After her high point shot Amberelle was a little hesitant to jump right in again. The blonde knew she was in the right spot so she didn't want to move, but popping off more 100's in a row wouldn't exactly be too conducive to friendly competition. So, she picked up her next ball and rolled it around in her hand while she listened to the others teasing each other.
Now be nice, let's all hope being an Evenhet isn't contagious because well.. really, who wants to live eternity in fear? She winked at her Tacharan companions.
I'd say virtual shooters but I'm very good at those, too.. so maybe some air hockey? Or we can let it be loser's choice, that sounds good..
Good clean fun
Nova looked around the arcade with a broad smile and gave Jan a little nudge as she stepped through the doorway.
"Look at us. Out on the town and having some good clean fun."Â?
True enough, they had managed to stay out of trouble so far and do a number of wholesome activities. Very respectable indeed, though the Tacharans could always make things more interesting if they were so inclined. For tonight, though, there was...
"Ooooh, skeeball!"Â?
Nova made an attempt to rush over to the classic game, forgetting her uncomfortable shoes in her excitement, and managed to twist her foot rather painfully in the process. Cursing, she managed to stumble over to a round table surrounded by stools instead, hoisting herself up and sighing in relief. The pain faded quickly enough...but she felt it would be better to just stay seated for a bit. Pushing off her shoes with a sigh of relief, she hung them by the heels on one of the supports for the stool and smirked at her companions.
"Who's making a fool of themselves now!"Â?
Amberelle DeEspionne
18 years ago
Alec Devereaux
18 years ago
Shaking his head mournfully, Alec turns to Nova.
Well, we'd better come up with something good. We're losing to Jan at the banter competition and Amberelle is creaming us at skeeball. Not looking good for Team T. Maybe we need something a bit more violent or underhanded...
Well, we'd better come up with something good. We're losing to Jan at the banter competition and Amberelle is creaming us at skeeball. Not looking good for Team T. Maybe we need something a bit more violent or underhanded...
Nova
18 years ago
Nova tried her best to keep her foot from 'accidentally' stepping on Jan's, though unfortunately she was just so darn clumsy that she slipped a little when her brother put his arm around her.
"Yeah, yeah, some day my prince will come. Hopefully not prematurely."Â?
She picked up the next ball and gave it an easy roll, landing it neatly in the 50 slot.
"Hmm, dirty jokes work. Guess my filthy mouth is good for something don't say it Jan."Â?
After this rapidly spoken comment, she turned to the group and chimed in on what their next activity could be.
"I wonder if they have those games where funny creatures pop out of holes and you have to beat the crap out of them...barring that, though, I'm easy enough don't say it Jan.
Might be fun to climb up that rock wall over there."Â? She pointed to the structure by the stairs. "Air hockey's cool too."Â?
She shot Alec a mock glare at the suggestion that they were losing the mouth off competition.
"We are not!"Â? Deciding 'are not' wasn't really a witty retort at all, she continued. "Jan said I had high standards, that's a -compliment-. Just like it's a compliment if I were to say Jan would look very nice and gentlemanly in a business suit. Not that I'm saying that; I like my tee shirts."Â?
"Yeah, yeah, some day my prince will come. Hopefully not prematurely."Â?
She picked up the next ball and gave it an easy roll, landing it neatly in the 50 slot.
"Hmm, dirty jokes work. Guess my filthy mouth is good for something don't say it Jan."Â?
After this rapidly spoken comment, she turned to the group and chimed in on what their next activity could be.
"I wonder if they have those games where funny creatures pop out of holes and you have to beat the crap out of them...barring that, though, I'm easy enough don't say it Jan.
Might be fun to climb up that rock wall over there."Â? She pointed to the structure by the stairs. "Air hockey's cool too."Â?
She shot Alec a mock glare at the suggestion that they were losing the mouth off competition.
"We are not!"Â? Deciding 'are not' wasn't really a witty retort at all, she continued. "Jan said I had high standards, that's a -compliment-. Just like it's a compliment if I were to say Jan would look very nice and gentlemanly in a business suit. Not that I'm saying that; I like my tee shirts."Â?
Alec Devereaux
18 years ago
Shaking his head sadly, he turned to Amberelle.
And now she's aiding and abetting the supposed adversary. Sigh. It looks like I've been stranded here and I have a mole on my team.
And now she's aiding and abetting the supposed adversary. Sigh. It looks like I've been stranded here and I have a mole on my team.
Waiter
18 years ago
Kelly the green haired counter girl yanked off her striped apron and stuffed it unceremoniously into her locker, then pulled her freshly dyed locks out of the ponytail, creating an emerald cascade down her back. At least she thought it probably looked like an emerald cascade, or something equally pretty like a green waterfall or something. Well no, that was just kind of gross actually, made her think of algae and toxic waste. She checked her mirror and ran her finger over her eyelid to smudge the black eyeliner a little more, then cursed when she decided she now looked more like a raccoon gone horribly wrong than a sexy goth chick.
Her boyfriend, Randy the waiter, was counting up his drawer but would meet her back here any moment. She’d been playing hard to get all day, doing that whole disaffected thing, but now it might actually be nice to look pretty. Smearing her makeup a little more, she finally called it good enough and pulled back to close her locker door.
That was when strong arms wrapped around her and she felt a wet tongue slide into her ear.
“Ewwwww! Gross!”
Squirming away and rubbing frantically at the drooly mess, she turned and fixed Randy with a glare before giving him a playful swat on the chest.
“So not cool!”
Randy just smirked and placed one hand on either side of Kelly, framing her with his arms. She leaned back against the lockers, trying to look unimpressed, but started wiggling again when he leaned forward and placed an even wetter kiss on her neck.
“Dammit Randy, knock it off!”
Randy was, meanwhile, trying to stay upright while laughing into her neck, giving Kelly the perfect opportunity to lower her shoulder and wipe the slobber off her neck and onto his shirt.
“Serves you right.”
“Yeah,” Randy said, “I guess it does.” Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled close and gave her a much less messy kiss. “I’m sorry, I’ll be good.”
Kelly pulled back, considering the sweet kiss and the promise for improved behavior. “You just better,” she said, before grabbing him by the back of the head and crushing her mouth to his. Randy made an appreciative growl and pressed his body against hers, grinding with his hips while his hands worked their way up her shirt. He gave several rough tugs to the bra strap before grunting in frustration and pulling away.
This, however, gave Kelly a chance to talk. “Is someone coming?”
“No baby, I’m just breathing hard.”
“Ewww, you’re so –dirty-.”
“So are you. My dirty girl.”
“I am –not-.”
To prove her point, she shoved Randy away and started for the break room door, but her boyfriend was quicker, jumping out in front of her to block her path. “Okay, okay…you’re a nice clean girl and I’m a bad bad man. Now come on. Come to daddy baby.”
Kelly made a face. “You’re not my daddy. That’s really really weird and actually pretty gross when you think about it, Randy.”
Randy put on a pouty expression. “Aww, come on baby. I’ll let you do that thing you like.”
Kelly raised her eyebrows. –That- thing? Cool! “Well alright. Come here.”
Randy bounded forward like an eager puppy dog and lifted Kelly up by the waist, walking them both over to where a bunch of crates and boxes were scattered. Setting her down he started on the buttons to his pants.
“Randy! I thought you meant something else!”
“Huh? What”
Blushing, she pulled Randy down and whispered something in his ear. His eyes went wide. “Kinky!”
Kelly put a finger to her lips and got up off the crate. “Shhh!” Pushing Randy forward so he was leaning against the crate, she stepped back for a moment to admire that totally hot ass. “Are you ready?”
“Yeah baby! I’ve been a baaaaad boy!” Randy gave said ass a little wiggle to prove his point, then felt Kelly’s little hand crack down hard.
“Holy shit! That hurt!”
“You know you like it, you naughty naughty man!”
“Er, actually…” crack “…maybe…” crack “not so much…”
It was now Kelly’s turn to pout. “Well…I supposed you’ve been punished enough…” That said, she gave Randy’s stinging ass a little rub before turning him around and pushing him up onto the crate, climbing on top of him and straddling his hips. The next several minutes involved a great deal of grinding and grunting as they made out furiously. As much as Randy had, whined that spanking had made him hot as hell and he was totally ready to get it on. Reaching one hand in between them, he decided to just say the hell with second base and go right for the goodies, but once again Kelly pulled away.
“What’s wrong –now-?”
“Don’t be pushy Randy. Let’s go behind the crate, that way we can recover if anyone walks in.”
Thinking that that was rather missing the point of having sex at work, he shrugged and moved to the floor behind the crate, where more vaguely simian noises commenced.
“Ooooh, baby! That’s it, right there!”
“Awww yeah! Oh! God! Ew, not there…yeah, there, oh god!”
“Ungh, who’s your daddy now!”
“Eugene Williams is my daddy, you sick freak! Oooh…damn that’s good”
“Urrrf…yeah, that’s it, yeah, yeah, yeah…oooops.”
“Ooops?” Kelly stopped in her twisting, writhing movements on the floor. “Dammit Randy, not again…”
Randy shook his head, though he was a little embarrassed. “No, I think we unplugged something…shit…”
Kelly pushed up and looked over. “Crap, you unplugged the power cable for the midway games.”
“What the hell? It could have been you that did it!”
“Well you’re the one who has to flail around like you’re trying to hump a bucking bronco or something…”
“Well you’re the one who won’t hold still!”
“Loser!”
“Skank!”
“Urrghfmp.”
“Ooooh.”
“Yeah.”
“Hot.”
“Nice.”
“Just like that.”
Her boyfriend, Randy the waiter, was counting up his drawer but would meet her back here any moment. She’d been playing hard to get all day, doing that whole disaffected thing, but now it might actually be nice to look pretty. Smearing her makeup a little more, she finally called it good enough and pulled back to close her locker door.
That was when strong arms wrapped around her and she felt a wet tongue slide into her ear.
“Ewwwww! Gross!”
Squirming away and rubbing frantically at the drooly mess, she turned and fixed Randy with a glare before giving him a playful swat on the chest.
“So not cool!”
Randy just smirked and placed one hand on either side of Kelly, framing her with his arms. She leaned back against the lockers, trying to look unimpressed, but started wiggling again when he leaned forward and placed an even wetter kiss on her neck.
“Dammit Randy, knock it off!”
Randy was, meanwhile, trying to stay upright while laughing into her neck, giving Kelly the perfect opportunity to lower her shoulder and wipe the slobber off her neck and onto his shirt.
“Serves you right.”
“Yeah,” Randy said, “I guess it does.” Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled close and gave her a much less messy kiss. “I’m sorry, I’ll be good.”
Kelly pulled back, considering the sweet kiss and the promise for improved behavior. “You just better,” she said, before grabbing him by the back of the head and crushing her mouth to his. Randy made an appreciative growl and pressed his body against hers, grinding with his hips while his hands worked their way up her shirt. He gave several rough tugs to the bra strap before grunting in frustration and pulling away.
This, however, gave Kelly a chance to talk. “Is someone coming?”
“No baby, I’m just breathing hard.”
“Ewww, you’re so –dirty-.”
“So are you. My dirty girl.”
“I am –not-.”
To prove her point, she shoved Randy away and started for the break room door, but her boyfriend was quicker, jumping out in front of her to block her path. “Okay, okay…you’re a nice clean girl and I’m a bad bad man. Now come on. Come to daddy baby.”
Kelly made a face. “You’re not my daddy. That’s really really weird and actually pretty gross when you think about it, Randy.”
Randy put on a pouty expression. “Aww, come on baby. I’ll let you do that thing you like.”
Kelly raised her eyebrows. –That- thing? Cool! “Well alright. Come here.”
Randy bounded forward like an eager puppy dog and lifted Kelly up by the waist, walking them both over to where a bunch of crates and boxes were scattered. Setting her down he started on the buttons to his pants.
“Randy! I thought you meant something else!”
“Huh? What”
Blushing, she pulled Randy down and whispered something in his ear. His eyes went wide. “Kinky!”
Kelly put a finger to her lips and got up off the crate. “Shhh!” Pushing Randy forward so he was leaning against the crate, she stepped back for a moment to admire that totally hot ass. “Are you ready?”
“Yeah baby! I’ve been a baaaaad boy!” Randy gave said ass a little wiggle to prove his point, then felt Kelly’s little hand crack down hard.
“Holy shit! That hurt!”
“You know you like it, you naughty naughty man!”
“Er, actually…” crack “…maybe…” crack “not so much…”
It was now Kelly’s turn to pout. “Well…I supposed you’ve been punished enough…” That said, she gave Randy’s stinging ass a little rub before turning him around and pushing him up onto the crate, climbing on top of him and straddling his hips. The next several minutes involved a great deal of grinding and grunting as they made out furiously. As much as Randy had, whined that spanking had made him hot as hell and he was totally ready to get it on. Reaching one hand in between them, he decided to just say the hell with second base and go right for the goodies, but once again Kelly pulled away.
“What’s wrong –now-?”
“Don’t be pushy Randy. Let’s go behind the crate, that way we can recover if anyone walks in.”
Thinking that that was rather missing the point of having sex at work, he shrugged and moved to the floor behind the crate, where more vaguely simian noises commenced.
“Ooooh, baby! That’s it, right there!”
“Awww yeah! Oh! God! Ew, not there…yeah, there, oh god!”
“Ungh, who’s your daddy now!”
“Eugene Williams is my daddy, you sick freak! Oooh…damn that’s good”
“Urrrf…yeah, that’s it, yeah, yeah, yeah…oooops.”
“Ooops?” Kelly stopped in her twisting, writhing movements on the floor. “Dammit Randy, not again…”
Randy shook his head, though he was a little embarrassed. “No, I think we unplugged something…shit…”
Kelly pushed up and looked over. “Crap, you unplugged the power cable for the midway games.”
“What the hell? It could have been you that did it!”
“Well you’re the one who has to flail around like you’re trying to hump a bucking bronco or something…”
“Well you’re the one who won’t hold still!”
“Loser!”
“Skank!”
“Urrghfmp.”
“Ooooh.”
“Yeah.”
“Hot.”
“Nice.”
“Just like that.”
Nova
18 years ago
Nova shook her head at Alec and made to throw another ball.
“Come on, we can still win this!”
Okay, so there wasn’t really a chance in hell they were going to win this…but skeeball was still fun dammit!
Just as she pulled back to throw another ball, though, the lights on the machine went out.
“The fuck?”
She thought maybe it was just a flicker or something, but the lights didn’t come back on. That was weird…it was just this section that seemed to be out.
“Well shit. I guess that’s the end of that.”
“Come on, we can still win this!”
Okay, so there wasn’t really a chance in hell they were going to win this…but skeeball was still fun dammit!
Just as she pulled back to throw another ball, though, the lights on the machine went out.
“The fuck?”
She thought maybe it was just a flicker or something, but the lights didn’t come back on. That was weird…it was just this section that seemed to be out.
“Well shit. I guess that’s the end of that.”
Jan
18 years ago
Jan poked his head into the back room and moved quietly towards where he heard the sound. After a minute he came back out and looked at the others with his eyes raised.
"Well... I've heard of good employee relations but I don't think that's what they meant."
Looking at the others and at the blank scores, he shrugged.
"Looks like the gaming gods have determined that there will be no victor today. I say we call it a night and try again later."
((OOC: Jan out pending responses. ))
"Well... I've heard of good employee relations but I don't think that's what they meant."
Looking at the others and at the blank scores, he shrugged.
"Looks like the gaming gods have determined that there will be no victor today. I say we call it a night and try again later."
((OOC: Jan out pending responses. ))
Alec Devereaux
18 years ago
Redemption.
Ah, yes...I suppose we'll just have to call this one a draw!
Extending his senses slightly, wondering what Jan was talking about, he heard. Turning bright red,
Wow...cordial relations indeed. It seems my earlier estimations were incorrect! Well...I need to check in anyway. Jan, Nova...feel free to stop by. You know the address, I believe.
Reaching into his pocket, Alec removed one of his business cards. Turning to Amberelle and bowing slightly, he offered it to her and stated in French,
My dear, it was a pleasure. If you ever feel like discussing old times or new, feel free to call.
((OOC: Alec out pending responses.))
Ah, yes...I suppose we'll just have to call this one a draw!
Extending his senses slightly, wondering what Jan was talking about, he heard. Turning bright red,
Wow...cordial relations indeed. It seems my earlier estimations were incorrect! Well...I need to check in anyway. Jan, Nova...feel free to stop by. You know the address, I believe.
Reaching into his pocket, Alec removed one of his business cards. Turning to Amberelle and bowing slightly, he offered it to her and stated in French,
My dear, it was a pleasure. If you ever feel like discussing old times or new, feel free to call.
((OOC: Alec out pending responses.))
Nova
18 years ago
Nova gave a little snort at Jan's comment.
"Relations! Huh...more power to them I guess."
Nodding at Alec, she set down the ball and picked up her purse and her heels.
"I might just do that. Good to meet you guys!"
/ooc Nova out pending
"Relations! Huh...more power to them I guess."
Nodding at Alec, she set down the ball and picked up her purse and her heels.
"I might just do that. Good to meet you guys!"
/ooc Nova out pending
Amberelle DeEspionne
18 years ago
Staring at the blank score screen with a pout for a moment, Amberelle shrugged and with a sigh muttered 'c'est la vie!'. The blonde dropped the ball she'd been holding back into the chute. Turning and plopping down on the lane she leaned back and watched her companions. She giggled when Alec's face turned pink but refrained from teasing the Tacharan.
Taking the card from Alec she smiled. Responding in French she said quietly. A pleasure, indeed. We'll have to get together some evening and talk.. shop. Pulling out a pen she scribbled her cell number on the back of a couple of game tickets the machine had spit out for her and gave it to him.
Standing she turned to the siblings and smiled. Nova, a pleasure to meet you. And Jan.. always fun. Good night then guys.. I'm going to beat on a couple pinball machines before I go. She grinned then with a little wave headed off towards the back of the arcade.
((OOC out after a couple games ))
Taking the card from Alec she smiled. Responding in French she said quietly. A pleasure, indeed. We'll have to get together some evening and talk.. shop. Pulling out a pen she scribbled her cell number on the back of a couple of game tickets the machine had spit out for her and gave it to him.
Standing she turned to the siblings and smiled. Nova, a pleasure to meet you. And Jan.. always fun. Good night then guys.. I'm going to beat on a couple pinball machines before I go. She grinned then with a little wave headed off towards the back of the arcade.
((OOC out after a couple games
))