It wasn't really the most ideal time to be walking along the boardwalk. The temperature was cooling down and the sun was almost set. It was too chilly for swimming as well. Overall though, Pandora had been enjoying her stay at Virginia Beach. She didn't make the trip with Hosi this time, unless he had followed her like he sometimes did without her knowing. She didn't mind when he did, she knew it was just his protective nature.
Pandora was finding out that she really enjoyed traveling and seeing new places. She still preferred less crowded places, but due to the time of year and the weather it was actually quite peaceful.
She browsed at all the little shops and entertainment with a big chocolate ice cream cone she had gotten a few shops down. The girl looked to her right side to watch the tiny waves roll onto the coast. She stopped for a minute and leaned against the railing as she had another taste of her ice cream. Nothing could make this evening any better." she said quietly out to the ocean.
Post by Apollo Lion on Jan 24, 2015 4:37:37 GMT -5
"Get back here you punk!" A man screamed as he raced down the streets with full rage. The man showed that he cared not for his fellow civilians who roamed in his way from the way he knocked over them all. He moved as though he had a life risking goal, which was sort of true. In front of the rampaging rhino of a man was a boy in a light summer outfit with a cigarette in his mouth. The boy was racing as well; however, he tried his hardest not to push others away from him. Inside the boys fingers was a wallet and a pack of smokes. The wallet looked full of many things inside, but none of them belonged to him.
"Give me my wallet you thief!" The man shouted, his pale face turning red with fury. The boy looked back and retorted, "I am not the thief!" He said so with a sly smile, as though he enjoyed seeing the man struggle. After a while, the man stopped following him, and the boy was in the clear. However, he didn't stop running. He continued his sprint as he came onto the Virginia beach boardwalk. If one looked at him, they would notice that he was no longer paying attention to his surroundings. He would seemed dazed and in a dream world, yet still fully sprinting, holding the same speedy pace as he did when he was being chased.
As the boy ran, he would come across a girl leaning against a rail and enjoying ice cream. Of course, he would not notice her, but he would do something to her that would force both to know each other. First, his brain would begin to hurt tremendously, signs of this showing from the way he held his head as he moved. The boy would begin to stagger, then knock himself into the girl. The force of his running momentum would hit her, and she would begin to fall along with the boy. They would both land on the ground with a large thud, the boy taking the top position. The second thing the boy would do to the girl would be accidentally burning her, as his cigarette would flow from his mouth to her cheek upon their impact. The hot part of his smoke would sizzle upon the touch of the girls skin, and a red burn mark would be left on her cheek.
Pandora had been so zoned out listening to the waves, it took a second even with her cat-like hearing to realize someone was rushing incredibly fast in her direction. But they couldn't possibly be running directly towards.. yes, of course they were.
She had just enough time to turn her body towards the sound before the thing crashed full force into her, sending her backwards onto the ground. She hadn't screamed yet though. What did make her was while he had her trapped on the ground, dropped his cigarette on her flawless skin of all places. If he was looking into her icy blue eyes, they were full of rage. "Get the hell off me!" Pandora knocked the cigarette away from her cheek and it dropped to the ground next to them. He better hope it doesn't leave a scar. It was then she felt something icy cold on her chest. Her cone! The dessert had been knocked out of her hand and smashed all over her new white shirt. In an instant, this boy had completely ruined her evening.
"I said get off me!" She didn't think he was moving fast enough, in her rage she went to punch him in the face, his nose specifically. If it connected he would surely have a bloody nose from it. Even if he managed to dodge it, she would have used her strength to reverse their position where she was on top of him instead, looking down with pure hatred.
Post by Apollo Lion on Jan 25, 2015 21:19:47 GMT -5
Before Apollo could realize what happened, his eyes focused on an extremely pissed girl who he was laying on top of. The more he stared at her, the more he could tell just how much he messed up. She yelled something, and Apollo tried his best to apologize for what he had done, but before he could say a word, the females fists came flaying at him with full force, hitting his vulnerable nose.
The boy held his nose as he rolled off of her, laying on the ground and holding his nostrils until the pain subsided. Inside his head, he could just hear his dragon going absolutely crazy with rage. If the girl were to continue, she would probably have a dragon to deal with. Hoping that it was over, Apollo would rise and try to move to the nearest restroom to stop the bleeding.
If the girl climbed on top of him, then she would definitely get a weird reaction from Apollo. He would stare at her, not with fear but with embarrassment. He would enjoy having her on him, but not enjoy it at the same time. If she continued to bash his face in, then he would move his head to her chest, and wrap his arms around her, holding her close until she calmed down.
Having her fist connect with his face was pretty satisfying. Watching the blood pour from his nose was even more. She had no intention of stopping there. He ruined her clothes, and her face. He needed to suffer. She was now pretty much in a dominant position on top of him with her fist raised once again to continue beating him senseless, when something happened that she didn't expect. "Are.. You enjoying this you pervert!?" She tried again to hit him but he wrapped his arms around her tight, protecting his pretty face in her cleavage. "Uuugh! Get away!"
Pandora was about to use her Harm ability to make him wish he was never born until she realized.. He actually hadn't hit her back. Sure, he was stupid and ran straight into her, but that was probably an accident. It better have been.
She would try to pry him away from her chest while still maintaining her position on him. If he wouldn't come loose, she would have no choice but to use Harm on him, causing extreme pain in his hands so he'd let go.
The girl looked down at him. She was quite enjoying being on top of him like this. Like a cat toying with a mouse.
Post by Apollo Lion on Jan 26, 2015 1:39:30 GMT -5
"She smells like... Blood" Apollo thought as he held onto her. As he knew she would do, the girl began to push him away, trying her hardest to release herself from his clutches. She began struggling, but soon stopped for some reason. He didn't want to believe that he was safe from her wrath yet, so he kept a tight grip on her, his head resting on her nearly flat chest. It was only when his fingers began feeling unbelievable pain did he finally let go of her. His back rested against the ground again, his mind trying his hardest not to let out a moan of pain.
Apollo held his nose, and began talking to the girl in a nasal voice, "Are you done yet? Because I don't think my face can take anymore." Apollo looked up at the girl who was on him, and she looked almost like she was enjoying the torture she was giving him. He stared at her shirt, stained with both ice cream and Apollo's over flowing blood, and her cheek which showed the burn mark clearly, and sighed a little. Inside his mind, he knew that he deserved this, for doing something that bad to the girl, but he wasn't going to allow himself to be utterly decimated by her raw rage. "I won't go easy on you if you continue."
Pandora continued to stare down as he finally released her and had his back to the ground, holding his nose. Now his face would take time to heal, just like her own. The burn on her cheek was stinging a little, but pain didn't bother her too much.
It seemed like he had enough of her, but she wasn't sure if she was done with him yet. He probably had gotten more than what he deserved as a punishment.
"I won't go easy on you if you continue." He said. That made her smirk. She was on him. He was at the disadvantage. The girl leaned down towards his face. "Is that a threat?" He had no idea what kind of person he was dealing with. It made her want to beat on him even more but for the moment she refrained. Was she going to let him off easy and let him go on his way, forgetting it never happened? Or continue teaching a lesson he'd never forget.
"You need to make it up to me." she finally said, still in his face.
Post by Apollo Lion on Jan 27, 2015 1:22:25 GMT -5
When he said those nine words, Apollo imagined the girls eyes morphing to that of a sadistic demon. His heart seemed to pump steadfast when he saw her, the wicked smile and dominating demeanor from her, entailing of possible future horrid events. Was he actually feeling a natural fear for this girl who just nearly killed him, or was it something else?
The answer would only become more unclear as the girl would lean down close to him, almost whispering in his ear. His body would shake uncontrollably to this, his heart beating to near heart attack levels. His face would flush red with embarrassment, and for a moment he would seem like a very weak boy. "W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-what do you mean?" Apollo would ask, struggling to make words flow from his mouth. He would still hold his nose, but this time with his shirt so that the blood would not go everywhere.
He was afraid of her, and it was easy to see. Pandora was having fun with her little mouse toy. The way he shook beneath her and spoke with a stutter.
"I m-m-m-mean exactly what I said" mocking his speech. "You need to make it up to me." Her head backed away from his, and she seen how badly he was blushing. His face was almost as red as the blood coming from his nose. "What's wrong with you? Are you afraid of girls?" Somehow that was even more amusing to her. She could really bully this boy if she wanted. It was so easy.
"For starters, you're going to buy me a new ice cream." she was speaking as she ripped off a clean section of her shirt, and attempted to remove his hands from his face, placing hers there in place if he allowed it. She would use just enough pressure to help stop the bleeding. If he wouldn't let her then she'd just hand him the piece of cloth. "You're also going to buy me a new shirt."
Pandora eased off him and stood up, allowing him to do the same. She touched the burn spot on her cheek. "You know, smoking is bad for you."
Post by Apollo Lion on Jan 28, 2015 23:30:33 GMT -5
As she laid on top of him, leaned in to the point of kissing him, and whispered into his ears just to watch how he reacted, Apollo noticed exactly how sick this female was. Yet, he somehow found attraction to her.
She teased him more, then made fun of him, making his already humiliating position more humiliating. If the fact that he was just defeated by this woman wasn't enough to make him want to die, then it would be the way he quivered under the near touch of her lips. The only time he actually found himself tranquil was when she backed away, allowing him breath once again.
"What's wrong with you? Are you afraid of girls?" The female said as her devilish smile grew wider.
"No, I am not. Just their bodies...."
Apollo looked away as he seethed in his embarrassment. He had no experience with women, and only seemed to grow more distant from the opposite sex as he met more of them. His flush of embarrassment to their touch almost made them unsettled with being around him. Some found him weird and left his side, while others enjoyed teasing his adolescent mind, which would lead him to running away from them. Now he had a girl on top of him, completely unashamed with the knowledge that she was straddling a boy. To make matters worse for Apollo, she was enjoying this! Did she have no moral's?
"For starters, you're going to buy me a new ice cream."
She ripped off her shirt, almost making Apollo lose his mind. He became dizzy, then found himself almost fainting at the thought of her. He only came to when he realized what her reason for doing so was. She placed the small part she ripped to Apollo's nose and used it to stop the blood flow.
"You're also going to buy me a new shirt."
Slowly did she rise from his laying body, his mind seeming to relax now. "I am not made of money you know," Apollo said out loud before standing to his feet. He kept the wallet that he liberated in his pocket, his hand holding onto it to prevent the female from seeing how fat his cash purse was.
"Fine," he said, agreeing to the girls terms. "As long as you help me heal my nose."
Apollo touched his nostrils, flinching at the pain. He felt the texture of his nose, making sure that it was not disfigured. For the most part it felt normal, just a fracture by the feel of it. Cold ice should be enough to heal him, making a visit to the hospital seem a little redundant. He sighed in relief, knowing that he would make it through this tragedy, then listened to the girl as she made a comment on his smoking. He gave her a smile then pointed to his nose and said, "I can't smoke anymore now."
This boy just openly admitted that he was afraid of the female body. That explained his reactions to her. It wasn't going to stop her from being cruel to him though. His reaction to her ripping some of the cloth off of her shirt was pretty priceless. Like he thought she was going to completely strip right here and in front of him. He looked relieved when she hadn't, instead volunteering to help stop the bleeding.
"I can tell you aren't made of money. But you still need to make it up to me. This is your fault." Did he just tell her that she had to help heal his nose? He's lucky she even stopped. Pandora sighed, and watched him touch his nose to gauge how bad the injury was. "It isn't broken, but you will definitely bruise up. Serves you right for burning me." After he replaced her cone and shirt she'd consider them even whether he thought so or not.
Pandora had heard about people that had the ability to quickly heal wounds, but she was not one of them. The only thing she was good at was bringing pain.
"Well at least something good came out of this." Replying to his comment about not being able to smoke. But did he just.. smile at her? After all she just did to him? Pandora broke all eye contact from him and instead looked in the direction of the ocean. "So, do you like boys or something? Is that why you're afraid of girls?" she asked when she looked to him again. The girl went and checked on his nose once more. "Looks like the bleeding stopped. But you probably need something for the swelling. Let's go."
"So, do you like boys or something? Is that why you're afraid of girls?"
Apollo flinched, then turned his head left and right vigorously. "No, no, no, no! I enjoy women completely. It's actually because of that..." He turned his eyes away from her to the ground. It was obvious that he was getting more embarrassed as he talked about himself, making conversation very difficult. "Especially with beautiful girls..."
He stood straight and became stiff when she walked towards him. Her face was placed near his, and for a moment he thought that he would get punched again. A deep breath came out of him when she talked about his nose only. At least, for now, the punching had stopped.
"Ice cream shop will probably have some ice to keep my nose cool." Apollo touched it once more, flinching from the pain. Worse had definitely been felt before, but each pain seemed to hurt the same as the last. Maybe he was destined to feel pain, to suffer from its unbearable touch. Maybe it was his only reason for being alive, to allow others to cause pain towards him.
Apollo stared at the girl then began to walk. If she followed he would continue walking, allowing for the girl to guide the way towards the ice cream shop. If she didn't follow, he would stop and wait for her. "We go to the ice cream place first, you lead."
Pandora laughed at the boy's reactions to her questioning whether he liked other boys or girls. "Ok fine, I believe you I guess." She rarely met guys that were this shy around her. The girls looks and actions usually attracted different kinds of people.
They walked together to the ice cream shop, and at one point she walked close enough where strangers would assume they were a couple. She had a smirk on her face when she did, and she watched to see his reaction. It was just another little game.
"Back already?" The person from behind the counter recognized Pandora from earlier as they entered the store. She didn't bother explaining anything to him. "Can I get some ice for his nose?" The guy got what she wanted and handed it to her. "You look like crap dude. What happened?" the guy asked Apollo.
"I'll get another chocolate cone, and he's buying." she said pointing to Apollo. When all orders were complete, she gave her attention to Apollo again and placed the ice against his nose if he let her, otherwise she'd just hand it to him. "You're kinda cute, even with a busted face."
Post by Apollo Lion on Feb 14, 2015 12:51:29 GMT -5
Her laugh was a birds call, rare and symphonic. Like a melody played in his ears, a song which he wished to play over and over, never growing tired of it. Her voice mattered, but her smile mattered more. She was a painting of pure beauty, more beauty than he had seen in a long time. She made him nervous, more nervous than any other woman could. Maybe it was his uncontrolled male hormones, or maybe it was his sense of loneliness, or maybe his great want for a female's love again; what ever it was got to Apollo greatly, for he found this moment being his greatest.
As they walked together, she moved her body next to his. Her sweet aroma flowed into his nose, their electric sparks react to their nearly human contact, and her special smile became clear to him. Apollo looked away. He stared at the scenery in front of him, red cheeks turning darker. He didn't notice how playful she was with him at that moment, and even if he did he wouldn't care.
They made their way inside the shop, and the store tender instantly spoke towards Pandora. He was a nice man, his tone loud yet friendly. He teased Pandora a little by pointing out her fast return, she said nothing about it. Her first order was ice for Apollo, her second an ice cream cone for her. Apollo figured that the man did not find Pandora as talkative as he was, for the man began speaking to him more than her. He asked what happened to him, and Apollo gave a sly point to Pandora with the tilt of his head. This made him laugh. It was a hysterical laugh that showed both sentiment and insult to Apollo. He didn't like the laugh that much.
The man gave the price, about 6 bucks and small change, which left Apollo wondering if it was the ice or the ice cream that made the price that high. Begrudgingly, Apollo paid for everything, though not with the money he had stolen. He didn't like wasting his money that could go for better things other than ice and ice cream, but he was rewarded for his good act by Pandora's happiness, which made everything alright for some reason. If Bayla was close enough to speak with him then she would go insane over his new relationship.
Pandora moved to place the ice on his nose, which made him want to flinch in pain again. However, he placed up a tough guy act and took the pain. She complimented him by calling him cute, this bringing about a level of shyness he thought he never would feel.
"T-t-t-t-t-t-t," he stuttered, trying his best to thank her, but the words could not come. Maybe he should not talk at all? Doing so, or trying to do so, already made his heart beat ten times faster, Pandora making it beat fifty times more. Its drum like rapid banging would probably destroy his bones if he didn't calm himself. What was more likely to happen first, a heart attack or ribs shattering?
"M-maybe we should sit down, get to know each other while y-y-," so close to finishing his sentence. He stopped trying to speak then shyly turned towards the bench. They had one more place to go after this, apparently. He doubted that a clothing store would want messy food inside, so he wanted her to finish her food now and cause no trouble later. How he was going to rely that thought to her was one of life's great mysteries.
Pandora heard the guy laughing at Apollo, which caused her to react by sending a sharp pain up the man's spine. It was enough to get him to shut up, and there was no way to prove it was anything but natural causes. Pandora had shown no reactions to his laughter or Apollo's embarrassment. This guy was starting to piss her off, he even had the nerve to overcharge for the ice cream. She hadn't decided yet if she would make a scene about it yet.
Her full attention was on Apollo trying to toughen up and deal with the pain the best he could. She took his advice and sat on the nearby bench with the boy that couldn't properly speak to her again. The girl noticed he didn't buy any for himself. "Want some?" Pandora held the ice cream out to offer some. He paid for it anyway.
He was still afraid of her for sure, but it was definitely in a different way now. She wondered if he would stutter through the entire conversation or calm down. "What's your name?"