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Post by Vanessa Ursula Black on May 17, 2010 22:58:16 GMT -5
 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ It was night time and Ursula was just sitting in her dorm room, bored out of her freakin' mind. She wanted to go out but, everyone that didn't know her well kept telling her not to. There's no stopping her though. She has the spirit of the Sea Witch in her, she has to answer to nobody!! She grabbed her phone and went on the internet, looking up the clubs in Santa Monica. When she found one by the school, she jumped up and went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. Coming out in just a black towel, she put some gel in her ebony hair. Finishing with that, she grabbed a sexy pair of lace panties and slipped them on, underneath the towel. Off into the closet she went, and few minute later came out looking like someone that was related to Marilyn Manson or Ozzy Osbourne. Ursula, then, did her makeup the way she wanted it. Grabbed her phone and dormkey, she left her room. Sneaking out was easy as long as she was quiet and quick. Ursula put a spell on whoever came out and saw her, making them forget and walk back to there rooms. Successfully on the street, she just walked since it really wasn't that far. Humming her favorite song from the Little Mermaid movie, which was Poor Unfortunate Souls, as she walked along. When she heard the word Pathetic in her mind, she instantly thought of Ariel, the naive spirit holder of Ariel the little Mermaid. She couldn't help but laugh softly, thinking about her. She was just too innocent for her own good. She had to do something to ruin her. Maybe take her under her wing and make her into a minion? One that Freddie and his twin brother could boss around, maybe? As her mind wandering, Ursula noticed that she was at the club and she saw the bouncer was flirting with some woman. So, she saw her chance to get in and took it. And right as soon as she got in, her favorite song by Ke$ha came on. Take It Off. 'Forget getting a drink right now.' She thought to herself, heading for the dance floor. She didn't care about finding a guy to dance with since she knew that they would come to her anyway. And she was right. One guy had came up infront of her and started grinding, which she did back. Stupid on his side, he let his fingers trail up to her breasts and when his fingers brushed against her shell, she instantly grabbed his hand shoving him away. Her ice blue eyes glaring at him, he ran off scared out of his mind. She continued her dancing, not letting it bother her. Another guy came infront of her, and she danced with him. Then, she felt a presence behind her. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- outfit: Wearingwordcount: 488 notes: This is between Me/Ursula and Katie/Freddie! X3 credit: Isa the Great(Graphic) and I(text) |
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Post by Freddie Xander on May 18, 2010 17:25:58 GMT -5
God Freddie was bored. Jonathon was a sleep and Freddie wnated some action. Nothing was going on in the dorm and that was pissing him off. He got up out of his bed in nothing but boxers and walked into the bathroom. He got a glimps of his back leg in the full length mirror. A permanent reminder of my flaws Freddie thought touching the back o fhis leg before continueing into the shower. It was quick. Maybe five minutes before he came out wiht his dreadlocks glistening. He pulled on a new pear of boxers and jeans that actualy fit him. He thre won a tight black shirt and tied his dreads back as usual. He also threw on a hat before he walked out of the bathroom.
Freddie wrote a quick not for His brother just in case he woke up before he slipped out the door. He was heading to the club, the once place he loved almsot more than Vanessa.... Maybe not that much, but a lot. The bouncer was distracted by some chick with really big boobs as Freddie wlaked in and thats when he Saw Vanessa. Some guy was grinding ehr and he wnated to growl. As soon as she released him and he ran away afraid, Freddie followed him. Dragged him out back and beat him to a bloody pulp, leaving his body in the dumpster before walking back inside.
Vanessa was dancing with someone else when Freddie walked up behind her. "Mistress." Freddie coed as the guy dancing with Ursula took one look at him before getting a freaked out look in hsi eye and backing off. Freddie knew he was intimidating and he loved it.
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Post by Vanessa Ursula Black on May 20, 2010 20:51:19 GMT -5
Hearing the word, Mistress, and watching the guy she was dancing with run off, Ursula knew who was behind her. Looking over her shoulder, her eyes peircing as always as she smiled. Turning around fully, she put her arms around his neck. Her smile faded into a pout since he was tall. He was six foot two and she was only five foot three. "Damn your tall genetics." She whispered, wrapping a dread around her finger. Her corset went up a bit in the back, showing off same skin since she was stretched out. Her skirt stayed where it was, even though her plump butt made it go up in the back. Bringing her arms back down, she bit her red lip. "What brings you here? I hope you weren't planning on double ganging that tramp with the Bouncer. Because she looks like she has a disease." Ursula joked, with a smirk. She was very free with her language, which would surprise the hell out of her Father. Who was the prim and proper British man that her mother fell in love with.
Ursula pulled down her corset in the back, unknowingly making the front lower revealing more of her breasts. They jump from a cup C to D, all thanks to the Spanish side. If she took more after the English side, she would be thin like her sister. Waiting for a reply out of Freddie, she licked her lips lightly before walking over to the bar. Adding a bit more of a sway to her hips. Getting to the bar, she ordered a Sex on the Beach. The bartender looked at her strange before asking for ID. Her shell glowed as she repeated herself, with a more seductive tone to her voice. The bartender instantly went to making the drink.
Jumping up to sit on one of the stools, Ursula rubbed her foot up and down Freddie's leg. The good one because she knew how he felt if she touched the other. "So, any news you have for me? Or do you have any new ideas on what to do to that redheaded Mermaid?" She asked, as her drink came in the usual Hurricane glass. Picking it up, she took a sip immeditly tasting the Vodka. She closed her eyes in bliss as the alcohal went down her throat. Plus, she could hold her own so, she didn't get drunk easy. Like most girls her age, are lightweights when it comes to drinking.
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Post by Freddie Xander on May 24, 2010 18:51:32 GMT -5
Freddie laughed at Ursula who didn’t know how much Freddie was enjoying his tall genetics right now. “Trust me, I don’t like ‘em blond and stupid.” Freddie said as she wrapped a finger around his dreads. It tugged slightly but it wasn’t compared to the pull of some girls when Freddie was with them. Some of the girls pulled so hard that some of the dreads actually came loose. It was a total bitch trying to fix them after, but completely worth it when it came to a pleasure factor. “I actually came here to relax, considering Johnny boy put a ban on having girls on the dorm.” Freddie said with a slight pout. He wasn’t allowed to have girls over, it didn’t stop him from bringing the guys in.
Freddie followed her to the bar where he raised an eyebrow at the drink. “I wasn’t planning on making a trip to the beach tonight. How about we just go back to your place.” Freddie said smirking in his devilish way. As he watched how her shirt dropped to a jaw dropping level to show more chest. Freddie could not argue that this was one of Vanessa’s best outfits ever. Of course she would always look better without anything on at all.
Freddie wanted to tell Vanessa how good it felt when she rubbed his good leg, but eh held his round. He had something in mind for Poor Little Ariel. “Well you know Ezio? Super powered Security guy? He flew her up to her dorm after you left. And I know he already promised to dance with her at the dance. I’m think you should charm him or put her in some kind of danger around him... Maybe both.” Freddie said an evil glint returning to his eyes. He motioned to the bar tender who got him a beer without question, Freddie had that affect on other people
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