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Post by giantblackcat on Sept 27, 2009 19:31:09 GMT -5
HA!!
XD!!
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Post by Amayasama on Sept 27, 2009 21:43:08 GMT -5
O.O Oh my god Tom caught her...>< Bad cat!
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 12, 2009 21:55:12 GMT -5
Blake scowled at Tom, not liking all the noise he was making. If there was one thing Blake hated it was unnecessarily loud noise, "Well it’s your own damn fault for stickin’ yer hand in an obviously occupied hole!" The black cat snarled "So quiet down!" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Mila was impressed with herself when she heard the cat scream in pain, so impressed that she had forgotten to let go! ‘What the hell is wrong with me?’ She thought, she stared at the orange cat then attempted to glare and snarl while trying not to choke on his blood that was starting to fill up her mouth. Attempt failed. ‘Who am I kidding!?’ Mila scolded herself then let go of her victim. The rodent girl tried to land on all fours but had under estimated how far she was from the ground so took a good punch from the tile. Mila coughed and was dazed but she didn’t let pain stop her from rushing to her room. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Tom – ears flat back – turned to snarl at Blake. “Thanks for your support, FRIEND!” With another snarl and a snort and spoke up, “Jareth do you have gloves?” Tom looked over to Jareth only see a fist instead that abrupty connected with his face.
“YOU BASTARD!,” shouted Jareth, “GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!”
Holding a hand to his bloody nose, Tom gave Jareth a hurt expression, “B-b-b-but..”
“Get OUT!” hissed Jareth getting in a offensive position. This was enough to cause Tom to scurry out of the room and then out of Jareth’s house. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Blake didn’t realize what he was doing until he did it, his eyes widen in shock when he noticed that he too took and offensive position and had a hold of Jareth’s shirt collar. But as quickly as he had a hold of his ‘friend’ he let go and took a step back. Blake sighed and looked out the door after Tom, no doubt he’d be crying about THIS, the thought pissed the gothic cat off. He glanced back at Jareth and shook his head "I know you don’t like him, but was giving him a nose bleed necessary?- No, whatever, I don’t care, but that should’ve done the trick, we shouldn’t have to see each other again." With that Blake waltzed out of the house for -what he hoped- the last time.
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 14, 2009 14:54:19 GMT -5
Mila’s breath was ragged, she kept her arms tightly wrapped around her rib cage, she was sure nothing was broken but it hurt none the less. ‘Cat people suck,’ She thought for the second time in her life. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Jareth breathed heavily still very pissed off…Not even caring that Blake had just walked out his life…or at least most likely he did. Without even a second thought he was on his hands and knees and put his face near… but still a distance away [to give Mila space] from the entrance to Mila’s hole.
“M-Mila? Are you ok? I’m soo sorry….,” he paused to give a deep sigh, “This is all my fault..I should have a kept a closer eye on Tom…the BASTARD!” ( >,< ) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Mila was about to decide that she was in too much pain to talk to Jareth until he started to blame himself for the misfortunes. "Huh?" She said as she got up and hurried to the entrance "I-I’m fine Jareth, just a little impact shock! Anyways, it’s not your fault! It was my first time biting someone so I kinda forgot to let go, heh," Mila offered an embarrassed grin "It hurts a little but its nothing I’m not going to get over in a minute, and I’ve had WAY worse!" ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Jareth’s frown deepened. ‘Way worse?,’ he thought..feeling his temper rise what whatever else may have caused harm to HIS new friend…his only friend….. “Ahh…Okay,” she Jareth softly…almost awkwardly..before continuing, “I promise they’re both gone..So you can come out now…if you want that is…You still want to celebrate your birthday, yeah?” He ended with a small grin. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Mila’s ears stood straight up at the mention of the exciting word "Birthday!" She grinned back and stepped out. She stopped just outside of her room, she didn’t dare get to close to the giant’s face because deep down Mila’s rodent instincts told her to run every time she laid eyes on him. But that was DEEP down, she stood before him with her wide grin. "I almost forgot about my birthday!"
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Post by pr on Oct 14, 2009 15:23:57 GMT -5
((poor Mila, I hope Jareth gives her a awesome birthday!! ))
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Post by Satal on Oct 14, 2009 15:26:33 GMT -5
*tosses sparkles and cake* Yay birthday!
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 14, 2009 15:43:36 GMT -5
((LOL......I loves cake ;____;......and birthdays...though I'm turning twenty in a little over a week...Gawd, I'm OLD 'OTL.....))
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Post by Amayasama on Oct 14, 2009 16:01:33 GMT -5
((^0^ Awww Ronnie chu ish not old! x3 *huggles* I wuv you anyway! ))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 14, 2009 16:04:04 GMT -5
((Yay...I'm loved *huggles back* <333 ))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 15, 2009 18:50:52 GMT -5
Reciprocating her wide grin with his wide grin, he let out a chuckle. “Well, we can’t have THAT, can we?” Getting into a sitting position, he scratched his head in a puzzled sort of way. “So..Uh… What do you want to do for your birthday?” He paused and gave a soft smile towards the young mouse girl. “We can do anything you want! Just name it! There has to be something you’ve always wanted to do, right?” He ended cocking his head to the side in a curious manner…Eagerly awaiting her answer. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Mila bit her lip and looked at the TV, that was her only learning device. ‘What do people do on their birthdays?’ She tried to recall anything from the TV that would help her out; ‘They have friends over, so for me that means Jareth, they have sweet stuff like ca-‘ Mila gasped and grinned "Can we get a cake!? Do you buy them at stores or do you make them? You don’t have cake to often so I never really got a good taste!" -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Jareth gave a light laugh, “Of course we can get a cake…or rather make one…What’s a birthday without a HOME-MADE cake…from scratch even!!!” However, on the inside, Jareth was thinking something totally different. Jareth, you idiot, what are you saying!? You have no idea how to make a cake…You can barely make a grilled cheese sandwich without burning the damn thing! Shaking his head free of the negative thoughts, he gave another smile (albeit, slightly forced one due to worry) towards Mila. “Uh, what kind of cake do you want?” ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Mila blinked, then put on a strange look "Jareth, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you use that thing..." She said while pointing at the stove, "You just grab stuff out of the fridge, or put something in that thing-" She pointed to the micro-wave "Or call for food from the phone..."
Mila fidgeted and took a slow step closer to her room, "Are you going to have another cat person come to make the cake? I-I don’t want to meet anyone else today." A faint smile came to her "But it would be fun to at least try to make a cake together!" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
“You just grab stuff out of the fridge, or put something in thing. Or call for food from the phone…,” piped Mila.
This cause Jareth to blush and rub the back of his head in embarrassment.”Heeh…Yeah….I’m not the most skilled cook….” He paused and added under his breath, “That and I’m lazyyy.” ( >,>..).
“Are you going to have another cat person come to make the cake? I-I don’t want to meet anyone else today. But it would be fun to at least try to make a cake together!” Spoke up Mila yet again.
Jareth returned her faint smile with a small grin of his own. “Of course I’m not going to get another cat person to make the cake..I’m sure I-er-WE can make the cake on our own just fine…We..Er..Just have to go to the store first…I have, like, nearly none of the supplies needed to make such a thing. You up to going to the store with me?” He asked…Not really sure what her answer would be. Sure..It was kind of risky and dangerous…Buuut…It’s always good to leave the house once and awhile.
"You up to going to the store with me?" ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Mila’s eyes went wide as she quickly calculated the ups and downs of going to the store with Jareth. Store = Outside + Cat people. Outside = Scary. Cat People = Really scary. So Outside + Cat people = Pretty Freakin’ SCARY. She bit her lip. On the other hand Outside and Store = Adventure. Jareth = Friend + Cat person which rounds up to Safety and Comfort.
Friendship and adventure quickly out weighed danger in Mila’s mind, which rounded up to a big grin and an excited "Yeeeah!" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
At the sound of the “Yeeeah!,” Jareth let a wild grin escape his lips. “Alrighty then,” he said as he clasped his hands together. “Err…. Hmmmm…. How to approach this…How to approach this…Let’s see..Obviously, you can’t be right out there and the open. Someone would possibly try to start trouble with us then.” He paused and smirked before adding, “Though you’d have to be a real dumbfuck to start trouble with me… (U.U)” Rubbing his chin gently, he paused yet again for some more thought. “How ‘bout I get a jacket with a pocket or something, eh?”
With that last statement, Jareth abruptly headed off towards his closet. Returning, only moments later with a plain black leather jacket that had plenty of pockets. Smiling down at Mila, he chimed, “Ya ready?”
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 15, 2009 18:52:32 GMT -5
((This is all Boo and I have done so far...so don't expect speedy updates ^^;;...Sorry....))
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Post by Amayasama on Oct 16, 2009 17:12:20 GMT -5
((^0^ Gasp! Mila is going outside again!))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 16, 2009 17:14:36 GMT -5
((Mmhhmmm X3))
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Post by boo on Nov 11, 2009 15:08:57 GMT -5
Mila tried to keep her grin, but the giant towering so high over her made her want to run back into her room, but she stood still. She thought of his huge hands wrapping around her body and possibly crushing her and fought back a shiver. She felt ashamed of herself, being afraid of her only friend and the only person that knows her now. 'I can do it myself!' She thought now determined, with that she bolted. She jumped up and grabbed hold of Jareth's pant leg and raced up to the closest pocket, she grabbed the lip of the pocket and swung herself in victoriously. "I'm ready!" She cheered after pushing her head out of the black pocket to call up to Jareth.
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Post by giantblackcat on Nov 11, 2009 19:36:36 GMT -5
((Aww!!))
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Post by Ronnie on Dec 9, 2009 10:59:37 GMT -5
Before Jareth could even thinking of picking up Mila and putting her in his pocket, the small rodent girl charged towards him and managed to leap up, not only into his pocket, but also without hurting herself. Part of (or rather most of) Jareth was pretty impressed with Mila’s stunt. However, the responsible side of him was rather irked that she risked injuring herself like that.
At her perky, “ready”, he just sighed…He didn’t have the heart to chastise her like the responsible side of him wanted to. ‘Oh well,’ he thought to himself. ‘She not hurt and she’s happy and she’s willing to leave the house…Who am I to ruin the moment.’ Though, the responsible part of him was able to convince his impressed part not to praise the girl for her ‘sweet moves’
“Alrighty then, let’s leave!,” he grinned as he exited his home and took to the streets…Off to walk to the nearest grocery store... which really wasn’t that far away. You may wonder why he doesn’t drive there…The reason is simple really. In this planet, fossil fuels are low in stock, thus, gas-powered cars have been outlawed in most countries…and they are extremely limited in countries that do allow them. There are electric cars that are allowed everywhere, but they were way too expensive for Jareth’s tastes…even though he could probably afford one anyways. Long story short, Jareth does not own the allowed electric car, thus walking is a necessity…Not that Jareth minds. ‘It’s good exercise’ he’d often tell himself.
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Post by Amayasama on Dec 9, 2009 21:42:44 GMT -5
((XD Aw he's all responsible! *flails*))
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Post by boo on Jun 23, 2010 17:42:53 GMT -5
Mila was excited but slowly started to notice how uncomfortable she was, 'Hot!' She thought as she wiped some sweat away 'Leather is hot!' Mila decided to ignore it, she'd rather be hot than within sight -what if Jareth could get in trouble because of her?-, besides she was going to a store for the first time! And to get a CAKE!!! Her grin made its back to her face and she had to hold back from bouncing with happyness.
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Post by Ronnie on Mar 4, 2011 16:25:31 GMT -5
Jareth made his way out of the small suburban neighborhood. Reaching the exit, he approached a major road - across it was a small strip mall where a small mom & pop grocery store along with barber shop and other quaint stores resided.
Despite it being a major road, there wasn't a car in sight - which was no surprise to Jareth. Hustling across the street, he made it to his target - Cherry Grove Groceries. He cautiously entered the facility and grabbed a basket.
"Now..What the hell do you need to make a cake anyways...," he mumbled to himself. 'I know you need eggs, flour, and sugar...but other than that...I'm at a loss. Water? Milk maybe?'
Luckily for Jareth, his frustrated expression caught the eye of a worker.
"May I help you?," said a soft feminine voice?
Jareth turned around expect some petite and at least slightly attractive girl. In her place was the manliest cat woman Jareth had ever seen - EVER.
'Holy shit!' thought Jareth, 'now THAT was a surprise...'
"Hello? May I help you or now?, reiterated the he-woman.
"Uhh..Suure....I-I'm looking for ingredients to make a cake, but I have no idea what is involved in the process."
"Hold on," said the worker as she disappeared into one of the isles. After what only seemed like a few minutes she returned with a...box.
'A box? I promised Mila one from scratch....'
"Here," she said.
"I kinda want to make one from sc-"
"Have you made a cake from scratch before?"
"N-No."
"Do you want it to taste good for this certain occasion"
"Of course!"
"Believe me, hun, you want the box," said the woman bluntly giving him a hard slap on the back.
"Urk," he squeaked before giving a sigh. 'Maybe I should just use the box? Or maybe I should consult with Mila..Somehow..Decisions Decisions.'
After a good minute of standing there thinking (and getting quite a few odd looks) Jareth decided to step out for a minute to discuss the options with Mila.'
Upon looking around to make sure no one was in earshot he looked down at his pocked.
"Mila..Psst..Mila,I need to ask you something."
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Post by boo on Mar 16, 2011 19:34:24 GMT -5
Mila listened to everything she could possibly hear because every single noise was new. She fought the urge multiple times to stick her head out and look around to find out what was making a certain beeping sound or a squeaking sound and when someone talked she wanted to see their face, but she was more afraid of being caught then she was curious, plus, she didn't want to get Jareth in trouble. She quietly listened when Jareth began to talk to a woman but then there was a long period of motionless silence. 'Did he fall asleep on his feet or something?' She almost yelped when there was sudden movement and Jareth started walking.
"Mila..Psst..Mila,I need to ask you something."
The said mouse girl blinked and slowly pushed the pocket open so they could see each other but nobody else could see her "Y-yeah? What's up?"
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