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Putting 3 apples together makes 1 big apple.

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1 Putting 3 apples together makes 1 big apple. on Thu Apr 26, 2012 1:21 am

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It was a raining day, like it usually is in Washington. Lue was just out, without an umbrella, strolling on the sidewalk. He was wearing his usual shit; blue pants, white shirt, thin black jacket, shoe gloves, blah blah blah. It doesn`t even need to be said, people got eyes don`t they? Anyways, it wasn`t odd that someone just walks around unprotected in the rain. It rains most of the time in this place, those that run about just gave up carrying an umbrella. Most are so used to the rain they don`t even get sick for being outside. Only those that do not wish to be wet waits inside. Or carry umbrellas when they go to work and whatnot.

Lue then suddenly needed to tinkle, the thought came to mind about just relieve himself right at the spot, the rain will wash it away. But, he wasn`t cold at all which would be an exception to doing it he figures. Instead, he`ll do what any self-respecting good citizen would do, take a piss in an alleyway. He took a turn into the very next alleyway he reached, and walked right in. He made it to a couple of trashcans and felt that this was a good spot. He does his business between the cans. Oh such fun it was pissing in the rain. He finished his business and walks out the alleyway.

Continuing his stroll down the sidewalk, he didn`t even had a destination. All he had to do at home was just chill on the computer. He has some very inappropriate habits that he wants to get rid of. A good long walk would help to get his mind out of the gutter. Besides, it was very good exercise.


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The city of Seattle was covered in a blanket of damp coldness, sheets of water falling down in buckets on the pavement to the point that there was absolutely no escape from its wrath. The petite blonde could not stand the dreaded icy river that fell down on her body, nearly freezing her already icy blood. Out of all the places she could have gotten a hint to go to, this place was the absolute worst. She could only assume that if the person she was looking for was in this city, he had come here just to anger her.

A sudden deep sigh slipped the female’s lips as she silently pushed herself forward, the rain pelting down on her snow white skin as she pursued her lips. The drench of rain was soaking through the cloth of her jacket as well, forcing her to pull her arms in closer to her body. Luckily for her she had expected that it would be pouring in this dreaded state, so she dressed warm despite the fact that it was rather warm in San Francisco. An obsidian colored sweatshirt that looked to be two sizes two big was pulled over her frame, a pair of dark wash skinny jeans hugging her legs. It was a casual outfit, one that she could have cared less about if it got ruined in the rain.

”Look at the bright side, if I do not find him here I can at least see if my little toy is hanging about is home city.”

Ophelia muttered these words quietly to herself, fearing the worst the longer she stayed in the rainy state. The only thing that made her feel like her time her was not a complete waste was the fact that Ezekiel could have been wandering about the area, someone who she would not have minded wandering at all.

Suddenly the little phone that was hidden away in her jacket pocket started to vibrate, her eyes flickering down to meet the sight of the screen as she pulled it up to her face. The rain was creating a haze though, making it near impossible to see any of the lettering of the text as she moved along the street. With a sharp noise of irritation she decided it best to duck into an alley way to read the writing, taking a turn down the closest one on her left as she covered the tiny screen with her pale hand and squinted. The cheap phone revealed only a text from one of her coworkers asking if she could fill in for her tomorrow due to a family emergency, something that Ophelia did not want to work with at the moment and yet could not ignore; she quickly typed away a little reply before shoving the device back where it had came from.

When she had ducked down the alley way the female had not inspected it to see where she had been walking, so her new inspection nearly made her yell out at the man that was standing on the other side with some malicious comment. Some people were idiots and she could not believe that someone would relieve themselves in an alleyway. Her body seemed to move on instinct after that, brushing past him as quickly as she could as she moved back onto the street to start her wanderings once more with the hope that this idiot would not follow her.


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OoC: Didn`t thought you`d actually come up and watch me pee >_>

holy fucking shit, yeah, I was typing the post to be waaaaay to difficult. When it shouldn`t be. just saying, had to redo it e.e




IC: A few meters ahead of him, he sees someone that is over-clothed. New to the town it seems, no one around here dresses like that. Looking upon the figure, he could feel opportunity. He could get some really good exercise from fucking around with the person. He thought to himself for a moment, should he use his treks are no? That would depend on the person then. If she had her own treks, or if she could put up a fight: Then the easy answer would be to use his own treks. If the stranger was just and ol` average person then he would restrain from using his own treks and just have fun without them.

He doesn`t really mean to be a dick, but he has the feeling that it`ll be alright to do so. It`s not everyday he meets someone that he can play with. There were only two other persons, and they both had treks themselves. Guh, it`s pretty obvious that this stranger would have to be something treks related. If not then she really must be unique. Lue wasn`t gonna waste his time in thought though. He start to run toward the over-clothed person and before getting too close he leaped toward them. Yelling at the top of his lung, "Surprise butt sex in the rain". Likely just causing them to both lay on the ground.


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OOC: If you decide to relieve yourself in an alleyway (THREE TIMES), expect people to walk in on you. xD


The female simply kept moving along the street, her wheels offering little resistance to the slippery concrete that was attempting to throw her on the ground; she was lucky that she had decent balance for otherwise she probably would have fallen several times. It was probably not the most intelligent thing for her to go riding around on her Air Treks out in the open though, this being because she could have easily gotten hurt if she made one wrong move. That added to the fact that she could have easily gotten caught must have made her seem like an idiot, but she was not worried about that. After all, the rain offered her a shield from the wandering eyes that could have turned her in.

With a small sigh she reached up and pushed the droplets of water out of her eyes, trying to clear up her vision slightly so she would not have to worry about becoming blind. She really was not use to the dreary Seattle weather which lead the female to not pay very much attention to those who were around her. In fact it left her completely lost in her own little world right up until a yell broke her train of thought. Out of instinct she spun around on her heel, dark crimson hues narrowed in pure irritation as she prepared to rip apart whatever little annoyance was behind her; normally she would not have even paid mind to the noise, but the words that were chosen made her want lash out like a wild beast. What she was not expecting though was to be tackled to the ground, her back colliding with the ground as she slid back a foot or two.

A loud hiss escaped her lips when she hit the concrete, a hiss of pure annoyance rather than one of pain. With little to no effort she grasped the neck of whomever had jumped on her, throwing their body so she was now perched on top of them. Her knees were planted in his stomach, cutting off his air way slightly as she dug her nails into the soft flesh of his neck. There was an even sharper edge attached to her tone, her words laced with malice as she glared down at him with bloodied eyes.

”You are obviously not very smart, are you?”


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OoC: "but the words that were chosen made her want lash out like a wild beast", to surprise butt sex? TCH! Typical city female >_>




IC: Now laying on his back with a grip around his neck. He has never been mounted before. It felt really bad, why should she be the one to mount him? They aren`t married. This is rape! Anyways, the crazy lady spoke to him with a tone that of a heated cat in July. "Nope, just lonely", his rebuttal. Now what to do what to do... His mind went blank for a split second, noticing a strange feeling. This feeling, it was due to this girl being on top of him. This feeling, is the feeling of being squashed: She must weigh a fucking ton!

He must do something quick before his bones begins to crack from the fat crazy lady. He bend his knees and places his feet down onto the ground. He popped out the wheels from the bottom of his shoes that then started to spin. "Begone Shamoo", he yelled out as he drags himself forward along with the girl mounted on him. It was also in this position, he starts performing the Forgotten Freak. However, doing it in this position is weird. Usually you have your body lean forward. But in this position his body is leaned back.

It`s not much of a handicap luckily. He was very nimble and with that, he can get his legs into the right positioning to allow him to bend his ankles as much as he could when doing this trick normally. Also his nimbleness helps him keep on foot in the slippery wet ground. If they were to keep traveling as they are now, in a moment or two, they would fall down the set of stairs up ahead.


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OOC: Excuse the crappiness of this post. Dx


Ophelia tried her best not to read too much into the boy’s odd facial expressions that continued to change with his thoughts simply because it seemed to her that they were not pleasant ones that she wanted to see. By his earlier exclamations it was obvious to her that his mind dwelled in the gutter, so any thoughts that he had about her were most likely perverted or disgraceful. It was only because he did not speak these words that she did not squeeze the life out of him, though she still kept her nails sunk into the tender flesh of his neck. It was only going to take one set of words or movements to set her off though and she honestly awaited it eagerly just so she would have an excuse to harm him. He was far too annoying in her opinion and she had only known him for a few seconds.

Out of everything the woman had readied him to do though, this was not one of them. His whole body began to lurch as though he were doing some sort of Air Trek trick and how she was cursing herself for not disabling him a few seconds ago when she had the chance. Her bloodied hues narrowed down at him as she hissed out of irritation for the new turn of events. She preferred playing with her prey and making them suffer, not getting tossed around like a rag doll, but she supposed she could not change that now.

With little effort she changed her positioning, pressing her wheels down into his stomach and releasing his neck before she jumped away from the imbecile. Her wheels skittered on the wet pavement in the slightest as she moved backwards, though she easily caught herself and stood back up to her full height. Her irises were still glaring at the idiot who she was being forced to deal with, an idiot who obviously had no idea who he was trying to attack. In all honestly she was perfectly fine with this since he would soon figure out that she did not play these ridiculous games.


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