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Post by Jewel on Sept 1, 2003 16:42:04 GMT -5
"I'm Glasye," The stallion said a little shyly, because of the insinuation that they were a couple, "And this is Rose Rebellion." He offered his hoof good-naturedly, "nice to meet you."
Glasye felt a sudden pang in his gut--his evilness was stirring, and demanding he pay it heed. Supressing those instincts was difficult and careful work.. he had to act soon, or he'd end up blowing his cover. Wonder if Lotus can swim.. His evil mind hissed, ..if she were unconscious?
No. Glasye responded to his thoughts, Not yet.. just wait... it will be worth it.
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Post by ElementalParadise on Sept 1, 2003 16:52:00 GMT -5
Lotus shook Glasye's extended hoof. I have a bad feeling about this one. His touch makes me think of evilness, the blue mare thought.
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Sept 2, 2003 8:35:00 GMT -5
Rose blushed from the couple remark. Not a couple....but it would be nice... She waited as Lotus was finished shaking Glaye's hoof before handing hers to the other. "Sorry, I'm a bit wet," she said before shaking the others," But it's nice to meet you. I'm a little new here myself too." Her eyes dared to give a glance at Glayse. Well he certainly was shy about her remark...maybe he thinks a couple doesn't sound bad either. The corner of her lip tugged up some, in a small, almost unnoticable grin. Rose knew that if she still was living with her parents that they'd be against the idea. But she wasn't, and she still could have her thoughts about it, despite where ever the out come of Glayse would take her. "Have you been here long?," Rose asked Lotus, trying to keep the conversation focused on the blue mare.
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Post by ElementalParadise on Sept 2, 2003 18:28:39 GMT -5
She shook Rose's hoof,"Oh, it's no problem about the wetness, I'm rather fond of the water myself." She cocked her head, referring to the Angelfish that was her symbol."I just got here today, as a matter-of-fact."
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Sept 2, 2003 21:16:52 GMT -5
"I love the water too," she said, thinking once again of those childhood moments, "I love to play in it, but I also love it because it helps my flowers and plants grow so well. I mean, you might as well like water, with out it we'd die." (OOC: Hey, maybe evil ponies could make a drought some how.) It made Rose the more happier to know she had a good water source right near her house. The thought of it made her anxchois (spelling?) for her plants to grow so she could show them off to all of Ponyville. One of her motto's, of which she made up as a child when she was first discovering her ability to grow flowers with her magic, was "If even one pony has not had at least one of my flowers, I have not done what I was meant to do here!". Childish, yes she would admit, but it still motivated her up to the day to grow flowers. "Well, Lotus, we're glad to have met you. But we were just about to head to my house.," she said, half trying to hint that they should be going. Glayse did want to get back home. I wouldn't want to hold him up if he needs to be somewhere.
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Post by ElementalParadise on Sept 3, 2003 15:11:07 GMT -5
"True, without it we wouldn't be here! I guess I might catch up with you around town sometime."
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Post by Jewel on Sept 3, 2003 19:41:52 GMT -5
"It was a pleasure meeting you, Lotus," Glasye smiled and nodded to the mare, "We'll probably see you around soon."
As the other mare turned to leave, Glasye waited for Rose to join him at his side before walking her the rest of the way home. In a false but playful british accent, he turned to Rose, "Ready to get home, love?" and winked with a grin.
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Sept 4, 2003 7:37:28 GMT -5
"Y-yes," she stammered at the word 'love'. She turned and joined his side, walking in stride with him, half leading towards her home. What an intresting day....and it's only half over... I mean, I almost died from poison, the theater's roof went crashing, Glayse... Rose certainly did not expect her day to be so eventful. She approached her house's stone pathway, making loud clopping sounds as she approached her front door. Taking out her keys, she took another glance to Glayse, and opened her front door. She stepped in and offered the other to follow. The house was begining to smell like the freesia candles she'd burned the night before.
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Post by ElementalParadise on Sept 4, 2003 15:06:45 GMT -5
"Bye." Lotus said, and walked off.
Continued Somewhere
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Post by Becka *Pone* on Sept 5, 2003 17:07:49 GMT -5
Tawny had eventually found Glaseye, who was *still* with the red pony that she now knew could not be one of them. She had seen the other briefly between the buildings in the dark shadows, and had caught his gaze and nodded - he knew who she was and what would be happening soon, and he wouldnt be hard to find again.
Glaseye however, had been quite difficult to find. He had appearantly been hanging around the river, and now was at the red pony's house. Tawny peeked through a window quickly and tried to catch his eyesight; she wished momentarily that the purple one was here to catch his mind, but this would have to do for now. She sat down on the side of the house and waited for him to leave.
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Post by Jewel on Sept 7, 2003 8:10:06 GMT -5
Once inside Rose's house, Glasye took in his surroundings. This place is disgustingly homey, He thought bitterly. But soon enough.. this pony will be joining the evil side without even knowing it, Glasye grinned to himself.
Looking at the red pony, the evil essence of Glasye was awakened with almost no chance of being supressed. He felt overcome by the most prevalent emotions of his character: greed, deception, bloodthirst, and lust.
Joining Rose at her side in the small house, Glasye touched his muzzle along her neck and cheek, "Close call today, wasn't it?" He asked, his voice full of desire. His powerful and captivating orange eyes met those of Rose.
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Sept 7, 2003 8:59:38 GMT -5
Yes, Rose's house was quite the homely little house in the woods. The furniture was simple and not extravagent, as well as the decorations. She had, after all, just moved out from her parents in Dream Valley. Rose was lucky enough to find the furniture she had, and was also lucky enough to have parents willing to give her older appliances. With the exception of a few scattered card board boxes, the house seemed well established. I still need to do something about all these white walls...too blinding for my liking. "So what would you care for lun-" His soft nose trailed along her neck and cheek and she fell silent under his question. Rose's eyes were drawn into his orange ones. There was something Rose realized that seemed...odd...but she couldn't quite place her hoof on it. As if Glayse had let loose of something he was holding back. But Rose thought little to nothing of it and at the moment seemed not to care. She took in a deep breath, still taken a back by his touch. "Yes," she replied, trying her hardest to remain calm," I'd never been so scared in my life." She continued to gaze into his eyes. It was then she decided to go out on a limb, and muzzled his nose. It was something she felt she had wanted to do for a while now, but finally pushed herself to do it.
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Post by Jewel on Sept 7, 2003 9:54:09 GMT -5
Glasye suavely took that oppotunity to turn that nuzzle into a kiss. Gaining control of his impulses again, he switched to a romantic facade, "At least I got to save the most beautiful pony in ponyville," Glasye said softly, determined to gain some satisfaction. He then blushed slightly, so she wouldn't consider him TOO forceful. "I think I might love you, Rose.." He smiled.
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Sept 7, 2003 12:47:01 GMT -5
Glayse's gentle touch and soft kiss left the red mare dazed in a blissful moment. She had been hoping for the other to do that, but wasn't quite sure he would. She looked back at Glayse and blushed as he too, blushed from his statement, leaving Rose feeling rather awkward. When Glayse said his later statement, Rose could almost not believe her ears. Her heart skipped a beat, and she swallowed to wet her throught. "You sure you're not thinking too hard?," she half laughed playfully, whilst flipping abit of his forelock from his face. Rose knew where this could lead. Aside from the naughty place it could leave, she had a nagging thought in her head about how the town would look on her if she was with the accused Glayse. Maybe I'm the one thinking too hard. When have I cared what people think about me? I'm willing to handle what the town may think of me if I'm with Glayse.
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Post by Jewel on Sept 7, 2003 17:56:21 GMT -5
"Of course I'm not thinking too hard," he purred, It's simple: you just give me what I want, and I'll be on my way. then kissed her again, more suggestive and passionately, the muscles along the handsome stallion's neck showing as he stretched. Consider yourself lucky, Rosie--almost any mare would die to have a chance like this with me. [ooc: sorry. but as cute and romantic as this might have been, he IS evil.... ]
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