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Thread: Her Brothers Model {Asterisk & Dornkirk}

She puffed her cheeks at her brother as he seemed to make fun that she considered herself a little more grown up then a kid. I just don't want to be called kid! I'm already becoming a junior in highschool after summer vacation. One more year and I might be joining you in college! She mentioned with a smile. It seemed to scare her a little bit but she still said it with a smile. It was hard to imagine that she would be all on her own in college in two around two years. Emma watched him as he walked over to his bag wondering what it was he was up to. Weren't they going out? Do you think I mind being seen with you? You'll probably make all my friends jealous! She announced before giggling softly. Compared to her friends that had an older brother Emma was lucky to have Mark as hers. Sushi and a movie sounds great! She announced as she continued to just stand just watching before he told her that it would maybe be better if she changed. The girl looked down and gently tucked her hair behind her ear. I think it would be wise, right? She asked as the girl was still wearing the school uniform. As he closed the door to the shower Emma nodded. I'll be ready before you! She called out rushing to her room. She put on her blue blouse which had a nice cut on her back and simple jeans. She wasn't much for dressing up completely, different then most girls shopping wasn't her favorite. Emma brushed her hair, readied her purse and put just a little bit of make-up before making her way downstairs and waiting for Mark.
Thread: Her Brothers Model {Asterisk & Dornkirk}

Mark chuckled as he heard her parting comment through the door. Stripping down he stepped under the shower and let the hot water cascade down over his body. It had felt strange to be home when he first got there and the house was empty, now with his sister there it felt good, he had missed the idle banter they had with each other, They had always been close which was strange for siblings, Most families he knew the kids fought tooth and nail, But not him and Emma. Quickly he washed himself down and stepped out form the shower, returning to the bedroom he dressed in jeans and a shirt, nothing fancy, but smart in a casual way. He did not want to embarrass his sister if they happened to run into some of her friends. He could hear her moving around downstairs and smiled. Grabbing his keys and wallet he made his way downstairs. Seeing Emma out of uniform he was struck once again by how much she had grown since the last time he had seen her. Ok then lets get going he announced as he headed for the front door. Jumping into his car he fired up the engine, so tell me what did you have planed for the summer, you thought you had the place to yourself so I bet you have a string of wild parties organised.
Thread: Her Brothers Model {Asterisk & Dornkirk}

Emma wasn't even thinking that her brother was capable of embarrassing her. All her friends thought he was hot so if they were to bump into any of them they would probably be jealouse that Emma had such great company for her summer. There was a smile on her face as Mark made his way down the stairs and Emma just picked her purse ready to follow him out the door. She followed him out the door once he was ready to leave the house and entered his car. I'm ready whenever you are. She announced playfully before turning on the radio as her brother turned on the car. There was a sigh as Mark mentioned the summer she thought she was going to have. There would be lots of parties plan if I had money for it and if my friends weren't abandoning me to go travel to their country houses or beach houses. I could always attend parties from others but I would feel silly to show up alone. She told him just shrugging. Other then that it would probably be burnt pasta for lunch and dinner, burnt toast for breakfast and the pool all for myself. She announced grinning. If there was on thing the girl liked to do it was swimming and she was getting better and better at it. Ever since she learned how to walk she had learned how to swim. What about you? Did you have to leave your girlfriend to come and 'baby-sit' me? She asked him thinking he had a girlfriend. How's college? She asked again just trying to make conversation and keep the talk away from what she had been up to since she had been away.
Thread: Her Brothers Model {Asterisk & Dornkirk}

Mark smiled sympathetically, It was just like his parents to think only for themselves. It probably never occurred to them that Emma would be left friendless for the summer. Granted they had arranged for Mark to return home so she was not completely alone, but While all her friends are away holidaying Emma would be left with no one but him for company. Collage is great he said Youll love it when you get there, Its harder than I imagined it would be, but half of the problem is trying to find the time to study he smiled I mean with all the partys and other distractions, You just never seem to get any work done. he looked over at her but best of all there is no Mum and Dad telling me what to do all the time. Chuckling, And no I didnt leave a girlfriend behind, well not really he fell silent for a moment There was one girl, I had arranged with her to help me out with a class project. She was going to be my model for photography class, But then Mum and Dad called and I had to put my summer plans on hold. he pulled the car into the restaurant car park and shut off the engine Ill just have to squeeze in a few impromptu photo shoots when I get back to collage Stepping out of the car he waited for her to join him before entering the restaurant, Like I said its my treat so order anything you want Taking a seat in the booth Call it a belated birthday present, Since I missed your sixteenth birthday party.
Thread: Her Brothers Model {Asterisk & Dornkirk}

Emma was used to the way of their parents. She was used to being always the second one in line or the third after Mark since Mark was their first baby. Still whenever Emma wanted something, if their parents weren't busy she would have it. Of course swimming is one thing they always placed first place. Be it a competition or training, if the girl asked them to go see they would. It sounds trully great but a bit big for me. I mean living alone...it much be really hard but I don't think I'll have a problem with studies. She mentioned grinning. When younger Emma had been able to jump a grade and thus was the reason that she was becoming a senior. Most graduated with seventeen or eighteen. She would probably graduate when turning 17. Well now that depends on just how much your teachers are giving you. If they give you more you will probably study a bit more and there would be less parties. Emma spoke with a smile. Is that really the best part? I don't think I want to grow up anymore. I don't mind their suggestions sometimes. She told him playing around. Sometimes she felt a little safer when her parents told her what to do, it kept her out of trouble and in line. I am sorry you had to put you summer plans on hold to come stay with me but if you want to know something, I wouldn't want it any other way. She told him grinning just trying to cheer him up. She knew how much photography was important to him. I bet you can find someone here. If you need I can help you! She thought before walked out of the car as he parked in the restaurant. Mark, what is it you need a model for? She wondered. Pictures didn't always have to have a person in them. Well it definately depended on the type of the photoshoot to. I am sure we can find someone to replace your model while your here. We wouldn't wat you getting behind on you college work would we? She mentioned as she sat down. There was a clap of her hands coming together when he mentione it was his treat. In that case I can go all out on my favorite restaurant. I'll then take the combo sushi with the gohan rice and the fried shrimps called tempurah if I am not wrong. She told him already knowing by heart the menu for the restaurant. What will you want? She asked but now wondered if perhaps Mark would have liked to eat something else.
Thread: Deterioration (Kayi)

...But it's so much money... Patience. There's no need to be a wild beast and push to the front of the line. The deal will still be there when we arrive to ask. Finish your meal. But... but... We can't afford to waste food in case we don't get this job. We'll ask after we've eaten. The young redhead huffed a few times and made a few more frantic gestures, trying to urge her companion to go sooner, but wasn't able to convince her. The traditional outfit she still wore and bow laying nearby hinted that she was one of the many recently fired mercenaries that were all desperately seeking work. Are you sure? I can... you know... we ARE trained fighters after all... The other woman set down the cup of tea she was sipping and gave a menacing glare at her companion as she spoke, And so are half of the other girls there. You'd get beaten senseless and thrown to the street. Probably robbed of what little money you have on the way, and after all of that, you'd only end up thrown in jail. After a momentary look of defiance, the archer flopped back into her chair, pouting with her arms crossed over her chest. FINE. We'll wait. But if we lose this job because of you, I'm gonna... Going to what? The white robed woman, clearly the older and more mature of the pair cut the archer off. You're going to whine and complain, and blame me even though the job is just as likely to be taken by the time we arrive even if we hurry. All we can hope for is that they're looking for someone who's above this rabble. Otherwise, we're already too far behind those pushy women in front to stand a chance at getting this job. So shut up and eat. The priestess' words were harsh, but well meaning. These two had been traveling together ever since their band of mercenaries was abruptly disbanded after the war, they weren't the first ones sent to pasture, but they were far enough behind that all of the stable jobs were already taken. Odd jobs and stray work like this rare opportunity were all they could get by on, they barely got through by selling their more expensive weapons at, much to their dismay, substantially reduced prices due to just how many weapons were sold en masse. The priestess flipped her blond hair back and reached into her robes, pulling out a pitifully light coin purse, barely having enough to pay for the pair's meal after they finished their food. She looked up in time to see her young companion pushing through a group of gruff looking men to try to slip closer to the bar, hoping to get more information while the crowd was still forcing its way closer. Figures. the priestess muttered, shaking her head slowly and standing, bowing to the waiter that took the money as she too attempted to slip closer to the bar now, not as eager to demand information, but wanting to keep an eye on her friend.
Thread: Deterioration (Kayi)

The shouting was still loud, but after four or five minutes, a length of time that felt more akin to thirty, the vast array of women crowding the bar gradually subsided. The bartender had stood up on a stool, whistled and waved his arms while a pair of men, one the innkeep and the other the waiter, used their deep voices to help call for silence. ... Finally! the man called with an exasperated sigh. You women are insane! Though he couldn't quite blame them, the middle-aged greying man thought as he fixed his shirt, it having shifted a bit with the flurry of his arms. Taking a breath, then a slower one after that, he cast a look to the waiter and the innkeeper, a nod of thanks to each. Alright. Alright, listen. Everyone quiet and listen, the bartender continued with a raised voice, though not as heavy of a tone, no longer fighting to be heard. He still stood on his stool though, looking out to a room full of feminine faces, some tougher than others. He was in the presence of everything from once-knights to ninja assassins, to chemists to dancers to women who were still young squires. Some weren't even mercenaries, simply daughters of merchants in Dorter, young merchants themselves, or even street urchins desperate for the odd job. Everyone listen, this is different from other jobs, you don't need to shout or fight over it. Well, not here at least! I don't care what you do out there, just not in here! ...Anyway, Duke Malincieu is looking for young ladies to entertain at some fancy shindig for a bunch of nobles tomorrow evening. Tch, he said with a disgusted sneer. To think, thirty thousand gil just for some entertainment? That's the reason the country is heading toward ruin right there! That's all I know. When they came with the bill that was all they told me, that and the location... Oh, and I'm not goin' to be the one pickin' who goes, so stop shoving! This came with a sharp look to a redhead still pushing her way through the crowd. Look, I've got the directions marked down on bits of parchment I got, and ten gil gets you one. I'm not pickin' who goes and who stays, you all can buy one. They're gonna pick who they like from whoever shows up there tonight or tomorrow. And from the look of some of you ladies, for an extra ten gil you can get cleaned up in the bathwater down the hall. It may be cold, but only been used a couple'a times so far I think, so it's still pretty clean. Don't wanna go to somethin' like this dirty, do ya? Maybe a change a clothes too, though I don't got none of those for you. The last bit came with a little smirk. Anyways, form a line if you want the info. Ten gil. No exceptions! There's too many here to barter with, you take it or you don't! By this point the chatter had picked back up considerably, making it good the bartender finished when he did. He stepped down from the stool and turned to pin the parchment on the wall behind him, its ink still barely dried. And with a breath he turned back to the crowd, pulling out a slip from his apron, handing it to the first woman to hesitantly part with her coins.
Thread: Deterioration (Kayi)

Gimme some money! The archer called back in an urgent whisper, her companion barely catching up with her as the priestess shook her head slowly. We don't have anymore. That meal was the last of it. We've got maybe five gil left... She gave a stern look, and reached into her purse, only realizing shortly after she did that it wasn't a lie. She had meant to merely shun the waste of money on a deal that was likely to fall through, but now she was left more worried than before and sighing softly as she turned to leave. Uhm, 'scuse me... can we... get ten gil? Please? the young archer tried asking other girls as she passed them, Maybe we can borrow your map? Come on... it's not like you're the only one that can use it! She even grew desperate to start offering her remaining weapons as collateral as she asked a few men for the gil, but the weapons would hardly be worth the gil with the was society had changed. Out in front of the building, the healer was doing the same as her young friend, though with any luck, more effectively, she'd think to herself. Pardon me, but would you be willing to make a small donation to a good cause? she asked a passer-by or two, when more mercenaries passed, she approached them with a gentle bow, Have you heard of the job being offered nearby? We ah... would like to know where it's at if you do... or maybe we could work together to find it? It was only obvious that the two friends, as well as so many other girls here, would grow more and more desperate as the day wore on if they couldn't get the money or directions... not to mention perhaps that bath.
Thread: Deterioration (Kayi)

The slender archer girl felt the man approaching her, still clustered in with other girls while the mess was starting to clear, and her eyes met his uncertainly as he began to make his offer. Yeah, I ah.. I guess we are a bit desperate. Everyone needs money these days... A few casual touches was nothing out of the ordinary, she was always fairly close with her fellows when money was plentiful and fighting everywhere. My name's Jenifer. she said softly, turning and giving him a curt bow, looking interested... right until he finally spit out his offer. You've got to be kidding me. Jenifer blurted out in response to his offer, already frowning when she felt his hand slide down and squeezing her rear, instantly bringing her to a raging boil as his haughty attitude and slowly trying to stumble out of the place met with her own gentle touch, in a fist slamming into his back when he turned on her. You think you can just say something like that to me and walk off? I'm a well trained mercenary! I made more than that every time I fired my bow, you fat bastard! Apologize to me right now, or I'll simply beat an apology out of you! - - - - Outside of the building, the priestess had slowly moved down the road, asking for donations still, and slowly losing her steam. Anywhere else... she muttered to herself, though she knew better than that, after the war money was tight, and no matter what town she was in it wouldn't get any better. The few towns that were wealthy enough that she might have earned some money were flooded with others just like her. The sound of jingling coins drew her attention and she smiled widely as she turned with her graceful bow, Oh thank you good sir. Your deeds will not go unrewarded, I promise. May the light of th- ... what? She blinked a few times, not entirely sure what the man meant. I hardly consider this begging good sir, but if you insist on being given a demonstration of my abilities to prove I'm a priestess, I would be happy to ... if any of your friends are sick or injured, I would gladly treat them... You may call me Katelyn. Please show me your friend that needs my assistance. It was instantly obvious that Kate had no idea what the man meant, misunderstanding his request to see her body as a request for her to use her skills. She bowed her head lightly and whispered thanks, Though my skills are not meant to merely be for sale, I still appreciate these offers given to me and my friends.
Thread: Deterioration (Kayi)

Urgh... nng... guh, you little cunt! the large man groaned out as he fell to a knee. Standing, turning sharply, his own clenched fist was ready to strike her in retaliation when he hesitated. Take it the fuck outside! the bartender yelled, face red, crossbow procured from beneath the bar and squarely aimed at the two. That was why he had hesitated. It was a good reason to hesitate. Fine, the man said with a sneer, glaring angrily at Jenifer. You ain't that good lookin' anyway... no ass... no tits... Lucky I was in a generous mood in the first place. Tch. Lucky I don't hire one'a these other mercs with that gil to kick your ass so I don't gotta dirty my hands. Then he spat down into her face. And then he started walking backward, crossbow still aimed at them both. Backward, out of the bar, glancing to the bartender every few moments but mostly keeping his eyes on the archer. - - - - The thirty-something thief looked over his shoulder to cast a quick, smiling glance to his friends. This chick seemed a little naive, but that could be worked with. That could be worked with. He looked back to the priestess as he slipped an arm into hers rather friendly-like, turning, turning her with him, hat of coins jingling in his other hand as he led her across the dirt road to the group. Everyone, this is Katelyn. Katelyn's a very pretty, and very nice young lady. Katie, this is everyone. They're not the prettiest bunch but I think we can all be friends. Forget that, I just wanna fuck her! This came with a bit of laughter, high-fives, and a few more lewd comments too quick or too low to be audible. Yeah, c'mon sweetie. Up with it, came a young, spry squire as he stepped in close, the smallest of the bunch, grabbing Katelyn's white robe to lift it up at the front. Get friends with us quick 'n there's more gil where that came from, heh heh.
Thread: Deterioration (Kayi)

Jenifer grinned as the man cursed out, only to respond to the tender gleefully, With Pleasure. The stared down the man as he spit down at her only to have her spit back in his face in return, Half the mercs here haven't even been in a real fight, and the other half have sold most of their weapons. The few that still have weapons would gladly join my side and split what cash we take off your corpse if I tell them they can split my share. She knew the crossbow was aimed at her but didn't so much as turn to the tender while they left, keeping her eyes squarely on the man that was backing away as she followed him out of the bar, just at far enough of a distance that a fight wouldn't break out until they were outside, but not far enough she'd lose him easily. You really think hiring mercenaries to fight mercenaries is a threat? Jen grinned widely as she followed after him while he was still glaring down at her, The worst case, it's an easy job and a few less workers to go around... best case, your stupidity launches another major battle... and even if it barely lasts a couple weeks, it's still cash for all of us mercs. she laughed at the seemingly scared man, I call that a win-win situation. Don't you? The worst case for me is you apologize and run like a scared dog. - - - - Katelyn smiled as she took the man's arm in hers proudly, always happy to think she was ready to do some good while she followed the man across the street. She curtsied to the group with a wide smile as she was introduced, Oh, I think you all look fine. I'm not one to judge anyone who wants to be fr... She stammered off in utter shock, blinking a few times and looking as if the man had just slapped her when that crude exclamation was blurted out. I... I... wait... I don't think you understand what kind of friends that I want to be... she barely made out a few words of those lewd remarks, but not enough to understand anything but their implications as she huffed softly. She turned to the man who still had one of her arms, I don't think your friends understand what I'm here for... she began to protest, motioning at them with one hand just as that sly squire rushed her, lifting her robes, and giving all of his friends a rather clear view of the clueless priestess. Only a skimpy fur-undergarment covered her nethers as her robe was thrown upward far enough that it went right over her head, and her ample breasts were left completely bared to the men as she let out a horrified shriek, grabbing at her robes to try to pull them back down and cover herself, MONSTERS! she cried out as she tugged at her robes.