_leatherbound (_leatherbound) wrote in 4bidden, @ 2014-07-08 21:52:00 |
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Entry tags: | #week: 1, &day: sunday, *character: seifer almasy (dropped), *character: zell dincht (dropped), @location: driving, ~thread: complete |
Who: Zell & Seifer
Where: On the road to Zell Dincht's house
When: Week 1. Sunday. Late Evening.
Rating: To be decided (But will have course language.)
Status: Closed, Completed
Seifer still couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that that little shit had gone and bid on him. Repeatedly. His mind just flat out refused to process it even as he was shoved from behind by one of the two guards there to escort him from the Auction House to said little shit.
He dragged his feet along as they shoved and shot back with an elbow to one but got a club to the shoulder for his efforts by the other and on this went almost the entire walk there as the sounds of the auction echoed along behind them as they walked. He guessed either they were eager to be rid of him or that dumb punk was to leave.
God this was going to be a nightmare. "Fucking goddamn joke.." He grumbled once more in disbelief at how insane the notion was that not only had he been bought but bought by the same stupid kid he'd sucker punched only a few hours ago. So one could imagine just how thrilled he was when they emerged from the building to find a town car there, idling and waiting for him. "God..damn...Fucking hell." Seifer cursed repeatedly under his breath as the reality of the situation started to sink in.
One of the two guards, Dumbo or Jumbo, he wasn't sure which one he'd dubbed what, opened the door and barked for him to get in which just made Seifer glare. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. Don't get your panties in a twist there, Harriett." He answered in a flat tone before, and with great reluctance, climbing into the back seat of the luxury car.
"Does your mother know your spending your allowance on toy cars and bad investments?" Seifer asked as he was once again faced with the blond werecheetah he'd been so certain he'd never have to see again. "And she even packed you a lunch. Aw. How sweet." He then added as he noted the slightly wrinkled paper bag placed on Zell's lap as he sat.