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The police has found the bodies of three TFL workers in the construction site at Tooley Street. One of their colleagues raised the alarms last week, when the three workers didn't attend their shifts. The bodies of the men have been found in a deep hole, uncovered by the refurbishment works that are taking place in the area. According to the Police, the bodies were horribly mutilated, which has led to the wildest speculations. The names of the three workers are being kept anonymous, following the wishes of their families.

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MARCH 8 - PISCES
You are used to making sacrifices, to prioritising the happiness of others before yours. Even though that is a noble attitude, there are times in life where the only healthy alternative is to embrace your own selfishness and allow yourself some enjoyment. Reserve one hour per day to do something you really like. Treat yourself! Your colour for this month is blue.
Echoes from the past ring back into London. Their intensity increases until they are deafening. What once was a faded memory of a glorious time, now becomes a shocking reality. The consequences of actions taken decades ago ripple into the present, altering the lives of everybody in the City. Unguided and blind, Kindred wander around, trying to make profit out of the reigning chaos.


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[AU] Basement Party
Topic Started: Wednesday, 23. October 2013, 03:40 (2,631 Views)
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Moshe stopped his retreat in mid-step, trying to turn at the same time when he heard Toran's words. This sudden mix up of signals combined with alcohol and weed proved to do as about as much for his grace as could be expected, the boy tripping over his own feet to fall back against the wall by the staircase. He stared at the older teenagers with wide eyes for a beat. And then two. He opened his mouth to say something and then closed it with a nervous swallow.

His face, already a bit flushed from the alcohol, was rapidly approaching the color of a beet as every possible smart assed remark or sarcastic quip died screaming in panic.

"I... Um... I...," he shut his mouth firmly, turning on his heel to escape up the stairs, thanking every deity that he could think of that at least there were relatively few witnesses to his crash and burn.

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"Mac, what the aussie darling meant to say... is that you've got a rep in school for being able to out fight anyone, and some wonder if you can out fuck them too? I suggest a game. Toke or Dare. You wanted me to smoke up, come enjoy the time with me. We see where it goes. If you call stop, you gotta smoke up, or drink up. If you can keep going.. well, you'll be the most badass girl in school, right?"

His voice was deep and husky from the smoke of the joint he inhaled from between his lips. He'd tilt his head forward to offer it to Ashley, but his hands were occupied.

"To make it interesting.. if I lose and you can out fuck anyone who comes down here... then I'll give you my savings to score more weed with. Couple hundred bucks. If you lose, and flee, or make things too bloody and violent... then you gotta walk behind me on a leash in school, for a week. Everyone knows you kick more ass than any two guys at school. But can you relax and fuck as wild as you fight?"

He was sad Moshe left. He wanted to murmur that it'd be a shame if Caston or someone else ended up being the first dick he sucked... but he figured the boy couldn't hear him. Instead he kept his eyes on Mac, letting his posture, a bit of relaxed and a bit of taunting, try to defuse the violence. He KNEW she was a wildcat in bed. He wasn't even trying to tame that. He just wanted to see if he could push her into letting it come out.

"Besides... Don't you want to see if you can make this girl scream your name somewhere besides the football field? Hell, get that hot little man back down here and you can even see how far I'll go on his body, or let him go on mine. That'd be something to see, yeah? A party no blue blood at this school could ever forget. "

Edited by Toran, Thursday, 31. October 2013, 07:15.
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"I am more ballsy than most men, so when I say your loose and slutty cunt is to stretched out for me... You know you've got a pretty wide open fucking train tunnel between those dirty thighs. I've licked alley floors cleaner than your pussy. Don't feel like getting a tongue disease tonight. I'll leave that up to Toran."

She used an overwhelmingly condescending voice as she spoke, theatrically accentuating every little word as her tongue flicked over her teeth. She looked ridiculosly happy as she punched out each little word, her grin beyond over the moon. She looked at Toran, his heated expression and challenging words. Manipulating her? Oh, way to over the top. He should have gone smooth and under handed, she might have bit that bait.

"Nice try Toran, I don't double tap when the first time round wasn't up to scratch. On the other hand, you do have a nice fat cock... Maybe it'll actually feel alright being up that gaping cheerleaders chasm. Oooh, did I use that word right? Sweet!"

She'd then throw a hand up as if she was raising the roof, in a joking gesture, and head up the stairs laughing rudely.
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"You are so fucking Camarilla. All hope and optimism. Maybe we can mount a rescue mission, and everyone can have a cupcake party, and fly around on Pegasus unicorns pooping rainbows."
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"Hey Mac, since you're heading up, if you see the Prom Queen or anyone else who might want to have fun, send them down OK?"

His deep voice rumbled in amusement as he kept Ashley pushed back against his bare chest.

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He figured if she split on him, he could go knock Mac through a wall, or just ditch and go home. Let them blow themselves up.
Edited by Toran, Saturday, 2. November 2013, 22:17.
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The girl wanted him to do more than just teasing her. One arm went up and her hand got wrapped around the back of his neck. Her nails softly scratching the flesh before squeezing hard in his shoulder. She was obviously restraining herself in order to stay calm and enjoy the feeling. Toran was driving her mad with lust. Yes! She was a tease but contrary of what Mac thought and said she didn't hopped from one guy to another but she did have enough fun because she was addicted to attention. The very reason she was cheerleader was to get attention not to hang out with those idiotic girls painting their nails and swaying their hair around. Most of them had not much light burning upstairs. Ashley didn't like many of them but she smiled and just needed them for attention.

Mac's words didn't hurt her and she didn't need Toran to whisper to her. The buzz from her previous joint and alcohol was making her soft and now the vibrating wetness between her thighs was burning her within screaming to get fucked already. Somehow she was both relieved and sad to see Mac going because she would have been the first girl but then again now she had Toran all to herself. He gave her the smoke which she happily inhaled from. The smoke dwindling from between her lips.

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"I think I can forgive you."
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"After all, party isn't over yet." The mood Toran was in, he wasn't planning on stop for anything short of getting punched in the face. He was also starting to think he needed to smoke pot and go to parties more often. This was more fun that using a plasma welder.
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James had gotten the impression that he was more than one kind of superfluous in the kitchen area, so he had finally decided to excuse himself from the remaining occupants and see what was going on in the other parts of the house. And what was better to see if he could find some other place to find some people and see what was going on. A bit repuled from the music upstairs and the first binge-drinkers having a vomiting contest made him consider a more quiet and reclusive place where the usual suspects would gather. Either the attic/roof or the basement. In the end, he decided to settle for the basement and see what was going on down there.

Or at least this was the plan unless he found himself eye to eye with the specimen commonly referred to as 'Mac'. Technically female, even underlined by her current outfit, he found it kind of a stretch to see her as such at times, but well, sports guys being exactly that, right ? So he took another swig from the bottle and felt the need to suppress the comment about the costume she was wearing. Not like his was that much better, but the one-liner almost spoke itself out aloud. Luckily, only almost.

"Evening, Miss Mac. The basement proving too bland or boring or people just being stupid ?"
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He definitely needed to smoke pot and go to more parties. He does take a hand off her hip for a moment and dig his cellphone out of his belt pouch, whispering into her tits. "Don't worry baby, I think we can find some people to make you feel good enough to forget that evil Mac..." His deep voice was like a rumbling drone in the basement. The pot making it much huskier than usual.

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Edited by Toran, Monday, 4. November 2013, 23:13.
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"Oh no, the basement is a virtual sesspool of action. Particularly dirty, dirty action. Go join the orgy. Or... You can choose to come and blow shit up. I lost the little Jew kid, but that was supposed to be the plan."

She could fucking hear them down there couldn't she? Getting it on. Well, go Toran. She wasn't sure if she was proud he was going to get his dick wet, or mortified that her insults had not been cutting enough to quell the skanky mood that was going on down there. Eitherway, she wasn't sticking around to find out.

"It's like a choose your own adventure book! Go into the dragons lair, or help me find the wizard!"

She would then head up the stairs to find the midget wizard in question.
Edited by Mac, Wednesday, 6. November 2013, 05:11.
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The basement as a cesspool of dirty orgy action ? James looked at Mac quizzically and took another sip from the bottle in his hand. One particular reason he didn't particularly fance the States. Or at least this brand of beer, it reminded him more of dish washing water. A kingdom for some of the belgian stuff ! He looked into the bottle to see what time it was... Time for some of the harder beverages, definitely. Sure, he was more than curious what was going on down the rest of the stairs and behind that door, but on the other hand, he alrady had kind of started to fill out the blanks in his head. He wasn't about to just jump onto those guys or something. Sure it would be indecent as hell, not that he minded ! Go through with that stuff and enjoying himself in the process no matter the consequences ? He eyed the bottle and threw it over his shoulder. It shattered on the steps behind him and left a tain on the step and the wallpaper. The conscience that flared up when things got serious like that by courtesy of his parents send a few memos to his brain and tried to shut down the hormones, somewhat effectively. He clearly was too sober for that kind of trouble, or so his inner voice remarked.

"Well, I think the catering leaves a somewhat lacking impression at the moment. And while it is true that some of the fairest dragon-slayers of course originate from the greatest nation this blue sphere has ever seen, it is undisputably true I shall not be counted among their ranks."

However, Mac had spoken the magic words that made Jim almost jump at the opportunity. 'Blow shit up.' Blowing stuff up was like his primary reason for sticking with Chemistry and also the prime reason why he carried a lighter with him. Sure, it had gotten him into the whole smoking thing, or helped a great deal, but as his cousin had taught him... A good chemist always carries a lighter in case there is an opportunity to blow stuff up. And here it was ! A mischiveaous grin crept onto his face.

"If you're not completely disinclined to allow me to participate in your most noble quest, I would be most delighted to have you lead the way !"

Like that, he would follow Mac up the stairs if she raised no objections.
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" I will punch you in the face if you don't start talking on a level I can understand without giving myself a headache. Pretend you're talking to a kindergartener."

She was pretty sure she was a kindergartener compared the the nerds she appeared to be hanging out with this evening, and strangely? She was alright with that. She knew she wasn't the brightest, no need to try and compete on the level with the nerds. She was the brawniest. You couldn't be the best of both worlds.

"Now, onwards. We must find the little Jew wizard."

She'd head up the stairs, wondering where she would find another bottle of vodka. She had accidentally left hers downstairs with Toran and Ashley, and that was truely a sinful deed.
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He heard voices and a broken bottle and shrugged his head and shoulders. His hand dropping down to stroke Ashley's hair.
Edited by Toran, Thursday, 7. November 2013, 14:14.
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Edited by Ashley Amber, Thursday, 7. November 2013, 15:29.
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