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Post by Vladimir Soukup on Mar 29, 2013 1:12:37 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100%,true][atrb=cellPadding,15px,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0px,true][atrb=background,http://i51.tinypic.com/11uul8l.jpg]Go for it. I'll give you the first shot. Tahno stood nearly motionless just beyond the boundary of Saint Peter’s Square, staring at the Vatican buildings beyond it. His hands were tucked into his wide belt to help keep them warm. Despite the pleasant heat of the Mediterranean, he was still wrapped up snugly in his usual coat because he was still ice-cold. He’d been told by one of the Consecro physicians that he not only had a very low body temperature, but fairly poor circulation as well. In other words, it was a good thing he was so active and he shouldn’t be living in such a cold country as his homeland. But Česko was his home and no one outside of Česko seemed to understand that.
He didn’t particularly wish to be in Rome at the moment – before becoming an Obelisk, he had only been here once for his first Guardian post. But now he held a far more important position than even a Guardian. Now, he was expected to stand against a being of Hell to defend the Lord’s creation. Now, he was stationed at the headquarters of the Consecro to more easily prepare for this new role. And he was not particularly happy about it. He wanted to be back at Templstjen with Kyrillos. It would mean he was closer to his grandparents, so he could spend as much time with them as possible while they still lived. They were tough and had lived long lives, but all earthly beings were mortal. Such was life.
He sighed heavily, but still he did not move towards the Vatican. He knew he should probably check in with the Micans or whatever Guardian was currently in charge, but he was still reluctant. His time here had not been particularly interesting and he had no fond memories of the place. The only bonus was that Rome was a short drive away from the sea and had a river running through it. He had always felt more comfortable when he was closer to water – probably because of Tianshang Shengmu. He sighed again. “What does anyone see in this place?” he asked, not quite realizing he had spoken aloud.
tagged ~ None words ~ 360 stats ~ HAN: 15; REI: 20; HAK: 20; SEI: 20; BUK: 20; HOH: 15 credits ~ post template by vitriol of on the edge. |
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Post by Kalilash Koralo on Apr 3, 2013 16:37:23 GMT -5
[newclass=.tword]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 120px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 300px; margin-top: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ttag]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 180px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 240px; margin-top: 7px;[/newclass][newclass=.tcomment]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 240px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 180px; margin-top: 7px; margin-bottom: 7px;[/newclass] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,border-left: #BA1F46 dashed 1px;] JUST ONE MEMORY- - - WAS BAD ALREADY ♥ It was so pretty!!! Kasia lifted up her camera, taking a snap shot of the building in front of her. It had rolled around her the time of a class trip. Some how or another the school and students had found the money to take a trip to Rome. They had seen so much already. So much that Kasia was already on her second memory card of pictures. Needless to say she was quite fond of taking pictures of just about anything. That really meant ANYTHING. Kasia watched a man walk by her. She glanced over at him, her face instantly lighting up. Rome didn't just have pretty buildings but its men were quite gorgeous too!! She raised her camera, pretending to take a picture of the Vatican that lie before her while she snapped a picture of the man. She looked at the picture on the screen, zooming in on the man's face when she saw something that peaked her interests even more.
"He's gorgeous...!" she squealed quietly to herself. standing somewhere close by was another man, his hair black and just about the most perfect hair she had ever seen! He had the face of a god! He was tall and handsome and..! "I have to get a picture." she confirmed to herself. Not just any picture though. She elbowed one of her friends who looked at her in quite the annoyed fashion. Kasia gave her an apologetic look before handing her camera to the girl. It was then that she pointed in the man's direction with a look of mischief. Her friend understood instantly giving her a nod and reflecting Kasia's own look. With her plan set in motion, Kasia, jogged off.
She stopped a few feet beside the man, glancing his way from the corner of her eye. God her was even better looking up close even if he did look so serious and rather unhappy about being there. Kasia tried not to make it obvious that she was just sneaking to get her picture taken with the male as she looked back toward her friend, holding up a peace sign as she gave a big smile. Of course that was her intention all along. Hopefully he wouldn't notice. She'd hate to have to be forced to delete what would be such an awesome picture. She wanted to brag so hard to the guys back in Japan about how she had had a great time with such a lovely man on her romantic trip to Rome. It'd be totally made up but how would any of them ever know that?
If only it could be true though. Kasia's smile softened as she thought of such a wonderful tale. Maybe he'd turn and talk to her, tell her how pretty she was. He'd take her out to a fancy dinner and beg her not to go back to the hotel the class was staying in. He'd take her on a scooter ride through Rome, showing her the sights all over again himself. He'd give her her on private lessons about the history of the city and then get sidetracked telling his own story of a tragic past as he asked for her love to repair his broken heart. It'd be the perfect romance story. Maybe he'd show up in Japan one day, asking her to return to Rome with him because he just couldn't live without her!
WORDS 570 COMMENTS Private Lessons~~ STATS HAN: 10 REI: 16 HAK: 9 SEI: 16 BUK: 9 HOH: 11 |
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Post by Vladimir Soukup on Apr 14, 2013 23:00:05 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100%,true][atrb=cellPadding,15px,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0px,true][atrb=background,http://i51.tinypic.com/11uul8l.jpg]Go for it. I'll give you the first shot. Lost in his decidedly grumpy thoughts, Tahno did not at first notice that he was no longer standing by himself in the swirling mass of humanity. From the corner of his eye, he noticed a young girl standing a few feet from him. She was striking an odd pose and he turned his head to get a better look at her. She was short and slender, with green-tinged blonde hair. From this angle, she seemed fairly nondescript in a simple tank top and jeans. She looked like any other tourist enjoying the sites of Rome for whatever unfathomable reason. Really, she wasn’t much of anything at first glance. But there was something not quite right about her. He couldn’t quite put his finger on it, but he was certain she wasn’t some average girl.
He completely turned to face her so he could really examine her, setting his hand on his hip and shifting his weight to that foot so his hip cocked out slightly. As he settled into the pose and looked at the girl, there was the distinct sound of a camera going off. His brow furrowed slightly. It was now apparent the girl was posing for a photo which her friend had just taken. But the angle and pose…had she been trying to sneak a photo that had him in it? “Jak hrubý a nezdvořilý,” he muttered as he strode over to the girl. He tapped her on the shoulder. “If you wish to take a photograph with someone, should you not ask permission first? It is rather rude of you not to.” His voice, though accented, was crisp and decidedly cold as he looked down at her with an imperious gaze. tagged ~ Kasia words ~ 285 stats ~ HAN: 15; REI: 20; HAK: 20; SEI: 20; BUK: 20; HOH: 15 credits ~ post template by vitriol of on the edge. |
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Post by Kalilash Koralo on Apr 22, 2013 23:37:41 GMT -5
[newclass=.tword]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 120px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 300px; margin-top: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ttag]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 180px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 240px; margin-top: 7px;[/newclass][newclass=.tcomment]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 240px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 180px; margin-top: 7px; margin-bottom: 7px;[/newclass] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,border-left: #BA1F46 dashed 1px;] JUST ONE MEMORY- - - WAS BAD ALREADY ♥ Just as her friend was waving her back over there was a voice behind Kasia and she instant tensed up. Oh god. It was such a sexy voice too! So smooth! So rich! So...perfect! Even if it was scolding her, the young fullbringer just couldn't bring herself to care. Kasia already felt her cheeks light up with a deep blush as that voice sent chills down her spin in the best of ways. There was only one person that voice could belong to. Especially with what they said. Despite her best efforts she had been caught in the act. She knew right then and there she should have made a dash for it before she went and did something totally ditzy and embarrassing. This was Kasia though. Ditzy and embarrassing was her signature.
So of course she turned around, a big, innocent smile on her face. She pointed up to the Vatican behind her like she was pointed to what she had been getting her picture taken with. "Oh I know what that is!" she announced to the man before her. "Yeah thats the Vatican right?" She questioned, looking up to him with a sweet look on her face. She could totally pull this off. "I was getting my picture taken in front of it. I'm on a class trip and all" Like that wasn't obvious from her distinctive accent. She laughed nervously, rubbing the back of her head as she shifted on her hips in a cute sort of way, sticking her hip out. Maybe he'd look down to her mostly bare legs that were poorly covered by her ripped up shorts. That'd be a good sin to her amazing romance story to be true.
"Anyway, I'm sorry if you got in there by mistake. I didn't mean any harm you know?" She looked back over her shoulder, shooting a look to her friend that told her to get out now with the camera before that man could ask for the picture to be deleted. She wasn't losing that piece of gold no matter what. Kasia just prayed she was subtle enough to not have been noticed by the man. When she looked back to him she bowed forward slightly, taking that chance to sneak a look over his body in secret. God it was so much better up close. she almost squealed. She couldn't hold back the quiet squeaking sound when she raised up again, getting a good look at his face and his hair that must have been a gift from the kindest of gods. She covered up her mouth, clearing her throat, trying to play it off as she averted her gaze, clearly blushing bright. Real smooth Kasia. Real smooth.
WORDS 455 COMMENTS Oh I know what that is >w> STATS HAN: 10 REI: 16 HAK: 9 SEI: 16 BUK: 9 HOH: 11 |
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Post by Vladimir Soukup on May 6, 2013 2:26:34 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,100%,true][atrb=cellPadding,15px,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0px,true][atrb=background,http://i51.tinypic.com/11uul8l.jpg]Go for it. I'll give you the first shot. Tahno could feel his mood gradually deteriorating as the girl turned to face him. Her cheeks were flushed and her innocent smile wasn’t fooling him at all. Did she think he hadn’t met a girl like her before – sneaking pictures and trying to get close to him and adoring him entirely too much? She couldn’t even be out of her teens yet. He doubted there was anything in her arsenal of coy tricks that he hadn’t seen and summarily smacked down at least a dozen times. Her denials and attempts at playing cute and/or seductive were frankly just insulting. She had no clue how to play this game at all. Perhaps he would just give her a little lesson in how it was done.
“Anyway, I'm sorry if you got in there by mistake. I didn't mean any harm you know?”
He crossed his arms over his chest and slowly let his eyes rove over her body. There was no subtlety in his observation. Neither did he intend there to be. He didn’t miss her glance towards her friend, but he did not remark on it just yet. When she bowed slightly and squeaked, he smirked. She was so drab and droll, but she probably thought she was just the cutest and most enticing little thing. He couldn’t stand girls like her – or boys, for that matter.
He leaned down so that he was mere inches from her face. He gently reached out with one hand and turned her face back towards his. The cocky smirk never disappeared, but his gaze promised her a thousand delights and infinite rapture. As he gazed into her eyes, he whispered, “Do you really think I am so ignorant, little tourist? If you are going to photograph me without first asking my permission, then you should earn the right to keep that photograph. Do you not agree?”
tagged ~ Kasia words ~ 313 stats ~ HAN: 15; REI: 20; HAK: 20; SEI: 20; BUK: 20; HOH: 15 credits ~ post template by vitriol of on the edge. |
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Post by Kalilash Koralo on May 6, 2013 19:52:03 GMT -5
[newclass=.tword]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 120px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 300px; margin-top: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ttag]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 180px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 240px; margin-top: 7px;[/newclass][newclass=.tcomment]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 240px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #7A0321; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 180px; margin-top: 7px; margin-bottom: 7px;[/newclass] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,border-left: #BA1F46 dashed 1px;] JUST ONE MEMORY- - - WAS BAD ALREADY ♥ Oh god. He was getting really close. Kasia felt herself tense up a little bit. This guy was closing quite the bit of distance between them. She felt a drop of sweat drip down her face and her heart was racing. He was so gorgeous. With this closeness.. she could see how flawless his skin was. She could smell the spice of his cologne . It filled her body with warmth. She could tell it apart from the scent of almonds and Shea butter that swept from his hair and its perfectness. Then he opened his mouth to speak and she nearly fainted from the cool, crisp minty smell of his breath. God this was all too much. She was getting so much more than she asked for and she was loving it. She just had to wait for those words. She would never get to hear them though.
The words that came out of that pretty mouth made her fantasy world shatter. He was cruel. Kasia was frozen for another reason now. She looked down, eyes focusing on a pebble in the ground rather than daring to look up to meet the eyes of this man. She had been found out and now this man had turned into quite the scary one. She shuffled her foot on the ground, her hands meeting behind her back and her fingers restless. God this wasn't going to turn out well no matter what. It sure as hell wasn't about to consist of a ride through Rome on the back of a scooter with a handsome man as her personal tour guide.
"L-Listen. I-I'm sorry. I thought it would be kind of.... weird.. to ask and..." Her voice was cracking a bit. She didn't know what to say. What could she say to make up for any of this. Kaisa finally forced herself to look up at Tahno, a frown on her face and her brows furrowed. It was truly a pathetic looking face. "If you want me to I'll tell her to delete it. I's very sorry!" she didn't have her eyes on him for long. She speedily dipped down in a deep bow. She just wanted to get out of there and stop embarrassing herself before things got out of hand. there was something about this guy that made her feel a bit strange and it wasn't the dirty kind of strange. He was powerful some how and she didn't want to stick around to figure out how.
WORDS 417 COMMENTS fuck using lyrics e-e STATS HAN: 10 REI: 16 HAK: 9 SEI: 16 BUK: 9 HOH: 11 |
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