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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on May 19, 2009 22:57:38 GMT
Tamika smiled. "Dearest, although I appreciate your feelings, you don't have to see them everyday. You don't have to see them ever actually... Hmm..." She went off on a thought, wondering just what she considered to be normal thanks to spiritual abilities that other people would consider to be the weirdest thing ever.
She gave a happy clap when Jet told her to go ahead with the ectoplasm, and she had a guess that he wouldn't know what she was talking about. She closed her eyes and started to concentrate deeply, putting herself into a trance state. After a few minutes, a mucus like substance started to come out of her nose and mouth. When there was enough of the substance, it took shape as a misty old man. Had she have been in a right state, Tamika would have recognised this spirit as that of an old garden assitant at the school. A couple of minutes later, the ectoplasm figure was gone. Shortly after this, Tamika's eyes fluttered open and she shook her head a little. "Awesome, right?" She asked Jet with a smile, coughing a little. |
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Post by Jethro Foster on May 19, 2009 23:04:10 GMT
Jet watched in amazement as a figure of an old man started to form from the stuff that came out of her nose and mouth...ectoplasm. He looked to his girlfriend who had her eyes closed and pure concentration on her face and looked back to the ectoman. It was cool in one sense and disgusting in another. He had the strange sense to reach out and touch it.
The man disappeared and Tammy was back to normal, "Awesome, right?"
Awesome...yes, "Yeah, it's rather awesome. What would happen if you touched the ectoplasm though?"
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on May 19, 2009 23:13:26 GMT
Tamika stared at Jet, and in a serious tone told him, "I'd mess you up, that's what would happen." She thought for a few moments, and then came to a conclusion of what would happen. "Nothing. Well, you might get some residue on your fingers, but other than that it would just slip through your fingers and continue with the manifestation..." That sounded really gross when she said it, much worse than the way it sounded when the sentence was forming. |
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Post by Jethro Foster on May 19, 2009 23:17:28 GMT
"Cool." he lay back and gazed at nothing in particular. He was tired and comfortable...he thought he might sleep out here. Would Tamika though? Ask her. he argued about it in his head for a few minutes.
"Tamika? What would you say to sleeping outdoors tonight?" he stroked her back and then sat up and started to give her a back massage, "You're quite tense," he noted.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on May 19, 2009 23:35:40 GMT
"Hmm, I would say no frickin' way. Not when I have a delightful bed just inside." She had to admit though, if he promised to keep giving her a back massage she would happily agree. Tamika had to laugh when Jet told her she was tense. "I'm a teenage girl, being tense is our main activity," she joked. She turned round so she was facing Jet and asked him a question that may have seemed a little odd. "Jet, what's America like?" |
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Post by Jethro Foster on May 19, 2009 23:40:24 GMT
"Nothin' special really. It's populated, noisey and there are loads of things you can do over there that you can do anywhere else. The only thing they have which they don't here is Starbucks." he grumbled the last part. He missed Starbucks.
"Ryan would hate it here. He's addicted to the place. Oh! and they also have IHOP's over there. They have to be my favourite thing in the whole world."
He smiled. Bed seemed like a really good idea to him right now.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on May 19, 2009 23:45:59 GMT
Tamika replied with a soft, 'oh, awesome'. She didn't want to admit that she wasn't overly familiar with Starbuck's, but her lack of knowledge came to a peak when Jet mentioned an 'IHOP'. Her face went blank and she tried to decifer what exactly he was on about, but eventually she just had to ask, "Uh, what's an IHOP?" Tamika felt pretty odd now, she always knew that she and Jet came from different backgrounds and all that, but no their worlds seemed to get even further apart with his description. |
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Post by Jethro Foster on May 19, 2009 23:59:33 GMT
Jet was amazed.
Absolutely.
Freaking.
Amazed.
He thought everyone knew what and IHOP was.
He lauged a bit before answering, "It's abbreviated for International House Of Pancakes. It's the most amazing place ever, if you ever come to America I'm taking to you to one."
He stared at her. He glanced at his watch. He needed to get up early tomorrow.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on May 20, 2009 17:31:48 GMT
"Oh... Delightful..." She mumbled. Tamika felt kind of like an idiot for not knowing. She tried for a few seconds to think if they had something like that, but the most she could come up with was Shinok, and even that wasn't alike for she was sure in America they didn't serve home-made vodka. "Yeah, I'll have to check it out if I ever go over there." She noticed Jet glancing at his watch and the hint of tiredness in his face. "We should be heading back in, you look tired hon." |
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Post by Jethro Foster on May 20, 2009 21:41:54 GMT
"I am shattered." he admitted, "But I couldn't be arsed movin'" he snorted and close his eyes, "You can go in if you want to love, I'm probably going to crash out here...I'm that tired." yawning he opened one eye for a moment to look at her then closed it and took her hand in his and started to do circles on the back of her hand with his thumb.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on May 20, 2009 22:31:16 GMT
Tamika had a torn facial expression. She didn't want to leave Jet outside on his own, but on the other hand she wanted to go to her bed, and needed to put her phone on charge. She shuffled over on so she was a little closer to Jet. "If you're sure... I feel really bad leaving you along though..." She leant down and gave him a kiss, before standing on her knees and poking Jet in the stomach, "If you need me or anything, just gimme a text." |
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Post by Jethro Foster on May 20, 2009 22:34:58 GMT
"Alrighty then, I will," he smiled.
He didn't exactly want Tamika to leave him. I probably should got with her... and he made up his mind. He jumped up and put his arm around her waist again.
"May a gentleman be able to escort a Lady?" he asked in a posh accent and smiled his most charmin smile. He waited for an answer before he would start walking with her.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on May 22, 2009 22:16:10 GMT
Tamika raised an eyebrow at Jet, and then teased him, "And what happened to be too tired to get up? Not that I'm saying no of course." Well, she wasn't exactly saying yes either, she didn't want him to move if he was tired, and she liked wandering around the school in the dark at lone, it was amusing to see who she would encounter from the other world. Though she wasn't saying no, as she enjoyed spending time with her boyfriend. She leant into him again with her head on his shoulder and started to walk into the building. "Up early tomorrow?" |
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Post by Jethro Foster on May 27, 2009 18:59:42 GMT
"Not if I can help it."
He rubbed his hand up and down her arm hoping the friction would heat her cold skin up a bit. He was cold himself. Orchid was so damñ cold and he wasn't warming to it kindly. He'd been here for a few years now and still couldn't get used to the weather. He missed America quite terribly.
"Hmm.."
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on May 27, 2009 22:36:31 GMT
Tamika felt the cold radiating off of Jet's general self, and so she decided to do her good deed for the evening. She heated her skin up, hoping it would spread to her boyfriend and stop him from being quite so chilly. A smile played on her lips as she wondered how Jet would do back in her home, especially in the winter. He probably wouldn't appreciate the -16°C temperatures of Arkhangelsk like she did, but it could be an amusing experiment.
She stifled a yawn as they walked, not really wanting to be tired for some reason. She was trying to get used to sleeping less so she could try and contact Owlie's spirit if he was about. Funnily enough, it wasn't really going too well. As they walked through the school, Tamika noticed most of the lights were off. "Is it really that late?" She asked, surprise in her tone. |
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