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[katie;]

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((hello new person!))

"Good." He narrowed his eyes slightly at Antonio's last few words. "Fine," he whispered. "So, you're big on dancing, right?" he asked a louder.

[EllaAniMine]

"Oh, not as much since the end of our dancing career. Ah!, but the skills have proved useful in attracting attention from las mujeres." Antonio gave Matta look that said, 'you know what I mean.' "But, I'm sure Ella has had the same experience."

"No... No I have not." Ella cut it. "I get that everyone in Spain dances the flamenco and takes afternoon siestas, but here, the ability for a girl to dance is almost useless. And, you know, fortunately I didn't have to drag Matt kicking and screaming... He kind of just, rolled over for me." Ella giggled and poked Matt in the chest. "Like a good little polar bear." The whole thing earned a badly concealed snort of laughter from Antonio. "Well, you boys talk, I just have to run a brush through my hair." So she stepped toward the bathroom.

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"Little, eh?" Matt said indignantly, feigning being hurt by her comment. He turned to Antonio. "So, what did you want?"

[Zoe-Underland]

Zoe blinked as she opened her apartment door "Allen?" She said softly. Warily staring at the male.

[EllaAniMine]

Antonio threw an arm around Matt's shoulders and looked very serious. "Listen amigo... You are under the impression that Ella is sweet... Cute... Sí? She smiles cutely, flips her hair and flits around stunningly..." Antonio tried his best impression imitating all of these attributes, even going so far as to batt his eyelashes at Matt. It was dropped as his face fell and he regained his serious tone. "But she is not. Oh no~. Ella... Is a true vixen. In every definition of the word- well, maybe not every definition, but most definitions. What I mean to say, is this..." Antonio got very close and stared Matt in the eyes. "I've seen it. It's such a ferral, almost primal look. That is when she goes in for the kill. One shot. Straight through the heart." He groaned a clutched his chest as though he had been wounded. He staggered back. "And just when you think can't go on any farther..." He suddenly leapt toward Matt and pointed at him with a confidant smirk. "She ropes you right back in. Oh, she knows what she wants, and she with push you far past any limit you set. Her thirst for it is unquenchable." He relaxed and leaned against the wall. "But... All of that will make you a very... VERY happy man."

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[Hello~]

Blanca was in the store, no one bought her yet. Maybe because she was looking a little childish? But she wasn't a kid, she was very mature. If someone would ask seller they would know it. It's just that this apperanse fits her. Well, there was always a chance someone will but her one day and will be able to see her personality.

[because it's good to write a post about... nothing XD *at least she started RPing*]

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Matt snorted at first, then looked a bit confused. "Well, trust me, she's already done that. I've seen my fair share of her yelling, trust me, eh."

[EllaAniMine]

"That is not quite what I am talking about..." Antonio laughed. "Not anger. Not toughness. Passion. True, unbridled, passion. You might even say... L**t." The Spaniard relaxed, pressed against the wall. "It's like mi Abuela always said to me, 'that young woman will need one h*ll of a man to keep her classy. Because once she gets her hands on him... She won't let go.' Or... As people more often say, 'lady in the streets...' Well, I'm sure you can finish the phrase."

Ella opened the door and smiled a lovely smile at the tow of them. "I take it everything went well?"

[LyingLastBreath]

((Learning English, ah? What's your first language~?
And I'll make someone to buy her, if you'd like. You can choose the gender if you'd like^-^))

Feliciano watched her for a moment longer, not in any sort of creepy way, he was just realizing how pretty she was. The Northern Italian did finally turn away and laid down, facing the opposite direction. From that point he went to sleep. Or turned off, whatever it was these hetaloids do when it's time to recharge.

"So, ive been called into work." She said. Mikaela showed fran cis the message on her phone. "A bot named zoe has had a recent rewiring. I have to check up on her."

"Hmm?" Asked Francis, not quite understanding what that all meant, "Je ne comprends pas? What are you talking about?" He asked with the slight tilt of his head, looking up finally from his wine glass.