Welcome to Hell.

Grins and laughs.

We've decided here (in a few of the rooms in my hall at school) that clothes are quite dumb and we don't like wearing them. It leads to a lot of... well... not wearing clothes...

And thank you. I kinda like it.
There's something I didn't think I'd say about hell...
 
Grins and laughs.

We've decided here (in a few of the rooms in my hall at school) that clothes are quite dumb and we don't like wearing them. It leads to a lot of... well... not wearing clothes...

And thank you. I kinda like it.
There's something I didn't think I'd say about hell...

Sounds like a very good policy to have. You can consider Hell another hall of your dorm then. :D

There are lots of things people would never think to dream of Hell until they happen to visit.
 
Smiles a less than innocent smile, possibilities running through her mind.

I look forward to finding out more.
 
Turning around in her seat by the fire, one well muscled leg covered in linen slacks, a 3 inch pump dangling from one small foot.

Twin, are you corrupting the nice girl I found earlier?

Smiles at the pretty Lily.
 
Grins back at the lovely woman.

I think I'd quite enjoy being corrupted.

Smiles innocently, eyes wide and young, playing up her already young face, looking purely angelic.
 
Low husky laughter, dimpled grin flashing in the fire flecked gloom.

I have heard that a time or three. I am sure Twin has heard it way more times than that.

A wink. A slightly lopsided smirk.

But don't say that too many times in Hell. Someone is apt to take you up on it.
 
it takes a great deal of time but eventually she manages to heap a great deal of shock into her expression.


I would never... ever... In a million mellenia even attempt to corrupt a young one.




I will distract them long enough for others to do such things though.
 
Grins at Twin's almost convincingly shocked expression.

You know, I'd buy that...if I hadn't spent the past few years getting to know you.
 
Low husky laughter, dimpled grin flashing in the fire flecked gloom.

I have heard that a time or three. I am sure Twin has heard it way more times than that.

A wink. A slightly lopsided smirk.

But don't say that too many times in Hell. Someone is apt to take you up on it.


Eyes twinkling slighty, she responds

I look forward to when they do
 
Smiles and giggles quietly.
Yay!
Glances at the clock and shakes her head.
Why am I not asleep right now.
 
Mhmmm....


See it is that right there...

Tis the reason I do not corrupt.

They are already pre-corrupted when they get this far down.

Tis true. Even so, I believed her to be mostly innocent when I made her acquaintance.

Smiles and giggles quietly.
Yay!
Glances at the clock and shakes her head.
Why am I not asleep right now.

Because you knew that You would meet my Twin if you but stayed a little longer. And look....you did!
 
Most people believe me to be innocent. I have so much fun with that. It's great!
Her smile turns devilish, but still innocent, a smile she perfected long ago, a perfect mix of evil and sweet.
As for being up this late, I have class at 10. No big deal. Who needs sleep, right?
 
watches the weelilly while licking her own teeth

i know that smile.... I have that smile.
 
I really do need to go to bed. It was absolutely wonderful meeting you both. I look forward to getting to know you. :)
 
I return to Hell, the coffee having completely failed it its job. My sleep is now royally screwed, so I sit at the bar.

"Water."

It isn't long before the little red aether sets a frothing mug of beer in front of it. I look at it and then back at her. She grins devilishly ear to ear. I snatch the mug up and hurl it at her, sending a splash of beer across her and narrowly missing her head with it. The glass shatters on the wall behind it, and while she looks at it I'm climbing over the bar. A fist full of deep black hair is pinned to the wall and the demon bitch shortly follows.

"Water! When I ask for WATER you get me WATER! I AM TIRED OF THIS SHIT!" I stare deep into soulless eyes ready to continue, but I calm myself and let go of her. She scurries off and by the time I've returned to my seat there is a glass of water and she is out of sight.
 
Wanders in slowly, the same basic outfit as the night before, sweatpants and a sports bra, tired from practice. She looks around, calling out softly to anyone who may be lurking about. She turns to the bar and pauses, considering a drink, before deciding against it and moving to a couch, sitting down with her feet under her, her head resting on the arm of the couch, and lets her eyes close, wondering when people will show up.
 
The Tigress' emerald gaze opens as she hears the soft voice call out, in search of others. Her lean frame was adorned in black BDUs, a size too big, and a sleeveless black hoodie. The hood was up and lean, toned arms were left bare. Black combat boots cover her feet, a knife in her back pocket. She rises from her curled postition in the shadows, slowly stepping out from them. Her movements were marked with a lazy grace as she lowers herself onto one of the couches, nodding to the tigerlily.

Good evening
 
Lifts her head as she hears Tigress speaking, rubbing her eyes from exhaustion, and smiles at her.

Hello. How're you tonight?
 
Well, for still being at work.

She gestures to the familiar work out attire...she wears it often enough herself.

Practice of what, if you don't mind me asking?
 
Rugby. I play for my school's club team and basically started going to practice this week after a month or so break, so I'm living in constant exhaustion and soreness. And the weather here isn't helping much. It needs to make up it's goddamn mind.
 
I can agree with that! I played soccer in college :) but it was their varsity. Trust me, I feel your pain. I was a goal keeper so I took a beating constantly. I recommend filling a bath tub with ice water and sitting in it for ten or fifteen minutes. Does wonders for muscle recovery....even if its pure torture for the first three minutes..
 
All we have here are showers and after each practice I have a hard time talking myself into standing up for long enough to take one...

We might go varsity next year or something... I dunno... there's a whole thing happening with the rugby union we're in. I can't imagine doing varsity soccer, though. There's a girl on our team who quit to play rugby, and it sounds like pure hell. I played in high school for a bit, college level would be too much for me.
 
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