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Post by Leon Valora on Jan 28, 2009 12:19:04 GMT -5
Eryk had bought an apartment. He would probably not be there long as he was there only for a few reasons, a break from having Ima always eating his food and Fiona. He didn't know how long he would stay and he was sure that after a while he would get kicked out.
This was mostly because of his intentional behavior. His penthouse apartment was pretty big and he had plenty of stuff in it despite his temporary stay. It was getting late at night and Eryk was sure Fiona was home in her apartment. He had made sure. Her apartment was below his and he couldn't help but smirk as he cranked up the volume on the radio in his living room.
The floor vibrated from the noise and he smiled at the thought of disturbing the entire building. He switched on the TV and turned on a fast paced video game. He sat there om his large couch, yelling at the game whenever he messed up. The volume on the TV was up high as well and Eryk was sure that he would go deaf after this little stunt.
He got up and walked into the kitchen, stomping as he walked to make as much annoying noises as possible. He had explained the pains in his stomach and chest to Mercy and she had said there was nothing wrong. She had looked at him as if he were an idiot and said he was "love sick". She had only stared at him when he asked what that was and if it was fatal.
So now he was here. He opened up his fridge and grabbed a can of soda before slamming the fridge shut once more. He drank it all and then crushed the can, going out into his dining room which he didn't even use for dining. There was a hockey net in there. He dropped the can onto the polished hardwood floor and grabbed his hockey stick. The floor was polished so much that it shined and was so slippery that Eryk slid on it even in his shoes. He shot the makeshift puck into the net and cheered, banging the stick on the ground and jumping up and down as if he had score a game winning goal.
He then grabbed a basketball from his closet and started to dribble the ball before shooting at the net on the closet door. He smiled, liking the idea of making all this noise. There was a loose floor board in his entry way and he decided now was the best time to fix it. He grabbed some nails, a hammer and some unneeded power tools and carried them in before he started to hammer away on the floor board...
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Post by Fiona Viehman on Jan 30, 2009 20:22:07 GMT -5
Fiona had been quiet. She had to deal with the dick upstaars for a week now. She had just got done painting and decorating her apartment. The guy was slamming and making so much vibration almost all her picture that hung on the wall fell, other decorations were falling. She just couldn't take it any longer...
She walked down the hall to her room, she was in her work clothes and just needed some sleep. She sighed as she already heard the guy upstairs and she told herself she would ignore it. Walking in the door, she kicked it closed behind her and then stripped herself of her clothes and jumped into the shower. She was trying to relax but there was so much banging going on, the man was screaming and yelling at something, she couldn't really tell over the stupid music. Fiona got done her shower and changed into a tiny black tank top that showed her boobs and stomach, and she put on purple pajama pants. She walked to her bed, her hair still wet and now smoothed out. She eyed her bed and then drug herself into it, yawning she pulled the covers over her and tried very hard to ignore all the noise. Her eyes finally shut before she heard hammering and banging. It was right over her head. Fiona finally loat it. "FUCK! GOD DAMN IDIOT! I CAN'T STAND YOU!" she screamed and then threw the covers off of her, she stomped out the door and went up the stairs....
She pinpointed the room he was in, just following the noise. She knocked on it once, then again... and again. He didn't answer. She was growing more and more angry. She gritted her teeth and then kicked down the door, she was in bare feet but she also had super strength so it didn't bother her. She trudged into the mess of a apartment, and found the guy. She grabbed his shoulder and spun him around, she started to scream, "LOOK IDIOT! I HAD TO DEAL WITH YOU FOR 1 WEEK NOW I WAS BEING NICE BUT NOW I'M GUN-" She stopped short as she saw Eryk. Her green eyes lit up with shock and her mouth fell open.......
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Post by Leon Valora on Jan 30, 2009 20:32:54 GMT -5
Eryk cocked an eyebrow and looked at Fiona. "Oh," he said, swinging the hammer around in his hand. "It's you. I didn't know you had moved to this apartment building..." LIE. The look on his face was rather innocent and neutral as if he hadn't just been banging around just to annoy her. He put his hammer away and turned down the music, not looking at her. His eyes went to his broken door and he shook his head, hiding a smirk. "Something wrong?"
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Post by Fiona Viehman on Jan 31, 2009 15:11:40 GMT -5
Fiona's face went from suprised and shocked to pissed off again. "YOU! your whats wrong!" She snapped at him. She watched as he walked by. Now it hit her, what he was doing and why he was doing it. She walked up to him and slapped him across the cheek, lighter than she should have. She kept her strength at bay so it only stung him. "You idiot! You did this onpurpose so i would com up here!" She threw her hands up in the air and her green eyes were blazing. "You have to make everything so difficult!" She said growling. "Why didn't you just come to my dorm if you wanted to see me!?" she asked him, she was still in her skimpy Pj's as she growled at him....
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Post by Leon Valora on Jan 31, 2009 15:53:26 GMT -5
Eryk felt her hit him, but ignored it completely, only blinking on impulse. He stared as she started to yell at him and rolled his eyes. "Please, I have better things to do," he said, shaking his head. "I had to leave headquarters. Mercy said I'm sick. I only came to town to find a cure." He shrugged his shoulders and walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge and grabbing a bottle of beer. "You want some?" he asked, holding a bottle out to her. "Plenty of it." He had lied of course, he had been there just to see her and get on her nerves. Seeing her made his heart wrench and his stomach lurch. He however thought it was his sickness and pulled a bottle of Advil out of his pocket, taking it with a gulp of beer... which you really shouldn't do. But he didn't care, he thought he was dying anyway.
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Post by Fiona Viehman on Jan 31, 2009 17:22:47 GMT -5
Fiona'a eyes softened again. "Sick?" She said still kind of yelling. "Sick how?" she asked crossing her arms. "You so sick that you had to bang and yell and play loud music? What kind of sickness is that?" she asked her jaw jutted forward and she tapped her foot. "You know Jackass isn't a sickness." She stared at him as he popped a advil with beer....
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Post by Leon Valora on Jan 31, 2009 17:29:37 GMT -5
Eryk shrugged and closed the fridge. He didn't care that she called him a jackass. He could take it. "I don't know, but she wouldn't tell me if it's fatal or not," he said, sighing. He had really hoped to kill the Valoras before he died. "If I'm such a jackass then why are you still in my apartment. You had your fun yelling at me and breaking down my door already..."
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Post by Ima Gütfarter on Jan 31, 2009 20:04:51 GMT -5
Ima walked by and saw that the door to one of the apartments was kicked down. He wore nothing but a woman's bathrobe and a pair of fuzzy slippers. A woman down the hall was yelling at him as he walked away from her. A large snake was in his hands and he put it on the ground. It started to slither away and he yelled at it in his thick german accent, "RUN STEVE! RUN! BEFORE THE WITCH COMES BACK TO EAT YOU!" Ima himself ran away and out of the apartment building as the snake slithered into Eryk's apartment.
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Post by Fiona Viehman on Feb 9, 2009 13:29:25 GMT -5
Fiona walked forward and went to shot back a remark when a snake slithered into the apartment, a BIG snake. Fiona wasn't afraid of anything... but snakes, they terrified her, hardly anyone knew. She turned to see it coming at her, hre eyes got wide and she screamed loudly, she jumped into Eryk's arms, inching up higher and higher. She clung closer to him and screamed, "GET IT AWAY! EW1 EW1 EW! KILL IT!" She squealed.......
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Post by Leon Valora on Feb 9, 2009 18:32:49 GMT -5
"What the fuck?" Eryk said before he noticed the snake. He heard a familiar voice shouting something out in the hall and his eyes darted to the thing on the floor, slithering their way. He held Fiona in his arms which was harder as she kept moving and shrieking. "What's wrong?" he grunted, gritting his teeth. "It's just a snake! Calm down!" He held her up, resisting the urge to roll his eyes. "I'll get it! I'll get it! Just calm down!"
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Post by Fiona Viehman on Feb 14, 2009 16:22:56 GMT -5
Fiona clung to him, climbing further and further up him, till she was on his back and staring wide eyed at the snake. "HURRY BEFORE IT EATS SOMEONE! OR POOPS ON THE FLOOR! BE CAREFUL ERYK!" she yelled, her green eyes blazed with fear.....
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Post by Leon Valora on Feb 14, 2009 17:03:20 GMT -5
Eryk's eyes were wide as she was now on his back and he could barely breath. "Fi... I... need you to... let... go... first," he said, his words strangled as she was climbing all over him. He struggled for air as he tried to pry her arms of of him, his eyes on the snake.
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Post by Fiona Viehman on Feb 15, 2009 12:25:17 GMT -5
Fiona was wide-eyed as he couldn't breath, she gasped and then let go, remembering she was strong.Her feet hit the floor and she shadowed behind Eryk, peeking only to see if the snake was coming her way....
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Post by Leon Valora on Feb 15, 2009 12:31:08 GMT -5
Eryk rubbed his neck and shook his head at her. He looked back at her and cocked a brow before he walked forward, carefully picking up the snake and holding it a little away from him. "You're scared..." he said, turning to look at her with the snake still in his hands. "Of snakes?" He was slightly amused at the thought of her being afraid of anything. She always seemed so fearless.
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Post by Fiona Viehman on Feb 22, 2009 0:18:18 GMT -5
Fiona rolled her eyes at him and crossed her arms. "Yes... I'm afraid of snakes..." she sighed and then quivered her upperlip as he picked up the gross animal. "If you come near me with that thing I swear to god I'll kick you." She threatened....
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