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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 25, 2006 18:33:27 GMT -5
Ophelia yawned as she stepped outside, going after the morning paper and the mail. She left the door half-open, since she was out for less than a second. The girl ran a hand through her messy blonde hair as she bent down to grab her papers. She was clad in a bright magenta satin nightie. It ended at her thighs with a row of lace, and it also had white lace on the neckline. Over it was a grey bathrobe, only inches longer than the nightie. Barefoot on the cold pavement, she shivered, especially when a strong wind blew. She gasped, especially after having heard a loud "Thump!"
She turned around, a raised eyebrow. Oh god. Oh shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.
The door was closed. She ran back to it, biting her lip. "No, no, no.." she said as she turned the knob and pulled without success. The dumb door was locked.
Ophelia let out a soft whimper as she looked around, standing there in the cold. "Shit." she said, as some passerbys looked at her with raised eyebrows. Some pervs even whistled, which made her groan in disgust.
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Post by Megan Jerone <3 on Dec 27, 2006 23:41:17 GMT -5
Hazel-blue eyes watched the hysterical girl run to the door cursing wildly. He laughed abit. Alex loved giving this girl shit. It was like destiny..Him walking down the sidewalk and her getting locked out. It told him something. Yeah this silly fool, believed in destiny. "Having Trouble?" he questioned the girl with a smirk, approaching her.
His wardobe consisted of, A white and pink button up polo, revealing pieces of a white under tee-shirt. A leather studded belt holding up brown cargo shorts, showing his boxers. Clinging loosely to his shirt a white Volcom half zipped sweatshirt.
He laughed softly at the girl. She was a complete mess inside he could tell. A True Blonde.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 27, 2006 23:46:57 GMT -5
Her head perked up as she heard the boy speak up and she turned around, looking at him. Great. He was going to have a blast with this, she could already tell. She smiled, prtending she was fine. "Nothing I can't get out of.." she said, sounding oh-so sure of herself. She looked up, knowing Olivia was asleep. Deep asleep.
"OLI!" she shouted, pounding on the door. She waited for a moment. Nothing.
Groaning, she jumped up and down impatiently while frowning. It was getting too cold. "You just pop out at the right moments, dont'cha?" she said, shaking her head softly with a smirk.
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Post by Megan Jerone <3 on Dec 28, 2006 0:07:33 GMT -5
"Parts of me want to be in your life" he replied; as if he was talking about love or something; but he wasn't Alex just liked giving the girl shit. "Because I know that well.." he paused as if leading her to expect something else. "Because I'd never get bored." He smirked as the girl hopelessly screamed for her twin sister. Olivia was her name; he hoped. Sort of reminding him of an Olive..A black Olive. Which would explain her rudeness. Alex actually liked it. He never put down a challenge.
He knew the sister wasn't that fond of him, but he was interested in her. She was a mystery, and oddly that attracted him to her. Alex sighed deeply. "What would you do without me" he joked. "I'll keep you company while you are locked out. and yes I happen always to be on time for the oddest things" he proclaimed; still with his cheesy smirk.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 28, 2006 0:15:35 GMT -5
Ophelia cocked a brow curiously as the boy spoke of being part of her life and smirked. "You're talking crazy." she said, shaking her head, laughing. She pulled her tongue out at his cheesy smirk and joking comments.
"Without you?" she said, actually thinking about it. Jokingly of course. "I'd probably freeze my ass off.."
"Don't be an asshole." she said, smirking. "Help me out."
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Post by Megan Jerone <3 on Dec 28, 2006 0:36:24 GMT -5
"You know the smart thing would be to climb through a window...but I wouldn't expect a blonde to learn" he teased as she called him an asshole. It was true ..he was an ass. He actually thought it added to his well sorted personality.
"So about your sister..she single?" he questioned in a joke but was actually serious in his own mind. He couldn't help that he wanted to break her from the mystery she laid in.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 28, 2006 0:41:13 GMT -5
"Babe, maybe you hadn't notice.." she said, smirking. "But I live on the third floor. Got another solution, genius?" she asked, putting her hands on her hips. She closed her bathrobe, whining. "You need to find one quickly, I'm freezing.." she whined, pouting.
As he asked about her sister, she tilted her head to the side, cocking a brow. Was he seriously asking about her sister? Woah. "What?" she said, surprised. "I mean.. Uhm. No, no she's not."
"Why? You interested?"
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Post by Megan Jerone <3 on Dec 28, 2006 12:27:08 GMT -5
"Well I would suggest taking you out to coffee, but I'm a smartass" he teased with a smirk. The truth was he wasn't even cold. If anything, he was actually warm. Coffee did sound pretty nice though, considering more snow gathered along the sidewalks and tree tops.
"Yea I suppose" he replied about the sister thing. He was interested, but he doubted she was. He couldn't change that of course, but he could show her that he wasn't the guy she thought. Just simply a smartass.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 28, 2006 12:33:00 GMT -5
The blonde suddenly had an idea, which brought a smile to her. Well, it would only stay if her idea worked out. "You got a cellphone?" she asked the boy, knowing nearly every living person on earth now owned a cellphone. It was odd to find people without them, especially in their age range.
She smirked as he said he was, cooing playfully. "Awwh. That's so cute. But unfortunately for you, I doubt she'd be.. Y'know, interested." she said, shrugging. "Besides, she doesn't fall for assholes." she added, tilting her head to the side as she shook it softly.
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Post by Megan Jerone <3 on Dec 28, 2006 12:37:29 GMT -5
Searching his sweatshirt pockets he finally met touch with his black razr. Pulling it out Alex handed it to her, with a grin. As she made comments about the sister thing he just laughed. The truth was he wasn't even an asshole, he'd actually be sweet if anything else. Just with Ophelia he pictured her more as a friend, that he could tease. So it wasn't that he was trying to be mean. She acted like the guys, he liked that.
"Yeah, unfortnately for you my dear, I'm not an asshole" he replied still with a smartass smirk. He leaned agaisnt the wall and awaited the girls plan.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 28, 2006 12:46:26 GMT -5
She grabbed the phone, observing it for a brief moment. "Sweet phone." she commented, as she dialed her home number. She put the cell to her ear, awaiting a reply. "Not an asshole, huh?" she said, as she waited. "Maybe."
"I can't believe you're not cold.." she said, giving him a once-over. He wasn't wearing a coat or anything, just a sweatshirt. "You know.." she started, smirking. "A nice guy would've lent me the sweatshirt.." she said, crossing her arms. She finally got an answer. "Oli!" she said, excitedly, "Babe, finally.. I'm stuck outside, open up, please? Huh-huh. Nope. I know. 'Kay. Thanks!" she said, smiling. "Yay!" she cheered, handing him back his phone. She jumped excitedly, before turning back to Alex. "You wanna come in?" she asked, smiling softly.
Hm. She kind of wanted to see how he'd act around her sister. Would be be flirty? Or charming? Or just.. Normal? Besides, he'd helped her get in, so she owe him a coffee or something. Olivia rang them in from inside, Ophe opening the door to let the boy in.
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Post by Megan Jerone <3 on Dec 28, 2006 13:01:43 GMT -5
"Thanks" he replied about the phone. Wow, he never thought of the sweatshirt thing, odd. "Would it count if I give it to you now?" Alex laughed with the same smirk.
"Hmm, should I since i'm such an asshole?" he asked trying to be difficult. But should he really go in? it'd be awkward.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 28, 2006 13:09:08 GMT -5
"I won't deny it." she said laughing along with a smirk. "C'mon, I'm sure you'll prove that you not that bar, right?" she said, pulling him inside. Giggling, she closed the door and hurried up the stairs.
She passed by the main hallway of the building, saying 'Hi' to the building's manager slash guard. She spun as she skipped over to the elevator and pressed on the third button, turning around and leaning on the wall, grinning at the boy. "I owe you.. So a coffee should pay for it, huh?" she said, laughing softly.
The elevator soon opened up, as she walked in. Juts before going in, she caught her reflection on the doors and laughed. She looked so silly dressed in her nightie. Sexy, but silly.
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Post by Megan Jerone <3 on Dec 28, 2006 14:08:44 GMT -5
"fine, you don't owe me anything, I stayed for mere enjoyment" he teased and continued on in. He quickly ran a hand through his hand out of habit. Sure her sister didn't like him much, but what'd he do besides being himself. Obviously Olivia wouldn't like him, as himself. Oh well.
"So, you always get locked out, or once a month?" he questioned jokingly. He stood there awaiting her movement.
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Post by Olivia & Ophelia Parker on Dec 28, 2006 14:17:56 GMT -5
"So, I'm entertainment, now?" she said, chuckling as the elevator went up. Getting to their floow, the doors opened, letting them out. She walked forwward and arrived to her door . "How 'bout once in a blue moon?" she said, smirking as she knocked on the door. "Oli!" she yelled, exasperated. Coulnd't she have left the door unlocked?
The brunette opened up with a smirk, "You're an idiot, you know that?" she told her sister. Her smirk soon dissapeared as she saw who was behind Ophe. She then glanced down nervsouly at her clothes... Or lack thereof. She was in her bright pink, Victoria's Secret panties with the word 'PINK' on her ass. Over her torso was a soft pink cami. She scoffed, pushing her sister. "Thanks for mentionning you weren't alone." she said, glaring at the blonde.
"Whaaaaat?" Ophe said, shrugging it off as she came in. Olivia had already left for her room, then came back wearing the same shirt, but with a pair of low-rise Levis, she'd found in her room. "Hi." she told Alex, smiling softly.
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