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@addictedxto
Jay dropped the last log on to the pile and stuffed the dry grass underneath it, pulling his lighter from his pocket and setting it alight, giving it a quick blow to get it started.
Then he sat back in the sand, looking out over the ocean, and took a can from his six-pack. “What a beautiful night.”
@covairecitystarters
Another night, another party. Not that Kisa minds, of course. As a nocturnal creature, thriving in the night is what she does best. The parties and the drinks keeps her awake and the lustful patrons keep her alert for a good time.
She stood off to the side, fixing her lipstick without a care of who may be watching. Instead, she only glanced out of her peripheral to anyone that happened to be looking at her. Once she was done, she closes her compact mirror and makes eye contact.
"If you're wondering what these lips can do, you'll have to actually speak up and ask." She says with a coy smile on her face.
Jay enjoyed his life, the parties, the work outs, he generally just liked to have fun, and of course, he liked the sex. He was pretty much after sex every time he went to a club, why else bother when you can go to a bar or drink at home? He also wasn’t ashamed of it. He knew he was young and naive, but he was who he was, and anyone that didn’t like that, wasn’t worth his time.
He spotted her and smiled, taking a sip of his beer as he watched her powder her nose, or whatever they call it.
“I was waiting till it felt like the right time.” The young wolf replied with a smile and rose his eyebrows “What’s their favourite thing to do?” he asked and bit at his lip “Cause i’d love to taste them.”
Working Out
Víbora feels a little bit ashamed of herself, as she feels that she should be. She's back on Covaire campus for the start of the new semester and can't believe she's already lost. Not only is the campus not that big to begin with, seeing how it's just an island, but she's been there the last year. Not being able to get to where she wants to go should be inexcusable.
Yet here she was, turned around for about 30 minutes, just trying to get from her dorm to the gym, but somehow ending up in front of the Studio. With her bag slung over her shoulder, she looks around and then approached the first person she sees. "I'm sorry to bother you, but somehow, I got myself lost. Have you seen where the gym is?"
Have you seen the gym? She has asked the right person, as Jay was a frequent gym goer, he even liked her body, so she clearly liked to work out too. Jay smiled and nodded “Yeah, you a newbie?” he asked and smiled “I kept getting lost Freshman year too!”
"I'm not really new, I was here last year." She says with a bit of a sheepish grin but relaxes a bit. "It seems my brain flushed out my memory of the layout over break so I keep walking to the wrong place. I'd really appreciate you helping me out." She says and looks him over. He looks almost like he could still be a Freshman, but she could never judge someone for looking youthful.
bitemychains:
“I’m not really new, I was here last year.” She says with a bit of a sheepish grin but relaxes a bit. “It seems my brain flushed out my memory of the layout over break so I keep walking to the wrong place. I’d really appreciate you helping me out.” She says and looks him over. He looks almost like he could still be a Freshman, but she could never judge someone for looking youthful.
“Oh yeah?” he asked and chuckled “I’ll show you!” he said and smiled to the other student, shrugging “I mean, if you want? I don’t have anything better to do anyway.” he chuckled.
Saturday Campus
itsameliapike:
Emma was in her own world of racing when the ball zoomed in front of her path. She screeched to a halt and squealed a little in surprise. Amelia jogged up as she saw what happened and looked to the young guy, “Thanks I made her,” Amelia joked, “And don’t worry about it, no harm done. She needs to learn to be looking around her too,” Amelia said kicking the ball between her feet before gently kicking it back to him, “I don’t think we have met before. I’m Amelia. That was my daughter Emma,”
Jay smiled at the woman as she said she made the girl, and he nodded “Spacial awareness is always a good thing to have.” he chuckled, then caught the ball with his foot and smiled “Amelia? Nice to meet you, I’m Jay.”
Shrugging he glanced at her and vaguely recognized her “I’m taking Film and Media, and I’ve seen you around. Though you’re clearly not a student.”
Working Out
Víbora feels a little bit ashamed of herself, as she feels that she should be. She's back on Covaire campus for the start of the new semester and can't believe she's already lost. Not only is the campus not that big to begin with, seeing how it's just an island, but she's been there the last year. Not being able to get to where she wants to go should be inexcusable.
Yet here she was, turned around for about 30 minutes, just trying to get from her dorm to the gym, but somehow ending up in front of the Studio. With her bag slung over her shoulder, she looks around and then approached the first person she sees. "I'm sorry to bother you, but somehow, I got myself lost. Have you seen where the gym is?"
Have you seen the gym? She has asked the right person, as Jay was a frequent gym goer, he even liked her body, so she clearly liked to work out too. Jay smiled and nodded “Yeah, you a newbie?” he asked and smiled “I kept getting lost Freshman year too!”
Saturday Campus
“Em! Not too far,” Amelia calls walking along the campus pavement. With it being a rather nice Saturday, she had decided to let her three-year-old daughter ride her tricycle around on the calmer campus. Most days the young mom would try to keep her at her side, but the weekend typically lessened the number of people out and about. “Wait for me there, Emma,” She called watching the little girl come to a stop at a junction of walkways and buildings.
“Mommy, which way?” Emma yelled back as Amelia began to catch up. The little huffed as her mother didn’t answer her.
“See? You don’t even know where to go, so why the rush,” Amelia teased getting closer to her, “Go, the sitting benches outside the library. The big field,” she says once at her side. The little girl takes off ahead, she is all too excited to ride her new tricycle around on the large lawn in front of her mom’s ‘favorite building’. Sitting at the outdoor table, Amelia takes out her laptop and notebooks. “What is the rule, Munchkin?” She yells out looking to see her daughter.
“Only where mommy can see me,” Emma yells back happily riding her toy without care all the while her mother began planning out her weekly lessons for the Introduction to World History class.
Jay was having a kick about on the field. The weekends were always the best part about University, free time. He wasn’t paying much attention to anyone else, only the ball and the fun he was having.
It wasn’t till he shot the ball over the path and saw it nearly hit a little girl that he even noticed there were people walking by. He ran to go and grab the ball, and quickly smiled to the little girl “That was close, I don’t think either of us were looking huh?” he asked and glanced up to the mother walking a little while behind “Cute girl. Sorry, wasn’t looking at what I was doing!”
Jay Mahone | 23 | Student of Media and Film Studies
Coming from a rich American family in California, Jay went to a private school until he was 14, when he kicked up a fuss about wanting to experience ‘real life’. Being the only child, they gave in and Jay moved to a public school where he excelled in everything psychical, but wasn’t all that competent when it came to maths or science.
Jay has always been more about the experience of schooling than the learning. Much t the disappointment of his family. A typical jock in many respects. He was always one for the ladies, and had his toes dipped in a few different sports, lacrosse, football and soccer. He just missed out on a scholarship to some asshole nerd that always got the grades but couldn’t afford the fees.
Needless to say, his parent’s weren’t happy. They wanted their boy to have the best start in life and the best education, so they paid for him to attend Covaire University. Naturally, he wanted the party scene, and not the education, so when it came to applying for courses, he choose one’s he thought would be easy.
A. WHY IS IT IMPORTANT OR NOT, FOR YOUR CHARACTER TO EXPRESS THEMSELVES THROUGH CLOTHES, AND HOW DOES IT AFFECT THEIR PERCEPTION OF OTHERS? For Jay, it’s not really about the clothes, sure he likes to have a bit of flare, but it’s about being comfortable, especially as he likes to be physical. He never really judges anyone by what they wear, and just presumes they wont either.
B. DESCRIBE THE OUTFIT. Style isn’t really what he goes for. He’ll pick expensive brands because he can, but he goes for what he thinks is cool. Jeans with turn ups on the bottom, trainers or sneakers, a posh watch, but mostly just hoodies and plain t-shirts.
C. WHY DO THEY LIKE IT AND FOR WHAT OCCASION WOULD THEY WEAR IT? Every time he leaves the house he’s casual, he owns one suit he wears for special occasions, a blazer for posh dinners or to impress, but that’s about it. He likes to feel comfortable, and it makes him feel comfortable in himself.
onyourkneesgrace:
Grace dusted off little bits of concrete and dust from his shirt and hair, giving him a slight shrug, “I’m not sure.. honestly.” It had to have been, right? The streets hadn’t been this quiet in days. “I think so. I’m alright.. yeah. Are you bleeding anywhere? Do you need some water?”
He hoped that was the end of it, but Jay knew better than to think so positive when it came to wars, especially ones driven by the hatred of hunters. When she asked if he was bleeding, he shrugged and rubbed his head again “I was, I think, but I’m healing. Though a glass of water would be great.” he smiled. “Did you get hurt at all?”
madeoflines:
“I think I’ll see if my apartment is still standing.” If it wasn’t, she’d likely have to see what it would take to get into Le Bordel – there was no way she could afford to keep paying rent and fix a destroyed apartment, though she was certain a case could be made for the city to fix it for her. It’s not like she raised an army of demons. “You really think many people are gonna be working out right now?”
“And if not? Le Bordel till it’s rebuilt?” he asked and shrugged “I bet they won’t give you a discount if it does come to that.” Jay knew that Le Bordel was more expensive than some apartments, but they offered safety and security in exchange, but it wasn’t a home.
“You’d be surprised, we were turning people away this morning.” he said and smiled “But no, I meant it needs a few repairs.” he shrugged.
bitemychains:
She walked with him with no complaint. It actually feels nice and exciting to deviate from the monotonous routine of going to work then going back to prison day in and day out. She hasn’t seen much of Covaire so any new location gives her a bit of thrill, even if she was being technically rented out.
“You don’t look that young, babe. I’ve just met some people that have their house as dry as the prohibition.” She shrugs but brightens up a bit at how he was basically giving her free reign of not only alcohol, but also sweets. “We don’t get much of any indulgences unless we are favored by the guards in some degree.” She says her eyes flicker back to her guard. How many times had she been on her knees or back for him to get something out of it, she had no idea.
She briefly waves at the guard in passing as Jay lets her into his place. She looks around and the place looked comfortable enough but she can’t help but to frown for a brief moment before it disappears. She wishes she had her own place with her own food and own freedom. She didn’t think today would be the day she would envy her possibly one time lover. She sheds off her robe and drops it to the floor before sitting on the couch with her feet propped up, giving Jay a salacious look. “What first? I’m all yours. For the time being, at least.”
Jay couldn’t imagine a house without alcohol. Even if you didn’t drink, it seemed polite to have some on the shelves to offer others. Thank God he wasn’t one of those weird people though, and it seemed she was glad of it too as he seemed to smile at his offer of indulgence. He could only imagine what life was like in the Chateau, but he had his cupboards full and he didn’t mind if she decided to raid them and leave them bare, he’d just have to stock up again. “Then you should hide some at Naughty Covaire.” he said and smirked to the guard, giving him a shrug “Just one or two.”
He didn’t mind letting her have free reign of the house, he wasn’t just going to get down to business, though he was letting his eyes rake over her body and imagining all sorts of things. Those thoughts only increased when she slipped off her robe and perched herself on his couch in a rather suggestive pose. He clears his throat as she speaks “Well I was going to offer food first, but with you looking like that... How about I pour us a drink and we take it to bed?”
jvcvrusc:
“Well, managers could still be bad.. or good. I don’t think the requirement is to train clients but to manage the place, no?” She laughed, “It’s just a bonus that you’re a qualified trainer.” DJ was teasing, never thinking that the man lacked in the department. “As you said, first lesson’s free so I have nothing to lose. When are you free?” She asked because she didn’t want to be rude and assume that he had nothing else to do.
Not to mention, she wasn’t exactly dressed to be working out at a gym either. While she had decided to keep her attire casual with a tshirt and sneakers, jeans couldn’t possibly be acceptable. “I have to go invest in some gym shorts or something if this is actually happening.”
“I’m not a stand at the back and let others work kind of guy.” he said and he smiled at her “It is, but I like to be hands on.” e said and smiled as she said his qualifications were a bonus. Jay grinned when she asked when he was free and shrugged “You know what, I think I’m free tonight if you want to jump straight in.”
It may have been sooner than she was thinking but he didn’t mind if she declined, it was a little short notice. “If not, maybe we could do it Tuesday or Wednesday?” he smiled “I’m sure we can work it out.”
Check Up Time | Jay & Yael
@yael-aydin
Jay was stood outside the hospital, leaning against the wall as he watched people come and go. Shift change, it was always the fun part when he was waiting for Yael. He grinned when he saw her leaving work and jogged over, starting to walk with her. “Hey Doc, I think I’m coming down with a cold. I need a physical.” he smirked and paused “Do Wolves even get colds? I haven’t been ill since I was human.”
jvcvrusc:
“Does your facility have that first free trial run?” She joked - maybe. “Perhaps if my first session goes well, I might just sign up to continue.” A smirk tugged her lips, “Are you a good trainer though? I can’t have my time wasted if you aren’t.” She doubt that he was a terrible trainer but DJ couldn’t help but tease the young man.
“Well in that case, how can I refuse. Try before you buy sounds like a plan. First lesson’s free.” He smiled, knowing Dexter, the Gym’s owner, would do the same thing. It was built to help people, back when the city had slaves, it was to try and give them a more equal footing for the arena’s that the Alpha’s held.
Jay chuckled at her question “You heard the part where I said I’m the manager right?” he asked and nodded “I won’t say I’m the best, I’m not, not by a long shot, but I know the techniques, I’m a qualified trainer.” he smiled “Besides, if the first lesson’s free, what do you have to lose?”
madeoflines:
“Thank you for your kindness, but I’m okay.” She offered what she hoped was a reassuring smile before using the tree as leverage to push herself up and off the ground. “I know how to survive in this city, but I prefer the fly under the radar method.”
“Well if you change your mind, I’ll be at the Gym all day.” Making repairs and keeping the place running, he couldn’t quite afford to close it, even with the damage it had taken. “Good choice.” he smiled, hoping to be friendly. “You got hours of this left? Due a break soon?”
bitemychains:
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Víbora grabbed a rather thin and short silk robe and pulled it on to cover up her 'outfit’ of just lingerie and walked out to follow him. Even when dancing half naked in a window for her livelihood, she still has some decency while walking the streets. She didn’t even pay much attention to her guard following silently as she stepped out of the shop.
“You wouldn’t happen to have some alcohol at your place, would you? I don’t have to be drunk or anything, I just miss the taste.” If there was anything she hated most about being a prisoner, it’s the lack of a Happy Hour.
She looked good, Jay couldn’t deny it, couldn’t help is eyes sneaking glances as they walked either. He didn’t live for, not far from the gym he managed. He liked to be close by in case of emergencies. It would only take a few minutes, so her guard wouldn’t get frustrated having to walk her through town.
When she asked about alcohol he laughed “How long do I actually look?” he asked, looking to her with a smile “Pick your poison, I have a selection, though I’m more of a beer man myself.” he smiled and snorted “I bet you don’t get much indulgence in the Chateau at all huh?” Jay shrugged “Chocolate and strawberries in the fridge too if you fancy a treat.” Mostly because he had a sweet tooth, and because he liked to be prepared for when company came around.
When they reached the block of flats he pulled out his keys and the young wolf stepped aside to let her in first, glancing to her guard “I’ll have her bring you down a beer when we’re done.” he chuckled and headed in “Make yourself at home hot-stuff.”
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