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Post by December on Nov 26, 2006 18:07:14 GMT -5
Do's Dress: i121.photobucket.com/albums/o206/angelofinfidelity/Anime%20Females/dreamwithweirddog.jpg?t=1164581247
Dorinda ran around the house, wishing it was easier to get ready for some big dinner party that wasn't even hers. Stopping by her brother's room, she peeked inside and glared at him. "Why can't you two just get over yourselves and ask?! Just send her a text and say 'Hey, I'm coming to this party thing whether you like it or not!' It's kind of obvious from my point that you want to go," she said hotly, swirling away in her dress. Hisagi rolled his eyes and turned onto his side, uncaring of his sister's words--or at least he thought so. How could she read him like an open book like that? "Hisagi, you better pick up the phone and call her! Or I'm going to do it for you!" Dorinda slammed her door shut, glancing at the clock. It was only seven forty-five, but she still wanted to be ready before they came by. She began messing with her hair, although she couldn't do much, and then started on her make-up. I'm not going to make it tonight. I'm going to drop dead once I even get in that limo car, she thought.
Hisagi stared at his cell phone, wanting to text her but not wanting to text her. He wouldn't even fit in, simply because he detested getting fancily dressed for some occassion. Just do it, Shuuhei. Quit being some chicken-faced asshole-but then again.. you've always been that way, huh? he thought to himself, staring at Aileen's number on his cell. Sustaining a sigh, he closed his cell phone and laid it under his pillow, flipping onto his back to stare at his ceiling. I was too busy staring at my ceiling because it was mocking me... Go have fun, Do. Just don't do anything stupid, all right?
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 26, 2006 18:42:35 GMT -5
Party Outfits:i37.photobucket.com/albums/e57/Dark-Sayuri/normal_240276-200610091015202.jpgi37.photobucket.com/albums/e57/Dark-Sayuri/53b1bd74.jpgA limo pulled up on the driveway and parked carefully on the curve. The driver hit the horn twice before coming out and opening the back seat door. Aileen stepped out running her hands down the martial to take out wrinkles followed by Derrick his suit in perfect condition. In his hands a bouquet of white roses as a greeting present, his sister smirked giving a pat on the shoulder. “Let’s go-your lady awaits.” She teased walking elegantly in her heels inwardly cursing the pain they caused her feet, she pressed the doorbell button with a perfectly manicured finger Derrick right behind her. “I can’t believe you didn’t accept any dates, Aileen. Father is-“ Aileen turned giving him a sharp look to make him quiet. “I told you not to talk about that once we got out of the car. I can deal with father when we get home…he’s too excited to do anything drastic like last time. Oh, c'mon on Dorinda! Hurry up!” She called out playfully her hands circled her mouth.
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Post by December on Nov 26, 2006 18:53:23 GMT -5
Hisagi's outfit: i121.photobucket.com/albums/o206/angelofinfidelity/Anime%20Males/Renrii___The_demon_version.jpg?t=1164582103
Dorinda jumped and cursed when she heard the horn, and again when the doorbell rang. Luckily, thier mother slept like a damn rock. Dammit dammit dammit! she cursed, looking at the clock. It was only two 'til eight. "Hisagi! Open the door and let them in or something. I'm almost done!" she yelled to her brother. She heard him say something, hearing an object hit the wall and something else before she heard his door slam and his footsteps heading down the stairs. Thank god he actually listened for once. But I wonder what's crawled up his ass and made him so cranky...
With a sigh, uncaring that his hair was messier than usual and that his clothes were disheveled from tossing all over his bed, he opened the front door and looked at the Jabak siblings. "Do said you can come in. She's almost done," he muttered, leaving the door open as he headed for the kitchen. He glanced around, seeing that his sister had cleaned up the house mostly so that it looked like a decent home instead of a dump it usually is. Taking a can of Cream Soda from the fridge, he leaned against the counter and took a drink once it was open, keeping his eyes on the ground. Hurry up, runt. So you guys can scat as quick as a mouse getting it's cheese off of a trap, he thought, toying with the tab until it broke off and dropped into the can, like it usually does.
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 26, 2006 19:04:40 GMT -5
Derrick entered dragging Aileen by the arm inside since she took so long stalling and gently shut the door behind them. He placed the flowers down on the coffee table and took a seat on the couch waiting for Dorinda to come down. Aileen on the other hand followed Shuuhei and caught him in the kitchen slowly approaching him uncertain. “Hey…sorry we came unannounced like that, I told them to call ahead and not honk like that. What are you up tonight?” I want to call him by his first name…Hisagi. It’s too late to ask him to come I guess. She looked down biting her bottom lip, her eyes stopped on her feet studying the jewels on her high-heels in disinterest.
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Post by December on Nov 26, 2006 19:23:20 GMT -5
Hisagi stepped toward Aileen until he was just a foot away, lifting her head by the chin. "Don't look so gloomy. I prefer to see you showing 'affection' to your brother than to look like you have a raincloud over your head," he muttered, letting his hand drop and taking a drink of his soda. He then turned away and walked to one of the cupboards, trying to occupy himself. "Want anything to snack on before you go? We've got more snack foods than meal food, thanks to Dorinda." Just as he closed a cupboard door, his phone vibrated and he plucked it out of his pocket, flipping it open. Rolling his eyes, he sent a quick text back to the sender before putting it back into his pocket.
Dorinda stumbled across her bedroom, opening the door as she began tying the silk lace across her ankle on one of her heels. "Give me a second! Just gotta put on my other-Shit!" Dorinda let go of her heel as she caught herself on the wall, letting out a sigh of relief as she didn't fall. Carefully sitting down, she resumed putting on her high heels before standing and straightening her dress and hair, then stepped out of her room and closed it. Watch how you walk, don't fall, trip, slide, whatever. Quickly but carefully, she went downstairs and immediately saw Derrick, but no sign of Aileen. Flashing him a smile, she headed toward the kitchen, knowing it was the only other place anyone could have gone. Poking her head in, she saw her brother and Aileen, and silently hoped one would talk to the other about the party. Stupid brother of mine. I swore he was brought up different than this to let such a good opportunity go, she thought, slipping away and back to Derrick. "Just checking on my brother. Don't want him to do anything reckless in the kitchen," she muttered unenthusiastically.
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 26, 2006 19:50:32 GMT -5
Aileen’s cheek tinted pink even after his touch had left her placing her fingertips at her chin. How could he tell I was moping just now? I guess I’m too obvious at times. Snapping out of her thoughts she followed him over to the cupboards. “I don’t know I should eat before the party. Ack!” Twisting her ankle Aileen fell into Shuuhei’s back her hands rested on his shoulder blades for support. “Ow… That was smart. You okay Shuuhei? I didn’t mean to use you as a cushion like that-I’m sorry!” She stammered trying to lean back against the counter to stay off her ankle. Stupid ass heels! I knew you were too cute for some reason, you’re evil!
He snickered on the couch hearing Dorinda’s shouting as she dressed. I didn’t know women had such a hard time getting dressed. Glad I’m a guy. He smiled then looked around for Aileen, she disappeared again for the third time this week without him noticing! Footsteps came hurriedly down the stairs to make Derrick stand roses back in hand ready to compliment Dorinda until she turned for the kitchen ruining the moment. His eyes fell flat and breathed out a sigh he went after her to spy on her brother as well. Wonder what she means by that…
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Post by December on Nov 26, 2006 20:08:23 GMT -5
Hisagi lifted his soda, taking a drink, but almost choked when Aileen fell into him and jerked his body. Placing the can down, he reached for the towel, stifling the sudden laughter that appeared. Turning around, he took one look at Aileen and took her by the waist, setting her on the counter. "And this is why men are glad they aren't women," he muttered under his breath, raising a brow as he stepped away to run a cloth under hot water. Once done, he returned back to Aileen and carefully wrapped it around her ankle. "Just.. move it around a little and it should feel better.. I think. You know I barely go to class... but I don't even pay attention when I go, so I guess this is the consequence, no?"
Dorinda watched as Derrick went toward the kitchen and sudden panic shot through her. Thinking quickly, she spotted a small glass vase and lightly tipped the stand it was standing on, causing the vase to fall to the floor with a loud crash as she took a couple of steps away. Clapping her hands over her mouth, she then returned to the stand. "Oh shit!" she said, the words muffled under her hands. "U-umm.. Derrick! Help me with this!" Dorinda shuffled across the floor in her heels until she was behind Derrick, pushing him toward the mess of glass. Can't let him ruin it. He'll walk in and if they're talking or something, they'd probably notice and then it won't happen! she reminded herself in her mind, heading back across the room to the closet. Getting the broom and dustpan, she hurried back to Derrick and handed him the dustpan as she began to sweep the glass. "Wow.. our house is pretty.. um.. random. I think we have a stray cat in here.."
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 26, 2006 20:21:08 GMT -5
Aileen blushed placing a hand down on the towel to hold it. “I think you learned enough to manage yourself. Thanks for the towel… I should have been more careful in these heels, sorry.” She smiled lightly at him her eyes caught in his emerald orbs, her cheeks heated up again not drawing away from his face. “Hisagi, you’re really sweet when you’re open around others did you know that?” Aileen hung her head down to see her ankle in the shade of red signs of possible swelling. “Damnit, I don’t think I can go to the party now. I guess it’s home for me.”
Derrick’s head was inches away from the corner until the vase crashed to make him jerk around. “Are you alright Dorinda? I’ll clean it for you, I don’t want the broken shards to cut you.” He hurried over bending over and collected the vase pieces carefully with the broom she brought over. “Random? Stray cat? Um Dorinda, are you okay? You’re acting kinda over the top all the sudden. Nervous about the party or something maybe?” Derrick asked giving her a weird arched look holding the glass in the duster and headed for the kitchen again. “I’ll throw this away real fast then we can be on our way.”
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Post by December on Nov 26, 2006 20:38:09 GMT -5
"Ah! No!! I'll do it, don't worry!" exclaimed Dorinda, running after Derrick as fast as she could. Growling, she pulled off her heels and, tossing them aside, ran and tackled Derrick so they flew past the kitchen doorway. Sitting up roughly, stradling Derrick, she looked down at him with irritated chocolate brown eyes. "Don't go in the damn kitchen! How many other hints do I have to give you for it to get in that thick skull of yours! I mean, I just broke a glass vase just to get your attention, said I'd throw the glass away and then tackled you from across the room. Are men like you always this dense or are their good looks supposed to make up for what they lack?" With her arms crossed under her breasts, Dorinda looked down at Derrick, then realized that she was sitting on top of him.. with a dress on. Her face burned crimson and her mind was going psycho, but she was too shocked to move. "U-umm..."
"Heh, I guess you've seen through my 'bad-ass' image for school. I just don't like getting too close to so many people like others do." He reluctantly looked down at her ankle when she broke the eye contact, seeing that it was, indeed, going to be swollen. Home..? So soon, eh? Kinda sucks. "Well.. you can't put any pressure on it.. So walking is not a choice for you," he said just as he heard glass hit the floor for the second time. He glanced over his shoulder but saw nothing. Rolling his eyes, he sighed and looked back at Aileen. "My sister is probably being a clutz again. Don't worry about her." Without hesitation, he grabbed Aileen's foot and took off her heel so the towel could do a better job of relaxing the muscles in her ankle.
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 26, 2006 20:59:32 GMT -5
Derrick stared at her dumbfounded before his boyish instincts were alert. He laced his fingers behind his head and leaned back grinning at Dorinda holding in his laughter. “If you wanted me on the ground for this all you had to do is ask. Wait-what are you hiding in the kitchen? Hey! I take offense to that statement, and here I thought you were a nice girl.” He said over-dramatically putting the back of his hand to his forehead slumping back on the ground. Derrick lifted up his upper half with ease even with her on his stomach almost meeting her face inches apart. “As much as I enjoy this position I do need to breath and in order to do that you might have to move off my stomach.” He smirked at her smartly his arms folded on his chest.
Aileen placed a hand on Shuuhei’s leaning over inches away from his face. “Well if I can’t walk and Derrick is taking the limo what am I going to do? Hop home? No one is at the mansion because of the party so everyone is either going there or has the day off. I’m screwed…” She pointed out the situation obviously leaning back with a sigh. “I’m such an idiot… You must really be annoyed by me already.” Aileen gave him a sympathic look removing her hand from his.
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Post by December on Nov 26, 2006 21:13:50 GMT -5
Dorinda's mind flared suddenly, different emotions flying through her. "That.. That's not what I did it for! You're twisting my actions and words to sound that way, you.. you sex-craved maniac!" she said, not keeping tab of her choice of words as she scrambled off of him hurriedly. Crawling to the kitchen door, she closed it swiftly and sat down with her back pressed against it, looking over at Derrick. "And I am a nice girl... I just have my moments, that's all. Girly-man..." As she muttered the last of her words, almost in a mocking tease, she looked away from Derrick. In the back of her mind, Dorinda knew she would have stayed there a moment longer if she had been given the chance, but so would any other girl if they had been in that situation. Hell, if it was any other girl, she wouldn't be surprised if they hadn't moved and just attacked him.
Without much thought about it, he grasped her hand before it slipped completely away and a smirk appeared on his face. "You really don't realize things that are placed right before you, do you? I can take care of you until your brother and Do get back from the party-then you can go home and get some rest so your ankle can get better in no time," he said. He then looked back at the door as it was slammed shut, wondering what was happening out there at this point. "Plus, if you were annoying, I would have honestly thrown you out of the house like I've done to Dorinda a couple of times." He shrugged carelessly as he turned his emerald gaze back to Aileen.
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 26, 2006 21:25:23 GMT -5
Derrick laughed getting up listening to Dorinda not wiping off the grin on his face the entire time. He walked to the kitchen door a hand rested on it hovering down to her. “Oh? First I’m dense and now I’m a sex-craved manic, how on earth do I ever accomplish that in one minute? Yeah, you do have your moments…like now.” He said breathlessly brushing his lips against her then stood back up giving a small smile. “Now let’s have a look inside that kitchen shall we?” Derrick put a hand on the door ready to open it regardless of Dorinda’s position to block it.
Aileen gave him a flat-eyed look before laughing at the image of him tossing Dorinda out. “Such a loving brother I see. She isn’t that bad and here I thought you were the protective kind.” She smiled her hand accepting his on top, her heart flutter at his touch and gave her a dizzy spell. “Umm Shuuhei…? Do you really mind if I stay here, I mean until the party ends that is. I did want to ask you to go with me and I feel really bad doing this to you-“ Aileen froze not meaning to give out the truth like that, she turned her head blushing. Real smooth, just blurt out your whole life story while you’re at it to help the moment why don’t you?!
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Post by December on Nov 26, 2006 21:54:51 GMT -5
"A-a-a....what? Wa-wait, wait! No! Stop right there!" Dorinda sharply stood between Derrick and the door. Now how the hell to stop him...? she thought, poking him in the stomach. She then slapped at his hand, pushed his chest, and done whatever else she could to get him away from the door. Jesus, for a skinny hot guy, he sure is built like a stone... Giving a frustrated sigh, she planted her hands on her hips, looking up at Derrick. "Sorry, Derrick, but you can't go in there..." she said, building up her courage for her possible only resort. At the last instant, she broke down and ran behind him, then leaped on his back, lacing her arms around her neck and her legs around his waist. "Derri----ck! Quit being such a meanie face!" Her words were slightly muffled as she buried her face in his back.
Hisagi rose an eyebrow at her. "Really? Well then, this is the least you can do to make up for it. But to be honest, I really was going to crash the party.. subtley.. and spike the punch just for fun. And I really am a protective brother, just not inside of the house," he said. Glancing back at the door, he thought he'd better tell Dorinda at least. Slipping out his cell phone, he called their house number and Dorinda answered it seconds later. "Hey, Aileen can't go to the party because she twisted her ankle. She agreed to stay here until you guys get back. Is that okay?"
"Of course it's okay! I just have to drag Derrick out of here, that's all..."
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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 26, 2006 22:06:46 GMT -5
Derrick sighed at Dorinda’s attempt to stop him walking over to the couch. With experience he knew what to do in situations like these, he caught her wrists around his neck and flipped her over on to the couch safely bending over. He smirked at the end result and placed the roses down on her lap. “A meanie face? What’s a meanie face may I ask?” His eyes taunted her and sat on the end of the couch with a thump. Derrick glanced at his wristwatch then at Dorinda. “We better get Aileen and get out of here. The party will start soon if we don’t.”
Aileen undid her braid and shook her hair loose running her fingers through it. She brushed a few strands that kept going into her eyes over and over again and lifted the other leg up on the counter to lean her chin on the knee. “So…what now?” Her eyes stared at him gently studying the details of his face and smiled to herself. Aileen leaned over and brushed her lips against his cheek after a moment. Bringing her face back a few inches to smile at him muttering breathless. “Thank you Shuuhei, I owe you one.”
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Post by December on Nov 27, 2006 5:56:29 GMT -5
Dorinda gently picked up the roses and looked at them, then over at Derrick. Heh... How sweet. Even after all that stuff, she said, a small smile playing across her face. Shaking her head lightly, she set the flowers down on the coffee table and went to go get her heels. "Well, that's the thing. Aileen said she can't go and for us to go on ahead because she just twisted her ankle," she reported, sitting back on the couch next to Derrick. Dorinda began to put them back on, this time without so much problem. "She'll be okay here, Derrick. Hisagi can take care of her until we get back. They're friends and just need some time to build trust, like every other person, and this would be the best time to do it." Dorinda picked up the roses and stood, looking down at Derrick. "Come on, we don't want to be late to to the party now, do we?"
Hisagi smirked. "I'll hold you to that." He then glanced at the door, wondering if Dorinda successfully dragged Aileen's idiot brother out out of the house without him breaking anything. You've changed for a girl in one day. You've laughed, smiled, joked, teased... But, you haven't kissed her yet! How do you feel about it? Shut the hell up...
Looking back at Aileen, he let out a light breath and rested his back against the counter. "Well, I'm sure once they leave, we can have dinner and watch a movie. There's not much else to do around here than that. What kind of movies do you like to watch, mainly?" he asked, so he could better scope out the movies she might like.
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