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Post by roxyhart on Mar 30, 2010 16:31:17 GMT -7
'CAUSE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WHENEVER YOU'RE NEAR OH BABY, YOU MAKE ME JUST WANNA YOU MAKE ME WANNA PIN YOU DOWN AND TEAR YOU APART
It had been a long time since Roxy had been in London. In fact, the last time she had been there was in 2011, when she had been human. Her parents had decided that they would cross the Channel and go to France for the day, to take their 17 year old daughter out to see the English countryside. Despite the large time gap between then and now, Roxy remembered quite well what London used to look like, although she knew that it would be far different from what she remembered.
There were a few places that Roxy remembered vividly. She remembered the splendid, gorgeous houses in Mayfair, now which stood in dusty ruins, with peeling paint and cracked windows. Hyde Park had been in full bloom when she had went with her parents. Roxy remembered smelling all the different colored roses, her favorite. But now, as she had seen, it was a desolate wasteland. Dead trees, brown grass, and just constant reminders of the mayhem in the past lay there now.
It broke Roxy’s heart to see London in less of it’s normal beauty. It had always been one of her favorite places, besides France and Italy. Of course, she had seen images of London on the news since the war between the vampires and the werewolves broke out, but it had a greater impact upon her once she saw the town in person, finally. But, to her greatest satisfaction, there was one place in town that had remained just as fabulous as she remembered it.
When she was 17, still in high school and currently enthralled in the idea of becoming a music teacher; Roxy ate, drank, breathed, lived music. When her parents had taken her to West End, she had fallen absolutely in love. She had never been to such an eccentric, amazing place before, and she wouldn’t, until she moved to New York City after high school graduation. And now, it was just as busy as she remembered. In the moonlight, she could see vampires hustling about their shops, people coming and going, buying and selling. Roxy passed stores, windows full of fantastic displays. She found herself in a market, where seemingly foreign vampires sold jewelry, clothing, food, everything from their culture. Just as she walked by a Russian jewelry-maker, a strong, familiar scent caught Roxy’s attention. She stopped where she stood, looking around carefully, her emerald eyes twinkling, lined with eyeliner and mascara. ”Apollo...? She mumbled to herself, wondering if she had simply imagined the scent of her long-lost friend.
outfit!!
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Post by Apollo White on Apr 1, 2010 20:22:59 GMT -7
"Hello hello baby you called i cant hear a thing,I have got no service in this club you say, say,What, what. what did you say hun you breakin up on me, [/color] sorry i can not hear you im kinda busy"[/color] Knowing Apollo, you would find him somewhere where he would be able to look around for some hot dudes. China town had a lot of his type of people. But it was hard to see them at nighttime, which sucked because that was the only time at which he was able outside. When he was looking for people, he decided that he would stop into some store and check out what they had there.
He walked right into a shoe store and he gasped. The shoes that were there were amazing. The best that Apollo had ever seen. They had converse and they were hard to find, in his size. He saw the pair and he almost hovered off the ground over to them. Seeing them was like seeing the hottest guy ever int he whole world. These shoes were black with rainbow shoelaces. He said to himself that he had to get them. The air in the store was filled with another scent that he liked. It was cologne that he used to buy all the time that he couldnt find anymore, and here, they sold it cheap. The Hollister Cologne. He loved it so much.
He grabbed the shoes and cologne and walked over to the counter and then a wave of a stronger scent picked up and he gasped, almost dropping his things to the floor. "Roxy...?" He could tell that that was her. Apollo knew her scene from a far distance away, even for miles maybe. But he knew for sure ths was Roxy, or was this stores cologne playing head games with him? He quickly bought his stuff and walked outside, looking around a bit to see if Roxy was really around.
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Post by roxyhart on Apr 2, 2010 10:22:48 GMT -7
'CAUSE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WHENEVER YOU'RE NEAR OH BABY, YOU MAKE ME JUST WANNA YOU MAKE ME WANNA PIN YOU DOWN AND TEAR YOU APART
Ooh, Roxy could recognize that old Hollister cologne anywhere. Stepping away from the store that she had just been about to enter, Roxy walked among the groups of vampires that were flooding the street, conversing, shopping, relaxing in the moonlight. Every so often, that scent would catch Roxy's attention, and she was adjust her direction to follow it.
She had no doubt that Apollo was in the same marketplace as she was. Running her hand through her long, blue-black spirally hair, Roxy sighed quietly. "Where oh where oh where iz Popo?" She sang to herself quietly, a delightful smirk tugging at her lips. "Where oh where oh where iz Popo, where oh where oh where iz Popo? Where could Popo be?" Being over a century old, Roxy was a bit off her rocker. She had her crazy side, but it was mixed with a sense of childish playfulness, and seductive mystique. She weaved in and out of people, moving with graceful fluidity.
And then she saw him.
Oh, how Roxy had missed that brown hair, and those chocolate eyes. His scent was so incredibly strong to her as she silently walking up behind him, making her existence virtually disappear, moving between other vampires. Walking up behind him, quieter than the dead of night, Roxy slipped her hands over his eyes, leaning in close to him, against his back. "Guess who?" She whispered softly into his ear, her soft lips gently brushing his skin. Roxy giggled quietly, kissing his earlobe affectionately. They had been good friends for so long, and then they had went separate ways; she went to italy, and he had gone to London.
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Post by Apollo White on Apr 2, 2010 14:04:11 GMT -7
"Hello hello baby you called i cant hear a thing,I have got no service in this club you say, say,What, what. what did you say hun you breakin up on me, [/color] sorry i can not hear you im kinda busy"[/color][/center] The smell of roxy, man was it getting stronger. It was as if she was getting closer and closer. Was he dreaming this whole time that she was around him. Apollo missed her so much, and he hoped that this smell wasnt just a fake. Or some kind of perfume in the store around him. He wanted to see her so much. He walked down the street some more, walking past some stores, and inhaled. The smell had vanished from his nose.
Its been so long, at least 100 years since they have seen each other. Back in the days when they were younger and still together, they would always go to the stores and hang out. Best friends for life. But until they decided to go their own ways, they had forgotten to write to each other and never tried to call, well thats what Apollo thought. Apollo was calling her a lot, but she never seemed to answer her phone. That made him sad because he missed her to much. She had taked a piece of his unbeating heart. She left footprints in his life, being his friend, and his sister. He felt that he could go to her for any problem, because she was always there.
As he stood there, looking for her, he got her smell again, and almost jumped and screamed when someone snuck up behind him and covered his eyes. "Guess who?" He blushed and felt the kiss on his ear lobe and giggles. He knew exactally who it was and he turned around in her hands, so he was looking at her and hugged her tightly. "Oh god Roxy!" he hugged her and didnt want to let go. He had missed her so much. Lets hope they dont get seperated again like they have before. Outfit
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Post by roxyhart on Apr 2, 2010 14:17:36 GMT -7
'CAUSE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WHENEVER YOU'RE NEAR OH BABY, YOU MAKE ME JUST WANNA YOU MAKE ME WANNA PIN YOU DOWN AND TEAR YOU APART
The moment of fear that went through Apollo's body made Roxy giggle. Silly boy. He should've known it was her. As he turned around in her arms and hugged her, Roxy laughed, sliding her arms gracefully around his neck and returning his hug, breathing in his scent fully.
Roxy had missed Apollo so ridiculously much. She had dropped her phone into the water when she had been on a boat once, and hadn't bothered to get another one. She'd tried sending letters to him, but by the time they got to where Apollo used to live, he had moved, and the letters had been returned to Roxy. Pulling back a little bit, with her arms still around his neck, Roxy looked at him, bringing up on hand to run her fingers through his hair, grinning. " 'Ow are you, Apollo?" She asked, her French accent present as always in her words.
Leaning her thin frame against him, Roxy smiled, looking over him again. Of course, he didn't look, dress, or smell any different. That's Apollo; consistent. She wondered where he had been, what he had been up to, and what had brought him to London. Of course, Roxy could ask him all this, but not all at once.
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Post by Apollo White on Apr 2, 2010 17:34:35 GMT -7
"Hello hello baby you called i cant hear a thing,I have got no service in this club you say, say,What, what. what did you say hun you breakin up on me, [/color] sorry i can not hear you im kinda busy"[/color][/center] Apollos sudden burst of joy and happiness came through and he cried a little bit into her shoulder. He cant believe that after all these years, they finally found eachother. It had been way too long. Its been way too long. And after hearing her voice now, she has changed a little bit. She carried a new accent with her, while Apollo didnt. But maybe the longer he stayed in london, he would pick it up, but then again, you have to pretty much be born in the place to catch onto the accent.
He pulled away from her and kissed her cheek softly and looked at her. "ive been good, roxy poxy, how have you been?" He grined, feeling her fingers move through his hair, knocking his hat off his head. Apollo sighed and picked it up and put it on roxy, and it looked much better on her then it did himself. Roxy, he missed their connections. Her long black hair, cute sence of style and lovely perfume made Apollo fall head over heals for her. Even though hes gay. His one and only girl crush has got to be roxy.
Apollo slid his hands down to her waist and pulled her body into his, giggling. "Now dont think that you found me means that you are going to try to trick me into sex like in highschool." Apollo remembered back in the days into highschool. They would go and drink the nights away until they got hammered, and when Apollos boyfriend Marco was with him, Roxy pretty much took Apollo and tricked him into thinking she was him. The next morning was so awkward. But now, thinking about it, made him giggle. Oh when will the good days come back? Now? Outfit
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Post by roxyhart on Apr 2, 2010 17:53:46 GMT -7
'CAUSE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WHENEVER YOU'RE NEAR OH BABY, YOU MAKE ME JUST WANNA YOU MAKE ME WANNA PIN YOU DOWN AND TEAR YOU APART
Feeling his tears on her shoulder made Roxy smile, and she gently kissed his head, rubbing his back soothingly. She kissed his cheek in return before kissing his lips softly. Roxy knew fully well that Apollo was gay. But that didn't mean she couldn't do whatever she wanted to him... right? Haha. They had always had a sort of verrrry friendly connection. They had hooked up a few times. Roxy didn't find it awkward at all, but he sure did. Whatever, that wasn't going to stop her from taking him home again.
She giggled as he put his hat on her head, and Roxy rested her arms around his neck comfortably, purring as he pulled her body up against his. "I've been good," she replied, brushing her thumb across the smooth skin of his jaw. His comment made Roxy laugh, a light, musical laugh that turned the heads of many male vampires that were around them, they looked for the source of the sound and gazed at Roxy for a few moments before continuing on with whatever they had been doing. She pouted playfully, resting her hands on his chest. "Awww, but Apopo..." Roxy whined, giving him her best puppy dog gaze. "Please?" She giggled again and couldn't resist but to plant another soft kiss on his lips; she hadn't seen him in tooo long.
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Post by Apollo White on Apr 2, 2010 18:23:39 GMT -7
"Hello hello baby you called i cant hear a thing,I have got no service in this club you say, say,What, what. what did you say hun you breakin up on me, [/color] sorry i can not hear you im kinda busy"[/color][/center] He smiled at her, feeling her fingers brush across his cheeks, brushing his tears away. Thats one thing that he loved about Roxy. She would always know what to do if he was upset or in a terrible mood just to make him feel better, but when Roxy moved in and kisses him on the lips, he blushed a little, and kinda backed away. He didnt want her kissing him just yet. He wants to catch up. He wants to know how life has been for her, and plus he doesnt want his chances with Squall to get ruined if he were to accidently to see that. Apollo loved roxy in all, but he didnt want her kissing him like that in public, or until hes ready to kiss her. He would more rather kiss boys at the moment.
But when Roxy heard that she couldnt do anything with him anymore just like that like sex, she frowned and begged in a small way. "Please?" He giggles and kissed her forehead softly. "Roxy, no....im sorry but i love you, but not that way....im sorry" He giggled and took out his new cologne and opened it and showed it to roxy. Letting her see some of the old memories back from when they were kids. He would always buy cologne with her, but today he bought it without her, so he is giving it to her to hold onto to make it seem like she was there the whole time.
The darkness of night was still in full glow of the moonlight and the night was young. They still had many hours left to talk and walk around with each other, which Apollo planned on doing. He has to tell her all about this Squall guy he just met. He was falling head ovr heals for him, but the fact that he said he could feed off him, well that didnt sit well with Apollo. Hes just going to have to let Squall know that. Outfit
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Post by roxyhart on Apr 10, 2010 13:26:41 GMT -7
'CAUSE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WHENEVER YOU'RE NEAR OH BABY, YOU MAKE ME JUST WANNA YOU MAKE ME WANNA PIN YOU DOWN AND TEAR YOU APART
Roxy felt the blush crawl up Apollo's cheeks as she kissed him, and it made her giggle. Apollo had always been like her little brother; she was older than him. A smile pulled at her lips and Roxy leaned up against Apollo, sliding her arms around his waist and resting her head on his shoulder.
Another smile pulled at her lips when Apollo kissed her forehead. She laughed at his comment. "Roxy, no....im sorry but i love you, but not that way....im sorry." Watching curiously as Apollo reached into a bag, her stomach flipped as she saw the familiar bottle of cologne in his hand. She hadn't seen that in sooo long. Roxy moved one of her arms so it wasn't around him anymore, keeping the other there comfortably, and held out her hand to hold it as Apollo handed it to her. She ran her thumb over the front of it, remembering all the times she had gone shopping with Apollo and they had bought this very cologne.
Looking back up at him, Roxy gave him a charming smile and stood on her tiptoes, kissing his cheek before handing him back his cologne. "D'you wanna come back to my apartment? We can talk and stuffff. And you can see Lucy!" Lucy was Roxy's black cat, with bright green eyes. Of course, over 183 years, she hadn't been able to keep one cat alive. When she had been younger and more uncontrollable, Roxy had killed several of her cats, trying to turn them, but they just died instead. Each and every time Roxy's cat died, or ran away and didn't come back, she simply got another black cat, naming it Lucy. Truthfully, if Roxy's mind ever allowed her to think that the numerous cats she'd had over the years weren't the same exact, single cat, she would probably have a complete mental breakdown. Yeah, she was crazy. And Apollo knew it.
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