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6 yrs ago
Current I have friends over this weekend so expect slow replies until Monday!
6 yrs ago
I have been resurrected!
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9 yrs ago
I have decided today that I am a potato.
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I'm a twenty eight year old American girl who loves a good cupcake!

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"Uh yeah... she looks good. I uh like the shirt,” Arty mumbled, trying to hide behind his coffee mug. I was sort of adorable, really, because he was such a big man. Just then, the blonde stranger’s phone rang and he answered it briskly, speaking in hushed tones. With a quick nod, the man hung up the phone and looked back to the group. He apologized for having to leave so quickly and gave them his address so they could visit him at a later date.

"I'm sorry it's taken us this long to properly meet, Miss Nori. Again, I'm sorry for I have to leave, but you know my address and you can visit whenever you like. Oh, and just saying to be honest you do look hot in those outfits at club lush but you look far more beautiful in your normal garb,” The blonde man told her with a grin, causing Nori to flush always up to the roots of her hair.

“Th-thank you,” the DJ replied shakily. Honestly, she was usually much better with compliments, but he had caught her off guard. Plus, she still didn’t even know his name! Arty’s friend then said something to Ryva and hurried off, leaving them all shell shocked. “Who is that guy?” Nori asked to no one in particular, blinking at where he had been standing. Ryva looked after the man before excusing herself and jogging after him, Moose in tow.

After everything had settled back down in the café, Kameyo thanked Arty, looking up at him through her lashes and fiddling with her hands in her lap. ’She’s being so cute and she doesn’t even know it! This is gonna be easy as cake,’ Nori mused, grinning almost evilly.

"Uh anytime lass, just that yo' look cute is all. Er I mean yo' look cute in those clothes. Erm not that yo' wouldn't look cute out of those clothes. I mean it isn't that I 'ave been picturin' yo' not in clothes. I mean uh.... never mind,” The big man stumbled out, his face turning almost as red as his hair. ’I’ll have them married before the year is out,’ Nori thought smugly, sitting back in her seat. The waitress came back with her waffle and the florist made sure to make her stay around long enough to take Kameyo’s order.

"Uhhh er uh Soooo Nori 'ow is it lookin' for yo' at the club? Think yo' might beat out Cash for the top DJ spot?"

“I’m gonna murder Daindrich,” the blonde snarled, stabbing her waffle and shoving chunks of it into her mouth angrily. “Do you know that jerk Beauregard had a painting of him commission to go over the sound booth? I practically OWN that sound booth,” she continued, her mouth appearing as if it was unhinging as she devoured the rest of her food in her righteous fury. “For my next shift I’m gonna wear the skimpiest, most ridiculous, sluttastic thing I can get my hands on. My boobs are gonna be all over the place! Then that jerk will have to give me a prime time spot!”

’Wait a minute,’ Nori thought, staring down at her plate. ’Is Arty trying to distract me!?’ The blonde looked up and sure enough, Arty was still trying his best to hide behind his coffee mug. ’Oh...you tried to out fox me. Two can play this game, my friend!’

“Oh rats!” Nori exclaimed, smacking her forehead with her hand. “I just realized I forgot to water the Orchids at work yesterday. I have to go, you know how delicate Orchids are,” The blonde told them, sliding out of the booth and leaving money on the table to cover her portion of the food and tip. “Arty, could you be a dear and help Kameyo move her boxes from the dorm? She was just saying how heavy they are and how she wished she knew a big, strong man who could help move them,” Nori asked with a Cheshire grin painted on her face. Not giving the burly red head or her roommate any time to protest, Nori gave them both a wave and shot out the front door, cackling madly the whole way.
A goofy grin broke out across Avery's face and he made a happy huffing noise as he thanked Lilith, which caused the florist to flush. 'He looks so adorable right now,' the girl gushed, running her hands over his hair so it would lay flat again.

"Ah, um... I-I'm not much of a model... but if you, uh, really want to, then, um, here," Avery said softly, handing it to her. "Um, just be careful with it," The photographer instructed. Lilith grasped it carefully and slid the strap over her neck to make sure she wouldn't accidentally drop it. Honestly, it was a miracle that she hadn't broken it earlier when she crashed into the deer man, so she wasn't going to take any chances now.

"That's alright, I'm a pretty awful photographer," she reassured, giving him a playful wink. "I'll try my best to keep my fingers out of the shot, but I make no promises."

"Ah, where... where do you want me to stand? What should I do?"

"Hmmm," Lilith hummed, tapping a finger to her lips. She looked around the room for a moment before coming to a decision. "C'mon, over here," she told him, grabbing Avery's hand and pulling him behind the counter to the back wall where they were drying lavender to use in essential oils. Around fifty or so bundles of the fragrant purple flowers hung from the ceiling. "I think this'll work," she grinned, squeezing the other's larger hand before dropping it and dragging over a stool from the work bench. "Sit," the brunette told him, pushing softly at his shoulders until Avery was seated.

Lilith walked back and framed the picture as best she could, hitting the button hastily. There was a mechanical whirl and the camera spit out photograph. The woman grabbed it and shook it almost violently in her excitement, whispering an elated, "Yes!" when it started to develop. "Oh rats," she grumbled, scrunching up her nose. "My fingers in the shot and you blinked." Lilith stepped back and tried it again, snapping the shot without giving Avery any sort of warning what so ever. "That'll be the money shot," she told him with a nod, retrieving the photo and laying it on the counter with the other one before crossing back over to where the nature photographer was seated.

"How about we take one together?" The woman asked before crouching down next to him so their faces were even. "Say cheese!" The girl directed, finally giving Avery a little time to compose himself for the shot. She held out the Polaroid camera as best she could and took another picture. She pulled it free and straightened up, shaking the picture more gently this time. Once it developed a bit Lilith saw that it hadn't been framed quite right, and it was a shot of just their mouths. "Oh," the florist breathed softly, trailing her finger over the picture. They were both smiling and Lilith could feel her heart beat a little faster when she noticed how close they'd been. "This one can be mine," she said quickly, putting it with the others. "Now let's make one for you. I think I can get the shot right this time."

Next to the antlered man once again, Lilith tried to crouch down and position the camera correctly this time, but it still felt off. "I'm just gonna...," she started, before slowly sitting down in Avery's lap. It was meant to be innocent, but the red panda girl immediately felt her face heat up. 'Oh God, that was really forward. Jesus, what's wrong with me?,' she fretted, glancing back and smiling sheepishly at the other. "R-ready? Say cheese," Lilith directed before turning back, smiling, and snapping the picture.
@Saarebas I say go for it! Imma try and get one done sometime tonight.

@Dynamo Frokane welcome back boss! :D
@Saarebas Lol, I feel like Johnny Cash's version of everything is the best. :D
What what? Wayfaring Stranger is one of my favorite hymns! I had no idea Ed Sheeran did a cover of it. Madness!
Oh, should I go ahead and work up a character sheet for this?
Should I go again or wait a little while longer?
MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Nori has completely misread the situation and will now commence with awkward matchmaking! MY EVIL PLANS ARE FINALLY COMING TOGETHER!

:D
Nori furrowed her eyebrows as she looked back and forth Arty and Kameyo. Arty seemed like he was trying to look anywhere but her blue haired roommate and Kameyo was doing her best to turn invisible. Ryva asked Arty a question in what the DJ assumed was Gaelic, resting a hand on his arm. ’What’s going on here?’ the diminutive blonde pondered, eyeing the two of them suspiciously. Avoiding eye contact. Fidgety. Blushing.

’…Do the like each other?’

The corners of Nori’s mouth quirked up into a mischievous grin. ’This is too cute,’ Nori mused. There was nothing Nori loved more than playing matchmaker and this scenario was too perfect for her to pass up. Of course, this is when the drink spilling, genital gesturing blonde stranger from last night chose to enter the café and come over to their table. "You want a drink, bud? Looks like you might need it. Mind if I join you?" the man asked, giving the bottle of vodka a shake. Nori’s nose scrunched up as she looked at the bottle. It wasn’t that she disapproved of day drinking, but she did hate vodka with a passion. Arty thanked his friend but declined the offer for booze, before inviting his friend to join them.

Ryva moved over to sit by Nori, making their side of the booth so cramped that the DJ was pressed flush between the other girls. Not that she minded, the small blonde liked feeling close to other people. Ryva murmured something else in Gaelic that was probably a biting remark in regards to their newest addition, but it sounded pretty in the foreign language. “Heya!” Nori said, nodding at Jake. “I’m not sure that we’ve actually been formally introduced. I’m Nori,” she told him, giving him a grin and a wave.

“So Arty,” Nori said, flicking her eyes back over to the red head. “Doesn’t Kameyo look cute today?” the blonde asked, running a hand over the other girl’s long hair and twirling a lock around her finger. “I picked her outfit out myself,” she explained, giving her coworker a wink. “It suits her, right?”
Sorry, I was kind of waiting for Roe to post before I did. I should be able to get a post up in a few hours, but y'all can post again before me an I'll just jump in whenever I can. Sorry if I held the game up!
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