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Post by Charlotte Monroe on Oct 11, 2008 4:10:17 GMT -5
Charlotte heard that Nicolas would be coming for the event, and that he had something to tell her beforehand. She thought that it was strange that he'd be coming at all for something so silly as the tournament but she was excited because she'd have him for a date for the Yule Ball. Nicolas was yummy enough to make all of her "friends" jealous.
His letter said that he'd be at the school either the day before the tournament or early tournament morning.
So when he didn't show for dinner last night she knew he would be there bright and early this morning, she got up early which was severely unusual for her and proceeded through her morning routine to make sure she looked perfect for Nicolas' arrival.
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Post by Nicolas Everhart on Oct 11, 2008 4:13:07 GMT -5
Nicolas didn't actually end up showing up until a good two or more hours later than she had expected but he wasn't exactly repentant after all he didn't exactly give her a time either.
As he walked through the doors he was surprised to see her waiting for him but checked the surprise quickly.
"Ah, Charlie, you're here good." he said ignoring the look of joy on her face.
He knew she would be happy to see him of course. Charlie would be the one, however to simply overdo things and well he had been over done with her. It was time to end things, it was well past time.
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Post by Charlotte Monroe on Oct 11, 2008 15:45:22 GMT -5
Charlotte had different plans however as she launched herself into his arms.
"Ah Nick it's been so long since I last saw you." she nuzzled his cheek and ran her fingers through his hair lovingly.
When he pulled her hands back down around his shoulders and placed them in front of him then stepped back she felt her first stirrings of trouble.
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Post by Nicolas Everhart on Oct 11, 2008 23:30:14 GMT -5
"It has been yes." he said hesitantly. He didn't really like this part but it had to be done, " Listen Char-"
She could tell in the tone of his voice that something was wrong and she was almost wary of asking what it was. He proceeded anyway.
"I think it's time that we ask ourselves where this is going." he was at least being considerate, he didn't usually, he wasn't usually, he simply dumped them without them realizing it, or they realized it when he had another girl on his arm.
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Post by Natasha Davenport on Oct 11, 2008 23:48:20 GMT -5
Natasha found herself interrupting many things here in the entryway. Who knew that so many exciting things happened here? But Charlotte getting dumped had to be one of the more amusing. Natasha didn't like the girl, some sort of crazy vibe that even she stayed away from for the most part.
She wished there were others here to witness Charlotte's little humiliation but watching it herself was fine too.
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Post by Devin Sheppard on Oct 11, 2008 23:58:05 GMT -5
Devin came up behind Natasha, sliding his hands over her hips as he stepped close and whispered in her ear, "something caught your interest my sister?" He made sure to be quiet enough not to disrupt whatever his sister had found to watch.
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Post by Natasha Davenport on Oct 12, 2008 0:11:41 GMT -5
She was just interested enough not to scold him for touching her without her permission and smiled comfortably settling in his arms when he came close, "Monroe's getting dumped by her tailor cut boyfriend, she was hoping for a ring this weekend instead." Natasha whispered but you could hear the glee in her voice.
"He's quite cute however..." her lips pursed into a small o of appreciation as he lifted his hands to put in his pockets and gave her a prime view of his...assets.
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Post by Devin Sheppard on Oct 12, 2008 0:19:19 GMT -5
"Stop drooling, Sis.. I might get jealous." He wasn't jealous in the least but it was fun to tease her. "A shame that she won't have anyone to occupy her anymore though, that is one girl who needs to be kept on a leash. Maybe you should introduce her to Ashton's vices, after getting dumped she might need some.. support." And it would maybe keep her dosed enough not to bother the rest of them in the house.
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Post by Natasha Davenport on Oct 12, 2008 0:25:12 GMT -5
She sighed leaning into him enjoying the feel of him behind her but still keeping her cool shrugged, " and how many girls have you been with...?" she asked, " Today? Did you wash your hands afterward?" she asked now wondering about the hands which were touching her.
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Post by Devin Sheppard on Oct 12, 2008 0:31:02 GMT -5
"Yes I washed my hands," he said without giving her any numbers.. there really was no need, things had been too easy for him lately. It didn't matter how many succumbed to him in one day, it's not that he didn't get his own pleasure at the time, but there was little fun getting it and he was getting bored. He turned his attention to watch the break up.
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Post by Natasha Davenport on Oct 12, 2008 0:39:30 GMT -5
She sighed and allowed his hands to remain while she too watched the semi dramatic scene unfold before them. Charlotte really did crazy well, of course you didn't see it here, no she looked perfectly normal here accepting her break up in the usual way. But later who knew?
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Post by Nicolas Everhart on Oct 12, 2008 2:28:15 GMT -5
Charlotte was speaking now asking what she had done and he couldn't really define it but the girl had been getting a bit more attached than he realized at first and now it was...for lack of a better term cramping his style. He needed to end things before Sam found out. Not only that but the Ball was coming up soon and Sam would need a date.
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Post by Charlotte Monroe on Oct 12, 2008 20:12:33 GMT -5
"You want us to see other people?" she asked incredulously, " And you're doing this now? What about the dance?!" she asked nearly hissing.
She was beyond livid and perhaps just a little heartbroken she really thought Nick would be the one, she thought she could get him to marry her, and she would have made him happy. She would have tried to anyway.
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Post by Nicolas Everhart on Oct 13, 2008 1:15:35 GMT -5
"I'm sorry my dear." he said carelessly, "I simply have made other arrangements for myself. and I know that a mature woman like yourself can handle this...change of plans." he was too much of a gentleman to say rejection but that was exactly what it was and she was making a scene he was just happy no one was there to witness this.
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Post by Natasha Davenport on Oct 13, 2008 1:17:10 GMT -5
Natasha had to bite her lip in order to keep from laughing out loud, she was "filming" this entire thing using her wand so she could bring it up later but this was highly amusing for her and she could imagine for Devin behind her, "Ouch..."
She pursed her lips into an o after the sound of a slap came.
"That had to hurt."
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Post by Nicolas Everhart on Oct 14, 2008 13:32:29 GMT -5
He jerked to the side from her response but came back from it with a cold veneer "That was immature." he announced, " at least try to act civilized."
"Who is it?!" she screamed at him, "Who are you F*cking behind my back?!"
He sneered, " Someone with more class than you apparently." he answered with an annoyed intonation. Her hand came up again but he caught it.
"You're only allowed one." he told her squeezing her wrist then contemplatively, "Hmm..she hits harder too."
He chuckled then.
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