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Post by Elsa Brandon on Aug 10, 2009 21:36:14 GMT
Elsa sat on her bed, her laptop in front of her as she awaited the knock of the door from her date, Leon. They'd be spending the night in and watching a film, she'd only met him earlier on but she couldn't help but feel excited. So he wasn't particularly the type of guy she usually went for but he would do, anyway he was a guy and if she shut her eyes she could pretend he was Mitchell, and maybe she would grow an attraction towards him by the end of the night.
Since she'd left the movie shop her plans had changed. She'd continued her shopping trip only this time instead of looking for accesories and whatnot she had got some lingerie - black french knickers and a matching bra, which she was hiding beneath a fitted black dress. It wasn't too dressy but more elegant. She would slip into something more comfortable once he'd arrived but until then she was remaining dressed up. She'd cleaned her room, showered and redone her make up, painted her nails and waited. The waiting was growing longer, and she was becoming more paranoid everytime she looked in the mirror. Her hair was curly but what if he didn't like curls, and what if he wasn't coming, what if he'd forgotten, or was just winding her up. Elsa let out a sad groan as she leant against the wall. Another guy, another blow off.
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Post by Leon Kingston on Aug 12, 2009 0:04:14 GMT
Leon had headed straight for home to shower and change after work. After he showered he slipped on his usual attire which was black pants, a chain that went from his front pocket to the back and a black shirt that stated one of his favorite bands on it. His hair was something he kept hidden because he thought it looked cool and so he donned his hair with a black and white bandanna before he looked in the mirror and nodded his head approvingly.
He didn't particularly spend much time on looking pretty, after all he wasn't a pretty boy. He looked down at the movie he got for them to watch before he bolted out of his parents home and to his truck. Leon liked trucks, but he particularly loved his dark blue pick up. It was a few years old, but it had never failed him so far and so he never felt the need to get a new one.
On the way to the dorms, Leon stopped at the local grocery store and picked up some chips, Elsa's salad that she asked for and some Oreo cookies. Everyone loved Oreo's.
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Leon tapped his fingers to the heavy metal band that blasted in his car on the way to the school. Every now and then he would look into his mirror to see if his bandanna was still on his head because he liked to head band from time to time.
One he found the dorms, Leon hopped out of the truck and grabbed all the things he had for tonight. He looked up at the dorm building and shrugged his shoulders before he made his way inside of it. Leon took longer than he had hoped to. Twice he stopped and asked for directions to Elsa's room before he managed to find the thing. He pulled at his shirt and then gave the door a good rap as he took a step back and waited.
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Post by Elsa Brandon on Aug 12, 2009 0:31:41 GMT
Elsa rushed to the front door as she heard a knock. She ran her hands through her hair, brushing it backwards as she straighted out her dress. He would be dressed in a suit with a horse and carriage parked down below. He would have grown muscle and turned into a football player or a hockey player or something else just as glamerous, and behind this door would be her knight in shining armour, the man to rescue her from the evil crush she had on Mitchell. She was expecting her prince to have a bunch of red roses, or white roses. She was told that white roses were supposed to have something to do with death but Elsa simply loved them. They were innocent and pure, just like her. Red was overdone, white was sincere, beautiful. If she could be a rose, she would be white. It was something from a thought trail she had been quite into. But that was for a later day.
One deep breath and Elsa pulled open the door, a smile already implanted on her face, no matter what was behind it. It was the polite thing to do, it was lady like. "Hey!" she smiled, although as she saw his bandana she couldn't help but feel somewhat disapointed. And there was no roses either, nothing but a guy in a bandana who certainly wasn't a jock. But this was an experience. "Come in," she grinned as she stood to the side, only before he could come in any closer she wipped her hand up and snatched the bandana from his head. No bandana wearing man would get in her room. "Keepsies," she giggled with a small shrug as she attempted to be cute, whilst meanwhile she was hoping that he wouldn't insist on having it back. That wasn't fair, he was supposed to not have a bandana.
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Post by Leon Kingston on Aug 13, 2009 22:30:28 GMT
Leon looked at a few of the students in the dorm area as he waited outside for Elsa to open the door for him. When she did his lips pulled upward into a smile as he saw her wearing a dress and a black one at that. Damn, he was already in love with this girl.
Elsa stood aside for Leon to enter and her flashed her a quick smile before he made his way inside. Once he did she took his bandanna and claimed she was keeping it. He shrugged and flashed her a wider smile as he held up their food and snacks.
"Not a problem. Something to remember me by I guess." Leon shrugged once more and looked around the immediate area. Everything smelled like girls and looked like girls in this place. So he assumed that Elsa had female room mates which worked in his favor. He wouldn't have to worry about her or her room mates.
"You look stunning." Leon looked her over once more and nodded his head in approval as his eyes lingered over her entire frame. He looked down at his own clothing and gave her another smile as if apologizing; he hadn't been on a date with a girl in a long time. He should ask his sister's about what he should wear next time.
"Ready to see one of the greatest movies ever?" Leon pulled out the movie and showed it to her once again as his eyes lit up in excitement. He hoped that he picked the right movie for her and that their date would go really well.
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Post by Elsa Brandon on Aug 14, 2009 13:10:36 GMT
Elsa grinned as he let her keep the bandana, she actually only wanted to get it off of him but that was okay. It was probably better he thought she wanted a piece of him anyway. Elsa licked her lips, her brown eyes glowing brightly up at him. She needed to do something with his hair that was for sure but what she could do, she wasn’t sure. Maybe if she cut it short or something? But then his face was quite slim and it might not suit him. But then again Mathias Lauridsen had a thin face and he suited short hair, maybe she could dye it blonde just like his. Why couldn’t he look like Mathias Lauridsen instead of looking like a gothic guy or whatever he was?! She sighed quietly, but took his hand in her own as she began to head towards her room.
”Well I do try,” she responded teasing him as she pulled him along. She felt slightly uncomfortable as he seemed to be looking at her body. She would have dieted had she had any notice of him coming into her life. She always dieted when there was a guy in her life. ”You look great! Very unique!” she complimented him, at least he would do when she got through with him. She felt a sudden urge to kiss him, but she barely knew him. Yet sitting and talking was boring and she needed to be taken for Mitch to want her. ”Definitely! What is it?” she asked him as she took the movie from him and lead him into her girly room. Elsa backed from him, sitting on the bed as she looked up at him. So she wouldn’t sleep with him but she could kiss him, there was no harm in that, even if he wasn’t the hottest guy she’d ever seen before. But he seemed so sweet, so nice and gentle. He didn’t seem like he was after sex but what did she know. She bit on her lip softly, ”Have fun at work, Leon?” she asked, testing out his name. If things went her way she’d be using it a lot in future.
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Post by Leon Kingston on Aug 18, 2009 13:13:40 GMT
Leon nodded in agreement with her comment about trying to look good and he couldn't help but think that she didn't have to try too hard in his opinion. Some girls had beauty that came from hours of make up and hair doing, while Elsa had that natural beauty about her.
When she complimented his style he flashed her another smile of his and waggled one of his eyebrows at her. He listened to her and watched her as she pulled him along in the dorm area to what he could assume was going to be her bedroom eventually. The excitement in her voice about the movie made him want to kiss her because she was so damn adorable, but he refrained himself as he answered her question.
"Just between friends." Leon showed her the movie box one more time before they made their way into her overly girly looking room. It was almost a shocker at how girly a room could be. He watched a she backed away from him and sat on her bed, claiming a seat for the film. His eyes swept from her feet up to her face as he appreciated her look and the view. The way her dress clung to certain parts and outlined her body shape was enough to make him want to grab her right there and kiss her deep and hard.
When she asked him about work his mind left the ideas that ran through his mind and he grinned. "It was work, I was kinda bored after a certain lady left the store." He grinned at her and made his way over to the bed where she sat.
"She was a cute lil' thing, needed help finding a movie for her friends. One was Gothic and the other liked slasher films if I recall right." Leon bent down closer to her as he spoke about the girl and her friends, pausing right at her lips. He gently pressed his lips against her's and then backed away.
"Cute thing who looks damn good in black dresses." Leon winked at her before he stood up and looked around the room for the television and the DVD player. One he spotted them both he turned them on and placed the DVD into the drive and made his way back to Elsa.
"You hungry?" He pulled out the salad she had asked for along with other random snacks he brought just in case she wanted something more substantial than leafy greens.
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Post by Elsa Brandon on Aug 21, 2009 10:05:24 GMT
Elsa gave a short nod of her head as he produced the film. She’d never heard of it before but guessed there wouldn’t be much watching anyway. She curiously wondered why he’d brought something like a chick flick or whatever it was though, most boys brought macho films and it was up to the girl to force the chick flick onto him. She mused thoughtfully as he started to talk about work, giving a small giggle when was necessary. ”Oh really?” Elsa asked him playfully. She’d never really had anyone stop working for her and start swooning, it was an interesting thing to occur, especially from someone who looked like Leon. ”Yep, that’s about it... though they’re not really my friends, they’re my roommates,” she added with a small shrug. You could befriend your roommates though, it made things a lot less complicated when there was friendship in the mix. She was caught off guard by his kiss, he seemed like the type of guy who would wait forever to kiss a girl, and in a way Elsa was that type of girl too but not tonight. She knew how to be a tease most certainly. The kiss didn’t last long enough though and she sat in silence for a short time. ”Yes, I’m hungry,” she said quietly, only not for food. She moved towards him, wrapping her arms around his neck as she began to kiss him pulling him down over the top of her. She’d never really been very far with a boy, a little foreplay but not much and she wasn’t exactly so sure how far she was wanting to go with Leon but kissing was fine, kissing was allowed. ”You look better without a bandana,” she admitted between kisses as she pulled at his hair.
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Post by Leon Kingston on Aug 24, 2009 20:45:03 GMT
Leon smiled and nodded his head when she admitted that she was hungry and was about to grab her something to eat when Elsa wrapped her arms around him. Leon had to admit that he was a little shocked at how blunt Elsa was being, but maybe she really did like him. Maybe even as much as he her and that would be....amazing. Leon followed her gesture of wanting him on top of her on the bed and he couldn't and didn't want to disappoint her any. Leon made his way to the bed with him on top of her, one hand cupping Elsa's cheek while the other was used as a sort of support beam to keep from squishing her.
"You think?" He heard her comment about his bandanna and wasn't sure if he bought it yet. It was part of his routine and act, especially in the band. "I'll remember that for next time, promise." Leon spoke in between the kisses he planted on her lips and then down to her neckline. His hand that was once on her cheek moved down the length of her arm and to her hip where it rested so he could suck on her neckline softly-not enough to leave his mark but just enough to let her know that she had his full attention. Suddenly a blast of loud music shot in the room from the television speakers alerting them that their movie was ready to watch if they so desired it.
"You're gonna get me into some trouble, aren't ya?" Leon waggled his eyebrow that accompanied a smirk. Not that he would mind any, she seemed well worth getting into some trouble with and it had been a while since he had been in some anyways.
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Post by Elsa Brandon on Aug 31, 2009 18:14:38 GMT
Leon was like a puppet that she could so easily control and although her heart begged her to be nice and kind, to not take advantage of his puppy like features, her mnd was challenging her to something completely different. She lip her lower lip, seductively looking up at him as he touched her cheek. She wanted so much to like him, for his appearance to disapear and change into a Leo DiCaprio preTitanic or a Corey Haim pre drugs and weight gain, but it seemed an impossible thought so as he stradled over her she just had to go with it. "No one likes a sweaty bandana," Elsa giggled. She'd once known a guy who was really protective over his bandana and that hadn't impressed her, then again she barely spoke to him and he was always on a skateboard and they didn't really get on with each other.
But then he began to kiss her, and suprisingly to Elsa, she liked him kissing her. It felt good, better than she'd originally thought it would and for a moment she knew that if she shut her eyes she could imagine it was Mitchell. She let a soft moan pass her lips as her fingertips clenched over his hair. Elsa jumped at the music. He wasn't Mitchell. She sat and pulled herself from under him, tucking her knees together. She felt her cheeks grow wide at his question, he was so corny it was sweet. "Me?" Elsa questioned him as she copied his smirk whilst playing up an act of complete innocence, "As a matter of fact I'm a good girl, I don't get into trouble... disapointed?" she quizzed, an eyebrow raised. He didn't seem the type to just want sex, she doubted he would be but awaiting his response was exciting all the same.
"You're gonna get me into some trouble, aren't ya?" Leon waggled his eyebrow that accompanied a smirk. Not that he would mind any, she seemed well worth getting into some trouble with and it had been a while since he had been in some anyways.
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