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NinetailedNightmare Captain
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 1:12 pm
Noelle stored his response in an orderly manner, though she might forget it later should a strong impression not be made. In her mind, he didn't seem like a very large threat against her authority yet. Something feral deep within her checked off the fact he didn't have his powers yet, whatever they may be. Her gaze lingered on him for only a moment longer before she'd shift her attention to the other new face.
Alice, if she remembered right. The more wild instinct in her took in the stance and stirred a momentary feeling of pleasure within her. The girl might be a little useful after all... But she didn't really need help, did she? No, Noelle believed she had enough charm and power to get whatever she wanted. She just liked the thought of controlling others was all.
"Alice, right?" She smiled to the girl in a rather welcoming, yet strict sense. "It's nice to see another girl around." Ugh. She didn't like using all these words. "Where have you been hiding all this time?" Her eyes flickered to Aurion, her lips forming a sweet smile for him. A warning.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 2:27 pm
Aurion did not move from his position and shown actually zero emotion in his eyes nor in his body langauage. He was calm and cool like a undisturbed lake. He regarded Noelle with a flat gaze.
He was not going to contest the volitile female but he was not going to move either. This was his very space and she had been the invader, so she could move if she wanted.
It honestly was really up to Alice anyway. He twirled his feather between gloved fingers, his senses tingling again as he looked off to his left and shuddered slightly, feeling something dark and ominous in that direction.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 10:59 am
Very smoothly, Romeo sideled up to Aurion, and pretty much glued himself to the older fae's side. Tybalt gave the scene a reproachful look, snorted, and went about stalking the other children, getting ready to practice his pouncing. Before he could really get into it, though, Cheetah called out that snacks were ready, and he left off that play, to zoom into the kitchen, and leap onto the counter. Cheetah set out the snacks, and closed the door of the fridge with his foot as he did so. Once all the dishes were set out, there was a very nice selection. Some of it healthy, some of it distinctly NOT. Pineapple and cottage cheese, ham and cheese sandwhiches, celery and peanut-butter. s'mores, deviled eggs with mayo, egg-salad made JUST the right way, coffee cake, petitfours, chocolate chip cookies, peanut-butter cookies, snickerdoodles, cheese and crackers, cheetos, chips, ranch for dipping carrots and brocoli, salad, pizza of all kinds, three cheese balls for scooping onto crackers [tex-mex, bland, and extra-spicy], all sorts of dips and chips, nachos, and good ol' fashioned PB&J. To drink, there were all sorts of sodas, milk both white and chocolate, juices of all kinds, lemon and lime-aide, fruit-drink, and boxed Hi-C. Cheetah was quite the chef. Better than Jerod, at any rate.
"Dig in, everyone! Plenty to go around for everyone. More where this came from."
Tybalt did so immediately, going right for the ham sandwich, while Romeo was a little more dainty, and had some crackers with cheese dip. Both the boys made their way over to the couch, and sat there, waiting for the others. Cheetah, meanwhile, walked over to the DVD player and sorted through the movies they had.
"Anyone have a favorite movie?"
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 5:26 pm
Aurion ran his fingers through Romeo's hair till the group was called elsewhere. Aurion then moved towards where he smelt food and looked over it, the junk food was oh so tempting but he knew Lord Genlith would kill him if he porked out on junk. He decided on a ham sandwich and some chocolate milk and sat down indian style in the tv area and silently devoured his food rather quickly. Being a page had caused him to learn to eat fast if he wanted all his food. He gazed over at Romeo thoughtfully then ran his finger over the feather.
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