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Post by →lilu on May 4, 2009 17:08:59 GMT -6
Are you in the mood for some dude? Are you in the mood to be subdued, Or would you rather just mingle?
Seany had to admit that he was watching her every move. He had to admit that he was enthralled by her and all that she did. In the back of his mind, he secretly hoped she was dismounted to his side so he could catch her and ride away into the sunset like her knight in shining… uh, vans. But of course, the last thing he wanted was for her to fall off – plus, how awkward would it be if he missed her, or her fall created a domino effect, and he fell too? – no matter how cliché and adorable it might be. He watched her bite her lip out of the corner of his eye, and he suddenly could not think about anything else. Ugh, boys. Yeah, he hated himself sometimes; he could get pretty disgusting. But for the most part, he played the role of chivalrous gentleman, and he loved every minute of it. He could admit to loving romance novels, (and not the ones with all the sexual gore) but that was another secret he kept well hidden for the most part. Face it, Seany. You’re a freak.
Yeah, okay, maybe. But who could resist his charm? Certainly not Andrea, it seemed, for she was flirting just as eagerly as he. Or was she? It certainly seemed so. Now now, Seany, don’t count your chickens before they hatch! He wasn’t counting chickens, just incubating the eggs, that’s all. Now, was that such a crime? He listened to everything she said, still keeping his eyes focused on the road ahead, but in reality, his peripheral vision focused on her. He set his jaw in a grim line like he saw in the movies, but it was only to keep his mouth from screaming happily when she accepted his invitation for a ‘date.’ That’s what it was, right? A date? Dancing and a movie sounded pretty date-like to him. You know how to dance, huh? He nodded, and turned his head so she wouldn’t see him smile. This resulted in him getting whapped in the head by an overhanging branch, however, so he turned his eyes back towards her. When she remarked that she was terrible, he shook his head animatedly. “Oh, I don’t believe you could possibly be bad at anything.” He smiled deviously, and stuck out his tongue momentarily. Never for too long, lest spittle drip off the tip and make him totally unattractive. He then addressed the next order of business. “I would love to watch a movie; your choice. I really couldn’t care.” That was the truth, he really didn’t. Be it chick-flick, sci-fi, horror, or drama, Seany was there 100%. And as for spending too much time with her… He looked aghast. He gripped his heart, momentarily forgetting to steer – good thing he had such an amazing horse, he’d have to give C an extra carrot or two next time he saw her – so he could look especially hurt. When he finally decided that enough play-acting was enough, and when he figured he was on the verge of falling off, he spoke. “Darling,” he said, in his most Carey Grant-esque voice, “I’ll cherish every moment I can get with you.” Wow, way to make it obvious Seany. As for time and place, he suggested “tonight at seven? I’ll pick you up.” He felt giddier than he ever had in his life. Well it’s official, Seany. You’ve fallen in like. Oh, you betcha!
ooc // aww thanks! (: I can say the same for you & Andrea. I think that Seany and Andrea compliment each other nicely, haha. (:
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Post by [ Andrea ] on May 4, 2009 17:45:54 GMT -6
ANDREA WINDSONG with RISKY SIGNATURE;;
Tell me what do you see When you looking at me On a mission to be What I'm destined to be [/i] She had only learned how to hip hop dance, for she went to clubs often. Many of the club guys would hang around her and they'd grind together, of course, even when she wasn't sober, she pretty much did the same thing. Something about Seany made her behave herself. She was always the one to "come on strong" (that's how others put it) and she would end up feeling alone. But him being like a gentleman and such, made her tone down and act like a good girl. Though we all do know quite well, that Andrea was the party night life girl (that was a vegetarian, don't forget that). His compliment: Oh, I don’t believe you could possibly be bad at anything made her smile uncontrollably. Why was he so sweet? He made her heart pound faster and her inside tingle and mush into a big blob. She looked ahead, Rhea leading the way. Though it wasn't hard to know where to go, they were only following a path. "Ah, that is where you are wrong" she smiled and winked at him, "There are many things that I am not good at" she laughed, thinking about the times when she tried cutting someones hair, cooking, and sewing. Though, she always tried hard, they would always turn out terrible. I mean, seriously, how hard could it be to just follow the recipe written on the card? For Andrea, it was death. Andrea began to think of movies. Horror was one of her favorite genre of movies. The semi-new movie, A Haunting in Connecticut, sounded like the perfect movie. "Well, I would like to see, A Haunting in Connecticut", she shrugged, "but if you don't want to watch that, I'm cool" she smiled. Maybe they could hug and hold each other at the scary parts? Why couldn't she think of Romantic movies. Then again, those weren't her favorites. She'll work something out with this movie. I’ll cherish every moment I can get with you, she smiled, her cheeks turned red and she began to twirl her hair a bit. "Aw Seany, you're sweet. Almost too sweet" as she continued to smile, she bit her lower lip. She couldn't help it. She was about ready to fall off of Rhea just so he could hold her. tonight at seven? I’ll pick you up, seven, great! She thought to herself. She nodded, "Mhm, sounds fine" she grinned. Word Count: 402 Muse Level: Medium - High Notes: - Ahaha, why thank you! I think they'll make a cute couple. And yes, I do agree, they compliment each other. Haha! -[/blockquote][/size]
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Post by →lilu on May 4, 2009 18:31:31 GMT -6
Seany shivered in his saddle, but it was not from the air. His excitement radiated his kneecaps, and made his hands shake. He felt like he was on top of the world – but for right now, on top of C would suffice. He tried edging C even closer to her own horse, hoping that he’d jolt and touch her, only if momentarily. It was so insane, but he felt that if they came in contact, there would be a lightning bolt in-between their skin. He, comic book nerd turned horse enthusiast, could almost imagine it: a little yellow squiggle shooting from their arms. He could almost feel the energy; so much that if he just leaned to the side… There. Cleverly, he disguised the fact that his arm was brushing hers as a jolt. He could pull it off well, because he still wasn’t rooted to his saddle as she was to her horse’s back, so it looked like an accident. He hoped that the flirtatious side-grin he gave her didn’t give him totally away, but secretly he wished that it had, and she knew that he had been trying to come in physical contact with her. Woah there, buddy, take it slow. He was, wasn’t he? I mean, a little arm-to-arm contact was hardly the kind of thing that got you expelled, or in trouble with your parents. I’m cool, Seany thought, although he was literally sweating.
Her voice made him sweat more. Why was it that he was perspiring all of a sudden? Oh yeah, maybe the fact that she had totally just agreed to go out with him on a date. Sure, she had agreed before, but now that she was recommending movies made it all the more real in his mind. He still disagreed that she could be bad at anything, though, and he made this fact known to her.
“Well, I’m sure that you have to search high and wide for things you can’t accomplish,” he grinned at her, sure that if he smiled big one more time like that, he’d crack his jaw. “I, on the other hand…” He giggled, and sat down in his saddle, where he realized he had been popped up like toast in a toaster for the past few minutes. Weird, Seany, really weird. Why don’t you just sit down like a good little boy and listen to the pretty girl without looking like such a freak? His mind was really annoying him right now. I’m tryyyyyying, He groaned at it, screwing up his face to get the message through. That’s normal. Nice. He exhaled. Sometimes he wished that he was brain dead.
The moment he forgot about his head and how incessant in its jabbing it could be was the moment he heard her mention horror movies. Probably his favorite genre to watch on a date, his heart skipped a beat thinking about how wonderful it would be to have an excuse to hug her. He made a scary noise.
“That sounds great, only if you promise to hold me come the scary parts.” He winked, but was only half-joking. Hopefully, he would be the one doing the holding. Aw Seany, you're sweet. Almost too sweet He grinned and could almost feel his jaw crack.
“I really hope you don’t think that I’m sugar-coating what I say,” he said with a smile. It was the complete truth, he was being totally real in what he said. He sang the last bit of his sentence. “Because, hon-eyy, I mean ev’ry word, I hope you know thaaaa-t!” # 78 thing that I fail at: singing. Oh well, we can’t all be maestros!
ooc // yes, they’re adorable(: I love playing seany, he’s such a freak though, hah. Oh, and do we move threads, or continue on this one? And I’ll be online for a while, so maybe if you are, then we can squeeze a few more posts in? (:
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Post by [ Andrea ] on May 4, 2009 18:43:10 GMT -6
ANDREA WINDSONG with RISKY SIGNATURE;;
Tell me what do you see When you looking at me On a mission to be What I'm destined to be [/i] Rhea's tossed her head up, flickering her audits a bit. She wasn't all that comfortable with another mare so close to her. Andrea corrected her, asking her to move slightly closer to them because they were on the edge of the path. Did it matter? Yes. She glanced up ahead, a turn was coming. That must be where the trail turns to return back home, right? She shrugged at her own thoughts. "Whoahh, cooking is not that far out and wide" she smiled, nudging him with her elbow. "I'm a terrible cook! I suck a sewing. But I know one thing I'm good at" she smiled, thinking he'd get the point. Hopefully anyway. "I don't think you are sugar-coating everything you say. You better not be" she joked, laughing lightly. She honestly just wanted to get off of Rhea right now and hug him, never let go. Rhea began to get slightly impatient, she began to pick up a prance. Andrea slowed her down, backing her up a bit, before picking up a walk again to catch right up with Seany and C. She glanced down at her wrist, looking at the time. It was about four pm. She would have to get ready soon, she didn't want to see him smelling like a horse, then again, that's too late. Still, she wanted to freshen up a bit. "And yes Seany" she finally began answering him, "I'll be sure to hold you tight on the scary parts" she nodded, grinning. Word Count: 249 Muse Level: Medium Notes: - I'll be on for quite some time as well. Hm, maybe we should move it. But I don't know where to move it to... :/ -[/blockquote][/size]
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Post by →lilu on May 4, 2009 19:18:41 GMT -6
C could feel the tension between herself and the other mare. She wasn’t particularly comfortable with the current situation either, but still, all to please her man. But when she saw that the other female was getting antsy, she side-stepped lightly without displacing Seany too much from the girl’s side. It seemed, however, that her companion was doing a fine job of notifying her human; so C barely had to do anything. Better for her. She walked lazily along, keeping her head up but turning her ears to the floor so that she could give them some privacy.
Seany itched her withers. He was getting increasingly more comfortable with her, and so he was able to reward her a lot easier than before. He looked out at the trail, realizing they were almost back. Already? It felt like minutes ago that she had helped him with his saddle. Hopefully the night wouldn’t go so quickly. He focused back on the present and on her. --ooking is not that far out and wide He had zoned out, therefore losing some of her sentence. He could gather what she had said though. Cooking. She was bad at cooking? I'm a terrible cook! I suck a sewing. But I know one thing I'm good at He caught that, but it was just the last part that caught his attention. …I know one thing I’m good at. What a remark! He felt a devious grin creep across his lips, mold them into a wicked smile.
“Oh baby,” he murmured under his breath, not really caring whether she heard or not. It was quite a racy thing for her to say, and one that, especially in him, applied hidden messages. He loved it.
“Maybe one day you can demonstrate this secret talent for me.” He winked, a popular recurring thing, but the only thing he felt could really communicate his true feelings. He was kidding, of course… or was he? I don't think you are sugar-coating everything you say. You better not be. At this, he stood up in his stirrups – a new-found bravery – and bowed, then sat back down before he killed himself. “You have my word. Plus, I’m not very good at hiding lies, so you’ll be able to tell if I ever fib to you. Not that I will, I have no reason to. Lying to girls, not my bag.” He smiled reassuringly. And when she said that she’d hold him on the scary parts, he nearly fell out of the saddle. Pinch me, I must be dreaming. Nope, this was reality, and he was more than happy to own up to that fact.
ooc // yeah, I have no idea where we could move it. And sorry if my posts are getting a little lacking, I’m multitasking… not very well haha.
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Post by [ Andrea ] on May 6, 2009 17:24:20 GMT -6
ANDREA WINDSONG with RISKY SIGNATURE;;
Tell me what do you see When you looking at me On a mission to be What I'm destined to be [/i] Andrea patted Rhea's neck. The lake was coming up soon, though they could pass by it quickly if they wanted to. She sat in the saddle, soon glancing over at Seany. Now feeling a bit more 'excited', she wanted to hug him and kiss him even more. "Maybe" she said in a seductive voice. She shrugged slightly, the lake was now coming into view. "Seany", she began with a smirk, "Rhea's getting a bit tired, and so is my ass. Do you think we can stop by the lake up there and talk?" she smiled, though she knew it would take more time from their evening together. But did that really matter? No. She had all the time in the world to be with him, that is, if he wanted to. But he had already clarified with her that he pretty much had a big interest with her and would cherish every moment of it. Wasn't that how he said it? She sighed softly, figuring to forget about it and move on. Word Count: 172 Muse Level: Medium Low Notes: - Do you think you could make a post somewhere after we have this moment with them? xD -[/blockquote][/size]
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Post by →lilu on May 7, 2009 15:19:42 GMT -6
Sitting deep in the saddle, Seany tried to keep his cool. It was pretty hard though, due to the rapid-fire flirt war taking place between them. Just when he thought that his comment couldn’t get any racier, she said something that either knocked him out of the park, or opened his male mind to a plethora of possible responses. Most of these responses, however, would have made his mother wash out his mouth with soap – but what else was new? He had a dirty mind, face it. This, then, was probably the reason that when she made the comment about her ‘tired ass’ he couldn’t help but blurt out flirtatiously, “Really? Because it’s killing me too.” He hadn’t actually noticed her backside, but he assumed it to be nice-looking to match the rest of her. When he realized what he’d just said, however, he bit his lip. that wasn’t incredibly awkward or anything. He blushed, and he felt his ears get hot, typical signs of embarrassment. Why now? He had said plenty of embarrassing things earlier. It was probably because she was so suave with her flirts, and he tended to be blunt and bawdy. Oh well, he was sure that this wouldn’t be the last time tonight, might as well get over it.
“Sorry, that was pretty bad,” he apologized, throwing her a weak smile. “I’d love to stop and rest for a little while.” He decided that if this was indeed the path they decided to take, that he’d take more charge this time. I, he thought silently am going to help her off her horse like a real man would do. Implying something there, Seany? To do this would require some planning. He’d have to dismount quickly enough to make it to her side, much like opening the car door for a girl. He’d done that plenty of times, so this should be a walk in the park, right? Or, you know, a walk by the lake.
ooc // yes, of course xD
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Post by [ Andrea ] on May 14, 2009 16:17:28 GMT -6
ANDREA WINDSONG with RISKY SIGNATURE;;
Tell me what do you see When you looking at me On a mission to be What I'm destined to be [/i] As the mare pulled herself to a stop, Andrea glanced over at CC and Seany. They seemed to be slightly in a rush, and if only Andrea could step into his mind, she'll never know what went on in that boy's mind. Patting the mare's neck gently, Andrea pulled herself forward and slid off the mare's side. Seany was rushing, still, and Andrea was taking her sweet time. She hit the ground with her feet and let Rhea go. Rhea was one good mare, who knew which way to go, what to do and what not to do. Andrea praised herself for her training. She worked so hard with Rhea .. and even though she does have her hard days, all in all the mare was perfect. Though yes, agreed, all horses, humans, any being has their days. Andrea looked over at Seany with a pleasant smile on her face, "So what were we talking about?" she asked laughing lightly. Word Count: 160 Muse Level: Low Notes: - I'm so sorry for the late post -- I've been busy and I have a lack of muse. -[/blockquote][/size]
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Post by →lilu on May 21, 2009 15:26:54 GMT -6
Well, there goes that. He watched with dismay as she dismounted by herself, but did not allow the disappointment to become obvious upon his features. Instead, he halted C and bounced out of the saddle. That was something Seany was good at: bouncing. Well, not literally, but his personality displayed so much exuberance that one might think he was physically lively. He slipped down C’s side easier than hot butter on a frying pan, and walked to where Andrea was standing. Rhea, he observed, was left standing, and was quite stoic in her mannerism. She didn’t look like she was planning on going anywhere. He could probably do the same thing with C, but a wave of nervousness flooded him. He couldn’t deal if Cali ran off; better safe than sorry. With some trouble, he lifted the reins over her head, and held them like a leash in his left hand. Would this be slightly awkward? Having a gigantic horse trailing along? So much work! All he wanted was to walk with Andrea. He sighed, and politely inquired, “Uhm, what do you think I should do with her…?”
He laughed, and ran his free hand through his hair. At this point, he wasn’t really even thinking, his mind was wandering so much. He gasped for an idea. Maybe just secure her to a branch? Or would that be dangerous? He sighed, fitfully. Maybe he should just let her loose. It was moments like this when he craved the formality of a halter and lead. Whatever. “You can’t run very far, if you do run,” he murmured to C, stroking her neck lightly. “I trust you.” Carefully, he unhooked her reins so they wouldn’t get caught on anything. He hung them on a nearby branch. “Stay.” He commanded, holding his palms out to her. She shook her head lazily, and switched her weight on her feet. Turning his attention back to Andrea, he sighed happily and offered her his arm. “Shall we walk?”
Her question, what had they been talking about, was at the back of his mind. He didn’t really know, and he didn’t really care; they’d start something new, for sure. He was positive they could find some other conversational spark, or maybe just walk in comfortable silence. Either way, he was happy.
ooc // sorry it took so long!
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