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Thread: WHO Declares Swine Flu Pandemic

Speaking of pandemics, anyone ever read The Hot Zone or Demon In The Freezer? Those books made me get all excited when WHO declared AH1N1 a pandemic. But then I remembered it would be a 'slow burn' pandemic. So I went and played Pandemic and killed off the human population in just under a year. There hasn't been any military quarantines or mass panics, anything like that around England. Just a couple deaths. I haven't heard of anyone nearby caught it. Not very exciting. Just more proof the media sprints full-tilt with whatever they can get their grubby hands on. Does anyone know which CDC Biohazard Level AH1N1 is? Influenza A is Level 2, and since AH1N1 has killed a few dozen people 'round the world, I think it would be upped to Level 3 for 'causing severe to fatal disease in humans'. Cytosine Storm, Pneumonia.. Sounds fitting.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Looking around and seeing the other vehicles in the drive, someone was clearly at home. One part of him hoped it wasnt his snooty stuck up older sister Janice, yet another part of him wanted to see her face when he showed up. Either way he just figured hed show up, bury his mother and be on the road, shouldnt take more than a day or two. Conner didnt know yet that his mother had made him executor of her will. So family business was going to delay his immediate plans for a road trip. Raising his hand one more time, hes about to pound the door when it opens. There stood a small girl, no a woman, with long black hair. She didnt look any older than maybe sixteen or seventeen. Bull tried to wrack his brain to remember what his sisters brats name was. He remembered that his sister had named her after a flower or something rose tulip . cauliflower damn he couldnt remember it. His large frame fills most of the door, as he stares down at the tiny girl. Lowering his fist, while giving the small girl a guilty smirk, he responds. Hi little girl. I think Im looking for your mommy. Then almost unconsciously his eyes begin to explore her small nubile form, trying to determine what lies beneath the black skirt and top. He might have tried to hide his hunger, but he didnt, the curves reminding him of what hed been missing for so long. Damn he had to find a steady fuck, or he was going to be in trouble. So are you going to let me in or not? The deep voice rumbles with authority, as he leans against the doorjamb waiting for the small thing to speak. So strange to ask permission to enter this house, he been in and out of it his whole life. This very porch was the spot his kissed his first girlfriend Kelly, and right out there where that SUV sat was the spot where she later gave him head for the first time. Damn there were so many memories attached to this place. Maybe it was his freedom and lack of incarceration that made him think about the good times and not the bad. The fighting, the arguments, and his dads belt tanning his ass, those memories were there, but today he wanted to think about the good ones. While the girl made her decision, he looks past her, everything seemed the way he remembered it. The pictures in the foyer hanging showing various family moments, the little table with the flowery vase all were sitting just as they were so many years ago. No the place looked a little older on the outside, probably since dad was dead the maintenance had lacking, but the inside look liked it was frozen in time.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Jasmine??s initial reaction to her uncle faded the moment he called her a little girl. Eyes taking on a harder glint Jasmine straightened to her full height, unimpressive though it wasn??t, and gave him a glare. ??I??m not a little girl, and yes, my mother is here. Come in if you??d like,? she said snappily, turning with a flare of both skirt and hair as she walked down the hall to show him to the dining room only to see her mother walk into the hall. ??Jasmine, who was at the?.,? Janice began until her eyes fell on her brother. Eyes widening slightly the woman couldn??t help a sneer twisting her lips and Jasmine quickly stepped away, ignoring everyone and simply waiting to see how the meeting would go. Standing beside her mother it was obvious that Jasmine didn??t take after the tall, model thin blond, but were one to look closely at her face they could find traces of her mother??s strong bone structure. ??Connor,? Janice said coldly, completely ignoring her daughter and the rest of the family as they began to trickle out of the dining room and living room. ??I??m surprised you could take the time out of your busy schedule to come to our mother??s funeral. I thought you??d still be locked up somewhere.? Turning just enough that Jasmine was in her view, Janice beckoned the young woman forward, motioning to her with one long fingered hand. ??I see you??ve met my daughter, Jasmine. Say hello to your uncle, dear.? Without pause Jasmine looked at him, a momentary flash of pity in her eyes since she knew he??d have to deal with her mother. ??We??ve met,? she said simply, honeyed voice easily hiding her dislike for the tone her mother took. ??I need to go finish something,? Jasmine said quickly, turning and disappearing down a far hall without another word. From behind she could hear Janice??s high, almost nasal voice and shuddered, grumbling softly under her breath as she took the stairs leading to the second floor quickly. I wonder how he??s managed to put up with her for so long, maybe grandma made him promise not to kill her. Chuckling softly to herself and wandering through the house once again Jasmine paused in front of the door that lead to the room which had once been her mother??s. After only a second??s hesitation the young woman opened the door, entering the small study that Evelyn had fashioned for herself. Let??s see how long I can hide up here until I??m found Jasmine mused dryly, scanning the titles of the books lining the shelves before picking up a book of tattoo designs her grandmother had purchased for her. Folding her small frame into the window seat overlooking the front yard Jasmine began to flip through the pages, mind wandering as she waited for a familiar car to pull into the drive.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Bull just smiled as the little girl gave him a bit of attitude, though he made no attempt to apologize or rectify the situation. He planned to get this over with as quick as possible and be on the road, as soon as possible. So he followed the cute young girl with the attitude down the hall towards the dining room. He wasnt at all surprised by his sisters less than friendly use of his name, as theyd been on poor terms for years. Connor thought she was stuck up, self-important, and a self-centered bitch. She had a great body, and that did nothing in his opinion to disguise her lousy personality. Oh she could smile at you till you might think she actually liked you, when in fact shed verbally abuse you behind your back, the two-faced bitch. No problem, sis, they gave me a get out of jail card. So what better way to spend my freedom, then with my loving family? The sarcasm obviously lost on no one with an IQ score above room temperature. To further annoy his sister, he just gives her a big friendly smile, like they both had said nothing. Though he was amused by the small girls quick comment and escape, something he wouldnt have minded doing. He watches the girl head off, and turns back to Janice. Nice girl, sis, luckily she doesnt take after you. Bull couldnt help the dig, the last few years at home with her were miserable. He couldnt imagine the guy desperate enough to fuck a piranha like her, over the years he warned off enough friends. Though he did imagine shed be a good fuck if you gagged her and held her down, otherwise youd have to listen to her shit in that nasal shrilly voice of hers. Oh well not his problem, so he just continues to smile at her. So what times the funeral? Oh and do you mind if I crash in my old room? Ive got my stuff on the bike. Even if his sister was going to be a bitch, he still was going to the funeral his mother deserved that, for sticking with him through the good and bad times. When he was in the can she wrote, sent goodies, and took his collect calls. She never stopped loving him, and he appreciated that in so many ways. She even kept his room ready in case he came home. Though he knew he was going to hell, he was sure she was going to a better place, and hopefully one without dad. Bull just stands filling the hallway waiting for his sisters answer.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

??As long as I don??t have to see you I don??t care where you stay,? Janice snapped immediately, brushing a lock of platinum blond hair behind her ear in a smooth, practiced motion. ??I wouldn??t invite you to stay with me, that??s for sure.? Sneering at him and turning Janice walked further down the hall, following her daughter??s path up to the second floor, all the while completely ignoring her brother??s existence. It was imperative she didn??t pick at him too much since he was in control of her mother??s will, and Janice expected fully that he would be gone within a week if he could help it. Worthless bastard, I don??t see why mom put up with him for so long, crazy old woman should have just given everything to me. Quickly finding the short, too round Jasmine seated in the ??study?? that her mother had been so fond of, Janice closed the door loudly enough to snap the girl out of her dream. ??You are to stay as far away from my brother as possible,? Janice ordered immediately, ignoring the sudden stiffening in Jasmine??s shoulders. ??Do not speak to him, do not spend any time with him, completely ignore his existence. Are we clear?? Staring down the length of her nose at Jasmine, Janice glared at her daughter, making it perfectly clear that she was to be taken completely serious on the matter. Jasmine, on the other hand, simply turned back to look out the window. ??Yes, mother,? she sighed, craning her neck a bit to look for David??s car. ??You don??t have to worry about it anyway, I have no reason to want anything to do with him. After the horror stories you??ve told me I doubt very highly I??ll seek out his attention.? Voice mild, and slightly bored, Jasmine looked back to give her mother a quick, reassuring smile before returning her gaze to the street. It was always so tiring to keep her mother pleased and Jasmine knew that if Janice didn??t want her spending time with her uncle it??d be practically impossible to see him, anyways. The entire family seemed to hate him and, so far, Jasmine wasn??t all that impressed either.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Sure sis, whatever you say. A response to her requirements, his comment one that he used to say to her when they were kids, because it pissed her off. He could only smirk as she turned her back and left. Bull justed walked back to bike, to get his pack and duffel bag. Since he was recently out of prison his personal possessions were few. Throwing the bag over his shoulder, he sauntered back into the house the encounter with Janice reminding him all the reason he didnt come home. The two kids bedroom were next to each other, with a Jack and Jill bathroom between them. Bull didnt know who was sleeping in Janices old room, as he tossed his stuff on the bed. There was a guest bedroom down the hall with its own bathroom, and the master upstairs. Taking a moment Bull begins to remove his riding gear, taking the chaps and jacket off and using the desk chair to hang them. Since he rode without a helmet, he could feel the road grit and grim across his face, and since the funeral was later he figured on cleaning up a bit. Stepping in to the bathroom, he pushed the door to the other room shut, since it never did lock, and begins to remove his clothes, leaving them in a pile on the floor. How many times had he and Janice fought over this bathroom, especially since she considered it her sole domain. Both doors were prone to blow open if someone opened a window or door and the air pressure in the house changed. Janice used to throw a fit, if he saw her in any condition but perfectly manicured. Looking at the small mirror over the sink, something that prisons didnt have, he sees his own reflection. Tattoos, and a few scars cover the muscles that rippled beneath. His stature and physique where just one of the reason he got the nickname bull, the other dangled between his legs. Turning the water on, he steps into the shower, the cold water turning to warm, he begins to enjoy a leisurely cleaning, something else denied him during his incarceration.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Finally, having reassured her mother multiple times that she had no interest in having any sort of relationship with her uncle, Jasmine managed to escape her mother??s presence. Grumbling beneath her breath as the small young woman headed down the hall, she paused for a moment at the sound of the shower running. Seeing as Janice hadn??t even spent more than an hour at Evelyn??s house since the woman??s death, and every other member of the family was currently on the main floor enjoying free food and ignoring the fact that Evelyn was dead, Jasmine assumed that Connor was bathing. Rolling her eyes slightly and hurrying past, the young woman couldn??t help a second long spark of curiosity to how her uncle looked naked, but she quickly destroyed any such thoughts. Disgusted with herself Jasmine once again began to pace the first floor, paying little attention to her surroundings until hands suddenly folded over her eyes. Stopping her pacing immediately the small woman smiled, sighing softly after taking in a deep, calming breath. ??Guess who,? said a familiar voice, hands moving from Jasmine??s face to her shoulders. Suddenly turned, Jasmine smiled at David, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek before she pulled away. God I'm glad you're here, Jasmine practically purred as he beamed from the kiss, but before she could say anything else Jasmine spotted her mother turning the corner. With a silent sigh the young woman grabbed hold of her boyfriend's hand, leading the young man along behind her as she headed for the livingroom.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Bull finished up the shower, happy that the road grime had been washed away. Grabbing a towel he quickly dried down before wrapping it around his waist. Stepping out of the shower, he smiled, it just nice to be home, even if the circumstances were the worst possible. Walking back to his room, he pulled a clean set of clothes from his pack black jeans, black T-shit, and clean underwear. He only had another days change of clothes, before hed need to do laundry. Unfortunately he didnt have any formal funeral wearing type clothes, so these would just have to do. His sister would probably make some derogatory comment, but that was life. Deodorant and he should be ready to go, thinking twice he steps back into the bathroom, and uses the towel to clean the mirror just to confirm that he looked presentable. A quick comb through his hair, getting the tangles out of his wavy hair and he figured he was as ready as he would ever be. He did think about removing his nipple ring and earring, something they couldnt wear in the pen, but decided against it, so if Janice had an issue she could just fuck off, it was a free country. Bull ran a towel over his boots polishing them up, grabbed his wallet and chain and headed down stairs, something he wasnt looking forward to. - - - David was always so happy when Jasmine kissed him. She was so cute, and he was so lucky that she dating was him. Hed chased her for so long, almost begging her to go out with him, bringing her flowers, writing cutesy letters, all those things, till she really didnt have any choice but to say yes. She understood him, and listened when he explained all his problems, so he listened to her and empathized with her as she outline her own family issues. David knew that a good relationship was based on a mutual understanding and caring, so he was working hard on proving himself. He never even got to ask how she was feeling, especially in this time of mourning, before Jasmine grabbed his arm and yanked him into the living room. As much as he wanted to be alone with her, and resume their relationship on the more physical side, he understood that that she was mourning and needed her space. He totally understood that his desires had to wait, till the appropriate time.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

For the last year Jasmine had been dating David, and she was still slightly surprissed that she??d agreed to date him. He was nice, a near push over in their relationship, and he spoiled her rotten even when she didn??t ask him to. Jasmine knew that she couldn??t ask for a nicer boyfriend, he was caring, gentle, and nearly smothered her with love, but at the same time Jasmine couldn??t help wishing that he had a spine sometimes. Whenever they had an argument Jasmine won, all she had to do was pretend to start crying and he crumbled, becoming putty in her hands. At first it had been amusing and sweet, but lately Jasmine found herself wishing that he??d actually fight with her in earnest, or at least stand up for himself for more than a few minutes before folding. Even seated beside him on the couch Jasmine couldn??t help wondering if David would ever get more demanding. The previous week, right after she??d found out that her grandmother died, they had had a date. As usual towards the end things had gotten rather physical, but it hadn??t been Jasmine who??d pulled back, in fact, she??d been the one who??d instigated everything, hoping to drown her thoughts in sex. Instead, David had pulled back, wanting to do nother more than comfort her, and assuring her that it would be her choice the next time they had sex because he didn??t want to push her into something she didn??t want to do. At the time she??d thought it was sweet but irritating, but that was beginning to change. Seated beside David, Jasmine settled her hand on his thigh and rested her head against his shoulder, tucking herself against him so that they touched from shoulder to knee with only a few centimeters sepperating them at the most. He??d been the first one to scoot over a bit, just to make sure that she didn??t feel crowded and make certain that her mother didn??t have any reason to sepperate them. He??s sweet, but god, he needs to stop being so damn soft Jasmine grumbled to herself, sighing softly as she watched her family interract.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Bull made his way to the dining room, thinking about all the times he done the exact same thing, just this time it was different, because mom and dad were gone forever. Everyone was already there, Janice and her husband Terry, Jasmine and what appeared to be her boyfriend, and everyone else that was somehow related to Evelyn Tillman. Bull first thought was the young girls boyfriend looked more like a boy than a man. The kid was thin, lanky and as fair skinned as a newborn baby. He wasnt even sure if the kid had any hair on his chest, damn he looked almost effeminate. Poor girl was probably just like her mother and picked guys with no balls. Between Terry and Janice, Bull knew which one wore the pants in that family. Stepping into the dining room, the boy next to Jasmine almost flinched on seeing Bull enter the room. Bull spies an empty chair, seeing one next to the girl and across from Janice, he just heads for it. Hi everyone. - - - David was shocked when the guy entered, hed heard about Connor, but the motherfucker was huge, and probably the scariest guy hed ever seen. The guys arms were probably bigger around than his own legs. And from what hed heard, this guy wasnt just tough looking, he was bad motherfucker Jasmines mom always had something poor to say about the guy. Luckily for him Jasmines mother seemed to like him, so David had been smart enough to stay on her good side something that most people had trouble doing. When the guy sat down, David put his hand on Jasmines leg not as a sexual advance, but as a reassurance, so she knew he was there for her. Though he was at some level happy the guy was on the other side of Jasmine, he felt safer. Not that this guy would do anything will all these people around, he wouldnt would he? A moment of lingering fear takes David.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Four open chairs and he has to sit next to me , what the hell? Even as the words ran through her head Jasmine couldn??t help but focus her attention on her uncle. Forcing herself to turn her attention to anything else the young woman couldn??t help but admire the way he caught everyone??s attention just by walking into the room, and she knew why he was huge, his presence alone enough to catch the attention of anyone near and he practically radiated confidence, not to mention violence. See, I want someone like that Jasmine thought to herself, watching Connor from the corner of her eye for a moment. At least he can stand up for himself. Pulled from her thoughts as she felt David??s hand settle high on her thigh she turned to look at him curiously, unwilling to resist the urge to shift so that his hand slid a bit higher. Turning back to look at her uncle Jasmine gave him a small smile, about to ask him a quick question before her mother??s voice cut through the sudden silence. ??Connor, I almost didn??t recognize you without all the dirt and grease. Get rid of those ridiculous tattoos, cut your hair, and you might actually be presentable,? Janice purred sweetly, eyes flashing as she dabbed at her mouth daintily with her napkin before dropping her hand beneath the table to rest on Terry??s thigh. ??Don??t you agree, Jasmine, dear?? Glaring at her mother Jasmine sat back in her chair. ??I was actually about to ask Uncle Connor about some of his tattoos, I rather like them,? Jasmine purred sweetly back, giving her mother perfect eye contact as she kept her face innocent and sweet even as the woman across from her gritted her teeth. ??Personally, I like his hair, it adds to his features. It??s such a shame that everyone keeps their hair so short, some men look good with longer hair.? Thoroughly enjoying the way Janice??s smile faltered Jasmine braced for a fight, but she was surprised when her mother simply looked at her brother and made a small sound of disgust. Going to ignoring both of them Janice turned her attention to one of her aunts, or some cousin, Jasmine really wasn??t sure, she was simply happy to no longer have to deal with her mother??s stare, at least for the time being.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Bull just smirks as his sisters bitchy attitude comes to bear. His sister had always been overbearing, manipulative and controlling, just it didnt work with him, which pissed her off. On his sisters jab, he quickly responds back. Well sis your charming personality always comes through no matter how perfect the hair, nails, or clothes are. His sister looking for allies tries to elicit her daughter in berating his lifestyle, which Bull figures she will do, and is surprised when she actually offers a compliment, followed by an inquiry. He smiles at his sister as he turns lifting his short sleeve to reveal just a small portion of his many tattoos to the girl. Obviously, someone in this family has good taste. If he could befriend the girl, it would so tweak his sister, to have her frothing at the mouth, which would be very amusing. Tattoos are art, and show things about who we really are. This flaming skull with wings represents brotherhood, trust, and life. In case Janice were still listening to him, he added a little more to tweak her. Knowing that she would be almost spying on the conversation. So he ignores his sister and talks to the young girl If you ever have an interest and want to see more of them just let me know. David was amazed that Janice was so brave, the way she confronted the huge man. But when he starts talking to Jasmine, he find himself enraged, the thoughts of how dare he come to mind, but David finds himself unable to react because of fear.