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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Jun 29, 2006 23:12:46 GMT -5
Riika approached the building, and looked around, not to many people here. She sighed and leaned against the building. [srry 4 the bad post, out of ideas ]
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Post by Gawain on Jul 1, 2006 20:22:26 GMT -5
The figure approached the hotel, having the air of belonging here but that was far from the truth. His cloak whispered around his ankles as he sauntered towards the building, glancing this way and that as if looking for someone that he was supposed to meet. After another glance around, the man spotted a figure leaning against the wall. It had to be her. From inside the cloak you could see unusual yellow colored eyes gleam once they spotted there target. Striding up behind her, Wyatt whispered Boo next to the others ear chuckling as he did so. Having his fun he moved to where he was standing in front of her, holding out his hand. Ready to enter, madmosell*? The wolfman teased, laughing. They would have to enter as a couple, fake it as if they were one. But who says he wanted to pretend?
{*I couldn't spell to save my life. btw- it's okay I didn't make too good of one either.}
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Jul 6, 2006 16:04:20 GMT -5
Jumping up, she emitted. Oh! Her saphire* eyes grew wide as he moved in front of her. She giggled as she put her hand in his palm. Yes I am! She locked arms with him, and lied her head on his shoulder. Entering, she looked around. Okay, we need a plan... She looked to the man staring at them at the desk.
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Post by Gawain on Jul 7, 2006 23:20:21 GMT -5
Who says I didn't? Watch. He said, grinning once again. He had already thought of that problem, they couldn't get in with just wearing cloaks that covered all of their features. Centering himself, Wyatt closed his eyes, head slightly bowed. Concentrating on what he used to look like, a slight sweat broke on his forehead, a headache starting in his mind. Finally he opened them to look at a gloved hand. Slowly pulling one off, he revealed a hand...a human hand. Yes! It worked. He exclaimed while pulling off the other glove and shoving them in a pocket on his cloak. Hand then reached up to let down his hood, revealing a rather handsome side of him. At least more attractive than his werewolf side. Guiding Riika to the front desk, he spoke. One room please. Already he was reaching in the back pocket of his jeans for the wad of cash. They would not be paying by plastic today.
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Jul 19, 2006 23:17:53 GMT -5
Nice She whispered. But won't he want to know why my face is covered? She said.
The man lifted an eyebrow. Okay, sir. But why is her face covered?
Just as she thought.
[grr...gotta headache and I'm braindead srry]
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Post by Gawain on Jul 21, 2006 0:23:12 GMT -5
Hearing the question, he did a very good impression of shock. Sir! You dare ask about the private matters of the lady? How appalling! For your information, she has a skin desease, making her sensitive to artifical light. He replied, optics glittering with hostility. The other would know not to question him. And if he did and this plan didn't work out, he could always kill the foolish mortal. Yeah, he kinda like that idea.
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Jul 22, 2006 0:04:48 GMT -5
Riika smirked. He should be an actor...She played along too. A-Are we out of the light yet?She tried to hide her giggles. The man jumped back with widened eyes. Oh, I'm so sorry...He turned to Riika. I-I had no idea...He handed the keys to Wyatt. The elavators on the left.He said while pointing to a quite stylish elavator. [Wow! Longest one I've done yet!! ]
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Post by Gawain on Jul 23, 2006 14:45:54 GMT -5
No my dear, not yet He said assuredly, patting her arm in a comforting way. Turning his glittering gaze back to the clerk, as an eyebrow rose. I would think you'd be sorry, otherwise I'd have to kill you. Giving the clerk a cool glance, a chuckle escaped him as he snatched the keys from the nervous attendent. Guiding Riika by the arm, he pushed the up elevator button and slipped inside when the sliding doors opened. Pushing the correct button, he waited for the doors to slide shut before he turned to Riika. Did you like my peformance? Wyatt asked as his optics turned from hostile to amused. Sweat beaded at the back of his neck, the tension of keeping this form was starting to get at him, soon the headache would began. But he would wait until they entered the room.
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Aug 1, 2006 11:12:55 GMT -5
The clerk nodded and emitted a nervous laugh. Jumping back as Wyatt snatched the keys, he watched as they entered the elavator. He leaned against the wall and wiped (sp?) his forehead.
Riika waited until the elavator closed completely before pulling down her hood. Ahahaha!! You should be an actor!! Laughing as she turned up to him. She emitted on more chuckle before sighing. She looked around the elavator, studying it. Green marble floors, red velvet walls. Riika leaned back on the wall of the elavator, resting her arms on the gold-painted rails that ringed along the walls.
The elavator emitted a Ding! before opening. Riika lifted the dragging cloth of her cloak before stepping out. Don't want to get caught on the elavator! She stepped only four or five feet before stopping and waiting for him.
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Post by Gawain on Aug 1, 2006 16:58:09 GMT -5
With cloak tails whispering at his bare ankles, the man stiding gracefuly towards Riika. Me? Get stuck? An good actor never messes up. Giving her a grin, Wyatt began down the hall, glancing at the room numbers. Reaching the end of the hallway, he stepped closer to the last room on the right, the number matching his key's. Unlocking the door he entered, leaving the door open for his companion.
With a sigh of relief he walked towards the bed and sat down on the mattress. Untieing the string under his neck he slid off his cloak reveling his shirtless and jean clad human body waiting for his body to change back. It would be about fifteen minutes. It feels good to rest..too much hiding.
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Aug 1, 2006 17:12:12 GMT -5
Riika chuckled and slid in the room. Hmmm...Room number six-sixty-six... She looked around the room. She pulled the covers back off one bed. The other would be Wyatt's. She stretched and yawned. I think I'll turn in for the night! She went into the bathroom and changed into a blue nightgown made of silk. She slipped into the covers. She turned over. Good night. Laying up, the covers were put in so tight that they forced her feet to the sides.
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Post by Gawain on Aug 5, 2006 13:41:44 GMT -5
A dull pain began to throb within his skull, the after effects of turning human once more. Sweat once more beaded at his flesh as he lay stretched on the ornamental quilt. 'night He spoke, trying to cover up his pain in case she glanced over to see him this way. Fists clenched as the headache grew stronger, the feeling was as if he had split his crania in half. After a few more moments, his form began to change slowly. SKin became covered with fur, nails becoming claws. Once more his sleek tail appeared as the transaction was complete. Breath came in quick gasps before he sat up on the edge of the bed, no interest in sleeping at the moment. Talons gripped the side of the bed as gazing optics stared the window that was situtated across the room. Attention focused on the outside world yet saw nothin but the occasional flittering of a shadow against cloased shades and scroungy ally cat.
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Aug 7, 2006 6:48:59 GMT -5
Riika was just dozing off when she heard Wyatt's breath in hitches. Leaning up slowly, she turned to him. Her ears perked. Wyatt? Are you ok? She ripped the covers off of her frame and sat on the edge of the bed. After effects?
[Yaargg! I have a headache!]
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Post by Gawain on Aug 8, 2006 0:58:12 GMT -5
I'm fine.. Wyatt lied, gritting his teeth in frustration at the pain. The pounding in his head still hadn't gone away, but at least he wasn't in the pain of the transformation back. Sighing, he forced himself to let go of the bed and lay back down in fake peace, trying not to worry Riika too much. They're not that bad.. Yet another lie. It seemed that's all he did these days.
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Aug 10, 2006 0:19:00 GMT -5
Riika raised an eyebrow. Hmm...Ok then! She got up and walked to the other bed. Gee, I hate how they packed the sheets so tight that they force your feet sideways! She sighed and got under the covers. If there's something wrong, just tell me. She rolled over, and closed her eyes.
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