mouth do, anyway? talks a whole lotta shit but prolly blows even better, right maggilicious?" he said. though, despite his hand still blocking her foot from his crotch and his words actually addressing her, darren's gaze never actually bothered to cast magnolia a glance. instead, his free hand reached forward in order to trace the blonde's jawline, "what ya say, huh? not in her royal bitchesty's room but how about out in the hallway? you an exhibitonist at all? or is this more about her and not us?" head tilted slightly to gesture to his fellow redhead. WORDS: 528 TAGGED: MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA, ALLEN PETERS NOTES: ahaha bitchesty /exists stage left |
MADE BY VEL OF GS
|
|
MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA
JUNIOR
Posts: 17
Player Name: lithian
Hover Image: https://pp.vk.me/c630016/v630016086/2777c/ucpvKO9Xs9o.jpg
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1643/junior-magnolia-delfau-de-pontalba
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1470/lit-get
Character Type: alpha bitch
Club: volleyball
|
Post by MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA on Jul 17, 2016 0:40:57 GMT -5
| ◀ | You're the apple to my pie ❤ Somehow she knew he would go after her foot. Then again it’s kind of common sense for any male to protect his baby-maker, that was just innate. Magnolia faltered, seeming a little annoyed by his presumption. Had she said anything about not wanting to sleep with Allen? “I don’t think I ever said I wouldn’t sleep with him.” The squeeze did nothing to her but add to her irritation of the moment, even though she had been the one to bring his hand to her chest. “Not at all. I’m perfectly content with just a vagina - thanks.”
Wait, what now? Spanish? She didn’t know Spanish, “Je ne sais pas espagnol, essayer français.”
Mags hadn’t even realized he had let go of her breast until she felt pressure on her ankle. Given that he was male and athletically toned, he definitely could do some damage. She was no weakling either - plus she needed that ankle. Instead of tensing her calf muscles and tendons, she relaxed her limb and let him push it towards her with ease. Since most of the conversation was between the two males, she decided to run her fingers through Aaron’s red hair gently, parting his bangs. However there was motive behind this.
At the mention of a nickname he’d given her, she looked to his face - not sure if he had finally decided to talk to her or not. It didn’t matter, because she didn’t like what he’d called her. The fingers that had been caressing his hair now gripped the strands tightly and pulled so that his face would be turned towards her. Whether he looked at her or not was his choice. “One, let go of my ankle. Two, don’t call me ‘Maggilicious’ ever again. Three, you need to leave.”
|
|
|
ALLEN PETERS
JUNIOR
Posts: 15
Popularity: 10
Player Name: Allen Peters
Hover Image: http://i67.tinypic.com/296etzc.jpg
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1689/junior-allen-peters?page=1&scrollTo=10542
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1692/romeo-juliet-allens-plotter
Character Type: The Charmer
Club: Drama
|
Post by ALLEN PETERS on Jul 17, 2016 1:15:17 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]
Darren as per his usual want, was making a muck of yet another situation that he clearly shouldn't have been involved in. Yet here he was, doing what he did best. In some way Allen should have been infuriated with the male's blatant intervention in their conversation, and what possibly could have been something more. Yet, it seemed that it was a useful time to prove a few things that he considered useful. First and foremost Magnolia had gone against Darren's words and had decided that Allen wasn't necessarily ruled out of being slept with. Not that it meant much at the moment, but the implications were certainly there. Would did they imply one may ask? They implied that Allen actually had a chance, and truly that was all he was looking for. Whether she saw it that way was something he would never be able to understand unless directly told, but it'd given him a new sense of confidence. One that Allen used as he let go of the female's breast beside him, finding the action despite the heat of the moment was inappropriate. His eyes wandered Darren for a moment, trying to size up the well-sized male as he and Magnolia played both a physical and mental game. [break][break] It would have been amusing to watch if it weren't for the fact that Magnolia was to him, under his possession or watch. Surely he shouldn't be letting Darren do this sort of thing to her, but he knew the redhead could likely take him in fight. Allen did his fair share sure, but Darren had the stockier build. He likely did more work than Allen did as well, considering his sports background. Regardless, he merely raised a brow and pulled out his cellphone. It seemed to be the only reasonable thing to do at this point, and he knew it would do for someone. Magnolia might have even gotten a free day entirely, in the worst case scenario that is. Why was it the worst? Well, because Allen wasn't there with her. "It's alright Aaron. I don't mind the comments, and know I don't hold any of it against you." His fingers slid over the buttons with ease, scrolling through his contacts with a brief intermission to look at Darren before hovering over his contact for the school. "You and me can go see the principal, after we're both kicked out for being in the wrong dorm. Doesn't bother me all that much as long as it doesn't bother you."
[attr="class","iconie"] [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:300px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:610px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
|
|
DARREN POWERS
SENIOR
that's a nice shade of whore red.
Posts: 10
Popularity: 10
Player Name: tuna
Hover Image: https://67.media.tumblr.com/ca0bae26d195db4bd56fc4a674a19856/tumblr_o8ot2r4Uxl1v8x2n7o2_250.png
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1615
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1688
Cell Page: #
Wanted Ad: #
Character Type: trickster twins
Club: athletics club
Sound: http://a.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmwk1yXCSA1qdrdhdo1.mp3
|
Post by DARREN POWERS on Jul 21, 2016 22:04:03 GMT -5
Feeling the sudden pain at his scalp, the redhead let out a snort, "that actually the best y'can do, maggibitchface? well, incase you're as much of a masochist as yer a sadist, i guess. never was gon' stay, just droppin' by t'check out the new fag. didn't mean to spark any jealousy or nothin'," his eyes briefly closed so he could nod his head once in a mocking manner. actually, what's with girls and hair-pulling, anyway? it barely did shit outside the bedroom even though the three of them were practically in one right now. at the thought darren gave himself a laugh despite the pain and the hunching position he was semi-forced to be in. releasing magnolia's ankle, the seventeen-year-old was quick to yank his head backwards, not exactly fazed by the pain and bits of hair loss; he was an athlete, after all. at the same time, the hand that held magnolia's limb pulled back then aimed a sideway strike, knuckles first, at the other ginger's face. almost as though he was backhanding in a tennis game. straightening himself, the jock flicked his gaze to the blonde. he caught sight of the cellphone and this time, gave an even louder laugh, "there's the knight in shining armour; sacrificing himself for his princess, huh? loving the chivalry there, pint-size," sending a wink to allen, the ginger grinned. he then took out his own phone to casually snap a picture of the duo, "for keepsake," he explained, "i'll remember t'fap to it on grad day."turning around, he let himself out of the room but never forgot to give one last glance to allen, "and i'll say 'hi' to 'em teachers if yer sending some of them this way, suicide squad," he blinked, and brought his phone up again when it began to ring, "better yet, i'll give them a buzz on my way back."stepping out into the hallway, the seventeen-year-old tilted his head left and right to crack his neck before answering the sudden call. when his brother's voice came screaming into his ear about being on level 40 of call of duty: zombies and that they needed 'backup,' darren laughed loudly and proceeded towards the elevators, "just dying over a lack of me huh, ya fuckin' shitcanoe."WORDS: 390 TAGGED: MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA, ALLEN PETERS NOTES: OK I THINK DAS IT BYE GUYS |
MADE BY VEL OF GS
|
|
MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA
JUNIOR
Posts: 17
Player Name: lithian
Hover Image: https://pp.vk.me/c630016/v630016086/2777c/ucpvKO9Xs9o.jpg
Application: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1643/junior-magnolia-delfau-de-pontalba
Plot Page: http://heartstrings.boards.net/thread/1470/lit-get
Character Type: alpha bitch
Club: volleyball
|
Post by MAGNOLIA DELFAU DE PONTALBA on Jul 22, 2016 12:46:18 GMT -5
| ◀ | You're the apple to my pie ❤ The best she could do? No, but it was the quickest way to get his attention. Ignoring his comments, she let go of his hair just as he was pulling away. There was no sexual meaning behind her pulling his hair, but she began to think that it may have crossed his mind that she was in that mindset. Just as she went to rub her temples, Magnolia saw his hand coming toward her face with full force. She turned her head just quick enough that his hand would have grazed some of her cheek and mostly jaw bone. Okay so that did hurt a bit...
Magnolia hadn't realized that Allen was calling security, but when she heard the ringing, she turned toward him and snatched the phone from him. Aaron was leaving, that's all that mattered at this point. The jocky red-head was getting on her nerves more than usual, so when he took the picture and stepped out into the hallway, she kicked her door closed. "All he's good for is a fuck - seriously..." Rubbing her jaw, she sighed and plopped down on her bed. Tossing the phone back to Allen, call ended, she narrowed her gaze at him, "You may not care, but I'll get in trouble too. So how about not."
Her eyes drifted to the clock, and noticed that it was getting late. Freshman run started at midnight, and she had to participate. Grabbing her phone, she called a girl from her team and looked at Allen. "Hey Alissa, where are we meeting up at?" Silence... "Ah, gotcha. See ya." Ending the call, she sighed and fell backward on her bed. She needed to get changed again.
"So Mr. Drama Club Member, when do you plan on heading out? I've got to kick some freshman ass tonight."
|
|
|