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Post by Jules on Aug 4, 2008 0:46:27 GMT -5
David was suddenly wary because where could this be going with that dangerous glint in her eye and her being, essentially, his boss's daughter. But what the heck? She'd helped him out a lot right now and he could damn well do the same. To hell with his underpaid, paper pushing, soul sucking, dead end career.
"I happen to be free tonight." He smiled at her. "And I'll be happy to help you with anything you had in mind."
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Post by Princess Katie on Aug 4, 2008 1:07:42 GMT -5
“Oh, thank you!” She cooed, clasping her hands under her chin and for about thirty seconds, looking like an absolute storybook princess. The only thing she was missing was little birds twittering about her head. Despite that sweet exterior, some serious plotting was going on. How to break her oppressive shackles of goodlieness? The normal teenage thing of dressing up in all black, getting massive face piercings, and dying her hair wouldn’t be enough. Her parents didn’t really care all that much about how she looked. Well, Mom would have a fit, but Dad would applaud her, probably. She’d have to do something else… something that would really piss her dad off.
YES!
“David, I need you to sleep with me,” She said, as if that were as normal as, ‘David, I need you to lend me a cup of sugar.’
“I mean, not REALLY sleep with me, I just need it to look that way," she ammended, "Do you mind if I stay the night at your place?”
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Post by Jules on Aug 4, 2008 1:19:06 GMT -5
David was about to protest about how she really was beautiful but he wasn't quite that far progressed and how it might be a mistake to go after the other girl Gavin was into but then she confused him into silence.
"....what? I mean sure, but....what?"
Further explanation was clearly necessary because David wasn't sure how Genn had gone from 'breaking from her niche' to 'sleeping with David except not really'. "How's that going to help?" Even though he was confused, it didn't stop him from some ideas pooping into his head.
"You could wear some of my cologne home tomorrow."
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Post by Princess Katie on Aug 4, 2008 2:13:04 GMT -5
How’s that going to help? Really? Helloooo. “Okay, so I think my niche is being the Good Daughter, and I need to break out of that, right? So, I need to get my parents really mad at me. My Mom is easy. I’ll just dye my hair pink and dress in black, neon colors, chains. Like a punk-rock wannabe. That will drive her nuts. But my Dad is a tougher customer. To really get him angry, I’d have to make him think I’m sleeping with every boy who looks my way, you see.”
Genevieve played with her hair as she thought this out. This was going to give Armand undisputed title of ‘Favorite’, but Genevieve was willing to sacrifice to accomplish her means. “You don’t mind if I use you as my fake boy-toy, do you? I’ll make sure my brothers and dad don’t kill you, I promise."
She stared at him with starry eyes. “Your cologne! Perfect! Oh, this is going to be brilliant.”
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Post by Jules on Aug 4, 2008 2:22:51 GMT -5
David smiled and her, as she seemed quite wrapped up in her planning. "We'll make a battle plan." He promised. "I've got movies and drinks and we'll have a completely decent sleepover. I can even drive you home in the afternoon. I'll wear my leather jacket." He chuckled.
Even if this might get him potentially fired it sounded like way too much fun. Something he hadn't had in a very, very long time. Another genuine friend. 2 for him, countless points for everyone else.
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