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Thread: My Apologies

Hahv, no worries. Don't feel the need to rush, dear. I hope to hear from you soon and I hope that you are doing well. 3
Thread: My Apologies

To anyone I just started an RP with and haven't posted in at all- I'm sorry. I don't know when my muse will be coming back and since I'm starting school againmoving that all comes first. I will try to hash out replies this weekend but I'm not guaranteeing anything.
Thread: My Apologies

Oh, this soooo deserves a spanking. Pulls out hard wooden paddle Oh, wait....crap....I owe the next post.....quietly tiptoes away
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Yeah, that's RIGHT!
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Pfft, ours isn't a new RP anyway so I'm safe
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GO REPLY!
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NO! stomps foot then swears
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DO IT, WHORE!
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Ouch! You wound me. I don't charge lovelies for the experience of my passion and lusts, than you very much.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

Ritsu stood in her room, holding up different tops to her body as she looked at herself in the mirror. Her black hair was tied back with a red ribbon, to keep it out of her eyes and face while she tried to find something to wear for tonight. She had a big tournament to go to and wanted to look decent, just in case cameras were there. If there was one thing she hated, it was playing cards while dressed badly. After much debate she finally decided on a short sleeve black shirt with a red outline of a Xenomorph on it. One of her favorites since her brother had bought it for her last Christmas. Plus she liked how it didn't hug her body too much. She was a fit girl, but maybe a little more petite then she'd want, after all most girls go bonkers for DDs, not little Cs. After a sigh she clasped the final snaps on her dark blue knee-high skirt, then ran a hand down the jeans she wore under them before leaving her room. She walked down the hall and knocked on her brother's door. She was the family's youngest, at 17, and without a non temp driver's license she'd need him to drive. And since their parents were on their second honeymoon, she'd also need him to take his car, which meant she'd be paying this back for quite awhile. Heeey! I need to ask you something important!
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

Righteous Ritsu said Ritsu stood in her room, holding up different tops to her body as she looked at herself in the mirror. Her black hair was tied back with a red ribbon, to keep it out of her eyes and face while she tried to find something to wear for tonight. She had a big tournament to go to and wanted to look decent, just in case cameras were there. If there was one thing she hated, it was playing cards while dressed badly. After much debate she finally decided on a short sleeve black shirt with a red outline of a Xenomorph on it. One of her favorites since her brother had bought it for her last Christmas. Plus she liked how it didn't hug her body too much. She was a fit girl, but maybe a little more petite then she'd want, after all most girls go bonkers for DDs, not little Cs. After a sigh she clasped the final snaps on her dark blue knee-high skirt, then ran a hand down the jeans she wore under them before leaving her room. She walked down the hall and knocked on her brother's door. She was the family's youngest, at 17, and without a non temp driver's license she'd need him to drive. And since their parents were on their second honeymoon, she'd also need him to take his car, which meant she'd be paying this back for quite awhile. Heeey! I need to ask you something important! Click to expand... A stressed Masahiro was currently working on his routine for a talent show he was going to audition for tomorrow. He was a singer, but didnt look it, just like all non-professional singers do. His sister gave him endless jeers for it, but he would always get her back somehow. Twas about 7 at night when he heard a knock at his door. He knew who it was, and went to answer the noise. Yeah? Whats up? He said this as he opened the door, and saw his sister's very provocative outfit. What are you wearing? And where do you expect me to take you while you are wearing it?
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

Ritsu waved her hand at him, as if dismissing his first question. Not important! Listen, you're a nice big brother right? She smiled. I need a ride down town for my tournament. Finals tonight, and I'm gonna win. She clasped her hands together and smiled at him. Please? I'll pay you back, you know I will. And it'll only be for a few hours, promise. She grinned, putting her hands on her hips and swaying a little bit. Oh, also, does this outfit make me look fat at all? I wanna look my best. Just in case someone has a camera going or something. These tournaments are pretty exciting to watch online in the right circles.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

Ugh....Fine, i'll drive you. But I get a bigger cut than normal this time! 13! He kept a serious face as he tried to haggle with his sister. Well, it wasnt really trying. If she didnt agree, he wouldnt drive her. Simple as that. He chuckled a bit at her question, thinking of a very clever response. You arent fat, but you look like a tramp in that. But, if that was your goal, then you reached it.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

A third? Awww man. She crossed her arms in a pout and frowned. Isn't there any other way to pay you? I'll wash your car, clean your room, anything? Ritsu didn't want to fork over too much money at the moment. The winnings were suppose to help pay for her getting a pet lizard, and he was throwing that off wanting a third. But her playful frown turned more serious as he said she looked trampish. That's mean.. Other girls look way sluttier, I don't even have belly showing! But I suppose you'd know best. After all, all the newbie singers get tramps more then hotties.
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Hmm....Fine...I'll think of something after the tourney. Make sure you have everything you need. He frowned back at her from her rude comment. True, but I avoid them, and I know how to recognize them. I see them enough, as you say. He Glared back at her a bit. Trying to tell her that she can look good without looking like a rookie prostitute.
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Good. I just need to grab my decks. As he glared at her, she glared back. She didn't understand how she looked bad. Jeans, skirt, shirt. A basic thing. Fine, you know what, you go find me something nice to wear then. If I just look so trampy to you. She took a step back and held her hand out towards her room, motioning for him to go and look.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

He laughed lightly at her invitation, and walked straight into her room. That was when he was almost brought to tears. Her room....changed so much...because she....grew up.... He began to run his hands along the walls as he surveyed the room. He shed a tear silently. Who would've thought. The ones who are least mature, grow up to be so amazing... He wouldn't even notice an earthquake in his current train of thoughts pertaining to his budding young sister. Well, he should say bloomed. She became very beautiful over the years. He would sometimed have to hold back peeping at her when he could, but sometimes, her body would invite you so much ...Who wouldn't give in??
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

As he walked into her room, Ritsu followed, propping herself up against her doorframe as she walked him examine her room. to her it was just a room. It had changed quite a bit from when she was younger. Less pink colors, more of a soft blue. There were a few poster of old shows on the wall, primarily pokemon, as well as a few stuffed animals on her bed, and some figurines on her selves, but it wasn't too childish anymore. She sighed hearing him speak, although it didn't make too much sense to her. he was probably coming to terms that she wasn't a child. Alright, you're here to pick clothes for me, not gawk at my room. She moved behind him, giving him a gentle push towards her dresser. Stay out of the bottom drawer, that's my private drawer.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

Ohh? Now you make me curious. But, whatever. He began looking through her clothes, becoming even more and more amazed with every second of viewing her clothing. She grew up quite a bit. He picked out a nice T-shirt, one that could reach her waist, and some pants that were a bit loose on her, and didn't fit on her like skin. He chuckled a bit. How many years has it been since we last played dressup? I can't remember when that was.... He began to ponder lightly as he handed her the clothes. You should've told me that the card tourney was for yugioh. XD I would've played too! Lol
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

Well duh. Anytime anyone tells anyone to stay out of something, they get curious. She laughed then watched him go through her clothes, to make sure he stayed out of her underwear drawer. I wanna say... when I was 10, 11? That's about when we stopped i think. Of course she had done most of the dressing on that, he just told her what to wear. When he handed her the clothes she stuck her tongue out at it, in a playful way, then started pushing him towards the door. alright, go go go, I gotta change fast now. When was out of her room, she gave the door a halfhearted shove to atleast block the entrance, then undressed. She took a moment to hold the shirt up to her and check it out before pulling it, and the new pants on, placing her just taken off clothes in a pile to wear again later. When she finished she grabbed her two deck boxes and left the room. Alright, ready! lol not yugioh! Pokemon! I'm basing it off real facts, me and my friends have a pokemon TCG tourney trimonthly.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

Thats cool. XD I play Yugioh. And its less complicated. Plus, my card games can be played on MOTORCYCLES! XDD He stumbled a bit as he was pushed to the door, staying outside of it as she shut it halfway. He had half a mind to peek inside, but held himself back, as he would get beat up for it. He wondered to himself when she was gonna get her own license, but he put that off as she left the room and announced that she was ready to him. He nodded and began the trek to the front door. Sure you got everything? He grabbed his keys by the door and stood next to it. Make sure you do. I'm not driving back here more than once tonight.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

I play yugioh too cool glasses When he asked if she had everything, ritsu patted her pockets and then ondded. Yes-um. I got everything I'll need to win tonight. She smiled, following him to the door. She did a double check as he mentioned only driving home once, and nodded again. I have everything. Trust me. Now let's go! I don't wanna be late, I lose my seat if I'm late. She opened the door and ran out towards his car, almost jumping up and down as she waited by the passenger door.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

He sighed, more of a groan really, at her speed, wondering if he could do something to mellow out. Fine, fine. God forbid you lose your seat... He unlocked his car doors, and started the car. Buckle up please. As he did so himself. He began going through the checklist to begin driving. He went slower than usual, just to annoy her. He smiled inwardly, knowing that she was gonna get mad, but liked being able to change her mood to fit his. Made things more fun for himself.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

When the doors unlocked she climbed in, and buckled up as he said. She was expecting him to pull out and start right away, but as he began to check the car she groaned. Oh come on! skip it this once! Please! If I lose my seat the trip will be for nothing, and I won't pay you a single dime or do anything for you. She crossed her arms and stared at him. Come on Massy, I have a real chance at winning this time!
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

Oh, all right. The things I do for you... He quickly started his car and began to drive to their destination. He hurried a little bit, but not enough to get pulled over. He was able to reach their destination within a few minutes. Here ya go. Want me to come inside? Or will you be quick?
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

Ritsu kept a smile on her face the entire drive to the building. When they arrived she looked at him. Come in, you're my good luck charm. and I'll try to be a little fast, after all, don't want you boooored. She giggled softly and got out of the car, heading inside the comic-book store where she always had something going on. She signed it her name when her brother came in, then she headed down to the basement where the tournament would take place.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

He followed her as she almost skipped inside, leaning against a wall in the basement to silently survey the proceedings. He didnt understand the game one bit, but he'd watch if his sister asked. He would do anything for his sister, but he'd never say that. He just watched quietly, seeing the look of happiness on her face as she played. She enjoyed this as much as he liked singing. He would never say it, but he'd support her wholeheartedly. I may have to ask her to teach me someday. Just to spend some more time with her...
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

She moved to the person she'd be playing in the first round and sat down, deciding to use her Fire deck first. Occasionally she glance up to her brother with a smile, otherwise she was focused on the games. It took a little over 1 hour before the final match was up. It was Ritsu versus some guy who was more concern with his smack talking then actual playing. There was a webcam turned on for the final match, then final person walking back and foth to give the viewers a decent look. The match took less time then most of Ritsu's matches. Perhaps the smack talker was just lucky during his other ones? But Ritsu soon approached her brother after a small interview with the 'cameraman'. She held a small, dollar store trophy, and an envelope with the prize money. and of course a huge smile plastered on her face. 150. All for me! I can finally buy my bearded dragon. I hope you weren't too bored.. How about McDonalds on me to make up for your waiting?
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

He smiled at her, giving his congratulations. He hugged her lightly, showing his brotherly side. Naw, I already ate. Save your money. I'll come up with something when we get home. He began the walk back to his car, looking back occasionally to check if she was in tow. He entered his car and started it. Wanna get McDonalds for yourself? Must be hungry now.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

Ritsu laughed, hugging her brother back. aww okay. the entire way back to the car, she smiled, opening the envelope to take a deep breath of her hard earned money and to count it all. She was immensely happy about winning. She climbed into the car after him, and smiled as he offered to drive to Mcdonalds for her. Awwww yes please, I'm starviiing. I had read being hungry helps you focus, so I didn't bother eating before my matches,.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

Huh. I wouldn't trust that, Ritsu. You really do focus more when you eat. He re-entered his car, and began his normal driving habits, telling her to buckle up, doing the same for himself and things of the like. He pulled into a McDonald's, and smiled lightly in her direction. Take your time, and get what you want.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

Really? then i wonder if I would've won faster if I had eaten.... After buckling up she was lost in thoughts for awhile, the subject being, eating and focusing. It wasn't until he spoke that she realized he was already there. Oh! i know exactly what i want. She smiled, pulling out the smaller bill from the envelope. Let's see, I wanna Quarter pounded meal, but istead of a soda, a chocolate shake!
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

Food doesnt influence the heart of the cards. Just your actual heart. Anything else with that? He pulled up to the speaker and rolled down the window.
Thread: Bro, does this make me look fat?

That's true, i suppose.. she shook her head and smiled at him. No that's all for me. Are you sure you don't want anything? It's on me.
Thread: Ding! You just got promoted. (Lanolyt + RV)

Heading through the corridor, the huffed breathing of the tall female bovine could be heard in almost all the compartments in the department. She was carrying a stack of files, heading for the booth by the end of her row where the responsible worker sat. She wasn't exactly in a hurry, but the quicker she got them handed in, the quicker she could get down to the cafeteria for her lunch break. She was one of the few genetically modified workers in the building, spread out evenly on the floors there were anthros of different kinds and they usually sat and talked together at lunch breaks. She was the bovine there, tall, standing at almost 5' 6, she could look down at the other females with her horns almost in a menacing way without trying. But she rarely used that treat unless someone had started bullying the anthros. Sir! She said, letting him know she, Kimberly, was there with the files. Before time, sir. She gave a courteous bow, her white, button-up shirt hitching up a bit against the back of her navy blue, knee-length skirt as she smiled for herself. She knew it was lunch time then as she left the files next to the man there, turning and walking down the isles, her three inch, work heels clicking lightly against the floor with each step, causing so many to wonder just how the bovine managed to show off grace and style without actually appearing too clumsy. The secret was in her genes.
Thread: Ding! You just got promoted. (Lanolyt + RV)

Cameron looked up and smiled. Wow. Thanks Kimberly, you are so amazingly efficient. Every time you do work for me, it makes me shine. But before you go to lunch, I need to tell you something. I've been promoted to manager. It's not fair. You know how the place runs, but before Iggy died, he named me. Since upper management doesn't know any of us, I'm afraid to say no, so this is how it will be. But your hard work has not gone unnoticed by me. I've watched how some of the girls would brown nose Iggy in order to get good reviews. That won't work with me. And you can expect the maximum raise and bonus they'll let me assign. I'm also naming you head clerk. Denise just needs to go, she's always making everyone else do her work and whining about it all...when she isn't skipping out. Can I come down to chat with your friends and tell them? I want you all to know that there will be no prejudice against Anthrohumans while I'm manager. I won't tolerate it, and it will be grounds for dismissal, so you don't have to put up with assholes anymore. I'd also like to sit with your group, because it might send that message before I even have to respond to someone.
Thread: Ding! You just got promoted. (Lanolyt + RV)

Kimberly stopped, resisting the temptation to roll her eyes at Cameron. He was a nice guy and all, in fact she was sometimes secretly admiring him, but she had really looked forward to the lunch break. You know, everyone calls me Kim here, sir. She gave a relaxed smile as she listened to him, nodding her head. She was right about her being the hardest working and probably most proffessional of the girls. But he was also offering something she couldn't just take instantly. The better position would give her a raise, indeed, but not a too sizeable bonus and it would increase her hours on fridays and mondays. I will have to think about it, sir. She said, biting her lower lip. The bell then rang, signalizing the break time was beginning for the rest as she realized he wanted to join her for lunch. Of course Sir, but I assure you, there's no problems with us here. She said, offering a very re-assuring smile for him as she gave him a quick wave, her fur obviously shining a slight bit in the sun's reflexions on the glass. But please, do join us if you wish. She added, making sure to wriggle her rear a little bit extra on her way to the elevator, just for his sake.
Thread: Ding! You just got promoted. (Lanolyt + RV)

He rose and followed her, his lean, tightly muscled 5'10 frame striding easily down the hall after her. What a woman! He had been aching to date her for months, and she was teasing him! But now it would be harder to ask her out. The company allowed dating, but it would be a little awkward, and he didn't want anyone questioning why she received her well-deserved rewards. Well, he'd make some announcements this afternoon and all would have to live with it. As he followed her into the elevator, he turned around, his gray eyes noting the time, when they got off, he called out to the room. Attention everyone. Today is an extended lunch break. As your new manager, I want to tell a little about my plans, and you all should not be docked for having to listen to my boring speech. There were some laughs and razzing at this. He was known as pretty easygoing. He went through the line and joined Kim, and her friends. Ladies? May I? He sat with them and there was a ripple through the room. This was unexpected, and there were a couple of office sluts who were particularly irked. Susanne, a busty, bleach blond sauntered up. May I sit next to you Cam? She practically drooled the words. He looked up at her, right past her bust and into her eyes. I'd rather you called me Mr. Harrington. Unlike these ladies, we have not worked closely together, but I've seen your performance reports and watched how you work. Don't worry, we will have a little chat soon. His words left no doubt that she would not enjoy that chat and she hurried away, mumbling 'Cow whore'. He called out. Excuse me? I just heard a racial and personal slur levied. I'm sorry Suzanne, I'd intended on giving you a chance to straighten up, but security will just have to help you clear out your desk now. The guard came over, and pointed her to the elevator. She went, yelling abuse until it shut behind her. He stood. Let me make this quite clear. All employees will be judged on their work merits and professionalism. Nothing else. Comments like we just heard...and spreading of low rumors, will be cause for summary dismissal. He sat back down. I'm so sorry for the interruption ladies. Do you have any questions for me?
Thread: Ding! You just got promoted. (Lanolyt + RV)

Taking the elevator down with him, Kim couldn't help but notice just how much he had changed since she had started working in the department. He hadn't begun working out until a month later and now he was already fit enough to be a real stud. She kept her gaze as straight as possiible, but stole glances every now and then until they made it to the cantina floor. She moved out, getting her food quickly before she turned at Camoron's voice, listening to him as she smiled. When he came to join them, she gave him the spot next to her. Of course, sir. She said, the other anthro's looking down, a bit embarassed as they could feel the looks from pretty much everyone who worked there. But the reaction to Susanne's comment made Kimberly flinch, she hadn't expected such a valiant defence of her kind by him, but at the same time she got upset. She shock it off at first until they were the only two sitting in the cantina, the break almost over. You know....... Her feminine voice broke a bit there as she looked around. I really would appreciate if you let us handle our problems, Cameron. She bit her lower lip, obviously finding it very awkward with him being alone with her there in the cantina, the personnel being busy cleaning in the back of the kitchen.