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Re: The Kitchen/Dining Room
By: Renegade Date: October 29, 2013, 1:34 pm
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Jasper didn't understand why Aoife saw herself as "undatable. It
was true, the house was full of beautiful women. He hadn't even
seen them all yet! But there was something different about
her... Something she didn't give herself credit for. It showed
when she placed her hand on his arm, giving him an almost
instant wave of relaxation. He smiled to the woman and put his
phone away. There was no way he would let anyone stop him from
enjoying himself. She was cute. The way she tried and so
horribly failed to hide her emotions. it was funny, with a
camera in front of her, she was an expert at it! one of the
greats! "Don't want to talk about it, eh?" He could respect that
decision. But just as she handed him the book, his phone went
off again! He was going to strangle that chick! But when he
looked at his phone, a baby blue appeared in his eyes instead of
red. "Looks like it's time for my first interview." He said. He
took the woman's hand, and whispered something into her palm,
and when he released it, his cell phone number had mysteriously
appeared on her skin. "Call me in a little while." He said,
winking to the woman before heading off to his interview.
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Re: The Kitchen/Dining Room
By: Scout Date: October 29, 2013, 3:54 pm
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Aoife rose an eyebrow when Jasper got up, claiming to be needed
for an interview. It took her a second to realize that
interviews were part of the whole experience - a detail she
hadn't paid any mind to when given information about this. She
nodded her head at him and watched him leave, her hand still
warm and tingling from his breath. Her hand opened to reveal its
palm. Immediately Aoife's eyebrows furrowed, wondering exactly
how he had managed that. Another one of his 'talents' she
assumed. After the initial confusion, warmth spread through
Aoife like fire. He had given her his number and told her to
call him later! Teeth captured a plump lip to hold back the
smile forming. No. She wouldn't allow herself to be giddy over
such a thing. Instead she committed the number to memory and
wondered if it would wash off her hand.
Now that Jasper was gone, Aoife finished her breakfast in
silence; as she ate she thought about his interview. What
questions were being asked? Pink colored her cheeks. Hopefully
she wouldn't be brought up in any of his questions, and vice
versa. They were friends, that's all. Still, there was a small
voice in the back of her head disagreeing.
Wrinkling her face, she got up and placed her empty plate in the
sink, deciding she would do the dishes later since most of them
seemed to be from the morning and last night. Next, she grabbed
Jasper's mostly clean plate and scraped what was left in the
garbage before putting it in the sink on top of her own. About
fifteen minutes had passed since Jasper left, and he wasn't back
yet so she moseyed her way back to her room, figuring she could
read some of the book she started the other day.
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Re: The Kitchen/Dining Room
By: Sachiel Date: October 31, 2013, 1:27 am
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Sachiel was surprised to find Kaylee already in the kitchen when
he arrived. "Morning sunshine!" He said with a smile, now
wishing he had returned to his room to change out of his sweaty
workout clothes. He made his way over to the sink, and washed
his hands before going into the freezer. His eyes grazed the
clock as he did so. "11:15..." He said to no one in particular.
It was lunch time already! Kaylee must have already known this,
as she was eating... corn?
"I have an idea." He said, grabbing a few things out of the
freezer and placing them under warm running water. "Is that
going to be enough for you, Kaylee? I can make enough for you
too." While the meat was thawing in the sink, he gathered Some
things from the fridge. Onions, peppers... He saw a few
mushrooms, but left them where they were, grabbing a few small
potatoes instead. He cut the veggies up, and seasoned them with
Garlic and black pepper before throwing them in a pan with just
a bit of oil, which he heated on medium. While the veggies were
sauteing, he grabbed the skinless chicken breasts and steak
cutlets, and began cutting them into smaller sizes. He then
seasoned and tossed them onto the small George Forman Grill. In
one of the cabinets, was a set of Kabob sticks, which he grabbed
and separated. Once everything had cooked, he began decoratively
placing them on the sticks, and placed a few on each plate,
placing them on the table. "Hope you enjoy it!" He said happily,
before taking a seat.
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Re: The Kitchen/Dining Room
By: jellybean081486 Date: October 31, 2013, 12:54 pm
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Kegan had been right behind Sachiel, having asked him to join
her for breakfast. She wanted a chance to sit and talk with him,
to get to knoe her trainer better; but she paused at his sudden
surprise. Kegan had anticipated someone being in the kitchen,
but why was Sachiel so surprised by Kaylee's presence.
With a wave of her hand, she ignored the nagging thought and
chose to take a seat. She, herself, had been fully prepared to
cook for the two of them; but since he had already busied
himself with the task, she would allow him to cook. Her gaze
followed his fluid movements. He was as graceful in the kitchen
as he was on screen and in the gym. How could he managed such
things? Kegan felt she was only graceful when she was running;
any other time, she had to concentrate just to avoid bumping
into others.
Sachiel's choice of lunch smelt delicious, but while he cooked
she turned her attention to Kaylee. "I don't think we have been
properly introduced. I'm Kegan, and you're Kaylee, right?." She
knew who Kaylee was, she had seen her work before; but she was
certain Kaylee didn't know who she was. "I'm more of an
international actress, not very well known," she decided to add
with a genuine smile.
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Re: The Kitchen/Dining Room
By: Sachiel Date: November 1, 2013, 12:17 pm
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Sachiel laughed a bit when Kaylee jumped and accidentally
crumpled up her paper. It wasn't the reaction he was expecting,
but it was certainly amusing. "What are the Peanuts up to
today?" He asked as he prepped his food. He was in part teasing
her for reading the funnies, but a part of him really wanted to
know, as he also used to read them back when he got a newspaper.
He listened to Kegan introducing herself and smiled. He thought
it was good for Kegan to get to meet some of the others in the
house, and realize that they were all just normal people.
Once Sachiel sat down, and Kaylee asked him how he was liking
the house so far, he thought about it. The only experience he
had that she wasn't there for, was his time with Angele. "Can't
complain so far." He said. But that reminded him. Kaylee had
gotten into pretty bad shape the night before. "How are you
feeling?" He asked. The concern on his face probably tipped
Kaylee off that he wasn't just asking for the sake of
conversation.
Once everyone was into their meal, Sachiel came up with an idea.
"Hey guys, we should do something today with everyone in the
house." He thought for a moment and then let it out. "Maybe a
party? Music and games and such? I'm willing to bet everyone in
the house doesn't even know who all is here."
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Re: The Kitchen/Dining Room
By: Jeremy Date: November 1, 2013, 2:06 pm
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Upon his arrival, Danny had just enough time to catch the ending
of Sachiels proposal. A party, the tall quiet Irish immigrant
blanched visibly at the idea, as he moved to a pantry. He did
not are for being in a room surrounded by others, it always made
him uncomfortable. A few were okay, but te thought of everyone
being there made him quake slightly.
He brushe the thought aside though as he grabbed some bread ad a
few other things from the pantry. "Morning Sachiel." He stated
evenly, and added "And to you as well Kegan." When he saw her.
As he brought the ingredients together in a skillet his gaze
fell on Kaylee.
Figuring she was still angry at him he merely offered a smile
and a nod. He wanted to say something, to tell her that nothing
happened and he was sorry for the pool incident, but not here.
He didn't want to say anything in front of the others. Though as
he dared at the spot on Kaylees head, he felt a pang of guilt
rush through him. Chancing another smile to her, one with more
than just an apologetic look, he turned back o his food.
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Re: The Kitchen/Dining Room
By: jellybean081486 Date: November 1, 2013, 6:43 pm
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"Merci beaucoup, Sachiel," Kegan announced when he served her
some food. It smelled absolutely delicious. Her mouth had
already begun water, and she hadn't even taken a bite.
"Me? I'm from a small town outside of Paris," she responded to
Kaylee's question with a smile. "I have been all over, though.
Germany, Italy, Greece, and Russia to name a few countries.
Sicily was by far my favorite. The water there is magnifique."
The mere thought of it brought found memories of sun bathing on
the wonderful Mediterranean island.
She was so lost that she nearly missed Sachiel's declaration of
a party. Her face became flushed of color at the thought of a
party, remembering last night's mishaps, as well as the mistake
she made. "I..." Kegan fumbled for words, "do you think that is
a good idea for me, Sachiel. I acted like a complete fool last
night, no to mention that mistake I told you about earlier."
Kegan smiled at Danny and waved, though she didn't return the
greeting due to food in her mouth. A squeal escaped her then,
caused by her phone vibrating between her legs. Kegan had
forgotten she had even placed it there. Her squeal of surprise
became a squeal of excitement at the message she had recieved.
"My sister is here!" She screamed and jumped out of her chair,
and began to bounce around the room.
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Re: The Kitchen/Dining Room
By: East Sutherland Date: November 1, 2013, 6:57 pm
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When she entered the doorway, Kensley stopped with a meaningful
look on her face. Her gaze was locked upon Sachiel, her eyes
burning through him. She watched him for a moment before she
spoke to her sister in Italian. She didn't think many here would
know the language. "È che lui, Kegan?"
Her eyes never left the man as she approached her younger sister
and wrapped an arm protectively around her. Kensley was the only
one that was allowed to infuriate her sister, and no one was
allowed to use her. She began to curse Sachiel, in Italian,
forgetting everyone else was in the room. "Che tipo di uomo si
avvale di un giovane, ubriaco, e impressionabile ragazza
francese? Siete feccia! No, tu sei molto peggio di così.
Otterrete ciò che viene a te, che sia con il pugno o da qualcun
altro, ma lo otterrete, che prometto." She had to take several
breathes to keep from hitting the man that very instant.
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Re: The Kitchen/Dining Room
By: Jeremy Date: November 1, 2013, 11:08 pm
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While the others spoke, only half listening to the conversation.
He really had no desire for a party, they were not his idea of a
good time. Though he could that by the way the others were
going on about it, it was going to happen. So as he sat,
opposite of where the others were, he leaned back, enjoying the
food and now watching the three with more interest. When Kaylee
mentioned she should try one of Sachiels drinks, he smiled at
her and shook his head "No thank ya lass... More of a straight
drinker. Not really one for mixed drinks." He explained. Keeping
his eyes on her, he let his smile llinger. Perhaps she had began
to forgive him, in her own way, he thought curiously. Flashing
another final bit of a smile, he looked back to his food.
His thoughts drifted, moving from his meal, to his past, to
Kaylee, and the other guests. Perhaps he had been wrong about
all this, maybe it wasn't as bad as he first guessed. Maybe he
would give it a chance, see what his agent had been blathering
on about. His thoughts still remained on the subject when the
fourth person burst in. He paid no more than a glance, lost as
he was in his own thoughts. Though when the person bean to ahout
in Italian, he frowned and dropped the cherry tomato that had
been halfway to his mouth. He listened for another half second
before standing and lifting his plate. "Sembra che io abbia
perso l'appetito." He snapped irritably. Cleaning the plate, he
placed it in the dishwasher and walked away.
When he reaches the door he hesitated, then stopped and turned
to Kaylee. "Pardon me... Kaylee do you think we could speak for
a moment..." Looking at the two sisters, then to Sachiel who he
merely gave an empathetic shrug to, he turned to Kaylee again,
"Preferrably alone..."
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Re: The Kitchen/Dining Room
By: Sachiel Date: November 2, 2013, 12:48 am
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The talk of the party was exciting. Of course, Sachiel knew that
many members of the house had antisocial tendencies, but he
hoped they could get at least a few to show. When the girls
expressed their concerns, He couldn't really say he disagreed.
"Both of you will be fine. Just take it easy and don't overdo
it." He said. That was when Kegan's voice went off, and he went
on about her sister being there. It didn't take long at all for
the girl to arrive, and the moment she did, she began glaring at
Sachiel like he was public enemy number 1. Sachiel wasn't well
versed in Italian. He knew a few words, but not enough to put
together a solid message. The expression on her face as she
spoke gave Sachiel a solid understanding of what was going
through her head though. An amused smile played on his face as
he fiddled with an empty kabob stick. Once she finished her
rant, Sachiel released a short chuckle. "I guess we really -do-
look alike..." He said to himself. "Afraid you've got the wrong
guy." he told Kegan's unnamed sister.
"My name is Sachiel." He said, extending his hand to the woman.
"Guess I'm not as well known as you thought I was." He joked
toward Kegan. He then looked back at Kensley. "I agreed to play
moderator for you guys if you decided to talk to him about it.
If you're interested, then let's get going." He was careful not
to speak Jasper's name while the others were in the room. After
all, there was no need to spread the issue any further than
necessary. He looked back toward Kaylee as he began on his way
out the door. He had hoped to talk to her a bit more before the
party, but it seemed he wouldn't have the chance right now,
especially with Danny carrying her off. "Let's get together
later to talk about that party." He told her, before heading out
with the two sisters.
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