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Thread: The Silent Treatment (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Ms.Goody2shoez94)

Ryan watched Rayleen from his control room. There were pinhole cameras all over the room. Ryan left her in there alone for the rest of the day. The next morning, Ryan returned to the cell. Rayleen was a sleep on the floor. This time he brought a bowl of oatmeal. He didn't say a word as he sat down on the floor next to Rayleen. He didn't say a word, he just sat there and waited for her to wake up.
Thread: The Silent Treatment (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Ms.Goody2shoez94)

Rayleen sat around hoping he would come back, but he didn't. She wanted to cry, sshe hated being alone. She sprawled out on the ground stretching out her tired limbs. It was long before she drifted off to sleep. Feeling eyes on her body, Ray opened her eyes to see the stranger sitting over her. Good morning she whispered quitely as she sat up and shook out her hair. Her eyes looked over the bowl he held. Will you feed me breakfast, her eyes met his. Oatmeal was her favorite breakfast and she couldn't imagine anything better.
Thread: The Silent Treatment (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Ms.Goody2shoez94)

Ryan nodded when she asked if he would feed her breakfast. He got a spoonful and put the spoon up to her mouth. Once the bowl of oatmeal was gone, he blindfolded her and brought her to her feet. He then escorted her out of the cell and to a bathroom. He removed the blindfold. The bathroom was very simple. There was a shower, a sink, a toilet and a mirror. On the counter there was a set of clean clothes in Rayleen's size. A simple blue blouse, a black pleated skirt that would reach her knees, a pair of blue satin and lace panties, and a pair of black Mary Jane flats. Ryan took her toward the shower to indicate that now was the time she would be permitted to clean herself up. She could see in the shower that she was provided with her shampoo, conditioner and soap. He stood there and waited for her to start taking her clothes off.
Thread: The Silent Treatment (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Ms.Goody2shoez94)

Rayleen gladly ate up every scoop of oatmeal he fed to her, she was actually sad that he didn't have any more. She thanked him with a smile. When she thought about it, it was her first smile she had thrown in his direction since their meeting in the park. She reluctantly stayed while the band was placed over her eyes. She let him guide her through the hall. She could feel the change from cement to carpet to tile as she was guided through his home. Ray stumbled a few times, but every singletime he was there to guide her. She looked back expectantly and he didn't move a muscle. When she realized he wasn't going anywhere Ray slowly slipped off her sleeping clothes. She let her clothes fall to the floor and her hands rushed to cover her bits. Ray hoped into the showere wanting to hide her body from his eyes.
Thread: The Silent Treatment (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Ms.Goody2shoez94)

Ryan watched Rayleen closely as she undressed, he got a good look at her bottom as she strip. She was a very beautiful woman and all his to enjoy. When she took her clothes off he picked them up and tossed them into a hamper. Later, when she was back in her cell he would dispose of them. She would wear only what he gave her to wear. He stood there and watched her shower without saying a word.
Thread: Summer Time Lovin'. [Closed for Warr and hazeldrips]

The sun shined. The grass green. The birds sang. A few wispy clouds gently lulled across the sky, however they didn't obscure any of the sunshine they were blessed. He loved Summer. Well, actually, he hated Summer. More of a Winter guy, but he'd be more than willing to convert to Summer if it meant spending more time with HER. Alex sighed a little bit as he rested his hands on the back of his head, wearing nothing but a pair of swimming trunks, a pair of sunglasses and some sunscreen smeared on his otherwise pale skin. Alex was a somewhat handsome guy. With shaggy brown hair that sat atop his head, looking similar to perpetual bed head that refused to be combed or pressed down. His skin was a little pale, but not offensively so. He wasn't well built, but he still had a bit of muscle, but nothing to be really impressed at. Maybe this isn't so bad... He chuckled, as he lifted up the sunglasses and looking up and around the pool. Could get along with this...long as I got a good view to look at. He said with a little grin to himself and sat up again, looking about. Hey, babe? Where are you? 'Babe' just so happened to be a very, very lovely little lady he'd come across about...what, a week or so again? He felt a really good connection with the girl as well. She was beautiful, she was funny, pretty, very, very smart and...god, he was stunned she even accepted the date! And so, a few dates later, here they were, at his home, out for a swim and enjoying the day. He slipped the sunglasses atop his head, pushing down the messy hair for a moment, but he knew it was all for naught. Now where was she...
Thread: Summer Time Lovin'. [Closed for Warr and hazeldrips]

He grinned back at her when she mentioned what a lovely house he had. It wasn't much, but it was inherited if anything. His grandfather left it in his will, and left the money to his folks. They were down in Florida, soaking up the rays and enjoying the summer off his Grandpa's coin, but that's what he intended eh? He got a house, and his folks got a nice long vacation, maybe even an early retirement. But he worked, and he worked hard to make sure he didn't fall into a sense of lull and laziness. However, he had quite a few weeks off thank GOD for that. So when he heard her compliment the house, it brought a smile to his face and a nod of his head. Ah, yeah, those.' Crap, did he really forget to put those away? He guessed he forgot to put them away after his neice and nephew were playing with them when he baby sat them a few weeks ago. He was ready to make up some excuse when she seemed to show interest in them, and rather than make an excuse, decided to work with it. Oh really? He asked with a little smirk on his face as he reached down and grabbed the guns, lifting it up. Needed to be filled, but what else would the pool even be for? You, my dear, think you can beat the likes of ME? He grinned as he walked over to her and, sizing her up, handed her one of the guns. I suggest you suit up so I can see just how good you are at this sort of thing. He teasedchallengedflirted with her. This was gonna be fun. A disaster, maybe, but hopefully more fun. Maybe.
Thread: Summer Time Lovin'. [Closed for Warr and hazeldrips]

He seemed to think that she was teasing him for it initially, but she was thankful that he showed an equal amount of interest once she challenged him to a squirt gun fight. It had been awhile since she was able to to really just let loose and play a little, but who said that kids were the only ones that got to have all the fun? A small part of her was still a child at heart, and really, what better way to cool off than spray water at each other? It was a win-win situation. I could beat you in my sleep. she retorted, lips tugging upwards into a full grin. But I promise that I'll go easy on you. I wouldn't want to bruise your poor ego or anything. Hazel took a quick glance at the gun in her hand, turning it slowly in order to get the feel of it. It wasn't like some of the ones she was used to, but it wouldn't take long for her to get the hang out it. After all, she had plenty of motive. Here, I'll even give you a little time to think up a good plan. giggling to herself, she found a good-sized bush nearby to hide behind for the moment. The redhead gave the squirt gun a few good bumps before peaking out, watching curiously to see what he had decided to do. To her surprise, he was already gone. Not knowing where he was gave her a slight feeling of excitement. She loved surprises, though in this case, she had no intentions of letting him win so easily. If he wanted to take the stealthy route, then she'd just have to be ready for him.. She listened carefully, bright red hues slowly scanning the area around her, lips drawing into a thin line out of concentration.
Thread: Summer Time Lovin'. [Closed for Warr and hazeldrips]

He was thankful she never heard the splash of him diving into the pool. He looked up at the mere chance of her peeking out, but alas, she never did. Great! She didn't hear him! He now had the element of surprise! He took that moment to fill up the gun and gave it a few quick pumps to make it nice and ready. He had to make sure he didn't make any splashes or make the water move in such a way that she'd see him. Finally realizing, Hey! Breathing is important!, he finally came up, slowly and carefully peeking out. His eyes narrowed at her as she eyed the surroundings, carefully watching him. He grinned to himself and lifted his upper body up onto the lip of the pool, grinning. Sneak attack! He shouted, laughing as he pressed down on the trigger, shooting the stream of water directly at her back.
Thread: Happy Birthday, Burny!!!

Happy Birthday, Burny! I hope you have an amazing day!!! 3 cake and ice cream all around
Thread: Happy Birthday, Burny!!!

Have a BURNINATING BURTHDAY!
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

The young vein powerful, naive sorceress Emerita had been told stories of a young man who possessed great power of course she didn't know how much great power. The young woman only in her mid twenties wore a red dress with black boots hidden under neath, over her dress she wore a matching red cloak. She had greyish blue eyes,her long curly brown hair was hidden underneath the hood of her cloak, she gradually made her way through the streets in search of this special young man. Emerita wasn't as powerful as Merlin but she was powerful enough, she asked the towns people if they had seen the boy. Then when an elderly woman told her that he was living with the baker, his wife she smiled then nodded in thanks to the woman. The young sorceress walked into the bakery, talked with the baker's wife then waited patiently. She wasn't an impatient person so she figured when the boy was told someone wanted to see him he would come to the front of the bakery until then she took a seat off to the side so she wasn't in the way of customers, lowered the hood of her cloak so it would be easier for her to see the boy when he made his appearance to her. The sorceress lived on her own, mostly kept to herself because she didn't really like to venture out very often this was a one time occurrence for her. She could only imagine how powerful the boy could be, she only knew about him because she had heard stories from the magical wielding community except it was quite small.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

On an errand for a friend, Nathan had arrived to the bakery to pick up some bread that his friend ordered, but was unable to go and pick up due to the kitchen requiring attendance at all times so none of the food was burned or overcooked. When Nathan walked in, he heard from the baker that someone was waiting to see him. Curious, he turned and looked around and only saw a woman sitting at a table, eyeing him. Why was she there to see him? She wasn't even someone he knew! But...He wouldn't be rude. Once he picked up the bread, he walked over and took a seat on the opposite side of the table from her. Uh...You...Said that you were looking for me? Do I know you? He felt a bit awkward talking to her. She seemed...different. He couldn't put his finger on it but something about her made him feel weird inside, and it wasn't testosterone.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

'' Yes. My name is Emerita, you dear boy have great power.. You can leave this life, live with me. I will teach you how to use your power, raise you as if you were my own son.'' The brunette sorceress said as she looked at him, smiled softly she wondered if he would think she was crazy or if he would actually believe her but either way she wouldn't leave the town until she had him with her. Emerita never took no for an answer, if he needed proof she could conjure up the book that foretold of his great power and show him the story. As she waited for him to say something she placed a curl behind her ear, stayed focused on him her eyes locked with his. She had to admit he was pretty cute but she wasn't looking for a husband or a relationship she was her on business only.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

This is a joke....a prank isn't it? Darian set you up to do this? I thought it was weird that he sent me here for BREAD of all things. He murmured as he picked up the bag and sighed. Nice try but I ain't falling for it...now if you'll excuse me miss, I have to go give this bread to that jackass. With that, he turned to leave...but he was not quite sure he should. He felt compelled to stay...but he knew this was just some kind of trick. A false story. Maybe even a con to get him out of his money to take some stupid magic classes that don't even work. 'I am not wasting money on something like that again...That Chris Angel How-To-Do-It kit never worked for me.' He thought in his head as he left the store and proceeded down to his friend's cafe.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

'' Have strange things been happening? '' Emerita shouted after him as she conjured up the book, set it down on the table she knew he was bound to return considering the question she had asked. She noticed the baker staring at her with cold eyes almost as if he wanted her to buy something or leave his bakery, she sighed leaving the book alone long enough to buy a muffin then she sat back down waiting for the boy to return. Shaking her head she opened the book, went right to his story as she read over it she smiled everything was accurate but she figured if he didn't believe her he would think the story was just a fairy tale which in some ways it was but it was about him.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

Her words rang in his head all the way to the cafe. He had dropped off the bread but said nothing to Darian about the girl. He simply dropped it off and turned to leave...going for a walk. He wasn't even watching where he was going. He just walked...his eyes on the ground as he tried to figure out what she meant by 'weird things'...and before he knew it, he walked into the bakery. The hell...? He murmured when the scent of freshly made bread products hit his nostrils...and he looked up to see the girl still there...Had she been waiting for him even still? He grew annoyed...and approached her. Okay you...Fess up...Whats your game here? Why are you here and what did you mean by 'weird things'? Nothing weird had happened until he met her an hour ago...at least, everything that seemed normal to him went on throughout the day.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

'' Strange dreams, perhaps just things you can't seem to explain.'' Emerita said as she pushed the book toward him, waited for him to sit down. She knew she could be annoying but she was bound to win his trust eventually, of course she had no desire to eat the muffin she only bough it to make the baker happen. Noticing that the baker's wife had a concerned look on her face because she had noticed weird things happening, the boy lived with them but she didn't say a word it wasn't her place besides her husband would scold her if she spoke he was very controlling. She figured that if he answered with yes then he was the one, if he tried to deny everything he was the one but until he read the story he wouldn't understand where she was coming from the part she had realized once he left.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

He sat down, and took a look at this book she had shown him...The contents of the novel very much interesting to him. It told of him...but it wasn't him...was it? It couldn't be. He had no such powers like the ones described in the book. The power to bring down a lightning storm unto his enemies? The power to raise the earth and form continents if he so desired? The power to raise the dead and even heal the sick and wounded? How could he be someone like this? Yeah um...No offense but this doesn't seem possible. This says I'm supposed to be some...magician or something like that. But what about you? You some kind of magician girl? Then prove it...If you want me to really believe your story, show me some magic.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

'' As you wish dear boy.'' Emerita said, just as she had conjured up the book she placed her hand where he could see it then conjured up the amulet or medallion that was around his neck in the book. She hadn't uttered any magic words or used any spells, she waited for his reaction as she spoke once again. '' I'm sure you've heard of Merlin.'' The brunette sorceress said hoping he had because if not he had a lot of learning to do, she laid the necklace down in the middle of the book. On the back there was an inscription that only he would be able to read, when he did it would all change for him. Of course she didn't exactly expect him to know who Merlin was but that was beside the point he would have to realize his true potential eventually especially now because times were changing.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

I heard of him...He was some magician or fortune teller or something that helped our king come to rule... He murmured. I never believed in magic until now...I never believed it existed cause I saw no proof but... He reached for the medallion...it was exactly like the one in the book. 'Was I once a magician of such power...?' He questioned mentally...but looked to her. I still don't know why you're here...I don't understand why you're here trying to make me realize who I maybe once was... He began to examine the medallion more closely...and upon closer inspection, he found faded words which he began to read out loud for Emerita to hear.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

'' You were abandoned by your parents, left in the middle of the market. I was there that day, wanted to save you but the Baker's wife found you before I could get close to you. '' Emerita said as she listened to him read the inscription on the back of the medallion she figured it would take awhile but the words would soon bring back memories he never knew he had, she would be able to take him away from the baker and his wife, of course she had clearly ignored his description of Merlin. She watched as customers entered, left with their loafs of bread, baskets of muffins then turned her attention back to the boy who was about to realize his destiny least she hoped so anyways.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

Okay... He murmured silently. If you're serious...I'll go with you...I never liked it here anyway. He pocketed the medallion and stood up. I don't have anything to pack so I'm ready to go whenever. They don't need to know where I'm going. He stated and turned to walk out of the store. He waited outside for Emerita...and wondered what would become of him. To become a mage of high power...that would be amazing. He felt a small tugging at hte back of his head...as if something was trying to sprout and remind him of something long forgotten...but he ignored it for now. He looked to Emerita. Where is your place at? I'd like to get as far away from here as we can and I would like to get started on my powers.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

'' I live a few miles outside of the village, walking it's at least a two day journey but using magic it's a lot quicker.'' Emerita said as she picked up the book, made it dematerialize it would be on the podium in the center of her house which was large for just one person. '' Take my hand, trust me you might want to hold your breath.'' She said as she sighed, lifted her hood once again to cloak herself from anyone that might be offended by her presences in the middle of the village square. The brunette sorceress was going to use one of Merlin's age old teleportation tricks , they would get there just before sun down. It would take lots of work, patience but she could handle teaching him just as long as he stayed focused on each lesson.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

He was skeptical...and a bit cautious. Take her hand...Okay. So maybe magic did exist. Or maybe she was actually a demon or some beast trying to steal him away with false tricks...But that wouldn't matter now, would it? He had already agreed and before he realized what was going on, he had already held her hand and taken a deep breath to hold. He felt...very awkward in the teleportation spell. His eyes were wide as he looked around him and saw the spell in its works...and the next thing he knew, they were outside her house. What...What was that...? He questioned. How did we get here so fast...?
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

'' That my dear boy was magic, it's how Merlin travels most of the time anyways.'' Emerita said as she let go of his hand, opened the door from the outside the house looked small but on the inside it was huge. She had grown up in it, when her parents died it became hers now she would be sharing it with her young apprentice. She untied her cloak, hung it up on the coat rack as she walked over to the stove to prepare them something to eat. For a sorceress she was also a very good cook, she turned around to look at him. '' Make yourself at home Nathan.'' She said as she turned back to the stove, the ingredients she would need for her stew. letting the water boil she grabbed a loaf of bread from a basket above the wash basin, carried it over to the table. She knew she would have to fetch water from the well, she walked outside momentarily to do just that once she had a bucket full of water she poured some of it into a pitcher then set it down on the table as well with two wooden mugs.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

Nathan entered the home and felt like...Well, like he was some unknown man in some unknown woman's house. He felt out of place...like he shouldn't be here. But he'd get used to it after a bit of living with her. When she began to start cooking, his stomach grumbled, as he forgot to eat that day and he hoped she was a good cook. She was a woman after all...and that stereotype flew around a lot nowadays. He began to look around...and eventually found her room. He didn't see any other extra beds, so he wondered what exactly it would be that he sleeps on? He dared not to sleep in the same bed with her fearing that something may happen during the night due to him being a bit...clingy to things sometimes. He looked around her room and wondered if his life would be better or worse here.
Thread: The Sorcceress's Appretntice (Myself, Jugger82)

'' You'll find your bed upstairs.'' Emerita said as she cooked, noticed he was looking around. She could tell that he felt a little out of sorts since he was in a strangers house, on the bed he would find some clothes that suited a young man of his stature. She continued to cook as she hummed a tune that had been stuck in her head for quite a few years she didn't know where she heard it or where it came from but she found it calming, it wasn't long before the food was done. She grabbed a couple of bowls then set the pot of stew on the table, sat down figuring he would eat with her or not. Filling his bowl with stew she placed a piece of bread on the side then set it where he would be sitting then filled her own bowl, pulled off a piece of bread. '' Eat up you'll need your strength if I'm going to train you.''