Roleplay

James leaned into her kisses, loving the way her hands felt in his hair. James smiled and broke apart. He hugged her, tight, loving the feel of her in his arms. He never wanted to leave her. "You smell good," he said, laughing. It was a kind of tropical scent, always sunny like her. 

((ewwwww, short. Sorry. Hahaha I love roleplaying romance more than action too. XDD))

(( XDD ))

Sol gasped lightly as she was pulled flat against him. Her shirt had come up just a little to expose her stomach, and as soon as her body was flat against his she could feel his abs against her stomach. Her face turned bright red and she looked at James for a few moments. She was tense, because this was more skin contact with a boy than she had ever experienced, but she calmed down.
Sol relaxed and leaned her head on his shoulder, her forehead pressed to the side of his neck as he hugged her, she smiled and wrapped one arm around him as well. With her other hand, she gently and carefully traced his muscles on his chest. She smiled and looked up at him. "Tis the shampoo." she said and laughed softly. "You smell like apples all the time." she said, her eyes shining.
She never wanted to leave him, and never wanted him to leave her. Even so, she knew that in the end they were going to either split up, or she would make him a monster. She didn't want that, and so she knew that with all great romances, she would one day have to let this go. She closed her eyes and took in a deep breath. She could already imagine herself telling him that she was a vampire, then his expression... she would love to think that he'd still love her, but even then she could see herself leaving him.
Sol never wanted to leave him. She imagined him with a loving, caring wife. A human wife. Someone who aged like he did, someone who could bear his children. They would have lot's of children, him and his wife, then one day after his children had moved away, and his wife passed on, he would be old, just watching the scenery and taking long walks, and she would come again to visit him. He would look at her, shocked that she hadn't changed, and happy that she was back, but he was old now, and she was still young.
Sol snapped out of her thoughts when they started getting too sad. She didn't show that she was thinking such sad things, and she cuddled close. Her shirt by now was no longer covering her mid-section, but she didn't care. She liked the way his skin felt pressed against her's.


(( His father should pass by and see them. Or a butler/maid. then get the wrong idea. XDDD ))

James laughed as he saw her turn red. He loved to make her blush. "Shampoo?" James inhaled again. "Oh, yeah it is.." he laughed again. "That's a keeper."
He could feel her skin, cool against his, and he chuckled when she put her hand on his chest. "That tickles," he kissed her on the forehead, rubbing the small of her bare back with his hand. James was so content by now, and was greatly surprised when the door was pushed open. James looked up, startled. "What the hell?"
"Oh!" it was only the maid to clean the sheets, but by now she was beet red, ducking her head down. "Im so sorry, I didn't know--" the maid hurried in, picking up James' shirt to wash it and quickly scampered out.
"I should learn to lock that door..." James fell back down, continuing to rub her back.

(( XDDDDD ))

Sol smiled and giggled when he inhaled once again. "It does?" Sol shyly continued on, brushing her hand over his chest gently and laughing quietly. She then heard the door open. Her back was to the door so she could only imagine the expression on whoever's face. Sol blushed when she heard a female voice. So it was a maid. The door closed again and James's hand returned to rubbing sol's back, the bare part of her back.
She shuddered a bit, and knew it he went up anymore she might freak out becuase he was so close to her bra. She smiled shyly at his comment. "well, if you locked the door, then wouldn't it seem like we were doing something more naughty?" she laughed a little. "I doubt anyone wants to come by your room and try to open the door, knowing it's locked and a girl along with a hormonal teenage boy was on the other side." she teased and laughed.
Sol knew she was being silly, but she felt like it was okay around James. "Your skin feels nice." she commented, smiling a little and kissing his jaw.

(( sleep. XDD
night Riri, I'll reply to your post when you post it in the morning |D ))

((Hahahahaha oh I'd be freaked out too if he was that close XD
I'm definitely loving that if we were on neopets we would definitely be on longterm suspension by now. Speaking of which what'd you do to get suspended?))

"Oi," James said, mock sternly. "I may be hormonal but I can control it." he grinned, eyes twinkling at her. And he did. As pirate looking as he was, and as annoying as he was to the teachers at school, James' jokes were harmless, and he worked to respect everybody. He came off as a bit more stubborn to the teachers who tried to land him in detention though.
James laughed when she told him his skin felt nice. "Mmm, so does yours." he looked down at Sol and winked, smiling. She made him so happy.
He wished his mother and sister were there, obviously not right now, but Nikola and Rashel would have loved to see James this happy. He'd never felt happier.

((Okai, night Panda XDD))

Sable was watching Kolian carefully. When she said no and smiled, he raised an eyebrow disbelievingly at her. "Liar." he snorted, grinning and shaking his head. "Wren gives everyone hell. You're not the first one to smile like that." Lionel too had been watching Kolian and he did notice how relaxed she was around the third child of the Lasseur family. She wasn't exactly comfortable when Rune was around and yes, she was tense when Wren was. Or so Lionel thought. Sable would have said more if Wren hadn't come over and elbowed him out of the way so that she was standing in front of Kolian. She gave Kolian a long look before smirking. "Hey, can you do me a favor?"

Sable shot Wren a sharp look. What did Wren want from Kolian? As far as he knew, she disliked Kolian to hell. He wondered what his sister wanted from Lionel's girlfriend and he frowned when he thought about it. He knew that he would immediately shoot her down if she asked something impossible from Kolian. Lionel raised an eyebrow at Wren, a questioning look on his face.

"Take care of Lionel and keep an eye on him, will you?" she grinned nastily. "I don't want him falling into another canal." she winked.

"You pushed me." Lionel scoffed, rolling his eyes. Wren snorted. "I did not. You fell in."

Sol laughed lightly, "Sure you can." she teased. She smiled and pressed a few soft kisses against his neck, inhaling his sweet scent. Everything about him pulled her in and she didn't ever want to let go. Sol smiled and pressed herself against him some more.
"That poor maid though, I wonder what she thought when she saw us." Sol laughed lightly, thinking back to the flustered voice of the maid when she had entered. Sol smiled, she certainly hoped the maid didn't think they were doing anything bad.

(( XD I dunno what to put |D ))

Kolian frowned a little when Sable called her a lair, then she smiled again when he grinned. "Well, not technically." she said, "Just the first day is all." She said, referring to the only time she had been seen with Wren. Kolian looked and blinked a bit as Wren pushed Sable away. Kolian would've liked to talk more with Sable. He was nicer, and he smiled more.
Kolian looked at Wren for a long time. "Depends..." she said slowly, then listened to Wren's request. Well duh. Kolian was almost always with Lionel, of course she'd keep an eye on him. her eyebrows rose when Wren said something about Lionel falling into a canal. Kolian looked up at her boyfriend as he replied that Wren had pushed him.
Kolian, being who she was was more likely to trust Lionel's side, and she kept her mouth shut as they argued. When it stopped, Kolian looked at Wren. "Of course." she said. Kolian still felt a bit uncomfortable around the girl, and tense, but kolian was getting more comfortable around them. Whenever they flashed her a smile, or smiled at all, she got used to people.
She tried to imagine her Lion falling into a canal and she laughed inwardly. She could easily imagine him being pushed by Wren, but not him falling down on his own.

It was a nice day after school. Vivian changed into her clothes that she usually saved for after school. Black sweat pants, a white tank top and bare feet. Vivian sighed, laying back in her bed, putting an arm over her eyes. She just wanted to be alone. Not that she wasn't alone now, but the Merrill house always felt like she was surrounded, even when there wasn't people in the house. It was a constant flow o energy that Vivian didn't want to be a part of. She wanted to leave again. So bad, she just wanted to leave and never come back.
Vivian thought of what Matthew had said one day when they were hunting. "Don't give up, Vivian," he had said brightly. "Callum will come around." Matthew had said it with such positivity, Vivian had almost been fooled.
"You're wrong, Matt." Vivian whispered. "You were wrong." Callum would never see her the way she wanted him too. Oh, of course Vivian had accepted that fact. It was carved in her brain. But it still hurt. Vivian got up, her body numb, and she slipped on flip flops, feeling dizzy. She almost tipped over, but caught herself on her dresser. Vivian sighed as sharp pain shot up her arm. "Wood." Vivian hissed, lifting her palm. Small splinters were sprinkled in her left palm. "Shit." Vivian groaned and walked down to the medicine cabinet, pulling out the splinters before wrapping her palm up with faze and medical tape. She did such a lousy job, but it was clear she didn't care. Vivian sighed, and felt extremely tired. Why was she so tired? Vivian's eyes drooped. She dropped her head, and jerked awake again. "Sleep...." she murmured groggily and staggered over to the couch, laying down. She let the sleep drown her, peacefully putting her mind to rest.

((I've got block. Sorry. DDX))

"First day." Sable repeated. Lionel tried to read his expression when he said that, but Sable's face although he was smiling, was completely unreadable. It was like an open book without words. Lionel groaned frustratingly inwardly. Sable was impossible. Lionel rolled his eyes at Wren again, snorting. Wren had indeed pushed him into a canal when the three of them were hanging out in Venice. Ahh, Venice. A beautiful place. Lionel wouldn't mind going there again sometime.

"I hit my head on that gondola." Lionel growled, shaking his head. Wren snorted. "We know. That lump was huge." Lionel aimed a kick at her which she dodged. "Anyways, Kolian, I'm not sorry for what I did to you on that first day. Just to let you know." Wren said. That was Wren for you; always saying the truth in your face. To Wren, it was better to clean up an honest mess rather than lie to make someone happy. "But, I really enjoyed...playing with you and Lionel. I hope that we can do so again." She winked at the both of them, snickering at Lionel's bewildered face and turned her back to them, walking towards the cab, pausing only to flick the watching Rune on the nose before entering the cab. "Hey!" Rune glared at her, feeling sour that she could also do whatever she wanted with him because she too was one of the few that could touch him without hurting him. Lionel, Sable, Wren, and perhaps even Sol since hers didn't hurt so bad.

Sable watched his sister as she entered the cab and said somewhat reluctantly. "I guess I have to go too. Sorry that I couldn't spend more time with the both of you."

((By the way, I'm at camp now and I'll be around at 10 my time. Just a heads up XDD))

(( Camp? Again? XDD wow. ))

Kolian didn't say a word as Wren spoke to them, and when she finally got in the cab Kolian's eyes kind of softened. She didn't really want Wren back. The girl was scary and well... who pushed people into canals? that was insane! Stupid teenagers or killers did that kind of stuff.
Kolian looked at Sable and nodded a little, a small smile returning to her face. "It's okay... we'll be here if you two ever want to visit again." Kolian said. Of course they'd be there. They were on house arrest and really couldn't move out of the country or anything without the approval of the government anyway.

(( ehhh short ono ))

(( Do I spy a Fiona? oOo ))

((Yeah it's been a long summer, but its so fun here! I'm sorry I dunno what to put for James, Panda ))

(( it's fine. XD
I want the vampire hunters to go on their vacation nooowww
so James can find ouuuttt XDD
And all the drama and stuuffff

but Aimee and Quill and Alice aren't done yet .______.
and I thought Fiona was on but...? I dunno XD ))

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I'm on. Haha.
And I think that we can call Aimee, Quill and Alice done.

(( YAY TO THE BEACH. ouo
I'll just say they're already there... XDD and it's Saturday, Early in the morning <333 ))

Aimee quietly snuck out the backdoor of the beach house, and opened the glass gate as she walked down the wooden steps to walk on the soft, white sand. She smiled to herself and closed the gate. They had arrived last night, and Aimee had given them a thorough tour of the beach house, from their bedrooms, the kitchen, the basement, the bathrooms and the livingroom. She smiled when she remembered their faces. Her grand parents were loaded with cash and had a very stylish way of living.
Aimee was currently wearing her blue bikini. It was just a simple shade of blue. Around her waist she had tied a kind of cover up skirt. It was plain white, and she looked very pretty in what she wore. Though sometimes she was self conscious about her body, she had no reason to be. Her wounds on her back had healed completely, and there were only a few faint scars, but nothing that seemed too bad.
Aimee walked out to the water and let it splash over her bare feet. The sun was just peeking over the horizon and excitement rose in Aimee's chest. She was so happy. She couldn't believe she was back here. The salty air was great and she loved the cool ocean water. The sand was so soft and... the sunrise. She watched as the sun lit the whole sky on fire. It was shades of pinks and blues, and purples and oranges and soft yellows. It was brilliant and beautiful. Aimee took in a deep breath and sighed. Today would be filled with fun things. She couldn't wait until her friends came out and spent time with her, here at the beach. She had two surf boards that they could use, and she was excited to try out surfing again.
It definitely had been a while since she'd surfed, but not long enough. She was still just as good as she was last time, but never better. Surfing was a hobby of Aimee's but not something she was extremely good at. She looked around on the sand and bent over, picking up one or two sea shells and smiling as she dusted the sand off of them. They were small, but pretty.
Aimee scaled the side of the beach looking for sea shells, and maybe shark teeth. She was careful to stay near the house though, just in case someone woke up. She didn't want them to see her missing when she was their hostess. She continued searching through the waves and sand. Eventually she had a good handful of shells and one or two shark teeth. Aimee was impressed with her find. She walked back up to the house and opened the glass gate, closing it behind her and sitting at the table on the patio to sort through her find.
Aimee carefully placed the sand covered items on the table and rubbed the sand away or looked at each one. She sorted it into keep, and throw back. Here, Aimee sat until she had finished the handful. She swept the throw back pile into her hand and went back out to the beach again, putting them into the water. There, she stood and held up her makeshift skirt cover up so that the waves could wash over her feet. Aimee took in a long, deep breath and let it out, smiling. It was a clear day, and would be all weekend.

(( brb showerrr ))

Quill had always been an early riser. Quick to go to bed, easy to wake up. Staying up to the wee hours of the morning was rarely worth it for him, he needed his sleep and there was no reason to not get it. Therefore he had been quick to retire to his guest room the previous night. Rolling out of bed in the morning the morning sun was yet to reach his window and when he pulled the curtain away he could just see the sky beginning to pinken.
Still in his pajamas, his hair tussled and throughly deserving of the name 'bed head' he slipped out of his room splashing water on his face. He remembered vaguely of the tour Aimee gave him last night so he came across a few fuzzy parts but ultimately found himself out to the kitchen. He'd expected to be the only one up this early in the morning he normally was at his house, but he was soon pleasantly surprised to see a familiar blonde slip through the house seemingly trying hard to not wake the others as she tip toed through. She didn't notice him as she went through the kitchen without a glance to him to the porch.
She was wearing a blue bikini that just made him smile silently. He stood there watching her for a little bit, as she looked out at the sun and the area making her way out to the beach. He was ridiculous as Alice had said so many times for not sweeping her up already. But he had an underlying feeling Aimee was different than those other girls that he couldn't woo her the same way. He didn't know how that reasoning didn't give him right to try but that was different.
Remembering Aimee had said it was fine to help their selves to anything they pleased he looked at the kitchen. he didn't want to go through the refrigerator without her here it didn't feel right. So he took a paper cup and filled it up with spicket water and took an apple from the counter bowl. Going out to the porch he watched Aimee and her circling of the beach collecting shells, the waves splashing at her legs. It was like the perfect movie scene. But finishing his apple and starting to feel like a zombie, bed-headed stalker he went back inside throwing away the finished apple core and cup.
He then went up stairs to fix his hair and make himself he supposed 'presentable'. He had on navy blue swim trunks, and threw on a T shirt to cover his six-pack. There was no reason to walk around half naked, not now at-least.
When he returned back downstairs Aimee was just finishing her sorting and heading out to the beach to put back the rest. Tired of watching from afar he slipped out on to the porch as well and jogged over to her the sand on his feet. He hadn't been to the beach in forever it seemed. "The sunrise it beautiful, don't you think?" he asked when only a few feet away from her turned back.

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Same, I'll be back in a few.

Aimee listened to the waves splash against her feet as she looked at the small silver fish that swam around and were washed away by the waves. She smiled to herself. They couldn't control where they were going, barely. The waves pushed them to shore then dragged them back. She thought it rather funny of the tiny fish. Though they couldn't ultimately control what was happening to them, they could control where they were going. They had fins and tails and they could swim away if they wanted.
Aimee turned to hear a familiar voice, and her heart leapt in her chest when she saw it was Quill. She smiled at him. Though the events from before had left her kind of sad, this beach had brightened her mood and had washed all her bad emotions away. Quill looked amazing. His fluffy hair, and his bright blue eyes. She smiled and looked out at the sunrise as he talked and she nodded, "Yes. It's a lot prettier here, with a clear view than in Rhyolite." she said softly.
Aimee stretched a bit and let out a deep sigh. She wondered what Alice had said to Quill when he told her he was going on a beach trip with her and two other friends. Aimee smiled to herself. She also knew that, now James had a girlfriend. To her, it had been fast, but she was excited for her friend. James seemed so happy and she was excited to later figure out who this girl was.
James hadn't exactly told her the name of the girl, but Aimee assumed he would introduce them all soon. She glanced back at the beach house, then over at Quill. "Are you excited for today?" she asked. This beach was her favorite. It had pure white sand and the water looked clean. It was rocky, but all california beaches were rocky. The rocks, though, were dispersed in this area and either small or not a big threat. This place was what she would call magical. She liked the way the food always tasted better here, she always felt happier, and this was where her parents always smiled. Always.
Aimee missed their smiling faces. Though her father had hit her that one time and knocked her into the glass table, she still wished very much that he would come back someday, apologize, hug her then they would be a happy family again. Even if her mom was dead.
Aimee pushed a shell with her foot and noticed a starfish on the sand that had been washed up. She walked over and gently picked it up, walking over deeper into the ocean and gently dropping the starfish into the water before wading back to mostly dry land. The starfish, now seemingly revived started crawling back into the ocean.