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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 6:51 pm
𝖅𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖆𝖗𝖞 ' 𝖅𝖆𝖐 ' 𝕹𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖊𝖑 𝕵𝖆𝖓𝖊xxxxxZak pouted and whined as he heard her. "Yeah you would laugh like the other kid and hot chick did. Only good thing, was that I faked being knocked out to get mouth to mouth," He smirked, remembering it. Hot blond bouncing around and knowing only mouth to mouth. He eventually had to give up the act, but she slapped him when he didn't act like normal people do. He still had a small faint cut from her nail on his cheek... The blond though that day was wearing a skimpy mini skirt, tank top that showed way too much of her boobs and probably if she just shifted, you could see up her a** or in the bra. It was sort of gross in a way, yet sorta good...xxxxxZak smiled mischievously till her heard her say he asked for it. A squeak was made from him since he always did when he was tickled but then he laughed, squirming. He actually fell to the floor, like a kid. A few laughs stay coming when she spoke again. He would take the cha-... There was a loud squeak again and he laughed. He didn't care anymore. He pulled her down and tickled her, not caring that they were in public.xxxxxZak had just listened when she spoke. He kept silent, and when she had began describing what she did see, she knew who it was. It was one of his friends. Aubrey didn't know him because he was in a dance group with him. Well, she might. Zak knew dance, and he was one of his friends that just happened to be in it with him. The night of their performance, he had gotten a tattoo on his hand of the logo to symbolize the group. He had so far, the exact same figure as who she was describing. He didn't care now... He knew what was gonna happen. He thought what he could do. "I'm gonna drop you off at one of our places. I gotta do some business, and I'm not taking no for an answer," He said since he was gonna go beat the s**t out of the guy. He didn't care what she said, he was gonna do it. Since the only reason the guy knew about Mel, is because of him. He was talking about her once during rehearsal and showed him a picture. He knew he had a rep for being a sex addict and doing anything for it, but he didn't think anything of it at the time. He forgot and thought that basically, he could just show him and he'd forget.OOC; o.o.... tried my best to describe what a guy would like for the chick part
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 7:44 pm
~ Melanie Jane Cross ~ Melanie rolled her eyes and laughed a little at what he said. "Of course you'd do anything to get mouth to mouth with a hot chick. . . Guys," she muttered the last part as she poked him in the arm and rolled her eyes. She could only imagine how that part went over. "Although, if I'd been there I would've known that you were faking and could've told the girl you were before she gave you mouth to mouth and saved her the trouble," she said with a small laugh knowing that she probably would've ruined his fun that way though by doing that.
Melanie grinned when she was tickling him and she heard that familiar little, funny squeak he made before he started laughing. She smiled victoriously when she saw that she had succesfully tickled him to the ground. "Ha, now look whos t-" she started before Zak pulled her down and started tickling her too. She made a surprised little sound at being pulled down with him before she started laughing. A few seconds later, she rolled up into a tight as ball as she could manage, covering her most ticklish spots. She looked up at him and stuck her tongue out at him. "Cheater, you're not supposed to tickle back. You know I'm a very ticklish person," she said but the smile was still on her face. It was true that Melanie was a ticklish person, everyone always tickled Mel when they wanted to pick on her because they knew it would never fail to drive her crazy. When she had slept over at a friends house once, her friend had tickled her awake and Mel had accidentally sat up in bed too fast and they'd both hit heads pretty hard. Needless to say, they'd both had some crazy big bruises on their heads with the headaches to match and Mel had never been tickled awake again after that little incident happened. . . or had that friend ever tried to tickle her again under any circumstances.
Melanie frowned a little when she saw Zak's face change slightly but she didn't know what he was thinking about. His abrupt words that he had spoken caused her to worry slightly about what he was thinking about. "What kind of business Zak?" she asked him slowly, her eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at him. "And you're going to have to take no for answer because I'm not getting out of this truck unless you take me with you," she said to him stubbornly as she crossed her arms and wore her stubborn face that she had often at times. Of course, she knew that if Zak was really determined to go somewhere then he could easily drag her out of the car and just leave. And seeing the way he was acting now, Mel didn't put it past him to do just that. Knowing that she wouldn't win this one, she sighed. "I'll just go to your place then I guess and wait for you there," she mumbled to him in defeat, although she was going to ask quite a few questions when he returned and Mel gave him a look that said she was going to be full of questions when he got back to his apartment just to let him know that.
[[OOC: Eh, your guess is as good as mine on that one.]]
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 9:11 pm
𝖅𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖆𝖗𝖞 ' 𝖅𝖆𝖐 ' 𝕹𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖊𝖑 𝕵𝖆𝖓𝖊xxxxxZak smirked and nodded. He wanted to tell her about him wanting to get it from her, but he kept that a secret to himself. He wouldn't risk their friendship over something stupid like confessing his feelings for her. Their friendship was worth too much to him. He heard her speak and said, "Hey, she still ended up slapping me. The other one did anyway."xxxxxZak smirked and laughed to her as he heard her laughing. He knew the little secret of her tickle spots. He used them against her as well. "Is too if you tickle me first," He teased, smirking. He remembered her telling him the story. Almost the exact same thing happened with Danny and her friend and he laughed and had to give them ice. Not too pretty bruises on their heads as well.xxxxxZak didn't really care. He was just wanting to beat the crap out of the guy and kill him, since he had tried this once before on his ex girlfriend. Melanie spoke and he listened. "You don't need to know. But if you did, you and Danny would kill me, and if I call you, I'm using my only call on you. You know I can pick you up easily and drag you out. Besides your not going to jail with me if I end up going," He said since if he killed him, he'd go to jail. He was pissed and he normally could handle his anger. This time though, he couldn't. He wanted to kill the guy. Rip him to shreds, anything. As long as he was taught a lesson is all that Zak cared about. The one phone call thing, was if he was put in jail. Zak had kept silent and drove off. He nodded as he heard her but then he broke. His voice was cracking as he asked, "Is it wrong to kill him? I know who did it, I want to so bad. It's my fault he knows about you."OOC;
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 12:42 pm
~ Melanie Jane Cross ~ Melanie smiled and laughed a little at what he'd said. "Well, that one right there was nothing less then you deserved I think," she said with a little grin on her face before she put on a pretend serious face. "Never try to get mouth to mouth with a girl like that again or next time when you really need mouth to mouth, there might not be anyone willing to give it to you," she playfully chastised him as she wagged her finger at him and then crooked a smile to let him know that she was playing around.
Melanie heard what he said and shook her head with an indignant smile on her face. "You bit me! It was completely fair for me to tickle you," she teased back as she sat on top of him and tickled him more on the stomach. "Better admit that it wasn't fair or else I won't stop," she said to him as she laughed a little enjoying herself by playing around with Zak.
Melanie listened to him and frowned as well as getting a little upset now herself. "What the hell does that mean Zak? Your only call, what are you thinking about doing that's going to end you up in jail?" she said, truly a little bit worried now seeing as she didn't know what in the world was going through his head right now. "You are not going to jail and if you do, I'm going to be sitting right there beside you," she said firmly, even though she was more firm on the first part she said about him not going to jail at all. As Zak started driving, Mel kept glancing at him every now and then as she thought about what in the world he was thinking about right now. When she heard him start to speak again she looked over at him and then was a little shocked at what he had said. She was silent for a few minutes as she tried to put all her jumbled thoughts into words. "First of all, you're not at fault in any of this," she said, wanting to make that bit clear. Melanie already blamed herself partly for what happened, she didn't want Zak to blame himself for any of this. "And yes, it's wrong to kill him. You can want to kill him all you want to, but to actually kill him? Yeah, I'd say that's wrong. Are you sure you know who it is? If you do then we can call the police," she said to him. Melanie herself was on the verge of crying out of being afraid of a number of things at the moment, but she managed to hold the tears back for now. "If you know where he is, then we can just call the police and let them deal with it," she whispered as she looked at Zak, hoping that he'd take her advice and that he knew where this man was at. A part of Mel's mind was starting to think that telling Zak about all this hadn't been such a good idea now, that she should never had accepted his offer to go to Starbucks, but there was also a part of her still that was glad that she had told him. To sum it up, Mel was scared and a little confused right now and she didn't quite know how to handle this right now, but she hoped that it would all end up fine.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 5:05 pm
𝖅𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖆𝖗𝖞 ' 𝖅𝖆𝖐 ' 𝕹𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖊𝖑 𝕵𝖆𝖓𝖊xxxxxZak pouted. "Not fair in my opinion. b***h had nails," He said sticking his tongue out and saw the serious face and smirked. "If I need it badly, I'm sure if I called you, you'd come, or someone I knew. As long as it's not a guy, I don't care."xxxxxZak had one of his 'and...?' looks on. He was known for it. But then he made a squeak as he began to get tickled. He didn't have to admit s**t, since he could overpower her. So, he said with a large grin while laughing, "I don't have to admit s**t!" He then pushed her off so she was off of him. Not hard enough to hurt, just move. He then tickled her, and put one leg over her. Not necessarily on her, just over her. Like when you kneel on one knee. the one knee up, is over her though in this case.xxxxxZak had just kept silent and nodded. He had to blame himself since the only reason he really had known her was because of him. Why he'd want to rape her, he still didn't know. He couldn't help it, his voice cracked slightly as he said, "Alright... When we get back, we're gonna call..." He wanted this to be over, and wished he hadn't shown him the picture. He liked her, and wished he could of been the one to do it, but not as rape. As want. He wouldn't dare do it as rape, ever... He might get crazy and stupid if he's drunk but he wouldn't dare rape anyone. Maybe a peck on the cheek, but that's it.OOC; Don't judge me, I'm crazy and perverted.... Read my sig. xD
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 6:28 pm
~ Melanie Jane Cross ~ Melanie smiled a little, but pretended to feel sympathy for him. "Aw, did she scratch your pretty little face?" she said to him as she patted his cheek with her hand and then grinned. "Still, it served ya right!" she said,the grin still in place as she laughed a little.
Melanie rolled her eyes at his litte 'And?' look, and laughed again as she heard his familiar squeak when she started to tickle him again. A playful little screaming sound escaped her lips when he pushed her off of him and then she was the one being tickled. She wiggled a little trying to get out from underneath of him but it didn't really work seeing as she was laughing to hard. "Truce!" she called to him in between her laughter as she pinched his leg trying to get him to stop tickling her.
Melanie turned in the seat of the truck to where she faced Zak, her left leg pulled up in the seat so that she could better turn her body all the way to face him. She waited for his answer and then nodded at his answer and released a shaky breath. "Okay, we'll call," she said with a nod and smiled slightly at him but the smile didn't stay for very long. She waited a few minutes, trying to think on whether or not she should ask her next questions. In the end, she decided that she would. "Zak. .," she started slowly. "Who is the guy that raped me? How do you know him?" she asked him out of pure curiousity. She still stood by what she said of none of this being his fault of course, but she was interested a little in how he thought it could be his fault. Melanie noticed that her hands were shaking a bit so she clasped both of her hands tightly together to keep the shaking from being too noticable. She didn't really want Zak to know that she was scared right now, even though she didn't know herself how well she was managing to keep it off her face. She was betting that if she were to look in a mirror right now that her eyes would betray her fear, but she focused on waiting for Zak's answer instead to keep her fear at bay.
[[OOC: Lol, your signature is pretty hilarious though. XD]]
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 4:22 pm
𝖅𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖆𝖗𝖞 ' 𝖅𝖆𝖐 ' 𝕹𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖊𝖑 𝕵𝖆𝖓𝖊xxxxxZak nodded, pouting like a little kid. He had the most weird, kid like look that wasn't even supposed to be funny. He did that to get real sympathy... then he'd scream and scare them, or do something to scare them. In this case, he might throw her over his shoulder.xxxxxZak smirked as he saw the expression and heard the laugh, along with her little scream. He laughed at it, like always. He continued to tickle her, even after she said truce. Yeah, he was that evil. He stayed over her and said, "Now I don't have to admit s**t, girly. Don't call me cute, or I know where your dad lives." He was only teasing.... He liked to use her dad as a way to tease.xxxxxZak saw her face him and listen. He nodded as he heard her, but then he heard her question. The only way to make it sound good, would be to tell her that he likes her. Which, he didn't really want to do. He just wanted to keep that to himself, till the times right. He saw her hands shaking and sighed softly before explaining... "Remember that old dance group I was in, in high school? Well, he was in there. Don't freak out, but I was telling him about you, because, well... Nevermind why I was telling him about you. But anyways, the guy has a reputation for stealing girls virginity's that other guys like. I didn't think anything of it. I showed him a picture of you and thinking that he had been my friend in the group and we were close, I didn't think he would harm you. I never said anything about liking you that way or not, and I'm not gonna say if I do. But the night before the performance we had to do, he got that tattoo. He was about my height and that week you hid away, was well, the night of the performance. So the tattoo was still pretty damn new looking probably and he still acted like an a**. Around me, we acted like pervy joking guys. Around girls, he'd flirt. But at your picture, he took it and watched it. I don't know if you know him, but yeah. I told him then I had a crush on you. Not gonna say yes or no now, but yeah..." Towards the end he got nervous since he basically just confessed his feelings for her, but not directly...OOC;
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 10:28 am
~ Melanie Jane Cross ~ Melanie saw his pouty kid like face cross his features and she tilted her head ever so slightly to the side as she looked at him. When he made that face, she could never quite tell if he was being serious or not even though she'd known him for a while. She didn't want to fall for his face if it was a joke, but she didn't want to ignore it if it was real. She sighed and shook her head trying to figure out what she was going to do. After a couple seconds, she stretched her arms out towards him and asked, "Does someone need a hug now?" The tone of voice that she used would've been a good for whether he was being serious, or just his normal joking self. There was a hint of wariness to Mel's eyes though as she watched for any possible tricks that he might have up his sleeve.
As he continued to tickle her even when she called truce, she stuck her tongue out at between her laughter and said, "Mean." She grabbed his wrists and then tried to pull then away from her so he would stop tickling her, but only half succeeded in that. She looked up at him when he started speaking, light laughter escaped Mel's lips at what he had said. "You do have to admit it, but I guess I can let it slide. . . for now. Maybe me and Danny can pin you to the floor and then make you admit to it," she said with her wicked little smile that she would sometime's use. "And even though you know where my dad lives, he could so beat your a** and you know it. He has a shot gun under the bed you know," she said, which was true but of course her dad would neve use it on him. "Cute, cute, Mr. Cutey," she teased him with a grin.
Melanie nodded, she remembered the dance group that he had been in, she had seen him dance a few times in it before. She tried to remember the people that were in it with him as he spoke, but she couldn't really remember there exact faces. She had only went to those things for him and the rest of the people's faces were a blur for all practical purposes. When he was finished with what he was saying, Melanie was silent for a long time. Different emotions kept playing across her face: slight relief that she knew who had hurt her now, fear that he was so close by probably; what if he came for her again before the police caught him? The thought made Mel shudder slightly. Sadness and a little bit of anger and dozens of other emotions at the same time. In the end, Mel settled for not feeling anything at all. To close herself off to all the emotions that threatened to bombard her, to make herself numb for the time being. She had become very good at that lately it seemed. "I don't know him from your dance group, I didn't really pay all that much attention to the other people in your group," she said as she frowned slightly, if only she'd paid more attention to the others then maybe she would've recognized him. "And even if you did have a crush on me at the time, again, it wouldn't be your fault. How would you know that a simple showing of a picture would lead to something like this?" she said to him although she wasn't looking at him, and it sounded like she was just voicing her mixed and jumbled thoughts aloud, too upset right now to tease him about him having a crush on her once though a part of her mind kind of wanted to. It would've been what Melanie would do if she wasn't thinking about other things at the moment. "I had planned on coming to your preformance, you know that? I hadn't told you because I was simply going to show up, but instead I had a crap load of work dumped on me that I felt I needed to get done quickly. I didn't really need to though, I had plenty of time to complete it, but I worked late trying to finish it anyway like an idiot," she said as she paused a minute before continuing. "By the time I was finished, it was too late and you performance was already over and done with. So I just walked back to my apartment, I didn't know that the guy was waiting for me. He must've came right over and waited outside for me to come out of the work building once the performance was done with I guess," she said, still almost talking to herself in a trance like state almost. She smiled, but it was one that held no humor to it at all. "I keep thinking that if I had just looked around me when I came out of the building, then maybe I would've seen him. If I had just run faster, been stronger, then maybe I could've gotten away from him. Or better yet, if I had just gone to the performance then I would've driven back home instead of walked. I would've been safe and sound up in my apartment before he got there already," she said as one tear slid down her cheek which she quickly wiped away. She blinked a few times, trying to get the rest of the tears to go away as well.
[[OOC: Ugh, sorry for length. I try not to write such long posts like this.]]
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 11:23 am
𝖅𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖆𝖗𝖞 ' 𝖅𝖆𝖐 ' 𝕹𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖊𝖑 𝕵𝖆𝖓𝖊xxxxxZak pouted and whined as he heard her. "Yeah you would laugh like the other kid and hot chick did. Only good thing, was that I faked being knocked out to get mouth to mouth," He smirked, remembering it. Hot blond bouncing around and knowing only mouth to mouth. He eventually had to give up the act, but she slapped him when he didn't act like normal people do. He still had a small faint cut from her nail on his cheek... The blond though that day was wearing a skimpy mini skirt, tank top that showed way too much of her boobs and probably if she just shifted, you could see up her a** or in the bra. It was sort of gross in a way, yet sorta good...xxxxxZak smiled mischievously till her heard her say he asked for it. A squeak was made from him since he always did when he was tickled but then he laughed, squirming. He actually fell to the floor, like a kid. A few laughs stay coming when she spoke again. He would take the cha-... There was a loud squeak again and he laughed. He didn't care anymore. He pulled her down and tickled her, not caring that they were in public.xxxxxZak OOC; @.@............ it's alright.... I'm used to one or two liners, but this RP has THE MOST writing I've ever done....that's why it takes me 20 minutes to a few days to reply razz
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 11:43 am
𝖅𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖆𝖗𝖞 ' 𝖅𝖆𝖐 ' 𝕹𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖊𝖑 𝕵𝖆𝖓𝖊xxxxxZak heard her voice, although it was fake... He nodded and hugged her, but ended up tickling her sides in revenge.... Yeah, he was evil. She was just his sidekick.xxxxxZak smirked as he heard her. He felt her soft hands grab his wrists.... It felt good. Somewhat comforting. He stopped though soon after she grabbed them. Her laugh rang in his ears, like music. He smirked as he heard it. "Yeah right, I can throw Danny over my shoulder, and you, well... I'd have one free hand to hold you down adn tickle you," He teased, since it was true. He could lift her up probably without a doubt... She wasn't that heavy. "Oh yeah? Then how come your dad sends me a birthday card? He'd never use it on me.... Besides, don't you know I got you as protection? He wouldn't shoot ei-.... Kid, wrong move," He began to explain why he wouldn't.... then she called him cute... Bad move.... Very bad move. He got free from her grip, picked her up, and tickled her. xxxxxZak looked to her. He was scared slightly since the guy had threatened him before.... But that was for a different reason. A few nights after the performance they went to a club together. They got drunk, and of course he was trying to flirt with every girl possible. Zak though was the responisble-funny type of drunk. He might flirt, but not to every girl. Only ones who flirt back. The guy though had tried to drag a girl to the back. She was kicking and screaming. Zak ran over and got her away, but the guy and him ended up starting a fight. They got kicked out and he was threatened. He remembers the words exactly like how he said it.... Don't you ******** do that again or I'll steal your girl, rape her, and kill you. What Zak didn't know, was that he already had raped her. He had a girlfriend at the time. She ended up getting raped that night. Zak had to help her... But he was just finding out about Melanie getting raped. Melanie then spoke and he shut his mind up before waterworks started. "Well, I only did when I was told to... Otherwise I did my own thing. Yes it was though, because I showed him the picture, I told him your name. I don't know how he did it, or how he found you. Those things, I don't. It is my fault though. I know that much," He said, his voice cracking as he leaned his head back. He told her now, why he did. He never confessed this type of stuff to anyone but her. That's pretty epic. Not even Danny knows his secrets. The only one who knows them are Mel, and himself. No one else. He heard her speak yet again. She explained all of what happened basically. "Well,...We went out afterward. It was near your building. I never said anything to him about where you worked, and I didn't know you take the back door out.... His place is actually a block down from your work... He passes the back door as a short cut. But you wouldn't of known he was there. If he sees a girl when he's happy, he'll hide. He must of recognized you. He tries to flirt a lot if he knows the girl... If you struggle or anything, he rapes you.... That's what I heard. He had to quit to get in the dance group. That's the only way. I don't know if he did it to anyone else, but yeah... It might of been a group of rehab kids, but most you wouldn't know what happened unless you ask the cop. I was only in there because of my coffee addiction and facebook one at the time."OOC;>.< sorry had an epic fail when doing that one.....
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 6:19 pm
~ Melanie Jane Cross ~ Melanie hugged him lightly back, but she was ready for any sort of tricks that might come from him. When he started tickling her, she laughed for a little bit before she managed twist out of his reach. She stood about a foot in front of him and she stuck her tongue out at him. "You're so evil," she said to him as she crossed her arms over her chest and pretended to be hurt by how he'd tricked her. It was an actually pretty convincing face she thought.
Melanie laughed at what he said, finding a flaw in his genius little plan. "Okay, so how are you going to be able to hold me down with one hand and tickle me at the same time? It's one or the other Mr. Zak. Your other arm will be holding Danny over your shoulder," she said with a smile on her face as she poked him, taking joy in that she'd found the flaw even though she figured he'd come up with an alternative. "My dad sends you a birthday card because he wants to make you think he likes you. It's all part of his evil scheme," she teased him. "And I would run in the other direction while he tried to shoot you. You know I'm the faster runner," she said with a grin, one that quickly disappeared when he picked her up and then starting tickling her again all because she'd called him cute. Melanie wiggled in his arms trying to get free and managed to get herself to where she was sitting on his shoulders. She felt very high up on top of his shoulders like this mainly because she hated heights but she ignored that for the time being. She rested her hands on the top of his head to keep her balance and then leaned her head down so she could almost look him in the face. "Why does being called cute set you off?" she teased as she pinched both of his cheeks lightly with her hands and called him cute again.
Melanie shook her head at him, her lips pressed tightly together. She rested her hand on his shoulder and looked at him as she said, "It's not your fault and that's that. Just because you showed him my picture and told him my name doesn't mean a thing. I've had my picture and name in a newpaper before many times and no one came and raped me from that. It's just unluckiness," she told him with a shrug of her shoulders. "Beside's, I blame myself anyway so no one else needs to blame themselves," she told him before she removed her hand from his shoulder and rested her chin on the knee that was drawn up into the seat as she listened to the rest of what he said. A wave of fear flashed through her when she heard Zak say that the man only lived about a block away from where she worked. He had to know where she lived then if that was true, what if he decided to come back for her? She quickly pushed that thought of her head before she put herself into a panic attack over the whole ordeal. By the way that Zak made it sound, the man that had raped her was a very, very pushy one when it came to wanting sex from someone. Of course, Mel already figured that out unfortunately. She simply nodded when he had finished speaking, not knowing what else to say. It made her sad how his voice kept breaking in parts that he was saying so she tried to think of something to change the subject. It took her a few minutes before she thought of something to tease him about. "Hm, so. You had a crush on me, huh?" she said as she crooked a smile at him. Mel put it in past tense because she thought by the way that he had said it earlier that it was a crush that had faded or past already.
[[OOC: Eh, it takes me awhile to write out my posts as well. But, I'm usually watching TV at the same time to so my attention is always split between the two. XD]]
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 12:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 6:34 pm
~ Melanie Jane Cross ~ Melanie hugged him back lightly, but then gave him a 'you're so not forgiven' look. "Don't think you're fogiven for your evilness now. You're going to have to try harder then that next time," Mel said with a small smirk on her face as she said this.
Melanie squirmed and laughed a little when he demonstrated how he would tickle her with Danny over his shoulder still. "I can never win can I?" Mel sighed in exaperated tone of voice. She rolled her eyes when he said that her father treated him as a son before she stuck her tongue out at him. She listened to his explanation as to why he hated being called cute, and then nodded when he had finished. "Hm, well, I'm your friend so I have a right to pick on you and tease you. It's like a friends job description. Beside's, I can always be forgiven can't I?" she said with an innocent little smile as she batted her eye lashes a few times to try and put on an easily forgivable sort of face.
"You can think that if you want Zak, I can't stop you I guess. But know this; You. Are. Wrong," she said, keeping her eyes on his for a minute before she looked away as she thought some more things through. She turned her attention back to him a few minutes later when she heard him speak in response to what she previously said. She smiled and laughed a little when she heard what he said, and then glanced at him for a minute. "Hm, I think you do have a crush on me. It shows your face and in they way that keep saying you won't agree or deny. If you didn't have a crush on me, you would just say so I think. I'll just have to figure out for myself I suppose," she said with a shrug of her shoulders, but the grin was still on her face. "I already have an idea on how," she said, her smile turning into one of mischief. She looked outside the window of the car at the streets they were passing by. "You just missed your turn Zak," she said to him as she pointed behind them to the street that he usually took to get to his apartment.
[[OOC: Thank you for the help in my thread you made about getting rid of the footer. It kept making my computer shut off randomly. .. not fun. And sorry for any typo's there might be. Rushed post I made.]]
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 10:38 am
𝖅𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖆𝖗𝖞 ' 𝖅𝖆𝖐 ' 𝕹𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖊𝖑 𝕵𝖆𝖓𝖊xxxxxZak smiled mischievously like always. "Well if I'm not forgiven, then how come your still not getting down?" He teased since he still held her.... Not too far off the ground, but just a couple inches and where her toes couldn't touch.xxxxxZak smiled and quit when he heard her ask if she could ever win. "What do you think, my little tickle bag?" He asked replacing punching bag with tickle.... Because in a way, she was his tickle bag. He eyed her suspiciously when she asked if she could ever be forgiven.... He thought for a few seconds, then finally said, "No actually, you can't.... Because I always get payback and you know my payback is living hell for you!" He said before tickling her a few more seconds before quitting. xxxxxZak sighed, just accepting the fact that they had different opinions on this subject. She was probably right, but he didn't care. He heard her speak and smirked. He then growled slightly but playfully as he heard her say they missed their turn. "Get that smile off your face, kid. Besides I'm taking my long back-way which hits up another coffee shop, and you know I don't tell the truth so if I don't deny or agree, that means you may never know," He teased as he said it.... The coffee shop idea was only an excuse to cover up the missed turn. Actually, he was more focused on her....OOC; No problem smile and there isn't from what I can see.... but also, sorry for late reply, been busy this week and forgot bout this guild o.o and dammit my posts are getting short crying
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 7:08 am
~ Melanie Jane Cross ~ Melanie frowned slightly at that as she thought for a second. "Good question, but don't think I'm not getting down because you're forgiven. . . you aren't. . . now put me down," she said to him as she ruffled his hair again just because she could, and because she knew he hated it.
Melanie took a chance to catch her breath when he stopped tickling her. She smiled a little when he referred to her as his tickle bag even though really, Mel hated such a reference just because it was extremely true and she was insanely ticklish. "I think that maybe you should play nice every now and then and let me win. . . or at least take you evilness out on someone else every now and then," she said with a nod of her head, thinking that this was the best solution in the world, though one she was sure that Zak wouldn't follow, but, hey, it was worth a shot, right? "Yeah, you're good at making my life a living hell alright," she teased him before she grabbed his wrists again and tried to keep them away from her so he wouldn't be able to tickle her. She looked up at him and stuck her tongue out at him before she said, "Now, play nice Mister. No more tickling the helpless girl here."
Melanie was glad that they had let that particular subject drop for the time being. When he said to wipe the smile off her face, it of course just made her smile a little bigger and more amused. "Uh-huh, I'm sure hitting another coffee shop was why you're taking this way," she said giving him a look that clearly said that she knew he had just accidentally missed his turn. "Though, you are one of those people that can name every coffee shop no matter how small within a fifty mile radiuos aren't you?" she said with a shake of her head. His crazy coffee self had always amused Melanie most of the time. "Well then, I'll just have to figure out the truth myself then now won't I? And you know I will, I'm usually pretty good at finding the truth in things," she said giving him a little smile. "I wonder if you've confided in anyone about this crush that might or might not be existent. Would Danny know? Or maybe I should go and snoop through your room and see if I can find anything that might lead to a crush," she teased him even though she wouldn't put it past herself to do something like that just for the fun of trying to stress him out over this.
[[OOC: No problem . . . and I think mine are getting slightly shorter as well, but I've also got some writers block today *Shrug*]]
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