OOC: In church?

[intriguess]

sidenote

I am not the blonde soprano, first off I can't sing...that's why I play piano, secondly I am NOT BLONDE. and never will play a character who is.

my character is 5'5" auburn hair, green eyes, well rounded body. etc etc.......

 

[Merelan]

OOC
Yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

[Bobtoad777]

Pastor Bob

Don't be embarassed I prefer barefeet myself, besides they are very beautiful just like you. Well we should be off to the choir.

OOC: glad to have you aboard Intriguess{sp}

 

[ManOSafety]

Jonathan

Pulling up in front of the church, he doesn't see too many cars around, he's pretty sure this is when choir practice is supposed to be, but....

As he sits in his car, nothing fancy, just a 99 Ford Taurus that the company gives him to drive around, he starts to think about the people he's seen at church. There is that one blonde in the choir he's watched, and that sexy organist, he's always been a sucker for redheads, maybe he'll get a chance to meet both of them tonight.

When he's about to give up, thinking he's got the wrong time, he sees another car pulling into the lot...


OOC: Jonathan is 25, 6', dark brown hair and eyes, with a goatee

 

[Merelan]

I slipped my shoes on and we were off. I followed him in my own car, so he wouldn't have to leave again.
We pulled in the parking lot and I noticed a couple cars already waiting. I was nervous. What was I doing here?
I would let him let me in the office and show me around, then let him get on with his choir practice.

 

[intriguess]

I was already in church glad I didn't have to wear that hot robe for practice, (going to set this during summer hope no one minds) I was wearing sheer pale green dress, made me feel like a fragile flower when I looked in the mirror. I was caressing the keys as people started trickling in for practice.

 

[Bobtoad777]

Pastor Bob

Entering the Church I can hear the organ softly playing, what a magestic sound

The Office is this way Nadia. I take her arm and lead her to the room left of the door I'll be right back

I head out to the organist

You have ben doing a wonderful job leading the choir, what do you have planned for us this week?

She responds

That sounds great, well I better get back to Nadia she is going to help out in the office.

Finds Nadia in the office

Any Questions? Anything I can help you find? Pleas edon't hesitate to ask.[/i]

 

[Merelan]

"I am not even sure where to start. How about I go through this pile of mail. How long has it been since anyone did that? I won't throw anything away that needs your attention. Then I can start emptying your answering machine, prioritizing the calls for you."

I felt unsure, was I being to bold?

 

[Bobtoad777]

Like I said dear, its what I call organized Chaos, and I can tell that you were meant for this type of Job, you seem to know so much so fast. To be truthful, I don't even know how to use that stupid little answering machine with out erasing everything.

 

[Merelan]

"I will take care of it, you go on and do your choir thing. This could take awhile."
I smiled, for he had called me dear.

 

[catlover]

Cliff, the Bass

I was a few minutes late arriving for choir practice.A few cars were there in the lot, and I went inside to see Bob with his nose through the door into the office

To let him know I was there, I went over and spoke to him, and over his shoulder saw piles of papers and files stacked up on the desk and a table behind it. There was Nadia, whom I'd seen and who caught my eye at Sunday services, shuffling stuff around.They told me that she had taken on the job as church secretary, and I then offerred to help, as obviously it was too big a job for one person, and I had the time available,while Bob had his other duties to attend to.

I then went over to the choir loft, listening to the organ playing and thinking about sharing that tiny office with Nadia, with Bob going off to visit parish people at their homes or in the hospital or wherever.

 

[ManOSafety]

Jonathan

Seeing the people going into the church, I step out of my car and head on in myself. Wow, the redheaded organist is hear and what a dress she's wearing. Looking around, I also see that guy that invited me to practice heading back towards the offices and here comes the preacher.

Moving up to the pews in the front of the church, I stand there, waiting for someone to give me some indication of what I should do or where I should go.

 

[Merelan]

Cliff had offered his services, and looking around I might need them. I shooed Pastor.. Bob... off to choir practice and began on the office. It was a mess! nothing organized. I dragged the wastebasket over and started throwing away junk mail and sorting the rest, wondering how I had gotten into this.

 

[Bobtoad777]

Well I don't really have much to do with the Choir, The organist leads the choir in the music. Plus I don't have much musical talent.

 

[Merelan]

OOC:
Thought you might like to at least greet them and get them started, then maybe back to see how I am doing?

 

[Bobtoad777]

OOC: ok sounds good continue as you all were

 

[catlover]

Cliff

after standing around a few minutes, the group took trheir places and was ready to start pracrtice. I was unhappy that the pretty little soprano didnt show up again, but was enjoying listening to the organist play, ready to do whatever the director wanted so I could get away and join Nadia in the little office

 

[Bobtoad777]

I head out to the front of the santuary and make some small talk with the members of the choir.

OOC: Is anybody interested in moving this over to the other roleplay board just having me move it to a new thread labeled properly?

 

[Merelan]

OOC
Whatever you think best, that might be a good idea.

IC:
I got through the various stacks of mail, filling to garbage bags full of junk. The others I left separated into bills, letters and items I wasn't sure of.
That cleared the desk and file cabinet off. Now I needed to start with the machine. It was in his inner office, so I took a pad of paper, a couple pens and headed in. I was distracted by the few photos on the wall, his diplomas, and his certification as Minister. The photos were people I didn't know, his family maybe? One was him as a young teen. I smiled. He looked like the typical rebellios teen. Long hair, metal band tshirt, ripped jeans and a souped up car, and a beer in his hand. Hmmm. I wondered why he hung that on his wall? To show he wasn't perfect? Maybe I would ask someday. A strong, masculine scent filled the room. It was his. Then I noticed the couch, with a pillow and blanket neatly folded and placed at one end. Another puzzle. Maybe for those late nights writing his sermon. I let my fingers play along the top of the pilow. Here he lay his head when he needed rest. I quickly leaned down and inhaled, yes, stronger. I couldn't resist placing a kiss on it, then just as quickly I straightened up and went to the desk. To work. Keep your dirty mind of him. This job is suppose to keep you on the straight and narrow, not having you mooning over the pastor.

 

[Bobtoad777]

Walking over to the organist, I ask her, "What do you have planned for us today?

 

[intriguess]

"just some soul music, get us to loosen up," my fingers run along keys and i say, "places now, let's try number 180"

the heat is begining to take it's toll as practice wears on and afterwards I mention i'm dying for ice cream.

 

[Merelan]

I finish the machine messages and clear them. I look around, but there isn't anything more I can do without asking him. So I wander back to the outer office. I make a list of supplies and a few questions. Determined to leave I shut off the lights, but find myself drawn back to his office. I ihale deeply and find myself standing at his pilow, stroking it again.
What is wrong with me?
I kneel to pray, trying to find guidance, but oly find myself kissing his pillow. I have missed the scent of a man around. tears spring to my eyes as I clutch it to me. Still on my knees. I find myself aroused again, wanting it to be a man, to be him.

 

[Bobtoad777]

WEll for everybody time for practicing in this heat I have some Icecream in the Churches freezer in the kitchen, let me go get the keys to the the kitchen from the office.


I walked into the office to see it surprising ly neat and tidy in such a short time. I begin o speak but see Nadia down on her knees praying, so i become quiet and pick up the key from the desk drawer.

 

[Merelan]

I hear a noise. Standing quickly, I spin around, still with his pillow in my hands. Oh God, him. I turn back around, trying to control myself. What should I tell him. He will wonder what I am doing. My mind is blank as I hear him approach.

 

[Bobtoad777]

Sorry for disturbing your Prayer time, I oft spend time in the inner office, I had it insulated so to be extra quiet. I like the solitude and quietness in prayer its almost like I can hear God speaking in the stillness. We are going to have some Ice cream in the kitchen if you like.