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Tweak says, "I feel so pretty..."

Gin Weasley (chasing_gin) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-08-08 21:28:00

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ayla, cassie ainsworth, clark kent, complete, daisuke jigen, day 10, elminster aumar, faith lehane, gabrielle, ginny weasley, giselle, haruka tenoh, hurricane party, kadaj, katara, legolas greenleaf, max evans, michiru kaioh, rogue darkholme, rose tyler, sailor neptune, sailor uranus, scott evil, seeley booth, sonya blade, susan pevensie, temperance brennan, the doctor, xena

Hurricane Party!
Who: Ginny and the other residents of the resort
What: Hurricane Party!
When: Day 10, around 7 PM.
Where: The White Sands Resort Bar and Club
Rating: PG? I don't know what crazy shenanigans are going to occur.
Status: In progress.

Ginny hated being stuck indoors.

She almost literally been trying to climb the walls in her frustration when she'd decided to throw a hurricane party. She hadn't met many of the residents, and figured if there was anyone else as irritated at being stuck inside then they'd appreciate the change of scenery. It'd also give people a chance to mingle and meet. She wondered if there were others from her world here besides Tonks.

The planet had been most accomodating to her ideas. The club was currently themed for a luau, and small lanterns shed a soft glow over numerous smaller groupings of tables as well as over the dance floor and bar. She hadn't been sure what the other residents might eat, so she'd asked for a large selection of snacks. The bar was well-stocked as well. She didn't recognize all of the things stocked, but she did notice a bottle of Firewhiskey and what appeared to be butterbeer.

Now all this party needed was people. Maybe she'd get to see Max again.

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alien_max
2008-08-25 11:32 am UTC (link)

Max laughed too when Ayla laughed at his imitation of the Neanderthal…he had meant for her to laugh. How could this incredibly hot girl think she was ugly?, Max wondered, shaking his head, Especially compared to a bunch of hairy, heavy-browed, ape-like Neanderthal!. When Ayla told Max that </b>he</b> was beautiful, he laughed again, “Well, I don’t know if I’m beautiful or not”, he grinned, “…but thanks”.

Ayla presented her finger for a dollop of the much treasured and loved Tabasco sauce and Max, knowing how most humans reacted to it, gave her the tiniest drop that he could manage. He watched expectantly as her finger went to her lips and then grinned when her eyes blared wide like she had sat down on a cactus. The poor girl started fanning her mouth and almost drank her whole glass of water…all over just about a pea-sized amount of Tabasco sauce. “It’s an acquired taste”, Max explained, with a grin as he added more to his root beer.

Never in his whole life had Max felt so free to be a teenaged boy and not an alien hiding from the FBI, Sheriff’s Department, U.S. Military, etc. In Roswell, all of his time was spent worrying about everything he did and everything Michael and Isabel did and trying to find out who they were without arousing suspicion, that he didn’t have any time for socializing. His first date…his first girl was Liz…and that had caused a real uproar within his small group. The others, Michael and Isabel, were furious that he had used his powers so openly when he saved her…but he had felt something for her from afar. Then, when she asked about the silver handprint, before it faded, he had confided in her about who he really was. He had saved her life and then put his life in her hands. Max sighed deeply…here, on this planet, he could openly be an alien boy…he could use his powers…there were so many girls…and they seemed to like him. He smiled at Ayla. She was so beautiful and he wanted to kiss her so badly, but would that be fair to…

GINNY!, looking over Ayla’s shoulder, Max saw Ginny speaking to another girl with long brown hair. If she saw him here with such a sexy, blonde girl…she would never understand!

“Ayla”, Max began softly, “I have really enjoyed talking to you and I want to see you again, okay?”, he looked into her impossibly blue eyes, “Right now, I have to go over there because I have to see a girl that is maybe my new girlfriend or something like that, because we did a lot of kissing a few days ago”, he shook his head, “ummm…you don’t want to hear that…anyway, if she sees me with such a pretty girl, she might get jealous and who knows what may happen!”, he gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, watching to make sure that Ginny wasn’t looking, “I’m in room A211 if you ever want company for anything!”.

Max hurriedly rushed away from Ayla and stood near the area where Ginny was talking to the brown-haired girl: he was feeling like the little boy who had been caught with both hands in the cookie jar.

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