lol dood who said they'd take them to a male strip club?
Haileigh: Yeah come on we may love lulz...but we're not THAT cruel. At least...I'm not...not too sure about Bri...>
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I don't really care if you're not single We could use each other just a little No one has to know if we're together Come on let me be your guilty pleasure
lol *will put Brie instead of Bri when referring to Obrielle so there's no confusion*
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But she does play other instruments. The violin is her forte though. Guitar, bass, piano, cello, flute, sax, euphonium (just COZ ok), the 6-string harp (because it's apparently it's cooler than the lyre...) and pretty much anything she applies herself toward.
And if she played Moonlight Sonata in battle... Hmmm... It'd probably soothe the enemy. Especially if it were a wild beast of some sort...
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Nia: Oh Herry, with your biceps so mighty, in your sideburns I trust!
*raises hand* Who do you like and dislike out of the Titans? And how do you use each of them to your advantage. And btw *smooshes her breasts* CELLLOOOOOOOOOO ILU. (B
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Here we go. I knew this was coming. I'll let HER answer. :)
Orbrielle: Let's start with Jay. Good lookin' kid, nice on the whole, but boring as all shiz. Seriously. Yes, he'll come to my defense when one of the others start putting me down cause I'm "not committmed to the team", but otherwise he's not much good for anything. Well, yeah, he's saved my butt out on the feild more than once, but COME ON! Live a little, Jay-babe! There's a whole world of parties and dancing that you're just MISSING OUT ON! And if you DON'T wanna explore it, then at least let ME go! I also kinda hate how he's always reminding me to do stuff. He's a little... Patronising like that. Always asking if I've got my PMR before I leave the house... Just cause I forgot it once doesn't mean I'll forget it every time. And I'm not even a real memeber. I'm just the sub. Which does give me a little more freedom than the others... But really... Do I HAVE to come to every training session? Honestly? Are you for REAL??? I guess he is pretty protective over me, being the newcomer and all. Especially against Atlanta and Odie. All I have to do is put on the pout or go and cry to Theresa and some strict lecturing occurs thereafter. *pleased grin*
Theresa is gorgeous. I adore her. We're totally into the same things - concerts, dances and shopping. Ok, on a whole, that stuff's kinda superficial, yes. BUT! Us girls BOND through that sort of stuff. Guys don't know how to debate in order to determine the meaning behind the body language of the opposite gender through intense observation and analysis in relations to overall life experience because they don't paint each others' nails and try on shoes together and stuff. And it's great because in the end, she lets me borrow her car from time to time and tells Jay to growl at anyone who ridicules me. And I can borrow her skirts whenever I want (I'd borrow MORE, but nothing much fits me...)
Neil is my buddy for life. I'd marry him if it weren't for the fact that a) he can't take his eyes off himself (but really, who could blame him? Besides, I'm not much different) and b) he's more like a brother than a lover. Who says vanity is a sin? The Bible? Honey, that became obsolete the moment Zeus popped up in our lives. Soooo we go shopping together and we sit around and make fun of everyone else's fashion sense. Nothing like a good chill out in the park, watching those losers walk by in those ugly tights and cheap-arsed shirts. It's good for a laugh. I don't really use him for much either, cause, let's face it, I adore him far too much. I wouldn't TELL him this and it's not OBVIOUS, but when the others are bagging him out, I'll always put in the sly defensive comment here and there, just to put 'em back in their place. Wankers. I guess the only thing I use him for is a nice accessory on my arm whenever I don't have a date to the dance or I wanna make a particular guy/girl jealous. We look so great together.
Herry seems to be pretty much loved by everyone else on the team. And admittedly, he doesn't really so much to rock the boat. But he's soooooo duuuuumb. Not that I'm complaining, though, cause it makes it easy to get him to do stuff for me. Especially since he's got that stupid hick chivalry thing happening, it's easy just to pout my lips, flutter my eyes, act defenseless and ask him to "be a gentleman" and go and fetch something or intimidate someone for me or drive me somwhere or lend me some cash. It's too bad a body like his is wasted on that thick skull on top of his shoulders. Theresa's chided me for using him so much, but he seems none the wiser and let's be honest here, it's not HURTING him. Besides! I like touching his arms. (B
Odie is a little biatch. Seriously, half the time I wanna smack him for just talking to me. Why? Because he still hasn't worked his way through upgrading my instruments and adding gadgets to make them even MORE awesome. Come ON. It's not THAT hard to electronically complicate 30 musical items within a 2 week period. I'm not THAT unreasonable. Besides, it's fun to use my womanly charms on a weaker male. He's like a sex toy without the sex. >B)
Archie is a bit of a dork. But he's got such a poetic soul. He's always hanging out with Atlanta and trying to impress her when, really, she hasn't got much going for her in the end. He needs to get out of his little comfort sportswear and put on some REAL clothes if he ever wants to be seen in public with ME. I don't care if he's a team member. He looks like a wanker. But we do have a fair bit in common - troubled backgrounds, insecure families, a love for classical poetry, Japanese culture (though he overdoes this a little with the katanas and stuff in his room). He's got a nice, deep side to him. Too bad it's crushed beneath his ugly appearance. Why can't he be pretty like Neil? Overall, he's alright and I do like skipping school with him. I just don't like people SEEING us hanging out. Ugh.
Atlanta and I have a complicated relationship. I like her and her forwardness, I act like she sucks and I'd rather have my intestines ravaged by a hoard of man-eating moths than to speak to her for more than ten seconds and she lashes out at me every opportunity she gets. She's so fun to enrage. Especially when you start dissing her environmental stuff. Or when I act like I'm making a move on Archie as if I wanna take him away from her. As if I ever would. He's so beneath my standards. But HEY! I like a little conflict. Especially when it's Atlanta-conflicting. She's got a lot of spunk, and her, "I don't give a crap about you" attitude is gorgeous. But I don't want her to know I think any of this because, let's face it, she kind of wants me to die. And I'm certainly not gunna go out of my way to make her like me. I'm not that sort of person.
Now GTFO of my thread.
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Nia: Oh Herry, with your biceps so mighty, in your sideburns I trust!
Neil: *injured horribly* Orbrielle: DDDB!!! *rushes to his aid, tries to fix him a little, sobs, begs him not to die, tries dragging him to safety, fails, asks him if he's going to die, begs him not to die, becomes emotionally drained and waits for back-up whilst reminding him how beautiful he is* ):
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Jay: *horribly injured* Orbrielle: DDDB!!! *rushes to his aid, tries to fix him a little, swears a lot, panics, sobs, begs him not to die, tries dragging him to safety, fails, asks him if he's going to die, begs him not to die, becomes emotionally drained and waits for back-up whilst thanking him for always saving her* ):
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Theresa: *horribly injured* Orbrielle: DDDB!!! *rushes to her aid, tries to fix her a little, sobs, begs her not to die, tries dragging her to safety, realises how much effort it is and stops, asks her if she's going to die, begs her not to die, becomes emotionally drained and waits for back-up whilst stroking her head and talking to her sweetly about the school dance* ):
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Herry: *horribly injured* Orbrielle: DDDB!!! *rushes to his aid, tries to fix him a little, sobs, begs him not to die, considers trying to drag him to safety but remembers how huge he is and brushes the thought away entirely, asks him if he's going to die, begs him not to die, becomes emotionally drained and waits for back-up whilst stroking his head and telling him to think happy thoughts... like pancakes* ):
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Odie: *horribly injured* Orbrielle: DDDB!!! *rushes to his aid, tries to fix him a little, sobs, begs him not to die, begins dragging him to safety but gets tired quickly and gives up, asks him if he's going to die, begs him not to die, becomes emotionally drained and waits for back-up whilst promising that if he lives, she won't expect him to fix up her instruments right away* ):
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Archie: *horribly injured* Orbrielle: DDDB!!! *rushes to his aid, tries to fix him a little, avoids sobbing, begs him not to die, considers trying to drag him to safety but remembers how it ended up the last five times and decides against it, asks him if he's going to die, begs him not to die, becomes emotionally drained and waits for back-up whilst reciting poetry to him* ):
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Atlanta: *horribly injured* Orbrielle: DDDB!!! *rushes to her aid, tries to fix her a little, chokes back tears, TELLS her not to die, doesn't even entertain the thought of moving her, asks her if she feels like dying and tells her to STOP IT! Becomes emotionally drained and waits for back-up whilst sitting there awkwardly with Atlanta's head in her lap* ):
Probably the most emotion she'll ever show.
Ever.
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Nia: Oh Herry, with your biceps so mighty, in your sideburns I trust!
Solomon: You know, I think it'd be nice to see a bit of her sweeter, more emotional side ^_^ Orbrielle: *Growls* Solomon: *Jumps to the side as she lunges for him, runs away*
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That entire near-death scenario made me lol....becoz of the constant cycle. XD WHICH MAKES ME WONDER. Orbri! What's your first reactions when one of the OC's were injured horribly!? I especially want to see how she'll react to Actaeon. 83
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She'd be like, "Meh... He's already DEAD!" And then she'd see Herry's pouty sadface and she'd feel obliged to fix him a little. And then Herry would have to separate them. (B
AND! I will answer that question when I haven't just woked up. -___-zzzZZZ
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Nia: Oh Herry, with your biceps so mighty, in your sideburns I trust!
ORBRI! WHAT WOULD YOUR FIRST REACTION BE IF ONE OF THE OTHER TITANS GOT INJURED HORRIBLY?! Start with Neil. 83
4get-4ever wrote:
*raises hand* Who do you like and dislike out of the Titans? And how do you use each of them to your advantage.
THOSE QUESTIONS...in relation to Haileigh...XD (since you pretty much know Haileigh and how she would interact with Obrielle)
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I don't really care if you're not single We could use each other just a little No one has to know if we're together Come on let me be your guilty pleasure
Orbrielle: I was thinking more along the lines of threatening to shave her head in order to cover her scalp with used vaginal wax and then dip her in sprinkles if she ever looked at me the wrong way. And if she;d ask what the wrong was to look at me was, I'd just say, "YOU know..." and leave. (B
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Nia: Oh Herry, with your biceps so mighty, in your sideburns I trust!
Herry: *is torn... coz all things considered, while he DOES want to protect Allessa... He's also a little weirded out by Orbrielle*
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It's really difficult to convey her personality. She's based on my best mate, Chloe (FYI, I always base my OCs on real people in order to give them some sembelnce of believability. Mairi was based on Carolyn, Imogen is based off of another good friend of mine, coincadentally also named Emily (she also has brown, curly hair and her dad works with my dad and her middle name is the same as my Aunt's name and my middle name is the same as her little sister's name........ It's f*cking weird, guys!)).
Chloe has this confident, manlyness to her that is offsetted by her profound sexual promiscuality (word? XD) even though she still maintains a sense of deep integrity about her ways.
It's... Yeah, it's hard. XDDD
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Nia: Oh Herry, with your biceps so mighty, in your sideburns I trust!
Allessa is also based off of a real-life person. One of the (many) little girls at my school, Savannah. Sweet little thing, shy as all get out, and loves animals to death. (B
Chloe's the girl you got the "Uh Oh Spaghettio" thing from right?
You know you're true friends when you can cut off communication for half a year, meet up again out of the blue and still seem like no time has passed. (B
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Nia: Oh Herry, with your biceps so mighty, in your sideburns I trust!
She was told recently that her dog needed to be put to sleep. She told me how she wanted to plant a weeping cherry blossom over his grave. I made the connection that her name means to blossom/blooming, and that such a gesture was symbolic of her spending eternity with him. This made her happy.
Then we decided that we're the dreamteam.
Yup.
DISCUSS ORBRI.
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OR CHLOE.
IT'S MORE OR LESS THE SAME THING.
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Nia: Oh Herry, with your biceps so mighty, in your sideburns I trust!
lol you still have to answer the other half of my question XD
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