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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 7, 2009 14:13:05 GMT -8
Noelle looked around for Della, being pushed around by the throng of gyrating bodies. She needed some space to breath so she stepped outside and spotted Carter.
"Carter! you came!"
She said, smiling. Heading over to him with outstreched arms.
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Post by carter on Dec 7, 2009 14:39:27 GMT -8
Carter turned, hearing Noelle. "Hey!!! Don't worry, i'm settled again. Just a little tired" He said, his eyes their usual hazel, reflecting the moonlight. "So, how's the party been, I was only inside for a few minutes. I like nature more than buildings." Carter laughed, his eyes twinkling like stars in the sky. "So, how are things between you and Cayden?" He asked, knowing something was up. "Still friendly? I haven't seen him in a little while." he said.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 7, 2009 14:42:27 GMT -8
Noelle laughed and hugged him. She sat down on the nearby stump, looking up at Carter. When he mentioned Cayden, Noelle's cheeks turned scarlett instantly. How did he know? Nobody knew except for the girls.
"What do you mean?"
She said, coolly, trying to not give anything away.
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Post by carter on Dec 7, 2009 14:51:32 GMT -8
"Well, I mean, it's kinda obvious, you liked one of us. When I found out it wasn't me, It kinda had to be him." Carter said, trying to get her to give it up. He had no clue, but her blushing gave it away. "Just tell me, come on, I can deal with it." He said, his eyes sparkling
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 7, 2009 14:54:57 GMT -8
Noelle looked away. Great, obvious? If it was so obvious than Cayden was pretty oblivious to not have figured it out after all these years. She looked up at Carter and smiled slightly. She would have really liked Carter more, if it weren't for Cayden. She looked at her best friend.
"Okay, yeah, but you can't tell anyone Carter, I mean it."
She said. Noelle couldn't believe she just told yet another person. At this rate, the whole school would know, except for Cayden. It would kill her if Cayden found out and didn't want to be her friend anymroe because of it.
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Post by carter on Dec 7, 2009 15:07:10 GMT -8
"fine Noelle, actually, I had no idea, but you just gave it away" he said, his eyes sparkling, dancing in the moonlight. "Besides, I can find out if Cayden does like you indirectly, without ever mentioning your name" Carter said, smiling. "That's the beauty of computers" He said, whipping out the phone and keyboard setup.
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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 7, 2009 15:43:05 GMT -8
After having a few more drinks, Della was starting to feel tipsy. Well, a bit more than just plain tipsy, but she wouldn't admit something like that. With a neutral expression on her face, she had stood back against the wall, watching as everyone else had the time of their lives, a nearly empty drink in her hand. Turning away from the dance floor, she polished off her drink ,placing the glass down on a hay bale and then sighing. This was definitely not what she had expected for tonight, not at all. In her mind, tonight had played out a lot nicer, without all of the stupidness and jealousy. Oh well, it wasn't like she had a time machine that could take her back and make everything play out right, so she would just have to deal.
As Derrick came up and began talking to her, a small smile curved onto Della's face. Phase two of her plan to make Sebastien jealous was now underway. "You like?" She purred softly in response to Derrick's compliments, a smug grin on her face. Running her finely manicured fingernails down his chest, Della grinned again, taking a step closer to him. "You look quite handsome yourself tonight, Derrick. I'm surprised you'd take an interested in little ol' me though. Not that I'm complaining." She said, a rather seductive undertone to her usually innocent voice. Twirling a bit of her hair around her finger, she giggled. "Care to dance?"
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Post by Derrick Black on Dec 7, 2009 15:50:16 GMT -8
Derrick kept his confident smile nodding, loving everything she said to him. Damn he was good. He knew it. No one needed to tell him about it. "Yeah baby, what do you mean you're surprised? Look at you. It's hard to take my eyes off of you." He kept eyeing her up and down as he spoke. Not unlike him at all.
"Oh you think I look good? Well I'm happy to hear that, I was worried you might think I didn't compare to you." He laughed at this own comment. He knew how perfect he was in the looks department, but it was all about using the right words in his head. "Would I care to dance, look baby, I'll do anything you ask of me." As much of a ladies man that he was, she still had him hooked. It wouldn't be hard to get Derrick to dance on her fingertips for the moment.
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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 7, 2009 16:06:50 GMT -8
A confident smile shone on Della's face as he just continued to compliment her, a girlish giggle escaping her soft pink lips as she watched him looking her up and down. "So many compliments from the sexy Derrick, I'm honoured." She said, almost teasingly, but still in a way that he would appreciate.
"You look hot, no, stunning. Stunningly hot." She purred in response to his next comments, looking him up and down seductively with a small grin. "You'll do anything I ask?" Della questioned, biting her lip flirtatiously for a moment, another gleaming white grin on her face as she entwined their fingers and tugged him onto the dance floor, letting his hand drop to turn and face him, looping her arms around his neck and gyrating her hips in time to the pounding music.
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Post by carter on Dec 7, 2009 16:10:01 GMT -8
"You got that right girlfriend" Malfunto said, smiling, and winking at Derrick. "Would you mind if I stole him? If that's alright with him I mean?" he said, quite gayly, and smiled, his eyes dancing.
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Post by Derrick Black on Dec 7, 2009 16:12:44 GMT -8
He was really liking this now. He really hadn't known that Della could be like this, but he was sure as hell happy that she was. If she had wanted Derrick to really let his guard down, she had done it with just the right compliments. Especially now that he had some alcohol in his system. "Like I said, anything. And I do mean anything at all." Derrick wasn't shy, so he was usually very honest in what he said.
He followed her out to the dance floor even happier now. He had to smile big when she started dancing however. Those were moves he loved to see a girl do. "Damn baby, you sure know how to move." He started moving in rythym with her, yet a bit slower and less movements, but somehow it worked nicely with her moves.
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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 7, 2009 16:21:54 GMT -8
"Mmm, thats definitely the right answer." Della responded softly, a grin on her face as she leaned up to kiss him quickly, just to give him a taste of what could come of this if he played his cards right.
"Thanks, doll." She murmured in response to his comment about her movements, still dancing as sexily as she knew how. "I'm glad you're enjoying it." The area around them was filled momentarily with the sound of her giggle, and she ran her hands down his chest with a grin, looping her fingers through his belt loops to pull his body closer to hers. This was not usually the manner in which Della behaved, but she was starting to see why girls did it. It was empowering, hearing him admit that he would do anything at all that she asked. That could come in handy later, once Sebastien was in view. A small part of her, the still sober part of her thoughts, was freaking out about how wrongly she was acting, but for once, Della had decided not to care. She was going to do things her way, and no one would stop her now.
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Post by Derrick Black on Dec 7, 2009 16:27:58 GMT -8
Derrick just flashed his pearly whites at her as he wrapped his arms around her waist as they danced. After the kiss he just looked away for a moment smiling and nodding. "I could get used to that. Even for just a peck, I must say Della, you know what you're doing." A bunch of Derrick's little 'fans' were on the sidelines of the dance floor, watching Derrick get his game on. They all cheered and such just like the morons that they were. Derrick shook his head at their antics. "So... Della. What did you have in mind for us?"
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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 7, 2009 16:34:11 GMT -8
"What can I say, I'm just amazing." Della replied, a giggle escaping her lips again as they continued dancing. She was almost scared of how good she was at acting this way, it was a weird feeling and she wasn't sure if she liked it. Her gaze swept over to the group of little 'fans' watching, and she laughed, shaking her head slightly as she saw how interested they were. It was like they had never seen their beloved Derrick with someone like her, or maybe they had just never thought he would be able to snag the likes of her. Either way, it was almost flattering, the way they were intently watching.
A grin on her face, Della shrugged in response to his question, cocking her head slightly to the side as she thought of an answer. "Hmm, good question. What do you have in mind, Derrick? I already asked you to dance, you get to make the next move." She finally said, biting her lip softly for a moment and then batting her long eyelashes flirtatiously as she waited for his reply.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 7, 2009 16:41:32 GMT -8
Noelle laughed but shook her head.
"Tempting, but I'll pass."
She remembered what she was supposed to be doing when she stood up.
"Oh crap! I have to do something, I totally forgot. come on!"
She pulled on Carter's arm and dragged him to the barn.
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