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Yarol2075	It's Halloween & Viper wants to Dance. 10/31 Evening, Open	Lead	[-]
Posts: 1638 (04/07/09 6:28 PM) Yoshiko Drinkwater aka Shinobi Jenny Sparks / X-Men Nikolas Kamarov / Winter X-Men Mycroft Darkholme / Raven Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Tags : None Viper sipped her champagne, and watched the swirling crowd of costumes. She was among the elite of Society. She would rather be taking her niece and nephews trick or treating. She had never been one for playing dress up, even as a little girl, so her costume was simple. Leona Drew had paled down her visible skin, giving it a slightly greenish tone, and wore metallic dark green lipstick, and heavy black eye-liner. She wore a exquisitely coiffed shoulder length wig of dark green, slightly flipped at the ends. Beyond that she wore leather 'emma peeler' of a green that was slightly lighter than her wig, with a slight snake skin imprint. Her boots were black, and sensibly steel-toed. Amused at the looks directed at her, Viper raised her flute to a few passers-by who looked a little too closely. They scurried away, perhaps afraid she would remember their faces. She was deciding whether or not she wanted to go down to the illegal fight club in the basement, or to the dinner. She knew she would do both eventually, it was a matter of order. Then, with a small smile, Viper headed to the Hellfire Club's night club; maybe a little dancing was in order.
kitty x pryde		#1	[-]
Posts: 266 (04/08/09 7:19 PM) Kitty Pryde / Shadow Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	If she hadn't already been down to her skivvies for most of the day, Kitty would have felt terribly exposed. The high boat-neck of her royal purple dress belied its completely open back. The arm straps held it in place and not much else. But it wasn't the open back so much as exposing her tattoo to the world. Kitty couldn't remember the last time Loki the Medieval-style dragon had seen the wide world. Possibly not since Loki the Tattoo Artist had put the wide purple and black dragon there six years ago. And now she was covered in dragons. The largest were Loki and a dull gold dragon that was climbing up her right leg to circle her hips and lower belly with its wings. Loki was real. Big Gold and the other wandering dragons had been painted on during the course of the day. Including the deep purple dragon rampant on the left side of her face. Black and gold and purple dragons chased each other up and down her arms, between her breasts and all the way down to the soles of her feet. And even though most of them where hidden by her dress and the form-fitting black leather pants underneath, she was half-convinced that they could move. Kitty's hands drifted over her half-mask, up along the horns protruding into her hair, then smoothed down her sides. The back was low, its two side-slits were high, and the chain sliding securing the riding crop around hips reminded her of hands, and of dancing. She wanted to dance. She wanted someone to play his hands along her skin and feel the faux burn scars the theater students had applied under their painted dragons. She wanted him to trace Loki's twisted lines. She wanted him to ask where the rest of the big wing peeking out of her low dress was. Then she wanted to look him in the eye and tell him no. But for the moment that didn't seem to be an option. She was trying her best not gape and stare. She'd never imagined that she'd someday be inside the Hellfire Club. Her ambitions weren't that high and her contacts had never been that influential. A tour of their servers would have been coup. That she was inside its walls was almost harder to believe. And still she wasn't going to see everything--dinner's pricetag was just too high. Fortunately her raging curiosity was matched by a wild imagination. Now it was time to mingle. Last Edited By: kitty x pryde 04/11/09 8:17 PM. Edited 1 times.
Yarol2075		#2	[-]
Posts: 1643 (04/13/09 7:37 PM) Yoshiko Drinkwater aka Shinobi Jenny Sparks / X-Men Nikolas Kamarov / Winter X-Men Mycroft Darkholme / Raven Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	People parted before Kyle, whether it was from six-eight of muscle and self-assurance, or they just didn't quite know what to make of a giant white rabbit with blood-stains on its chest and around its mouth, he wasn't terribly certain. He did know that he heard a few curses that the costume's tail hindered their view of his ass. Jenny had listened patiently when he finally asked for her help in finding the costume he wanted, and found him this not quite skin-tight fuzzy, stretchy rabbit costume. There was more fluff on the chest, and the wig/ears covered most of his head and ears. He wasn't so certain he liked the facial prothesis that gave his face a more rabbitish look, but he had manage to attach it so he could wriggle his nose. His own natural fangs completed the look. Sure, he probably shouldn't be wearing sunglasses, but hey, even the Killer Rabbit of Caerbannog needed some anonymity now and again. This was amazing. This party was amazing. The costumes were amazing. The people were amazing. Kyle had some memories of Sabretooth's to go on about parties, but to be here himself. It was different. He spotted an amazing dragon tattoo he wanted a better look at and slide through the crowds to get closer to its bearer, when a familiar scent hit his nose. He looked around and spotted Viper, just as she spotted him. "Oh shit," he mumbled and pushed his way next to the Dragon tattoo lady. He gently grabbed her arm. "I'm sorry, I hope I'm not scaring you," he rushed, his tone completely honest and sincere, "but my old boss just saw me, and I really, really don't wanna talk to her, and your tattoo it incredible, and I'm sorry, and my name is Kyle, please help me?" Last Edited By: Yarol2075 04/14/09 6:24 AM. Edited 1 times.
kitty x pryde		#3	[-]
Posts: 271 (04/16/09 7:29 PM) Kitty Pryde / Shadow Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Kitty started as someone latched onto her. She turned. Into a chest. A bloody chest. Which was the problem with being short: even in heels she was only chest-high on genuinely tall people. "I'm sorry, I hope I'm not scaring you..." "It's going to be a long night if I'm scared now," Kitty said, noting the fangs on the guy who had his hand around her arm as her eyes were drawn upwards. Apparently he was a rabbit to be reckoned with. "...but my old boss just saw me, and I really, really don't wanna talk to her, and your tattoo it incredible, and I'm sorry, and my name is Kyle, please help me?" A slow, amused smile spread across Kitty's face. Now she knew what it was like to be on the receiving end of one of her rapid-fire dialogues. It was a little strange, but the smile remained firmly in place. Left eyebrow going up, she said, "Either you worked for this woman for a long time or your former boss made quite an impression. It's hard to imagine recognizing anyone in this melange." With deliberate care, she extricated her arm from his grip. Freed now, she slipped her arm into...Kyle's...so that it looked less like he was grabbing for her and more like they were together. And what a pair they made--a homicidal rabbit and a dragon lady. "And I'd be glad to help." She gently laid a hand on his chest and turned her face up to look at him through the elaborate makeup and mask. "My name is Katherine. It's a pleasure to meet you. Who, or what as the case may be, are we hiding from? And do you dance?"
IronMan		#4	[-]
Posts: 159 (04/17/09 10:29 AM) Tony Stark / Ironman Weapon X Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Tony was already drunk. Anyone who knew him in the least bit had known that he had descended down into an alcoholic haze when not working for the past month or so, but today, Tony hadn't waited to start drinking at the party. Oh no. Tony had begun festivities early to ensure that he could stand to be seen in public in.. his costume. No doubt there had been some snickers behind him as he had prowled out of his room in Westchester in this get-up, but Tony was too far gone to care, and having a great time because of it all. Hell, it was Halloween, right? Time to Paaaaaarrrtaaaaayyy! For you see, the horror that was Tony's costume ran deep indeed. Oh so deep. Tony was dressed as Slash from Guns'n'Roses. Now, dressing up as a rock star might not seem like such a horrible thing. Rock stars are cool. They wear awesome clothes and always look just so damn cool. Now, Tony wasn't necessarily looking for cool, in fact some might debate that he was making fun of himself in all that tight spandex and leather. But then again, Tony made a rather good Slash. He had even shaved his face for it. Tony was dressed in what only could have been a pair of spandex black pants that would have made Bowie's Labyrinth costume designer proud. Honestly they were a size or two too small, and so fit him with little left to the imagination. And no, he wasn't wearing any underpants. His upper body was clothes in a black shirt that more or less just had one button in the middle of his chest fastened, and then the rest was left open, bare skin to the world. On his head was a massive frizzy terror-wig that kept threatening to eat his head at any moment, despite the top hat perched atop the thing. To complete the look, Tony had thrown on a leather jacket and a pair of big gold framed aviator glasses and had a Guitar Hero guitar slung around his neck. Ambling into the party area, Tony grabbed a martini form the bar, drained it, then exchanged one glass for a full one of Scotch. Properly armed, Tony started to amble towards the big tall white bunny covered in blood. Since he knew him. Tony still didn't know a lot of people but he at least knew Kyle in passing. Might as well get to know the big lug. Scotch in one hand, cigarette in the other, he was weaving towards them when he managed to run into some hot little number all in green leather and an awesome wig. "Excuse me, Ma'am.." he then said to Viper, and flashed her a smile as he eased his throtle off and instead stopped at a polite distance. "By the way, you look really nice tonight. Green is definitely your color."
Yarol2075		#5	[-]
Posts: 1650 (04/20/09 6:31 PM) Yoshiko Drinkwater aka Shinobi Jenny Sparks / X-Men Nikolas Kamarov / Winter X-Men Mycroft Darkholme / Raven Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Kyle was strangely reassured by the Dragon woman's smile, and managed a smile in return. "Either you worked for this woman for a long time or your former boss made quite an impression. It's hard to imagine recognizing anyone in this melange." "Until recently I worked for her almost all my life," he answered honestly, "I'd recognize her even if it were pitch black." Kyle didn't add, his vision probably would be unhindered even under those circumstances. He was very careful when he felt the Dragon woman getting her arm out of his grasp, the last thing he wanted was to accidentally scratch her. When she took his arm, he smiled again. He had been right earlier, this place was amazing. "And I'd be glad to help." She gently laid a hand on his chest and turned her face up to look at him through the elaborate makeup and mask. "My name is Katherine. It's a pleasure to meet you. Who, or what as the case may be, are we hiding from? And do you dance?" Okay, that felt weird, having someone, a pretty someone putting her hand on him, very nice, kinda made tingles at the base of his spine, but not something he was use to. "Than...Thank you," Kyle stuttered a bit before his mind caught up with the rest of him, "I can dance; I'm not going to say I'd win awards for it, but I can dance," and he could; for someone so large, Kyle, like Creed before him, could be quite light on his feet. He'd let Katherine lead them both though. He didn't want her to think he had any plans but dancing. "We're hiding from," he hesitated, "from Viper of Weapon X; she's all in green, and she's wearing Chanel no.5," he shuddered, "please believe me when I tell they are not the heroes people seem to think they are for taking on the 'mutant problem,'" Kyle knew he probably should be more careful, after all he didn't know what Katherine's views on Mutants were, but, Kyle felt, you had to take risks, "they do terrible things. I'm glad I left, but....they're probably not happy with me." Then he tried to switch subjects. "Like I said earlier, your tattoo in incredible. So is the rest of your body, ah, body art," under his make-up he blushed. 'Bad Kyle, bad Kyle, dancing only,' he somewhat bemusedly reproached himself, "I wish I could get a tattoo."
Yarol2075		#6	[-]
Posts: 1651 (04/20/09 6:33 PM) Yoshiko Drinkwater aka Shinobi Jenny Sparks / X-Men Nikolas Kamarov / Winter X-Men Mycroft Darkholme / Raven Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Viper was almost gobsmacked when she saw the tall rabbit in the crowd. She doubted herself for a moment, but her instincts, and her observations of the way the rabbit moved, told her that that was indeed her runaway Weapon Omega. From the way he, excuse the pun, rabbitted when their eyes met, she was left with no doubt. She began politely pushing her way through the throng of party-goers. She snorted when one man attempted to wrap an arm around her waist and draw her toward the dance floor. 'A few seconds earlier,' she sighed, and amiably removed his arm, with an unspoken promise that a dance later would be much appreciated. A moment later she almost literally walked into...Slash? Viper didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the memories that costume brought up. She settled for a fond chuckle. "Excuse me, Ma'am.." he then said to Viper, and flashed her a smile as he eased his throttle off and instead stopped at a polite distance. "By the way, you look really nice tonight. Green is definitely your color." "Thank you," she chuckled again, trying to remember where she had heard that voice before, "I must say that you bring up some fond memories, "may I?" Viper slipped the cigarette from his fingers and took a puff. She normally didn't smoke, but every now and again, she did, just to prove she did have the willpower to not get started. She offered his cigarette back to him with a sly smile, although her eyes kept blinking from looking at him and looking at Weapon Omega. "You sound familiar; have we met before?"
kitty x pryde		#7	[-]
Posts: 274 (04/23/09 7:56 PM) Kitty Pryde / Shadow Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	"My name is Katherine. It's a pleasure to meet you. Who, or what as the case may be, are we hiding from? And do you dance?" "Than...Thank you." Kitty's faint amusement, and her smile grew. Either he was surprised at her willingness to help, or there was more bunny than maniac under the costume. She settled into the role of "Katherine," modeling the personality on that of a dance instructor she'd known in passing years ago. "I can dance; I'm not going to say I'd win awards for it, but I can dance." Kitty nodded. "I'm not looking to win awards," she reassured him. He didn't want to stand out, after all. "Besides, these leathers are still too new to for anything more than rhythmic swaying." "We're hiding from...from Viper of Weapon X; she's all in green, and she's wearing Chanel No.5." Chanel No. 5? While a distinctive scent, for sure, it wasn't the kind of descriptor she'd expect a man to use. Then the rest of what he said filtered past the oddness of Kyle's comment. Kitty's fingers curled reflexively against the fur over Kyle's chest as he continued describing Weapon X: "Please believe me when I tell they are not the heroes people seem to think they are for taking on the 'mutant problem.'" If what she knew from the other Acolytes was even half true, then she was with him wholeheartedly. It took conscience thought uncurl her fingers. "They do terrible things. I'm glad I left, but....they're probably not happy with me." Her eyes had drifted away from Kyle's face, but now she brought them back, eyebrow raised. She canted her head to one side, studying his face. "You were one of them. Well yes, I can see why they would be...unhappy with you." So this Viper person had made an impression. And now they were avoiding her. And to think, Kitty had thought she'd be getting away from work at this party. "Like I said earlier, your tattoo in incredible. So is the rest of your body, ah, body art...I wish I could get a tattoo." It was easy to let Kyle change the subject, even if Kitty's awareness was now partially devoted to tracking this green Viper person. 'Logan would be proud,' she mused. 'Something of her lessons is vaguely rubbing off.' Letting her easy smile return, Kitty said, "Is there any particular reason why you can't get a tattoo? Or are you afraid of needles?" she added, teasing. "But come, let's attempt to stay out of your ex-boss' way instead of standing here waiting for her to notice you, six-foot-something killer bunny that you are." She patted his chest the same way she might have patted his shoulder. "What kind of fortuitious rescuer would I be if I let her do that? We can try out your dancing skills and you can tell me why you can't get a tattoo." She glanced up at him again, once again settled into the role of Katherine. "What would you get if you could? If you don't mind my asking." Last Edited By: kitty x pryde 04/25/09 8:50 AM. Edited 1 times.
Yarol2075		#8	[-]
Posts: 1655 (04/26/09 5:34 PM) Yoshiko Drinkwater aka Shinobi Jenny Sparks / X-Men Nikolas Kamarov / Winter X-Men Mycroft Darkholme / Raven Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	"They do terrible things. I'm glad I left, but....they're probably not happy with me." Her eyes had drifted away from Kyle's face, but now she brought them back, eyebrow raised. She canted her head to one side, studying his face. "You were one of them. Well yes, I can see why they would be...unhappy with you." So this Viper person had made an impression. And now they were avoiding her. And to think, Kitty had thought she'd be getting away from work at this party. Kyle tilted his head, and shrugged fatalistically. "Knowing Viper downright pissed that her favored pet turned around and bit the hand that fed him." "Like I said earlier, your tattoo in incredible. So is the rest of your body, ah, body art...I wish I could get a tattoo." Letting her easy smile return, Kitty said, "Is there any particular reason why you can't get a tattoo? Or are you afraid of needles?" she added, teasing. Kyle felt the heat his blush in his cheeks. He shrugged, Katherine's question only half-heard as he carefully listened to Tony accost Viper. As much as he didn't wish the other man to be retaken by Weapon X, he embarrassingly and guiltily felt: better him than me. "But come, let's attempt to stay out of your ex-boss' way instead of standing here waiting for her to notice you, six-foot-something killer bunny that you are." She patted his chest the same way she might have patted his shoulder. He carefully caught her hand, and smiled. "Lead the way, fair lady," he said it in all sincerity, and without a trace of humor. "What kind of fortuitous rescuer would I be if I let her do that? We can try out your dancing skills and you can tell me why you can't get a tattoo." She glanced up at him again, once again settled into the role of Katherine. "What would you get if you could? If you don't mind my asking." "Well," he answered, "tattoos simply don't take on my skin. The ink gets rejected, and it gets pretty uncomfortable. And I itch for days afterward. As for what I would want, if I could?" Kyle turned his head so he could study her dragon again. It was an extraordinary piece of art. He really wanted to trace its lines with his fingertips and claws, lightly; he would never mar something so perfect. "I don't know," he sighed ruefully, then he blushed again, this time because he fear she might find him silly, "I suppose it's childish, but I always thought maybe getting the Autobot symbol on my shoulder would be cool. Just you know, since they were the good guys," then he chuckled, "or the dialogue of the Dead Parrot sketch on my back, so I could always give people a laugh." "May I ask how long it took to get your Dragon? It must have been quite a bit of time. Work like that can't be rushed."
IronMan		#9	[-]
Posts: 161 (04/27/09 12:02 PM) Tony Stark / Ironman Weapon X Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	As Viper stole his smoke, Tony just let her, shifting his weight back onto a hip, and continued to smirk. He never minded talking to pretty women - one of the pleasures of life that he tried to enjoy as much as possible. Anymore Tony was such a lost case, working his ass off in the garage, that he almost feared he was forgetting how to be social! "You sound familiar; have we met before?" "Not that I'm aware of, Ma'am. Just got off th' tour bus, enjoying the crowd and what not - y'know.. Getting sloshed, wandering around.. Hey! Maybe later on you'll give me a dance, eh?" Tony then drawled in reply to Viper, his smile lop-sided and still oh-so-smirking. Oh yea. Tony was totally in character. Waggling his eyebrows, Tony then smirked more and slid closer to Viper, enjoying the cloying scent of her perfume. It didn't hurt for him to flirt just a little, did it? Besides, the huge wig and the glasses and lack of facial hair made it a bit more incognito for him. She looked vaguely familiar though, which meant nothing to him at the time - he was too drunk to care about if it was this reality or his own. Tony was shameless. He leaned in some, smirking more as he said, "Unless you got somewhere to be.. what'cha say I get that dance now?"
kitty x pryde		#10	[-]
Posts: 275 (04/29/09 11:14 AM) Kitty Pryde / Shadow Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	"We can try out your dancing skills and you can tell me why you can't get a tattoo." Kitty glanced up at Kyle again, once again settled into the role of Katherine. "What would you get if you could? If you don't mind my asking." "Well," he answered, "tattoos simply don't take on my skin. The ink gets rejected, and it gets pretty uncomfortable." Kitty frowned. That seemed like an odd reaction to have to getting ink done. Not that she was any sort of expert. "And I itch for days afterward. As for what I would want, if I could?" Eyebrows climbing as he took another look at her back, Kitty flicked her curled hair over her right shoulder, out of the way of Kyle's wandering gaze. It was all she could do not to smile. This was almost like playing, and she keenly felt the tenuous power Loki-the-dragon was giving her. She wasn't sure whether she was happy that she usually kept him covered and disappointed now that she knew the possible draw that he gave her. 'Not trying to have a draw anymore,' she reminded herself. But it was fun to play. It was always fun to play...for a little while. Then Kyle was looking at her again, blushing: "I don't know, I suppose it's childish, but I always thought maybe getting the Autobot symbol on my shoulder would be cool. Just you know, since they were the good guys." The smile blossomed on Kitty's face, part amusement, part fellow-feeling, completely unlike anything Kitty had seen on the original Katherine. "I don't think it's silly at all. Everyone need a reminder of who the real good guys are some times." Then he chuckled, "or the dialogue of the Dead Parrot sketch on my back, so I could always give people a laugh. May I ask how long it took to get your Dragon? It must have been quite a bit of time. Work like that can't be rushed." Frowning, Kitty said, "Ages and ages. He did most of the outline in one go, and then the coloring over the course of....a month? Two?" It actually might have gone faster if Loki-the-artist hadn't been quite so good at listening. It had been obvious from the start to everyone except her then lover that she wasn't keen on the tat, and in the course of trying to talk her out of it (or at least into something smaller) she and Loki had struck up a report. And she'd still gotten the massive, detailed, and now utterly dear dragon on her back. And a friend. Loki had certainly been a better guy than the one she'd gotten the tattoo for. She couldn't even remember that guy's name. Todd? Tim? Andrew? "It was a strange time in my life. Although if I'd thought about it, I would have probably gotten the Autobot decal instead. Here," she said reaching up to touch her bare right shoulder. "Like a giant stamp." She wondered how he could tell the other dragons were just body art. They looked like the real thing to her, admittedly untrained, eye. "And may I ask...what exactly are you supposed to be? A homicidal Harvey, perhaps?"
Yarol2075		#11	[-]
Posts: 1666 (05/10/09 1:08 PM) Yoshiko Drinkwater aka Shinobi Jenny Sparks / X-Men Nikolas Kamarov / Winter X-Men Mycroft Darkholme / Raven Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	"You sound familiar; have we met before?" "Not that I'm aware of, Ma'am. Just got off th' tour bus, enjoying the crowd and what not - y'know.. Getting sloshed, wandering around.. Hey! Maybe later on you'll give me a dance, eh?" Tony then drawled in reply to Viper, his smile lop-sided and still oh-so-smirking. Oh yea. Tony was totally in character. "Hmm, that's a pity," Viper smiled back, eyes slitted and glittering, "I was hoping to run into old friends, you know, the type of old friend you just have to give an enthusiastic welcome," she winked. So perhaps her enthusiastic welcome was probably different than it would be interpreted as, but Viper was enjoying playing. Viper closed what little gap there was and laid her hands on his shoulders, Tony was shameless. He leaned in some, smirking more as he said, "Unless you got somewhere to be.. what'cha say I get that dance now?" "I'd be delighted," Viper grinned and pulled him on to the dance floor.
Yarol2075		#12	[-]
Posts: 1667 (05/10/09 1:10 PM) Yoshiko Drinkwater aka Shinobi Jenny Sparks / X-Men Nikolas Kamarov / Winter X-Men Mycroft Darkholme / Raven Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	"I don't know, I suppose it's childish, but I always thought maybe getting the Autobot symbol on my shoulder would be cool. Just you know, since they were the good guys." The smile blossomed on Kitty's face, part amusement, part fellow-feeling, completely unlike anything Kitty had seen on the original Katherine. "I don't think it's silly at all. Everyone need a reminder of who the real good guys are some times." Kyle, if he had less control over himself, probably would have squee'd, but then he chuckled, "or the dialogue of the Dead Parrot sketch on my back, so I could always give people a laugh. May I ask how long it took to get your Dragon? It must have been quite a bit of time. Work like that can't be rushed." Frowning, Kitty said, "Ages and ages. He did most of the outline in one go, and then the coloring over the course of....a month? Two?" "Wow, I don't know that I would have that patience," Kyle admitted. "It was a strange time in my life. Although if I'd thought about it, I would have probably gotten the Autobot decal instead. Here," she said reaching up to touch her bare right shoulder. "Like a giant stamp." She wondered how he could tell the other dragons were just body art. They looked like the real thing to her, admittedly untrained, eye. This time just a hint of squee escaped from Kyle, although he quickly stopped it. Without thinking he touched the shoulder Katherine indicated, just lightly tracing the outline of said autobot symbol with a clawtip. It would have looked good on her. "And may I ask...what exactly are you supposed to be? A homicidal Harvey, perhaps?" "I'm the Rabbit of Caerbannog from Monty Python and the Holy Grail," he replied, frowned slightly, "I suppose I chose it because I was told I was the "Hollywood Version" of someone else. Monty Python's hardly Hollywood, but I figured being a Killer Bunny would....uhm, I think maybe my logic gives a way there," but he grinned again, "but really, despite being just a itty-bitty bunny that rabbit did kill three knight of the Round Table." "How long did the body-painting take? Like I said, I don't think I would have the patience for it...and I'm thinking a whole-body waxing would be painful."
kitty x pryde		#13	[-]
Posts: 281 (05/13/09 7:33 PM) Kitty Pryde / Shadow Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	"...if I'd thought about it, I would have probably gotten the Autobot decal instead. Here," Kitty said reaching up to touch her bare right shoulder. "Like a giant stamp." She wondered how he could tell the other dragons were just body art. They looked like the real thing to her, admittedly untrained, eye. This time just a hint of squee escaped from Kyle, although he quickly stopped it. Without thinking he touched the shoulder Katherine indicated, just lightly tracing the outline of said autobot symbol with a clawtip. It would have looked good on her. "And may I ask..." Kitty swallowed. She was just really touch-sensitive. Yeah. That was it. She wasn't even now making plans to add a second tattoo to her "collection" in spite of her personal vow to 'never do that again.' "...what exactly are you supposed to be? A homicidal Harvey, perhaps?" "I'm the Rabbit of Caerbannog from Monty Python and the Holy Grail," he replied, frowned slightly, "I suppose I chose it because I was told I was the "Hollywood Version" of someone else. Monty Python's hardly Hollywood, but I figured being a Killer Bunny would....uhm, I think maybe my logic gives a way there," but he grinned again, "but really, despite being just a itty-bitty bunny that rabbit did kill three knight of the Round Table." Kitty's eyes widened for a moment in due appreciation. "Dangerous bunny. I think I like." "How long did the body-painting take? Like I said, I don't think I would have the patience for it...and I'm thinking a whole-body waxing would be painful." Kitty lightly stroked the fur over Kyle's chest, not sure herself just how friendly she was trying to be. Not too. In a way Kyle reminded her of John, who didn't have a seducing bone in his body. Kyle gave the impression of being much the same. Of course John didn't make her want to rub on a body like a cat in heat. Which was probably for the best. "Are you just regular guy-hairy or Robin Williams hairy?" she asked with a slow smile. "Because waxing isn't fun, but I think if you're Robin Williams-hairy it's probably nigh unto a mortal sin." Her smile had grown into a grin. "The body painting took...too long. Nothing like being in your skivvies for something like eight hours while theater students work their creative magic on you. Several creative magics. For a while they couldn't decide who they wanted me to be." She glanced down at herself, at the high-cut dress, the leather pants, the inadequate prop-crop (that was supposed to have been a whip) hanging from her waist. A hand fluttered up to the horns protruding from her mask into her hair. "I'm not really sure that they actually made up their minds. But they had fun playing with me," she added. "Is it so obvious that they aren't also tattoos?" She lifted her left arm, turning it this way and that so she could study the intertwining purple and gold dragons snaking their way toward her shoulders. "I thought the kids did a nice job."
Yarol2075		#14	[-]
Posts: 1672 (05/17/09 12:21 PM) Yoshiko Drinkwater aka Shinobi Jenny Sparks / X-Men Nikolas Kamarov / Winter X-Men Mycroft Darkholme / Raven Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	"I'm the Rabbit of Caerbannog from Monty Python and the Holy Grail," he replied, frowned slightly, "I suppose I chose it because I was told I was the "Hollywood Version" of someone else. Monty Python's hardly Hollywood, but I figured being a Killer Bunny would....uhm, I think maybe my logic gives a way there," but he grinned again, "but really, despite being just a itty-bitty bunny that rabbit did kill three knight of the Round Table." Kitty's eyes widened for a moment in due appreciation. "Dangerous bunny. I think I like." Kyle grinned. "You should see the movie," he said happily, "I think you'd like it." "How long did the body-painting take? Like I said, I don't think I would have the patience for it...and I'm thinking a whole-body waxing would be painful." "Are you just regular guy-hairy or Robin Williams hairy?" she asked with a slow smile. "Because waxing isn't fun, but I think if you're Robin Williams-hairy it's probably nigh unto a mortal sin." Her smile had grown into a grin. "Well, if I weren't wearing this costume I'd probably still be as hairy, but I really, really didn't want to bleach it. Someone would probably mistake me for a albino lion," Kyle shrugged, "my friend Klaus has threatened to turn me into a winter coat." "The body painting took...too long. Nothing like being in your skivvies for something like eight hours while theater students work their creative magic on you. Several creative magics. For a while they couldn't decide who they wanted me to be." She glanced down at herself, at the high-cut dress, the leather pants, the inadequate prop-crop (that was supposed to have been a whip) hanging from her waist. A hand fluttered up to the horns protruding from her mask into her hair. "I'm not really sure that they actually made up their minds. But they had fun playing with me," she added. "Some times that's the best," he also looked her over again, and he felt the heat creep into his cheeks again. She looked really, really good. "Is it so obvious that they aren't also tattoos?" She lifted her left arm, turning it this way and that so she could study the intertwining purple and gold dragons snaking their way toward her shoulders. "I thought the kids did a nice job." "No, no, they totally pass for tattoos!" Kyle nodded emphatically, "it's just...well, I can smell the the body-make-up," he tapped his nose, "don't worry, I'm probably the only...well, no," he considered who else might be at the Club who could, "there's maybe Logan, but I think we'd be the only ones who could tell that they're not actual tattoos." "Uhm, do you really want to dance, or...or I could use a drink?"
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Posts: 285 (05/20/09 8:19 PM) Kitty Pryde / Shadow Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	A hand fluttered up to the horns protruding from Kitty's mask into her hair. "I'm not really sure that they actually made up their minds. But they had fun playing with me," she added. "Some times that's the best," he also looked her over again, and he felt the heat creep into his cheeks again. She looked really, really good. "Is it so obvious that they aren't also tattoos?" She lifted her left arm, turning it this way and that so she could study the intertwining purple and gold dragons snaking their way toward her shoulders. "I thought the kids did a nice job." "No, no, they totally pass for tattoos!" Kyle nodded emphatically, "it's just...well, I can smell the the body-make-up," he tapped his nose, "don't worry, I'm probably the only...well, no," he considered who else might be at the Club who could, "there's maybe Logan, but I think we'd be the only ones who could tell that they're not actual tattoos." Kitty blinked. Kyle knew Logan? She felt like that shouldn't have been quite so surprising, but it was. Henh. "Uhm, do you really want to dance, or...or I could use a drink?" Slipping her arm around Kyle's, Kitty was glad she was wearing something heeled. He had well over a foot on her and that, she knew, made for an uncomfortable walking companion under normal circumstances. "A drink?" she repeated. She didn't like to drink, but she could nurse a single drink like a pro or order something Virgin. "That's all right by me. Our goal is to keep you out of the viper's nest. Dancing was just a suggestion. I'm sure we can hide you among the, ah, rather interesting patrons at the bar." Kitty had a feeling that, Halloween notwithstanding, it was unlikely to find a more eclectic assortment of costumes in the entire New York City. Which was probably saying something. "Lead the way. We're likely to get further quicker if you do." Maybe she could get the bartender to give her a champagne glass of apple juice and seltzer without being laughed at. There was always a first time. Lightly running her fingers through the furry costume of his arm, Kitty was briefly reminded of someone else furry, someone she'd met when she'd first come to the Brotherhood but couldn't now remember seeing again. He'd looked velvety; it had been all that she could do not to go to him and try to live up to her nickname by rubbing up against him. So it was probably best she'd never seen him again. It was with that vague memory in mind that Kitty wondered just what Kyle looked like without the costume. Apparently, he was furry enough to be an "albino lion" if he ever decided to bleach his hair. Furry enough to be threatened with death-by-furrier. Furry enough that he had to be melting in that costume. "Can I ask you a question, Kyle? Why the giant bunny costume? I mean..." She took a breath, briefly allowing the moment stretch. "I of course remember what you just told me, but if you're as hirsute as you say you are, why would you want to wear a fur jumpsuit? You can't be comfortable."
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Posts: 1687 (06/06/09 8:34 PM) Yoshiko Drinkwater aka Shinobi Jenny Sparks / X-Men Nikolas Kamarov / Winter X-Men Mycroft Darkholme / Raven Brotherhood Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	"Uhm, do you really want to dance, or...or I could use a drink?" Slipping her arm around Kyle's, Kitty was glad she was wearing something heeled. He had well over a foot on her and that, she knew, made for an uncomfortable walking companion under normal circumstances. "A drink?" she repeated. She didn't like to drink, but she could nurse a single drink like a pro or order something Virgin. "That's all right by me. Our goal is to keep you out of the viper's nest. Dancing was just a suggestion. I'm sure we can hide you among the, ah, rather interesting patrons at the bar." Kyle chuckled. "Then to the bar it is," he said happily, "I think I can hear a friend of mine over there. You might like him, he's into scifi and fantasy. I bet he would love to see your dragons." "Lead the way. We're likely to get further quicker if you do." Maybe she could get the bartender to give her a champagne glass of apple juice and seltzer without being laughed at. There was always a first time. He laughed again. It was true. People did tend to get out of his way. He was always polite about it, or at least tried to be. The crowd parted before them as they headed to the bar. "Can I ask you a question, Kyle? Why the giant bunny costume? I mean..." She took a breath, briefly allowing the moment stretch . Kyle tilted his head as he looked down at Catherine, a quizzical look on his face. He removed his sunglasses. "I of course remember what you just told me, but if you're as hirsute as you say you are, why would you want to wear a fur jumpsuit? You can't be comfortable." "Well," Kyle was stumped for a moment. He wasn't uncomfortable, but he chalked that up to life experience, both his own and...the other's. "Hmm, well," he began again, "I suppose because of all the costume ideas I had, this seemed the less likely to frighten someone. I mean I know people will be nervous anyway, but," he let a light reflect off his eyes for a moment letting them glow like a cat's, "the teeth, the claws, and all that are real," he admitted innocently, "and I know this place has a reputation for anything goes, but," he shrugged, "I just didn't want to frightened anyone unduly," he put his sunglasses back on. "Yep, I was right, there's Klaus, he's dressed as Elvis, and his son, Lucky, the little cowboy" Kyle said as they got nearer to the bar, "looks like he's with Tessa, she's dressed as a terminator, uhm, I kinda think she might actually be a terminator, but don't tell her that." ooc: Moving over to Here. Last Edited By: Yarol2075 06/06/09 8:38 PM. Edited 1 times.