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Post by neon on May 2, 2011 19:13:59 GMT -5
That’s true. *With a shrug Neon retreated back into the shower. She thought it was funny that Sam wasn’t leaving. This made it even clearer that something was on his mind. He probably wasn’t even reading when she woke up and saw him. She put on gloves and started as he spoke about his problems.* Sex huh? How many date’s have you gone one with the innocent puppy? *She waited for the answer, sighing, pausing what she was doing to look at her friend. * If it’s stressing you out, and you aren’t getting anything you want from it, I don’t think it’s worth it. No one should make you feel this way. Even if he is your boyfriend.
*She once again continued to die her hair. Hearing that he wanted to damage his skull that belonged to her she looked back to Sam* Sammy, you know I support what ever you want to do, but if the puppy is bringing you to damage your beautiful skull, then he definitely isn’t worth it. *After knowing that the Die had been in her hair long enough she jumped back into the shower, hanging up the towel. She turned on the water, to rinse the extra die out of her hair.* I know your hole “no sex” thing at the moment, but do you really want to risk running into your sister? Isn’t she at that place?
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Post by Samuel Kavi on May 3, 2011 0:48:41 GMT -5
It was funny how Neon allway new that Sam needed to get something off his chest and he needed to get this off his chest even more then he realized himself.
When she asked about how many dates they’d been on Sam almost said 0 but that wasn’t threw they had tried to have dates they just always ended up with something happening “I’d say two but not even that really they keep getting interrupted…Not that I don’t mind but really I makes it so talking happens instead of us just kissing each other the hole time, the kid don’t know me at all and I know a lot more about him thanks to him leaving his dumb diary hear then I’ve ever wanted to know”
He sighed when he said that it’s not worth it and he was just getting stressed “No I’ve gotten a little bit of what I want like I said I know a lot about him that I can use against him I’m just hoping this dam war will end soon so I can finally use him you know as well as I do the brotherhood and the Xmen can’t play nice forever” he smirked a little when she said the part about his skull “Don’t worry Neon I won’t drive a bullet threw my skull couldn’t break a promise to you”
When Neon slipped back into the shower Sam moved in front of the meior and looked at the hicky with distaste rubbing it as if it would make it go away. When she mentioned his sister he looked towards the shower then back at his refection “Last I checked yea she was at the school, and the only reason why i’m no sex at the moment is I just really don’t want to ever have sex with a guy and not that kid, ” Sam sighed “Him knowing Alex is the only reason I’ve put up with him so far, just to know that she’s still there and she’s fine” He griped his hands and the sink “If I end up going to the school and running in to her…everything I’ve done will be worthless she’ll just come back with me to the brotherhood and knowing her she’d start crying as soon as someone broke the law or something…Neon I’m in over my head” Sam muscle had tightened he didn’t realize how mad he was that he had been put in this little mess up it, it seemed like a good plane at the start but now it just seemed like a waste of time.
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Post by neon on May 3, 2011 1:43:23 GMT -5
Nope those are dates. Your together, and one is paying. It’s a date *It didn’t matter who interrupted. Having a date didn’t mean that it has to be all romantic.* So the puppy’s definition of a date is romantic? Having fun is my definition of a date. *This puppy sounded worse by the second. But then she herd about the diary.* Oo anything juicy?
*She thought about what he’s gotten from this.* So let me get this straight…you have gotten the satisfaction that your sweet innocent sister is alright and the puppy get’s to give you hikies when your on the second date? *Neon didn’t want to sound negative, but that was how she saw it at this point. It seemed like that innocent Max got what he wanted, but poor Sam got the knowledge of his sister being alright. To her that wasn’t good enough. But she did think a good deal about the info part.* Hm…black mail? You are a boy after my own “innocent” heart. And it is true that there can’t be peace with two completely different groups.
That makes since. I wouldn’t want to do it with that puppy, even if I was drunk. I’m sure Stella wouldn’t have sex with him, no matter how drunk she was. *That was saying something. Neon hasn’t slept with many guys but all of them where fairly good guys.*
I understand that Sam, but you have to do it don’t you? Or you can try to find away around it. *Hopping out of the shower Neon, again wrapped herself with the towel and went to behind Sam. She rubbed his tense shoulders* Just relax. You don’t have to go to see him yet. Just say I’m drunk again. *She thought it was funny how she could be used as an excuse to get out of things. And she was happy to act drunk, just to help a friend. She understood that it was a good idea, and that she would do anything to help her best friend. She then pulled out some scissors and started to style her hair before she started to blow dry her now blue hair.*
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Post by Samuel Kavi on May 3, 2011 3:24:40 GMT -5
“No not to much juicyness he thinks his roommate is cute but he believe that me an him are I think I put soul mates” Sam closing his eyes yep he was in this far to deep he dug his own grave hear he needed help getting out but Sam was to stubborn to ask for it form anyone him even telling neon that he had a problem just proved how highly he toght of her as a person.
“its more then the satisfaction of knowing she’s o.k. Once Cain is dead brotherhood and Xmen are going to start hating each other again and we can cause a mess if needs be but I’m starting to feel that that hopeless at the moment we can walk in and walk out with out no one caring yes we don’t like eachother but it not putting a target on your head. And I never intended on it going this far” he said still rubbing the hickie on his neck. “I just figured it be going to a movie or something he seems so innocent I never saw this coming at all I mean when I first meet him he lost control when I held him then on are first day he got all shy when I said I didn’t care what we did as long as it was with him” Sam rolled his eyes “and now he ask for this I never never whould of saw this coming not this fast”
When he said that neither him nor Stella would sleep with Max he chucked, that said a lot to him Stella was known for messing around when she could that’s how lived finding some cute older guy and spending the weekend with him both him and Neon had said that she should just join the brotherhood but she liked living with out rules form anyone at all. “Stella not have sex with someone hmm…well I think him acting like a chick would be a real turn off for her” he laughed his mood lighten up a little but not much.
When she came behind him and started rubbing his shoulders he sighed “I can’t say your drunk forever sometime I’m going to either go to the school or shrew him if you can think of anyway out of this I’m all ears…I do know one thing if I go to the school I don’t want the chance of running in to Alexandra at all I know that some how I’m going to have to make sure she is out of the school. ” he sighed
He turned around and looked at her a small smirk on his face he grabbed a bit of her hair and pulled “much more sexy then that ugly pink I like it”
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Post by neon on May 3, 2011 12:38:02 GMT -5
*Neon started to laugh. That little puppy believed that Sam was the one for him? By the sound of it this puppy wasn’t just innocent, but dense too. From what she saw…or rather what she remembered seeing, it just seemed a little awkward between the two, at least from her point of view. He would probably think that about his next boyfriend too. * So the dense puppy believes in soul mates? *Neon could tell him a bit about the world. There was no such thing as “soul mates.” At least not for life. You stay with the one you love until that love is gone. That was how the real world worked. Neon knew this first hand. She had her self some “soul mates” when she was more naïve, but she has learned her lesson now. *
*Well maybe you should go, just check out the area. If something goes wrong, just blame it on Max and storm out of there. It’ll be alright, especially if he still ask you to go to the school after what you pulled at the beach. Just remember, hormonal teenage boys are crazy for sex and they can get quite aggressive if you don’t give them what you want, but that’s when you kill them by biting off their toungs. Ha! You never saw that coming didn’t you Bryan! *This was also from experience, it was her latest boyfriend who was now one of her puppets. A nice kid native to Alaska, things went to fast for Neon, and she didn’t like Bryan anymore. * Max sounds a little bipolar. Maybe he has a real man in there too. *She was talking about inside Max’s mind. Most collage men, which she often called real men, were so sex driven that they would do it with just about any female, well almost. *
*Neon laughed, she could tell that Sam’s spirits were lightening up, witch was a very good thing. * Probably, I could always ask her. Plus if Puppy wants sex so bad, it shouldn’t matter that much who it would be with. We could hook them up, see if he really is gay. *That was also a joke. Stella was much more into older guys, men who could keep her interest by buying her things, and taking her out and stuff like that. *
*Neon thought for a bit, going to style her hair a bit as she thought. * To get you out of it… *she mumbled as she started to blow dry her hair. After a little but, when her now blue hair was dry she looked at Sam. * You could always say you are needed in Alaska for a few weeks, or dump him, or fake your death again, or you could ask him for a third option. *The ideas weren’t the best, but at least they were ideas. Neon wanted to help her friend as much as possible. * As for Alexandra you could always ask a brotherhood member to distract her while you’re in there. *She knew that she wasn’t a good choice, but maybe one of the other members would do it. *
*Neon smiled as her hair, which was now being brushed, was pulled. * I’m glad you think so. I actually like it a lot too. *She smiled at Sam, glad that he had chosen this color. *
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Post by Samuel Kavi on May 3, 2011 15:22:05 GMT -5
When Neon started to laugh about Max believing in soul mates Sam gave her an odd look until she explained, Sam had to agree that Max was dense the guy feel for this in the first place Sam thought back to when they first meet Max was trying to get Sam to turn back some books so he was trying to freak out Sam by hitting on him but then Sam turned the tables and started acting as well, but once he did Max had gotten really shy and didn’t say anything to him just let Sam sort of talk him into what he wanted…but now he had max hooked on him. Sam nodded when she said when something goes wrong next time just storm out of there problem was he was sure the next time he was going meet the puppy it was going to be at the school and Neon knew Sam enough that Sam didn’t work well in crowds it would be hard for him to storm out at the school or yell at Max again if someone else was there but he really didn’t want to be alone with Max. Sam looked at neon when she said the boys were sex driven Neon was still wrapped in the towel but she looked nice, she had a nice shape to her body the towel giving just enough cleavage but not to much. Sam shock his head going back to the topic “you think I don’t know that teenage boys want sex are you forgetting I am one? I’m just a little more picky then booth you and Stella about who I bang”. He gave a small smile at her. He laughed when she talked about Bryan he had helped with the clean up with him that was a fun night “Yes none of the boys that have pissed you off have seen it coming”.
When he said maybe max was a real man “No after reading his little book, I think he just like guys and only guys I don’t think he cares who it is he’s just staying away form the other guys at the moment because he has me the school should really thank me for that, I’m saving them form a lot of drama” he chuckled looking “If we get him and Stella together how long until you think she’d get so pissed off she’d kill him…Hey that’s one way to get this over with you think Stella would mind” he smiled Stella didn’t kill unless she was pissed and she also wouldn’t give max the time of day or night Sam was well aware of that pity to because it could end this hole thing really fast for him.
When he gave her some ideas on how to get out Sam made a mental note of each of them he’d think about the negatives and positives about them latter. When she talked about Alexandra he gave another smile at her “yea that’s what I was thinking but if you don’t mind I don’t want you being the one to distract her as much as I love you I don’t want her mentally damaged because you bit off your thumb or something”.
he was glade she liked her hair Sam really just picked a color he liked not knowing if it look good or not but it did. He new that sooner or latter she'd changed it to something else and if she changed it back to a pink he'd give her a hard time again just cause he was her friend.
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Post by neon on May 3, 2011 16:09:43 GMT -5
*Neon wondered if Sam would really storm out, even if he was surrounded by a bunch of people. But she laughed when he pointed out that he was a teenage boy.* I know, I know. It’s not bad being picky, just different from Stella and I. *She thought about the fact that none of her previous boyfriends, who didn’t manage to survive didn’t see their deaths coming, especially with the morbid mind of Neon.* It is strange. All of them, well most of them asked why I was doing this to them. And they called themselves my boyfriends. *She believed that if you were dating someone you should know everything, or almost everything about them.*
Didn’t think so, he acted to much like a chick. I just thought…somewhere in that little fem mind of his that he had some masculinity. *She chuckled at Sam’s thought of being thanked.* Yes they should through you a parade. *Neon simply joked back to that. Then she thought of the time. Stella did only kill when she was pissed off.* I’d say a few minutes, but I’m not sure how much Max would talk to her. I think she might scare him before she even squeaked a word.
*On the subject of Alex now.* I honestly wasn’t planning on doing it. That’s why I sad ‘a brotherhood member.’ Alexandra couldn’t handle me. And I would probably mentally scare her for life. *Neon never doubted that. She knew she was different…odd…well strange. But she knew that it was Sam’s sister they were talking about and she knew that she was…well childish.
*Once her hair was finished she observed it for a little while longer, playing with hit, putting it up, in pig tails and so on. She then looked at Sam.* So do I have new cloths or the old alcohol smelling ones? *Sam had done this before, she was sure he knew her clothing sizes for everything by now.*
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Post by Samuel Kavi on May 3, 2011 16:57:46 GMT -5
When she said it wasn’t bad to be picky he smiled “You and Stella are different form everyone else I don’t know anyone besides Stella who has gone threw as many men as Stella has and not had a boy friend for more then a week and you guys both tend to kill the men you sleep with…I’m starting to think I’m the only boy alive that you have spent the night with” he smiled at her next coment yea the guys she picked never really got to know her “Maybe next time, you need to be more open to the guy let him know the real you before you start messing around”
Sam chucked again when she said she’d give him only a few minutes that was if Max talked to her “aww you think the puppy would run form sweet little Stella with his tail between his legs” the idea of the two running into each other was funny, maybe he could see if he could get Stella to go the the school with him when he went with Max but she might get board and slip off trying to find some single younger X-men.
“Well I’m glade you understand that” he gave a small smile towards her as they talked about Alexandra, Sam pulled his necklace out form under his shirt and looked at it. The necklace wasn’t much just a yin yang and on the dark side it said Alex in wight letters and on the wight side it said Sam in black lettering. Sam always wore it for as long as Neon knew him at lest “Alex can be a little childish at times I want to keep it that way”
“Nope I burned the old alcohol ones and didn’t get you any new ones your just going to have to walk around in that little towel for the rest the week” he was teasing her for one the old ones where still on the floor and he did it was only cause he had done this so many times before and he had an idea for what she liked then there was also what he liked on her. He walked out of the bath room and grabbed the bag of cloths holding it above his head just so she couldn’t reach and smiled at her he was in a better mood enough to tease Neon. “but there might be something in this bag if you can get to it”.
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Post by neon on May 3, 2011 17:34:58 GMT -5
*Neon thought about what Sam had said. * No Chad broke it off after the first night. So there’s at least one, other than you. But that’s speaking for myself. *She lowered her head at his next comment. * But I like to have them be surprised. But I’ll tell tem at least a little bit before anything major happens, dose that sound fair enough to you? *Neon pictured Max running away from a almost confused Stella. She chuckled at that picture. * Yea I do.
*Neon only nodded when it came to Alexandra talk. She knew that it was a fairly sensitive subject for Sam. He still wanted to be that big brother to her that he was before he faked his own death. But she did laugh when he said that he had burned the cloths that she was wearing. They were talking the entire time that she was in the shower. She gaged the height of the bag. She thought of if she could reach it. She also thought about how her towel would probably fall off her if she did. Her and Sam were just friends. * Naw, I think I’ll just use your cloths. You got any clean boxers? *She was only half kidding. She wasn’t entirely sure what was in the bag and wasn’t going to bet on it, pluse she looked cute in some of Sam’s cloths, she even saw her favorite shirt of his. *
*Digging through his suite case she found a belt, some jeans, and a shirt. Finaly finding a pair of boxers. She looked at Sam. * So am I going to wear girl cloths or your cloths? *Honestly she was fine with either, even if she was curious about what was in the bag. This was her form of playing, which also turned out to be flirting, most the time. *
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Post by Samuel Kavi on May 3, 2011 18:15:06 GMT -5
“O Chad I don’t think I remember him” Sam smiled when she lowerd her head “Hey I really don’t care about weather you give them hits or not but if your ever going to have a relationship last you got to make sure the person knows about you, for you not for your sexy body” he winked at her then.
Sam was glade that the subject of his sister was dropped it was hard for him to talk to anyone really about her Neon was probully one of the only people who knew that he still cared for her as much as he did.
Sam had a big smile on his face when he was teasing Neon with the bag but Sam smiled faded a little when she found a way out of this not that he still wasn’t having fun he had just forgot that his stuff was right there where she could get to them he dropped his hand down but hid the bag behind his back. “how do you know there isn’t a sag dress in hear or something” he raised a brow “you can where what ever you want, girl cloth, my cloths no cloths you know I don’t mind its what ever your comfy in if you really want to be wereing jeans that are to big for you be my guess.”
Sam would give her the bag latter he knew that, she’d win this and get the new cloths that he got her sometime it was useless to go and by something and then have her not where it at lest once. “So if you where my close dos this also mean I have to where what ever is in this bag” Sam taught about what he had gotten her and how it would look if she said yes to the idea of him wherein it. If there was anyone he was willing to be in girl cloths in front of it was only Neon that was for sure.
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Post by neon on May 3, 2011 19:26:21 GMT -5
Not a lot of people do. He was nice. *She thought about how many people dated her just because she had a hot body.* Yea, I should consider doing that. *She smiled as he winked at her. They were close. She was sure that there were some people in the hotel that thought that they were lovers.
*Neon loved seeing Sam’s smile. He needed to let loose more often. He was a fun guy, it was just because he was shy, and so was Neon, when she wasn’t with her friends. She thought about the dress that he said might be in there. She thought that they were fairly cute. They weren’t always her favorite, but they were still pretty cute. She thought about her options. She also thought about Sam wearing a shag dress, she giggled at that.* Well let me see what’s in the bag first. Then I’ll decide what I want to wear. *Even though the second option was a mystery she was leaning more towards Sam’s cloths. Just because it sounded more fun. But she didn’t want to wear an alcohol smelling bra under what ever cloths she decided to wear. She would have to go bra shopping. That was one thing she wasn’t sure if Sam would do for her. He would probably come with her though.* You may have to try on the cloths, depending on what it is. *She winked at Sam, now even more curious of what was in the bag that he now had behind his back.*
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Post by Samuel Kavi on May 3, 2011 20:29:42 GMT -5
Sam looked in the bag at the two tops the shirt some jeans a short skirt and a short red dress there where also a razor and tooth brush in there incase she didn’t have hers in her bag. Sam hadn’t gotten any under where for her mostly because he was uncomfortable with that a 16 year old buying woman’s under ware tends to turn some heads and there always at lest one person who asked why he was buying girls under where when ever he tried.
Sam looked at her and then in the bag again wondering what she’d pick over “Fine” he said throwing the bag at her “pick what you want” he then moved over and laid on the bed looking up at the ceiling “If you really want to get me in some of that your going to have to pin me down your self and get it on”
He looked at Neon seeing what she’d pick. “So Neon what you want to do today just chill hear we do have the rest of the week together” he smirked actually happy that Neon had ruined his date with Max so he could chill with her for the reast of the week it make his week far more fun then if he was just by him self all week and trying to figure out this hole Max thing by him self.
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Post by neon on May 3, 2011 21:50:16 GMT -5
*Neon caught the bag and looked in it, she loved all the options. Sam was such a sweetie for doing this for her. She looked at the laying down boy, with a smile.* Is that a chanlenge? *She wouldn’t really do it, but it was fun to tease. She looked at her options, thinking of what she should do. She listened to his question and smiled.* I think I want to go shopping for new under where. Then we can chill here all we want. She put the bag with all the cloths next to her bag and turned to Sam’s cloths. Turning her back from Sam she removed the towel from her body and slipped on Sam’s boxers and Jeans, fastening them with the belt that she had found in his stuff. She then put on her favorite shirt of his and turned to him.* How do I look?
*Neon then walked over to the bed, sitting cross legged right next to Sam’s head. Looking down at his face and smiled.* So do you want to come with me or not stay here and wait for me to come back? *Her hair falling into Sam’s face as well slightly over her own.*
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Post by Samuel Kavi on May 3, 2011 22:37:23 GMT -5
“Maybe” he laughed when she asked if it be a challenge “but don’t you think for a second that I’m getting in that dress with out a fight” he weighted as Neon got dressed doing his best to try to find a spot a the cling to stare at why she got dressed he didn’t know why see just didn’t go into the bathroom and change but this was Neon she always was a doing odd thing that Sam didn’t ever quite understand.
When she said she was going shopping for underwear Sam let out a small groan that did not sound fun at all there where other things he had in mind that where much more fun but maybe why she was shopping he could check out if there where any books at the store he assumed she was just going to go to Wal-Mart or something like that.
When she gave the O.k to look Sam sat a little up seeing that she was in his stuff not the stuff he had just gotten her “you know how do I look is an evil question that unless you want my honest option I’m not going to tell you” he then flopped back down on the bed. Untill she sat on the bed with him.
She stared at her when she asked if he wanted to come with her or not he didn’t really but he was “taking” care of her at the moment he tugged on some of her hair that had fell in to his face “him go with you or sit hear for an hour…that if you come back…I think life will be a little more entertaining if a got out a little size I have a feeling I’m going to read threw all the book I brought with me so a trip to wall-mart to there book secession will be good”
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Post by neon on May 4, 2011 15:12:56 GMT -5
*Neon laughed at Sam’s remarks. She wasn’t going to make him get dressed in girl cloths. The images in her mind were enough. She smiled as Sam stairing at the wall when she took off her towel. He was so cute that way. Not trying to look.*
*The groan that Sam gave made Neon giggle a little. He was now probably deciding if he would really come with her. She smiled devilishly as Sam look at her.* Do I really look that bad? *If he chose not to answer, that was fine, she thought she looked really cool. Plus it was only until she could find a good braw and under where, then find a bathroom to change into the normal cloths.*
*Neon was getting quite used to Sam tugging on her hair, he did it often. She thought it was because she changed it so much, or because it was always soft and silky. With a big smile she rushed over to her bag, placing the short skirt, one of the cute tops and her shoes into it. Flinging it onto her shoulder she grabbed Sam’s arm and headed out the door. While they were walking she looked at Sam, having a tight grip on his wrist.* Oh we’re not going to Wal-mart. *She said as they stopped outside a Victoria Secret store.*
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