Timestamp: 30th Mia 81382 Looking up with eyes of silver, Jello gave a somewhat strange sigh - it was a weird ass "prowww" that seemed to go on beyond what her lung capacity was, and it seemed to get high pitched till the birds screamed in the trees. Jello made weird noises sometimes, that one in particular was her hungry tone. She was supposed to be meeting Requiem for lunch or something, and to try and squeeze all the info on the hot arden he was getting his paws on. Jello had been A.W.O.L for a little bit, well she'd been to practices...but she'd not been there completely -She'd bought a new vocoder for her keyboard and instantly become obessed with the item. Novelty items did that to her, after realising she'd worn the same pants for three days in a row, she'd decided to lock it away and take a -much needed- bath. And after realiseing she'd switched her phone off most of the time, and missed out on quality info on Requiems' sex life, it had to be fixed. And where better to talk crude than at her favourite sushi bar. "Ahh St. Sushi...." Purred the lilac female, arms outstreched in the air and tail swinging to and fro like a demon on speed. The only things she got truly excited about were; Music, Food and nosing into Requiems outside life. It was her sport. Looking down at her newest gadget, she checked her shiny cell phone for messages, and apart from a few from the girl she'd been hanging with a few weeks back, nothing sparked her interest. Jello could be considered a heartbreaker when it came to girls and guys, though nothing had lasted after the big break-up. It was time to have fun, no? Itching at the strap that held her goggles on her head, she briefly went about fixing her clothes. The dark red top was filled with tears and it seemed to be kept together with safety pins and neon strings. Under a UV light she'd be a nuclear bomb, especially if she was wearing full outfits. But today her top was coupled with a simple pair of black 3/4 length combats - which of course had been infused with all manners of red ribbons and ropes. "Come- on 'Quiem, hungryyyyy... Jello whined to herself, taking care to park her bum on a stone bench that was evr so conviently placed in the direct sight of all the wonderful food whirring around on the conveyor belt.
<blockquote> ooc. You forgot the timestamp, silly. ic. Requiem Falahau burst through the door with a million-watt grin on his face. "JELLOOOO!" he squealed, approaching her from behind and hugging her tightly. The boy was dressed today in a tattered black shirt covered in multicolored safety pins, along with ink-colored combat boots and gray skinny jeans. A few neon-hued bracelets and necklaces were strung around his wrists and arms, seeming to glow of their own accord. Promptly sitting himself besides his dearest female friend, he poked Jello playfully in the ribs. "How've you been, dearie?" he asked, grabbing a canur roll on a rectangular plate and placing it in front of him. He arranged a thin slice of pickled ginger, pink and translucent, on top of the pale canur flesh, and, elegantly picking it up with a pair of laquered chopsticks, dipped the whole arrangement - ginger, fish, and vinegared rice - into the soy sauce, flesh side down, and devoured in a couple of bites. "Did I tell you," he began, a wicked gleam in his absinthe-green eyes, "about how good in the sack that Cay is?" Oh, how he knew how Jello loved to leech off his sex life. </blockquote>
OOC: EEK it's been that long since i started a thread x-x thanks IC: Jello heard her name squealed, and in an instant her ears and tail were twitching all on thier own. She could feel the air being squeezed out her ribs and doubled the million watt grin 'Quiem had. "SMEXY PANTS!" She squealed in return, wriggling at the poke in her ribs and returning it full force. The Arden behind the conveyer, blinked a few times at the pair before continuing his sizzling task. She saw the flash of neon bangles and smiled wider -if that was possible - and matched it with her own neon glow from the blue in her head. It fizzled out a few seconds after, but only because a plate of riceballs tempted her. Stealing the plate away from its' route, she placed them all on her own plate, marvelling at the perfect shape and it's little seaweed wrap. One half was promptly chewed offand swallowed without chewing. Not that it posed a problem for the lilac femme, she'd perfected that technique. The immentient silcence of masticating foods came, until 'Quiem divulged a little detail. Instantly she was all ears, arms and tail and invading any hope of a 'personal bubble' that 'Quiem may have had. "how goood are we talking here?" She purred with a mischevious twinkle in her already sparkling eyes, her eyebrow was twitching in a suggestive manner. "What have you done? where? OH have you done 'it' on the roof!? Did he make you squeal like a 5 year old nitoe? Tell meeeeeeee" Innocence wasn't Jellos' trait, never had been. She wanted dirty grotty, sleazy facts right down to the underwear they were wearing. Or at least a novel story of what happened when they met. "Wait, how'd you two meet?" Jello asked all sex talk aside, though she knew it'd get there eventually. Still, sometimes' she wished she was a dude...what would it be like just for a day? like how high could she pee? and would she stil look the same as she did now just minus the breasts...Jello shuddered, imagine if was a dude with a set?! Luckily for the world, technology hadn't got so far as to magically change girls into guys for a day. So some of the female population was safe...for now.
<blockquote> Requiem had been sleeping lately but not really resting, sitting alone, awake to nothing but the murmuring in his head, like listening to the pentinent pray - you know it's a prayer but you miss the words - or better yet, listening to a bitter curse, realizing a whole lot of bad is being ushered into the world but still missing the word. He deilicately picked up yet another roll and pushed it into his mouth, grinning coyly at Jello. "Oh, the best I've ever had!" he giggled. "Ah... well, I was coming out of a club, and he was sitting on a fence. He saw me, and squealed like a fangirl, so... yeah. We kissed, and then we went to a party together at my dad's house, and I told him I loved him, so... yeah." </blockquote>
OOC: Finally sorry for the wait sweetheart IC: His pause in relaying vital information was killing her mentally, it was not everyday they got to be alone like this, so she had to strike while the iron was hot, so to speak. Jello could feel the overly inquisitive twitch of her tail, the chiming of rings vibrating into the air around them, it was the same noise as dropping coins, much to her amusement - she liked to do it on purpose sometimes to see 'dragons look around for the "dropped items" - But at the same time, 'Quiem seemed a little calmer inside, was it possible this mystery male had had settled in that gooey centre of the color-kid? She took another bite from her rice ball, finishing it off. It was an action done in unison, they both picked the food up as she was chewing his next comment that came, nearly made her choke. Best ever? Where did he find such sex gods?! She grinned in response to his giggle, giving him a soft poke in the ribs. The next left her feeling more serious. "So yeah??" She repeated " Dude, thats' a huge deal did he say it back...? when did this happen? At the party? Was it that Orange colored guy?" Questions were spoken soflty, more quiet than before, it would be a dream if they were both inlove with each-other, she'd have to get 'Quiem to introduce them properly, then she could threaten him if he broke her 'Quiems heart. In all seriousness, she didn't know if he could cope with something like that, not if he was besotted with the sexy arden of orangeyness.
<blockquote>Not everyone was born a monster or a saint. Not everyone was born talented, or crooked or blessed; some were born definite in no particular at all. Most were a fountain of shimmering contradictions. Beautiful in the concept, if they were lucky, but frequently regrettable as they fleshed out. You could catalog the thousands of ways ‘dragons shrinked from life, as if chance and change were by nature toxic and disfiguring. Requiem, with his sympathies far more substantial than his luck, had at least wrestled with life. He’d shoved, and barked, and made himself a right nuisance through his music. And Cayson was slowly and steadily saving him from his nightmares of the north. "Yes - " he said to her, a slow smile spreading across his face. "Yes, that was him - the orange one - and he said "I love you," and he's said it a million times since him. I love him so much, Jello. It's nothing like I even had with Pacalis or Jax, or even.... or even with Nell. I'm just positively crazy about him. I want us to get married, and then we'll own a big house with a lot of pets, and Cay will build it, and there'll be a view of the ocean, and a gigantic pool, and... lots more. "I'm getting carried away, aren't I," he added.</blockquote>
Jellos' paws pressed into her maw in excitement as he confirmed that the love was returned, she squealed in sheer unadulterated joy. Not only had 'Quiem bagged himself one of the hottest males on the block, but they were madly in love! The lilac femme couldn't stop the big cheesy grin if her face was ripped off. " 'Quiem thatÂ’s' freaking fantastic!" Her light voice was hushed by his continuation. And her ears moved in varying degrees as she spoke. Her attention was all his now and if possible Jello could feel her stomach trying to tear out from her insides to join in the fun. Silver eyes widened as she heard the extent of 'Quiems love, he was gushing about this guy, and it made her so happy to hear it all. Maybe her lil' 'Quiem had found true, true love! Her face was starting to hurt from her grin though, especially as she heard the wedding part. Jello loved weddings, it one of the few occasions she would wear a dress and buying presents for her favourite band member was fun! She could see the pair in designer suits, flowers, lotsa party stuff, twinkly lights and the house the pair would share, well it'd be sex in house form. " IÂ’m getting carried away, aren't I," With great effort Jello pulled her face into a frown, pausing for what might have seemed like an age she couldn't help the grin flashing back. "Not nearly enough!" She squealed tackling him where he sat in a tight embrace "'Quiem this is fantastic! You need to bring him to the next practice, gotta let the Jello interrogate! Though IÂ’m sure heÂ’s' perfectly gentlemanly!"
<blockquote> ooc. I think this can be archived. ic. Requiem watched the light motes in the air. And when he closed his kohl-hooded eyes he saw a whole universe of color that filled the darkness behind his lids. Everything was broken up into swirls of colored dots, every dot like a firey planet in its own dark galaxy. And when his eyes fluttered open, he saw Jello. And he saw his future. "I will," he said. "I'm ready for whatever comes ahead of both of us." And he left it at that, paid his bill, deposited a kiss on her cheek, and walked out the door with a smile on her face.</blockquote>
