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Post by lexusdale on Apr 29, 2008 20:37:55 GMT -5
Lizzie lay comfortably out on a deck chair next to the beautifully sparkling pool. Her supermodel curves were covered only moderately in the newest and hottest bikini she had sent over from home. The design was french and cost her something in the ange of five hundred pounds not that she cared. The violet coloured fabric brought out the colour of her eyes and the embedded jewels were nothing but the finest crafted. Her long honey curls lay around her shoulders catching the sunlight like a halo. She was currently wearing a pair of diamond earrings and a newly acquired nose piercing. The girl doing it said she had the perfect shaped nose for a piercing, Lizzie was about to pass up a chance to improve her looks nor pass down the chance to buy all new accessories.
In short Lizzie Braddock, recently christened Psylocke, looked like money. Something that definitely made her stand out amoungst the rest of the students at the Institute bt she didn't matter. There were plenty of men around to swoon over her and she was sure in time she could easily bend the girls to her will. The didn't have to have money persay, most of the young women at the institute were beautiful and that was enough incentive for Lizzie to manipulate them into being her next hive and followers.
Her skin was soaking up the suns early summer rays and if she timed it just right she'd have a fantastic tan by the time she was done. She glanced over at the pool, it's crystalline surface looking rather inviting. She figured after a few more rotations under the sun she could cool off by dipping in quickly before going back inside. She had nowhere to be today and so she was using the most of her time to look her best not that there was ever a time where Lizzie let herself look like anything but her best.
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Post by iceman on Apr 29, 2008 23:53:06 GMT -5
Robert Drake was out of class and was done with roaming around the halls; he had been caught skating again and wanted to get away from pesky teachers that had nothing better to do than berate the young man. Thinking that he could mold himself a half pipe with ice and test out his skater skills outside, the sixteen year old Bobby walked down to the pool. He was wearing a loud orange hawaiin shirt with flower print and bright red knee length shorts.
Bobby's bare feet stamped along the sun baked stone tiles that surrounded the pool, with his skateboard tucked snuggly under arm, Drake peered around what he thought was the otherwise empty swimming area. Dropping his imitation Ray Ban sunglasses to his nose, the young almost X-man known as Iceman admired the view. Wolf whistling at the English chick, Bobby nodded in Braddock's direction. He was still on the opposite side of the pool, but from where he stood, he could easily admire all the splender that was Lizzie.
Thinking it was hightime to show off (read practice his abilities) Iceman smiled genuinely and dropped down to a knee by the pool side. Placing the skate board a little away from him, Bobby stuck his finger in the pool and began rapidly dropping the temperature. The already cool and glistening water began to grow solid and bend to the youths will. The lapping water formed into an ice sculpture of a halfpipe displacing much water into the air at least eight foot or more above the rim of the pool side.
With his handiwork completed, Bobby slapped at his skateboard and caught it as it went sailing up in the air. Turning to make sure the girl was watching he called out "Hey check this out!" he paused watching a sliver of sweat glistening on tanned girls hot bod. Blinking and shaking his head of it after a minute or so, Bobby escalated himself up to the top of the ramp.
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Post by lexusdale on Apr 30, 2008 16:30:22 GMT -5
Lizzie looked up the moment she heard the wolf whistle. It wasn't as if it was something she wasn't used to hearing, she enjoyed it actually. She knew she looked good and she liked being appreciated even if it was by a young man who lacked every sense of fashion taste available. Luckily for Drake he was attractive and his body was well toned, something that didn't escape the blond brit's notice. He was worth some investigation, if anything he was worthy of drooling over her and if she hinted that he'd have even the slightest of chances with her she could more than likely get everything there was to get out of him. Men were so easily manipulated.
Playing along Lizzie sat up straighter making it noticable that she was indeed watching him. She had to admit his display of power was intriguing. She hadn't known many mutants in the past and she found the wide array of powers out there to be quite interesting. At the moment she had yet to meet another mutant with powers like hers and with the exception of psychics there weren't many others out there that had similar powers either. It seemed each person was unique in what they could do.
Her violet eyes locked onto Bobby's form as he made his way up to the top of the half pipe to show off his moves on a board. It wasn't something she was particularily interested in. Skater boys, as they were most often known, often appeared to be complete idiots that would rather pull off stupid stunts that could very possibly cause bodily harm than to do something to actually better themselves. Then again Lizzie was used to hanging around spoiled rich kids that didn't have to worry about bettering themselves, they were already worth millions of dollars and were likely to inherit even more. Despite her desire to have wealthy men spend multitudes of money on her Lizzie herself was set to inherit close to five billion pounds from her parents.
"If ye fall and crack yer head open may I laugh?" Lizzie gave him a toying smirk. She was interested in seeing what he could do but she had a feeling he was going to fail miserably.
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Post by iceman on Apr 30, 2008 20:31:59 GMT -5
Bobby cracked a smile as he unbuttoned his shirt to let it flap open as he gained speed in his descent. The Brit talked to him with her funny accent, and then smiled. Bonus, Drake thought as he grinned widely. Ofcourse he'd never attempted such a feat before and the cracking of skulls might just be possible. Aiming his board over the lip and taking a final breather, the young mutant pushed off and launched down the icey wall face. The wheels didn't move like normal but the board still did it's work, with Robert pushing down on the thing and letting gravity take control, Iceman easily traversed the halfpipe.
Standing on the opposite edge he turned back to face Lizzie, "Still doubt me" he omitted the part where he would cry out Cowabunga or some stupid phrase that usually got him charged up, he was in the presence of a sophisticated woman after all. So the tried and still classic "Yehaaw" escaped Bobby's lips as he went sailing down again this time determined to try some babe winning tricks. Soaring down the transition and changing to slide down again to build up his momentum, Iceman leapt up into a kick flip.
Bobby pumped his legs but found that he was in mid air with his skateboard quickly falling beneath him, looking across his body as the tug of gravity pulled him towards his own creation, Bobby knew he'd be in for a lot of hurt. He closed his eyes and squeezed them shut feeling his body temperature rapidly drop, the familiar frosty shine that gave him his name appeared to rapidly expand over Bobby's body and in a matter of seconds the thud that he heard was that of ice on ice.
Opening his eyes again, the mutant pressed himself up and kicked his skateboard angrily away. Remembering where he was, and who was witnessing his antics, Bobby put on a smile and nodded at Liz. "I'm much better at ice sliding any ways." he commented, before returning himself and the half pipe to its unfrozen state. Floating around in the pool in his clothes, Bobby sought out his sunglasses that had escaped him during his skate antics.
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Post by lexusdale on May 1, 2008 16:47:04 GMT -5
Lizzie's violet eyes never left Bobby's form especialy after he had unbuttoned his shirt. He may not be her type or anywhere near her on the scale of wealth but things like that seemed to become momentarily unimportant when you had a serious gorgeous body. He was young, she knew that much but with his looks he could definitely improve his social status through either acting or modelling. She made a mental note to drop that little nugget of wisdom in his lap later on.
As he started to gain momentum Lizzie's smile grew, she was beginning to think that he might actually pull something off. Hwever that notion was quickly squashed and his board flew out from underneath him and he began to fall. It almost seemed as if things were happening in slow motion, Lizzie had jumped up off her chair when he began to fall. Not sure why she reacted this way she was racing to his side possibly worried about the young man's well being as he hit the ice. The crack that reverberated out was louder than it should have been and Lizzie found herself wondering if his body had actually become ice or whether he had just covered his skin in ice.
Unfortunately all thoughts were suddenly erased when the pool regained it's former liquid state. Lizzie had been knelt down by Bobby's side to see if he had hurt himself in the fall and now found herself forced to tread water. She had yelped in surprise when she found herself suddenly deposited in the once again liquid pool.
She turned to Drake with a small scowl, "A little warning next time would be nice." Her accent seemed to be somewhat thicker as she was clearly angry. She was now soaking wet from head to toe. Her naturaly curly locks seemed to get even curlier with the increase of moisture. She tread water to keep from being dunked back under.
After a few moments she seemed to recover and there was no hint in her features that she had ever been angry. It just wasn't lady like for her to suddenly succumb to anger like that. She needed to keep a closer eye on her emotions next time, "Did ye hurt yerself?
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Post by iceman on May 1, 2008 20:13:41 GMT -5
As Bobby fished out a wet pair of immitation sun glasses, he noticed a presence in the water unfamiliar but certainly not unwelcomed. The angered announcement was probably enough to get his attention, infact now that he noticed the very soaked sun tanned girl he couldn't help but pay attention. "That's a good look for you, besides.." he waded closer to the Brit till they were within arms length of one another. His tones hushed substantially to a conspirative whisper. "The wet angry hot look wins me over everytime" he raised an eyebrow with a hint of things to come.
With the subsiding anger from the girl she seemed to actually genuinely feel for Bobby's well being. He rubbed his head absent mindedly and shrugged. "Might've lost a few brain cells but aside from that I'm cool!" he emphasized the word cool just to add a bit of credit to his powers. There was still a lot he needed to learn, focus being the main one, but with the abundance of liquid around it was quite easy for the young man to manipulate his thermo enhanced powers.
Bobbing around in the water was all fun in his soaked clothes but it was high time he removed his damp gear so he could manouver himself better in the water. Making a show of it, Drake enticingly removed his now drab orange Hawaiin shirt and flung it to the side of the pool where it loudly slapped against sun kissed stone pavers. Now for the sunnies, which landed a frame side down damaging the already used specs. Shaking his head Bobby was care free and he smirked before palyfully splashing the girl.
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Post by lexusdale on May 4, 2008 22:49:42 GMT -5
Lizzie caught sight of of the raised eyebrow he gave her and she couldn't help but let a smirk touch her lightly lip glossed lips. She was sure she mde quite the sight soaking wet and the change of temperature had it's rather obvious effects on her body another thing he had no doubt noticed judging by the way he was looking at her. Lizzie was somewhat flattered even though she expected as much froma guy like him. Now that she was this close to him she could see that he was at least a couple years younger than her. She usually only dated older guys, especially older guys who had money but that didn't stop her frm flirting with the younger ones, they usually tried harder to get her attention even when she already let them know they had no chance. She had to admire the enthusiasm of youth.
She shook her head and sighed finding herself feeling happy that he hadn't seriously hurt himself. A fall like that would usually merit at the very least a sprained ankle or wrist. It seemed all he had managed to do was give himself a headache, "Well good, next time don't be so bloody foolish. At least have somekind of protection going fer ye."
She couldn't help but notice as he took off the soaking wet Hawaiian shirt. Now that the very obvious clash of bright colours was out of the way Lizzie decided his appearance had greatly approved. Not to mention with the shirt now tossed aside his entire mid section was now free for her to take a nice long look at. He may be young but it was obvious he took care of himself and though he wasn't the most muscular man she had ever since he was well toned and Lizzie had to admit she was a sucker for muscles.
Had it not been for the very blatant distraction of him showing off his bare chest Lizzie may have been able to avoid his playful little attack. As it was with her mind and eyes wandering it was too late for her to dodge and so she found herself getting attaked head on by his splashing. She yelped in surprise and gave him a playfully wicked grin, "Oh it's on now."
Using the extra momentum granted by the weightlessness of moving through water Lizzie launched herself at Bobby. She clasped her hands firmly on his shoulders just above his collarbone and wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, then shifted her weight pushing herself ontop of him so that she could dunk him under water.
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Post by iceman on May 5, 2008 1:32:32 GMT -5
The smirk that Lizzie offered automatically brought a mirrored one from Bobby. His eyeline traversed the femine figure in front of him and his grin broadened, all of a sudden the teen was feeling very warm. The floating English girl seemed to relax a bit as well and it was a very comfortable silence that Drake enjoyed likewise bobbing in the water.
Bobby managed a snigger at the way the Braddock girl spoke, sure he was ok but. 'bloody foolish'? well maybe that just happened to be his middle name. His headache was only a dull throb more of a reminder of the fall he took than anything that might impede him, espacially if he got lucky with Lizzie. "I got all the protection I need" he said a little too obnoxiously, referring to his ice powers.
The eyecandy squealed with pleasure and surprised shock as the Brit decided to react after what made it look like her reaction time was a little retarded. For whatever reason, bouncing Braddock managed to climb atop of Bobby with very little effort and showed she was quite adept and at least some gymnastic ability. Before Drake even fathomed what was going on the lithe teen was all wrapped up around him like a knot.
Thinking that she was closing in to give him a kiss, Bobby opened his mouth and felt the sudden onrush of water fill the gap as he was dunked under water. Struggling at first, Bobby became accustomed to the weight of the young woman on him and wrapping his own arms around the girl dragged her down into the deep to join him. Twisting around and gaining the height advantage, Robert drew himself up and his head emerged out of the water. He ghasped for air and then brought his arms up bringing the girl with him.
Between coughing and laughing Bobby tried to manage "Girl you are trouble!" forgetting that he still had his hands on Lizzie, which was kind of hard to imagine seeing as how silky smooth and toned it was. Bobby relinquished his grasp and waded backwards slowly to edge of the pool, catching a breather, he lounged his shoulders over the side. "You'll have to give me a sec to recouperate." he said flushed and panting.
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Post by lexusdale on May 5, 2008 14:42:25 GMT -5
Lizzie wrestled with Bobby for a little while as he in turn wrapped himself around her and pulled her under water. She had been expecting him to do something along these lines. What she hadn't been expecing was the reaction her body and mind was giving to the feel of her body being wrapped up with his. It was a good feeling but it was also a dangerous one. He was young and probably didn't have a alot of money or a lot to offer her. It wouldn't do her any good to start developing a crush on him, no good at all.
As they both surfaced and Bobby pushed off from her she made her way to the opposite side of the pool and pushed herself up onto the edge. She sat catching her breath with just her legs dangling in the water. She hadn't planned to be in the water all that long, actually she hadn't planned to be in the water at all. She'd need to dry off soon and get changed, her whole sun tanning schedule had been thrown off for the day. She wasn't really one to hang around in the pool anyway and she had a feeling if she stayed around Bobby much longer one thingor another was going to end up happening. It was obvious he was attracted to her and she didn't find him all that bad looking either. It was probably best for her to remove herself from the situation before he tried to make a move on her.
She watched him breathing heavily up against the other side of the pool, "Trouble? You have no idea." She gave him a playful wink. Despite how much her conscience was tellng her to get out of here before things got out of hand her body didn't seem to be listening. This matched with her naturally flirtatious personality was likely to start sending all the wrong signals Bobby's way.
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Post by iceman on May 5, 2008 18:51:55 GMT -5
Bobby was receiving loud and clear! This girl had the hots for him and his confidence grew as he drew himself up deftly out of the pool. He made sure to show off his athletic build as Robert stood up at his full height, which wasn't exactly all that impressive. There was an undeniable attraction between the two students and Bobby was sure to explore this and then some. Without a towel, there was only one way to dry off and it was to impress.
Bobby shook himself like a wet dog and as he did droplets of water came streaming off as little ice crystals the effect was quite impressive and after a thorough shedding of little frozen tear shaped icicles, Bobby was high and dry. Hoping that his display gave him the airs of a cool sophisticated sort of dude, the type of guy a girl like Lizzie would be into he imagined. He strode around the length of the pool avoiding doing any more 'tricks' as it were with his powers.
As Bobby strolled around the pool he came by a plush and richly crafted towel that was left by the deck chair Lizzie had been stradling before. He blushed at the thought and picked the object up, earning some merit points on the way. Standing over Lizzie as he arrived by her side he offered the towel. "Here you go, I can offer to towel you off if you like?" he asked almost charmingly, still holding the material firmly.
Bobby smiled and could feel his heart rate increase slightly. "I'd like to find out, but I think I have my own ideas.." he admitted with a hint of inuendo. Drake was enjoying himself immensly and all because he wanted to do some skate tricks. Logan was wrong, there were good things that came from it.
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Post by lexusdale on May 8, 2008 16:28:36 GMT -5
Lizzie made no attempt to be subtle. She watched intently as he shook himself off. At first the act somewhat disgusted her but as the water droplets turned into icicles she found her disgust rapidly turning into fascination. The shimmering sun was caught on the many faucets of the tear drop icicles causing them to reflect the light in the most beautiful of colours. Lizzie wondered if Bobby had even realized what he had created. She doubted it, he seemed more intent on showing off his body than what kind of beauty he could create with his powers.
She watched him as he picked up her towel and walked around the length of the pool to stand just behind where she was. She twisted her body to look up at him and wondering what kind of view she was presenting him with. With his current height advantage over her he was n doubt getting quite a view even if she wasn't earing all that much. Her bikini was designed more for style not for praticality or coverage. The prices you pay for looking your best Lizzie supposed.
She pushed up from the edge of the pool and came to her feet. She stood in front of him, she was barely an inch taller than him but it wasn't enough of a height difference for anyone to really notice. At least from here they could comfortably look each in the eye. She looked at him up and dwn debating his offer and he held the soft towel out to her. She could always just take the towel off of him and show him a nice display of drying herself off but that might come across as a rejection. Although she wasn't completely into him she wasn't about to outright reject either. A queen bee was nothing without her followers and that included having men like Bobby around to drool over her in hopes of finally getting into her pants.
She gave him a sweet yet tantalizing smile, "Well then boyo, why don't you show me what you can do?" She raised her fingers to the sky, offering her body in way to him and wondering if at the last second he'd chicken out.
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Post by iceman on May 11, 2008 23:54:01 GMT -5
Bobby watched the slightly older teen move out of the water in a fluid motion, there was something almost sinful in just watching Lizzie and Robert Drake was all for it. She was obviously into the guys moves and had been pretty keen to show her interest. Unaware of any telepathic abilities that the girl might possess, Bobby let his eyes wander over the peak perfection presented for him. His imagination running wild, it was all that he could do not to drool.
He noticed the height difference and although it didn't bother him that the girl was tall, it was certainly one of the aspects that frustrated himself. Being slightly shorter than most of the other students was enough to put a bit of a chip on this kids shoulder. Listening to the velvet like voice asking him, almost challenging him, Bobby grinned. If that wasn't an invite, Bobby didn't know what was. "Oh in that case.."
He almost did do as he had suggested, it was more gentlemanly like afterall, something that the posh prima donna would be all for. But this was Bobby not Scott Summers, and the girl had raised her arms up over her head that equaled a lowered defense and a one in a million opportunity.
Dropping the towel behind him to the ground, Bobby reached up and wrapped his arms around the girl. One hand lasooing around her prim waist and the other catching the back of her sweet neck. With a swiftness and surprise even to himself, the sixteen year old youth went in for a kiss closing his eyes as he did so, perhaps unbeknownst to his own peril, but be damned the consequences.
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Post by lexusdale on May 12, 2008 23:14:15 GMT -5
Lizzie was a world champion swordsman. She had started her fensing training at the age of eight and when she discovered her mutant ability allowed her to make blades out of pure psychic energy her training intensified. Lizzie was a natural fighter, a natural warrior and despite her queen bee additude in the modern world all her instincts were those of a true warrior. More often than not Lizzie is very tuned into these instincts and so she's always been quick to react to any situation.
However there's something to be sai about being cocky. Not that she would admit it but Lizzie had judged Bobby wrong. She had given him a clear opening, let herself in a potentially vulnerable state to see how he was going to react. She thought she had him all figured out, she assumed he was going to leap at the chance to give her a good rub down and shamelessly op a feel while he was at it. Lizzie had made the mistake of underestimating the young man, something that very rarely happened.
She let out a small strangled squeal of surprised as her lips were suddenly assaulted by his. She had opened herself up to him and he had seized an opportunity she never thought he would have. She felt her body shiver from his touch and despite herself she could feel her body giving in. Her arms slowly lowered and snaked around his neck as he continued to kiss her. She was a warrior by nature and knew when she had been beaten, she was suddenly glad that this had been more a battle of will and not of body. She would hate to have los of physical fight against him.
Since she had been defeated Lizzie gave him a prize worthy of a winner. She tightened her arms around hs aneck snaked and pressed her body into his own. She was suddenly glad they were alone, she did not need anyone else to see her moment of weakness. The moment where she had been defeated and gave into a man that was not only younger than her but had no real value to her as far as she could see. She hid herelf, hid her own feelings and most of all hid the fact that in this single moment she was very much enjoying herself.
She pulled back from the kiss long enough to catch her breath. She gave him a sly smile, her violet eyes memorizing every single detail of his facial features, "Ye are a very naughty boy, I don't even know yer name yet and ye've already manage to steal yerself a naughty little snoggin'."
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Post by iceman on May 13, 2008 1:18:23 GMT -5
The little squeal that entered his ears was so satisfying and terrible at once. The million beats per hour heart palpatations Bobby was experiencing let him know he was alive but his body was buzzing like he'd explode! Ok so sure he had been with girls before, but this was a woman a real class act, she had more than enough of the good stuff for him to cop a feel, but all in good time.
Bobby was pretty sure he must've been knocked unconcious because his eyes were firmly shut tight and he was feeling all warm and funny, batting an eyelid open he descovered to his surprise the girl Lizzie was actually fairly into it. Hey alright! Iceman found himself comforted by the fact that at least for now the feelings were being reciprocated. The nuzzling of the very womanly frame against his was enough to make even this frosty kid melt. And finding that he'd all but run out of air in excitement the young man was greatful to be released at last though he was all the more ready for a re-match.
His mind and heart were racing like made, he wanted to yell out wow, and a whole bunch of profanities but settled for. "Welcome to America baby, names Robert. But you can call me Bobby" he was himself still catching his breath and was amazed that not only was he embraced against her, but that Lizzie was herself intertwined with him. In his mind, Bobby through several air fists as if he'd just won a tennis match or some other worthy prize.
"Wait a what? snoggin, is that some kind of funny foreigner lingo?" there he went letting his big mouth flap without thinking again, he could understand the most part of what was being said to him. But being an impetuous young man rarely listened to what was being said and was feeling it was time for another peck. Afterall he'd just received the biggest confidence boost imagineable.
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Post by lexusdale on May 21, 2008 15:11:42 GMT -5
((Sorry this is so late))
Lizzie had been all wrapped up in the kiss. She had really been enjoying herself, she hadn't been wanting to. She wished he wasn't such a good kisser, she wished she could have just pushed him away, called him mental for thinking he had a chance and just walk away but now that she had tasted his lips she knew all of that would be impossible. She had to admit, at least internally to herself that he knew what he was doing, he was young and what he lacked in experience he made up in enthusiasm and she was loving it.
She stared into his eyes finding that there was yet another feature of his face that she could get transfixed by. Perhaps there was something to him afterall and as long as she didn't outwardly admit it she could definitely see herself indulging in a little behind doors action with him. He even had a great name, Robert, well at least that was a great name in her books but Bobby, not as great.
"Mmm Bobby, just won't do." She ran a finger along his lower lip seductively, "Mind if I call ye Rob?"
She ran her hand up through his hair and started to pull his head closer to hers, leaning her own head in for another one of those intoxicating kisses. Well at least that was before he opened his mouth again. She stopped mid pucker and pulled back again before their lips could touch, "Ye know yer not very good at the whole tact thing."
She unwrapped herself from him and placed a hand on her hip looking half amused and half angry with him, "Just a question boyo? Do ye actually think before ye open yer mouth? Yer wrapped around thee hottest girl in town having a great snog that could very possibly turn into a really good meaningless shag and ye have to get all hung up on the way I talk? Are ye mental?"
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Post by iceman on May 21, 2008 18:01:03 GMT -5
The lovey dovey look in Lizzie's eye suggested she was good to go, when they had stopped the 'snoggin?' she was playing with him, teasing and making things start to stir. He had a dopey looking smile on his dumb face and his eyes sort of lost focus as he got lost staring at her.. chest. She was a fully developed and tight looking sort with everything surpassing Zelda's. Who? exactly, that girl was headed for dumpsville whilst Bobby had a hot looking foreign chick.
Then the British babe started talking about his name. He liked being called Bobby just fine, but the way her finger was just playing with his lip. Well who could complain about trivial things like that, at least it was still his name and not 'Fabio' or 'Dishrag' his mind wandered again before he answered, in witty style. "Baby can you call me whatever gets my rocks off" he giggled, yes he was a charmer. At least in his own mind.
She was again playing with him, this time grabbing clumps of hair, he shrugged it really didn't do anything for him but maybe it was a chick thing or at least the sort of thing that overseas folk got into. The slight tug as well as her movements to come inward and join him, made Drake realise what the minx had in mind. Oh right sweet, he thought. Until she stopped and said he wasn't any good? He rubbed the side of his face absently and listened as Lizzie berated him.
And then it looked like it was all over, her arms and body left his and Bobby looked to be on the receiving end of the dreaded cold shoulder. Intercepting the girls talk and maybe becomming a little defensive. "Nope, what ya see is what you get. So umm a shag huh, we're not talking about a dog are we?" He shrugged obviously a little oblivious to the terms that seemed to be newly announced to his ear. If this girl was from England why couldn't she just speak English, it was most confusing.
Bobby stood there with his arms open to the sides, hoping that perhaps one of the things about 'ladies' and chivalry was forgiveness and giving in to the feelings that he was at least having slightly below the belt. His cheeky grin gave away anything that a non telepathic mind might need to know.
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Post by lexusdale on May 21, 2008 19:48:16 GMT -5
So he seemed like an idiot and he had no clue about anything British but damn he was cute and at the moment that seemed to rule out over anything else. She wanted to be mad at him but he was just so helpless that she couldn't help but smile. Almost every part of her wanted to tell him off and walk away but at the moment it seemed her mind and body were both being controlled by her hormones and that little smirk he was giving her wiped any other thought from her mind.
She moved forward again closing the gap between them once more. She wrapped one arm around his neck and used the other to play with his lip again like she had before, "Alright doll, normally I would have 'kicked you to the curb' but there's something about you that's just so mental it's down right irresistable." She moved in even closer pushing her lower body against his, "So I'll give ye a little help with thee crazy way I talk. Snoggin means kissing and that little shag I was talking about well I'm pretty sure you're more familiar with it being called," She leaned in and lightly whispered in his ear the infamous f word before gently licking his ear lobe.
She pulled back only mere inches from his lips again, "Now do ye think we can get past all these silly little words so we can get back to all the fun things?" She wrapped her other arm around his neck and rubbed her body against his seductively.
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Post by iceman on May 22, 2008 1:14:08 GMT -5
As Lizzie came to her senses and got to rubbing up against Bobby, with the obvious ulterior motive of getting him ready for those phrases she whispered in his flaming red ear. He simply nodded his head, grinning from ear to ear. "Suddenly I'd really like to learn all there is about England." he says with his brain taking leave of all senses.
He could understand the irresistable part, after all he was a fine catch. At least in his own mind and confidence was simply over brimming. Not to mention other parts of him presently. Bobby could even stand to lose his beloved skateboard again to trade in for this much faster and smoother looking ride. He couldn't help but drool a little out of the corner of his mouth as his mind went wild with wicked thoughts.
Lizzie pulled away from him and seemed to display how much more forward she could be than he. Simply standing with his mouth opened, Bobby couldn't help but feel shocked and to add to the burning feeling he was experiencing the other teen had him whether he was ready or not. It took a few blinks for the guy to clear the cobwebs and return to the present. His body only followed the natural course and Bobby was not going to disagree with the teen at this point.
He looked away for a brief moment, only to spot the mansion and see how far it was to his room. Unfortunately it was on the other side of the building, however "Point out your window, and I'll take us there care of the Iceman express" he said full of confidence. He'd not really tried sliding with someone else before, but considering he was at a school for developing his abilities, this was a chance. There was also the added incentive that he might get laid. So that always worked in his favour.
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Post by lexusdale on Jun 2, 2008 12:46:09 GMT -5
There was no backing out now even if she had wanted to. If she did leave she would be known rather quickly she suspected as a tease. There were obviously things that were worse to be known as but at the moment she didn't want to be known as nothing but a cock tease, she hadn't done enough to establish herself within the Institute to get away with being a tease and she was sure she could get this little ice cube melted enough to keep their little encounter a secret. By the time she was done with him tonight he would be puddy in her hands and the bet way to establish yourself as Queen is to secure loyal subjects.
As he asked about her window she glanced to her side to observe the mansion. She had never had to think about before. She knew her dorm room was within the west wing of the mansion and had a beautiful view of the backyard and lake beyond the forrest, not to mention a beautiful balcony but she had never had to locate it from the outside before. It tok her a few minutes of scanning the side of the building to finally find it. She stretched out an elegant hand and pointed, "There, third floor up fifth window in. The one with the satin curtains and potted ferns on the balcony."
She hoped that was enough intruction for him. Not many of the other girls on her floor could afford to deck out their dorm rooms like she had. Most of them splattered the walls with posters of movie stars and popular bands and the ones lucky enough t have balconies left tacky looking lawn chairs out to ctach the view when desired. She stopped herself from shuddering from the thought, some girls just had no taste.
She turned back to Bobby and smiled, "So uh how does this work exactly? Will ye be carrying me up or should I be tryin' to balance on me own?"
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Post by iceman on Jun 2, 2008 21:18:56 GMT -5
The place and time were set, Bobby was given the directions and had the girl. Things all seemed to be going well for the little frostbyte. "Don't mind the cold shoulder" he warned, though imagined what sort of things he could get up to with his powers behind closed doors with a wicked smile. "It's gonna get a lil frosty" Icing up and making Lizzie's answer with his actions, Iceman lifted the young woman easily in his icey arms.
"Here goes nothing." he commented with a smile. Utilizing the moisture in the air and aided by the contents of the pool, Iceman created an iceslide. This wasn't the easiest thing to achieve as normally the young teen would have his hands to concentrate his ice spread and have a lot more balance than what was currently available. At least he was able to get a comfortable height without too much looping or uncomfortable melting, given that her room was on the third storey it wasn't a good idea to fall!
Finally managing to arrive at the balcany and with his passenger in tow, Bobby set the possibly freezing young woman down and thawed himself out. "Ok that was uh, fun" Heartily chuckled by Drake and then remembered himself. "Ok so we're here" he announced, kind of obvious like and not sure if the girl had lost her mood. He looked around the balcony and indeed it was a swish looking pad she had put together.
"Shall we go inside?" he asked winking at the girl and zeroing in on her chest area, he couldn't help it, he was guy after all. Sure he'd fooled around with girls in the past but never a high class sophisticated cat like Lizzie. She had everything in the right place, and with the things she had whispered in his ear, the experience to make it work. Even after being a popsicle only a few moments ago, Drakes ears were red and steaming as were his inflamed cheeks. If she was feeling a chill, he'd easily melt her.
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