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Post by praiseofblood on Apr 27, 2010 20:53:29 GMT -5
Kairos went upstairs, took a shower and got dressed in a pair of black bathing apes, a tight black wifebeater and a button down and a earring in his ear with a black Atlanta Braves hat before tromping downstairs.
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Post by clementine on Apr 27, 2010 20:56:25 GMT -5
Wyn perked up when the male came downstairs. Damn, he looked so hot! Growling in his throat, he planned to tail Kai and see what this party was about.
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Post by praiseofblood on Apr 27, 2010 21:02:09 GMT -5
Kai ate a little (house rule: "don't leave this house to go eat nowhere when there's food here!") and waited for Marcus and Kierra to arrive.
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Post by clementine on Apr 27, 2010 21:39:32 GMT -5
Gladwyn meowed at Kair, wanting some of the nice smelling cooking. He curled around the boy's leg, begging for scraps.
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Post by praiseofblood on Apr 27, 2010 21:43:20 GMT -5
Kairos frowned at the cat. "Get off," he said, pushing the cat away and putting a bit of food in the cat's previous milk bowl as Kierra and Marcus pulled up.
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Post by clementine on Apr 28, 2010 13:11:30 GMT -5
The kid was a brat, that was for sure. But the food smelled great and Gladwyn wolfed it down happily until there was nothing left but bowl. His head shot up though when he heard the sounds of more humans coming...the friends.
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Post by praiseofblood on Apr 29, 2010 16:45:31 GMT -5
Kai grabbed his jacket and his wallet before heading for the door, grabbing his house keys and calling to Mama J that'd he'd be home around 1 or 2. He headed towards the door to jump into Marcus' Nissan Armada.
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Post by clementine on May 1, 2010 13:52:14 GMT -5
Gladwyn yowled in irritation that Kai was trying to escape. He chased after the male, trying to get into the vehicle as well.
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Post by praiseofblood on May 1, 2010 19:42:18 GMT -5
Kai pushed the cat down, climbing up into the truck. "Get down, cat." he frowned before closing the door.
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Post by clementine on May 1, 2010 20:48:59 GMT -5
Wyn growled low in his throat and sat back on his haunches, glaring. Before the stupid vehicle could leave, the shifter jumped into the bed of the trunk. He was going!
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Post by praiseofblood on May 1, 2010 20:49:53 GMT -5
Kairos chatted amiably with his friends as they came around to the party and hopped out, heading inside to get searched and let in.
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Post by clementine on May 3, 2010 12:44:02 GMT -5
Gladwyn hopped from the bed of the truck when he was sure Kairos wouldn't see him. He sniffed around for a moment, eying the door. The hard part wouldn't be getting in, it would be finding clothes!
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Post by praiseofblood on May 3, 2010 15:05:55 GMT -5
Kairos was in the party, already having greeted a few people as they headed to the fringes of the gyrating blob of teen bodies. He nodded to the music, the stuff not quite his style, but he could deal with a little Waka Flocka.
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Post by clementine on May 4, 2010 19:51:48 GMT -5
Glawyn snuck upstairs undetected into the upper rooms in search of clothes. He found a dresser full at some point and praised Zerca that whoever they belonged to just happened to fit his human form. The shifter quickly changed into a mess of clothing articles, looking like he was vintage. Wyn looked into a nearby mirror, and deeming he wasn't horrendous looking, lopped downstairs in search of Kairos.
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Post by praiseofblood on May 4, 2010 19:59:42 GMT -5
They were finally playing something Kai could dance to, and he was on the floor, dancing with Marcus--their movements in synch as they popped and locked.
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