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Post by merrick james charlotte on Jan 23, 2011 6:40:35 GMT -5
He wasn't sure if he had waited long enough but after the other day with May, he couldn't stop thinking about her. She was pretty interesting and fun to talk to, even with that multiple personality thing she apparently had. Merrick didn't doubt it or anything but it sure sounded pretty crazy and the fact that he hadn't seen her with a different personality just meant that he wouldn't have to think about it. As far as he was concerned, May was just May and everything was normal and good.
So after about a day and a half, Merrick decide it was time he paid the girl a visit. He had promised to do it after all and Merrick Charlotte was the kind of guy who would keep his word, unless he forgot about it... Even if he was drunk, if he promised to do something, then one way or another it would get done. Thankfully this promise was something that he was more than happy to follow through with.
Deciding to just go ahead and do it, Merrick made his way down to the west wing and looked for the right room number.. 2.. That was pretty easy to remember and Merrick hoped that the girl would, one, actually be there and two, be happy to see him. So with those simple and basic hopes in mind, Merrick approached the door. He paused when he heard a voice inside. It sounded like May but the tone in her voice was a little different. Either way, at least it meant she was actually here. Knocking on the door, Merrick spoke. "Hey, it's Rick, can I come in?" he asked, patiently waiting for a reply as he stood at the door with a bag in his hand.
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Post by sasha marii heart on Jan 23, 2011 15:31:16 GMT -5
"Where in the FUCK did she put those boots?!" Rose was running around the small pace, basically tearing it apart trying to find those shoes. And as much as Sasha didn't like them, Rose was very fond of them. They were just...perfect. The heal was an amazing 5 inches high which was just perfect. And because Sasha was such a short little..
Rose turned her head mid thought when she heard someone knocking on the door. Standing up from looking under the bed, she then heard a voice to go along with it. Rick huh? Rose grinned a little bit at it. Yeah, she knew who this guy was, even though he didn't know her. Not yet, but seeing as he was here and Rose couldn't really find the shoes she needed to leave the room... This just worked for her.
So she stood up all the way and fixed what she was wearing. Rose had picked a pair of skinny white jeans that were in the very depths of Sasha's closet. Rose really didn't understand her. She had a ton of clothes but would rather rather wear jeans and a T-shirt? Women were suppose to show their figures, embrace everything they had. And even though this particular stature was really thin, she had stuff to show off for it.
So she pulled down the jeans a little bit, showing a bit of Sasha's stomach. It was perfectly flat... Rose knew a lot of girls would kill to look like her. and the girl just covered it up! So then fixed her vest, that was rather low cut. Rose didn't bother with a bra. Why for?
She headed towards the door, stepping over the things that she has threw across the floor and opened the door to look at the guy waiting outside.
"Well well well..." She started, pushing the door open the rest of the way. "I wouldn't dream of keeping you out Rick.."
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Post by merrick james charlotte on Jan 24, 2011 4:02:55 GMT -5
Merrick just stood at the door, waiting for it to be answered. In the bag he had with him was a rose, a packet of skittles, a mug with Frank painted on it and a card (a written invitation to dinner, why? Because it was cheesy and May liked cheese so it all made sense in some crazy way), all for May. He had a nice clear though pattern and all up it was the cheapest gift he had ever gotten anyone and for a guy who had pretty much everything he wanted (except the girl which he was going to get eventually if all went well), gifts were something he enjoyed giving. He liked seeing the look on their faces.
Merrick smiled when the opened and found his eyes wandering down the figure in front of him. She looked good dressed like that and his thoughts were no doubt obvious by his actions, or at least the fact that he was checking her out. She was a beautiful girl but she definitely looked different this time. After a moment of thinking about it, he decided it was just the way she was standing or talking or looking at him... It was all different.
"You.. sound different May," he told her stepping inside and seeing the mess of clothes. The place looked like a war zone and Merrick wouldn't be surprised if he saw an explosion or heard gun shots or found Private Ryan calling out for help. In fact, it reminded him a lot of his own room.
Notes: Short but i figured I'd give her a chance to say she's not May or something.
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Post by sasha marii heart on Jan 24, 2011 20:23:09 GMT -5
The way he watched her when she opened the door was apparent. Rose was use to it, but she doubted Sasha was. She dressed like a freakin' man after all, and this guy was cute. No, he was hott. Yeah, he was certainly worth looking at. How Sasha got him to like her, she wasn't sure. They hadn't even kissed yet, but here he was.. at her door. Rose supposed it was a little cute, but she didn't do cute. Rose just like to get to the fun part, and then ditch. it was her way, and she preferred it.
She watched him as he entered the room, amused by him for some reason. Why was this guy carrying a flower? Really... was that something guys did here? She snorted a little bit and shut the door behind him.
She noticed the look he gave her room and shrugged. Wasn't like she was gonna clean it, so Rose could really care less. Sasha couldn't stand things to be a mess, it was annoying. So, she could bet that if Sasha some how cut through this switch, she and Merrick wouldn't be doing much of anything. Because Sasha would be to pre-occupied with cleaning this mess up. That also amused Rose, but for more apparent reasons.
And then the guy talked, and Rose inwardly groaned at his statement. She was not Sasha, and no way in hell was she May. May wasn't even a person! God, that name was stupid. Rose had no idea why Sasha would pick such a stupid nickname.
"First..her name is Sasha not May. Second, I'm not her" She raised an eyebrow at the guy and took the bag from him to look through it. "You got her a flower?" She laughed a little and set it aside.. "What is this?!" She asked, looking up at him.
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Post by merrick james charlotte on Jan 24, 2011 21:04:45 GMT -5
Merrick just looked a little confused.. She was acting really weird but then with the personalities and all, it sort of makes sense. She wasn't herself right now but to know that he had even gotten her name wrong? Was May even the actual main personality and who the hell was Sasha? It was a hot name and sure he knew a few Sasha's in his past but she would definitely have stood out. "And you'd be..?" he asked, thinking through the personalities. "Rose? Great," he said with a smile before gently prying the bag back from her. "I got one for each of you actually," He told her. Maybe this personality might stop if she knew she got one too. "Lets see," he began looking into the bag. "A mug for Frank," he said, handing that to her. "Skittles for Skittles," he said, giving her the packet, "Dinner for May.. Sorry, Sasha," handing the card over to "And finally, a rose, for Rose. The flower was for you not her," he said giving her the single red rose. "I've heard a bit about you, but it's nice to finally meet you," he told her with smile. He wasn't going to act all weird about it now, May.. No, Sasha had already warned.. No, told him about them so why not get to know all the other sides of the girl a little? OUTFIT
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Post by sasha marii heart on Jan 24, 2011 23:17:45 GMT -5
She watched Merrick for a moment and he looked confused. It happened.. Sasha never told anyone her real name, and then when they came into contact with one of them they would figure out the May wasn't even who she really was. Thats why Sasha's relationships never lasted..in part. The other part? Personalities like Rose and actually..Rose didn't mind it so much. She didn't think Sasha was really ready to have a boyfriend and if she could prolong the process of her dating someone she would.
He asked who she was and taking a seat Rose grinned. If anything, she loved talking about herself. Who wouldn't? She was pretty, and good at getting what she wanted. And Rose wasnt' stingy like Sasha.. she would give them what they wanted if it was something they were interested in. And the most amazing thing about Rose was that she didn't really need anything in return. Sex was her reward because honestly, she couldn't get enough. And unlike the others, Rose didn't get as much game time. So she had to get it when she could.
He said her name and She raised an eyebrow, a little impressed. But then again, Sasha was good at talking about them. What else would she talk about? Not like anything Sasha really said was worth listening too, so she had to move on to the next best thing. them
He went through the contents of the bag, sorta talking about each item and explaining it a little bit. When he said the rose was for her, she took it lightly and looked up at him a little surprised. He had gotten her a flower? and a rose at that? She understood it was for her name, but..why? Rose didn't know what to say, so she just looked at him for a moment before bringing it to her nose and taking a small wiff of it. She loved the smell of it and she found herself smiling a little bit. But just for a moment, and then she laid the rose on the bed and put her weight back on her arms.
"Your thoughtful aren't you..." She said in a sorta teasing manner. He started to talk again and she listened, intrigued by him. Why? She wasn't sure.. The amount of thought he had put into this probably had a lot to do with it though.
"Well, not only have I heard a lot about you, but I know everything she's ever thought about you. How she feels about you. It's confusing, because I look at you and I feel what she feels, but then at the same time..your nothing to me" She didn't say that to be a bitch, but more to help him understand her. Because really.. Rose was only and extension of Sasha. In reality, Rose didn't exist.
[[I'm pretty I just fell in love with Merrick!!!]]
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Post by merrick james charlotte on Jan 24, 2011 23:51:25 GMT -5
Merrick watched her reaction. Other that looking exactly like Sasha, this girl was different. She acted differently, she reacted differently. She might as well have been a twin because other than the superficial similarities, Rose was definitely not the girl he had met before. Merrick figured he'd go with what he knew about her and considering he didn't know much about Sasha's likes or dislikes and especially not about her other personalities, he figured he'd stick to the basics and the very obvious. It was after all, the safer option and at least this way he could be nice and make sure Sasha liked him and that meant all of her, including those personalities. If he wanted to be with the girl, then the last thing he needed was for a whole quarter of her to hate him. It was a little strange to think of it that way and Merrick knew that but this was the only way that he had managed to make sense of it in his head. Merrick moved to take a seat on the chair near her desk. He was still getting to know Rose so he figured sitting nest to her would have been weird. The thought felt weird too, she was just.. Not like Rose at all. "I guess that's understandable," he said, it made sense. She didn't know him herself but she knew him because of Sasha.. Weird but it make perfect sense in some weird crazy way. "The way I see it, I'm gonna meet all of you at some point so I might as well get you know you and let you do the same, right?" he said, it made sense to him. If he liked Sasha he should like who she was, multiple personalities and all. If he couldn't deal with that then things were going to get real weird, real fast. Either way, it was a way for her to ask him anything, see if she approved or whatever because if one of Sasha's personalities had a problem with him then things weren't gonna go so well. [[LOL yeah he has that effect on women Nah, Merrick's Merrick, he grew up around tons of hot women, he knows how to treat a lady ]
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Post by sasha marii heart on Jan 25, 2011 1:30:54 GMT -5
For half a second, she thought about letting Sasha have this moment with him. Because, as much as Rose was against relationships for whatever reasons, this guy wasn't like the ones that normally tried to be with Sasha. Rose thought that he might actually care about her, and what was more bizarre was the fact that first; he knew about her disorder and second; wasn't upset about the fact that she had lied about what her name was. Rose grinned at the man when he took a seat on the chair instead of next to her. Was she not..doing a good job?
"Merrick.." She said for a moment, picking the rose up as she stood up. "Why are you all the way over there instead of over here with me?" She took a few steps to close the distance between them and set the rose on the desk, behind his head. She didn't want to know him like that, it wasn't her thing. But she wouldn't mind getting to know him in another sense. A way that Sasha would take forever to get too. Why not..test him out a bit before she decided she really wanted this guy?
Thats all Rose really was anyway and though it was slightly hurtful, she could deal with it. Rose was here to help Sasha, in some sick manner of speaking. and so, she would. And who knows? Maybe Sasha might not even mind in the morning like she normally did.
"I'm not really..." She paused for a moment as she let her body lean against the desk next to him. "The talking type if you know what I mean?" She asked and looked down at him. How the hell did Sasha get this kid to like her? She still just couldn't figure it out.
"And I would love to get to know you, but lets give Sasha all the details of your life. I'm more interested in..well" She laughed a little bit and pushed some hair from her face. "Whats under those clothes, if I may be blunt..." She she may, because it was Rose and she wouldn't ever have it another way.
[[So I so wasn't planning on going here, but I was thinking how funny it might be like..in the morning or if May were to come back randomly? haha, Ya know?!]]
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Post by merrick james charlotte on Jan 25, 2011 2:18:53 GMT -5
Merrick watched as she picked up the Rose and stood. She seemed nice enough, definitely not scary or frightening or dangerous. He leaned back a little when moved forward and placed the rose on the desk. Was he doing something wrong, she was practically a different person, right? Sitting next to her might be okay but her looking like Sasha meant that he would inevitable want to flirt with her a bit or do it subconsciously and that'd be like flirting with the girl you like's room mate or something... Right? Cause she's this whole other personality..? Or was he getting that all wrong? This was definitely something new for him.
Merrick watched her move, she even moved differently, all smooth like she knew what she was doing, like she had a particular goal in mind, one he was more than familiar with. But this was wrong, wasn't it? Shouldn't it be? Maybe not? Who knew! This was all new territory and Merrick could barely get his head around it, let alone deal with the situation appropriately.
"You don't say?" Merrick said, half-jokingly, it was obvious he knew exactly what she was saying. She didn't seem like the talking type, he had figured that out from the start which was why he was over-thinking it a little bit. What would Sasha think? She's know all about it after all, wouldn't she?
Merrick just stared up at her. He was used to girls like Rose but that was what made Sasha all the more appealing. She was different. She didn't just want to hook up or get drunk, she could just be around him and things would go great.
"Wouldn't that be.. I dunno, bad?" he said, not thinking quite as efficiently with a hot girl in his presence. "I mean, what would Sasha say?" he asked, he figured he'd get Rose's opinion on the matter because this just didn't feel right to him. He wanted her, and hell he'd let her know whatever the hell she wanted but if it was like she was someone else and Sasha knew and didn't like it.. Then.. That wouldn't be good...
[[he would but he needs more convincing and yes that'd be funny.. if sasha doesnt get upset or angry or something.. useful tip, give him alcohol, im sure eliza has plenty stashed in the room.. itll get him drunk enough to at least stay the night AND might be funny if hes in bed and she wakes up and thinks something happened but it didnt... and he can explain nothing did while having a hang over.]]
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Post by sasha marii heart on Jan 25, 2011 19:41:27 GMT -5
Last time Rose had checked, the two weren't dating. If they weren't dating, it couldn't be considered cheating at all and how can he cheat on someone with them. It could be confusing and maybe it was wrong, but Rose didn't see it like that. She saw him the way Sasha did, kinda. She was Sasha, just..different in a few ways. So she grinned at him as she lowered herself into his lap.
"Merrick, how can you cheat on someone your not dating? Or better yet, with some one who is her?" She looked at him with a quizzical look, a little amused by him. It was cute that he liked Sasha, but this was.. a little bit to much. Didn't he just want to have fun? Why was everything always so over thought with the people here.
Rose had been under the impression that these people were fun. Probably a big part of the reason they were here in the first place and this guy.. Man, he needed to just relax a little bit.
"It doesn't matter what Sasha would say. She isn't here and I'm not sure how well you really understand this, but she won't know anything we do or talk about. That is..unless you tell her?" Rose raised an eyebrow, pouting a little bit at him. "You wouldn't tell on me would you babe?"
Rose got up from his lap and walked her way over the Eliza's side of the room. Sasha couldn't stand her, but Rose didn't mind her so much. The girl knew how to have fun but she was almost certain Eliza wasn't going to be happy when she noticed some of her booze missing. Anyway, she dug through a few things, not sure where she was hiding it currently untill she found a bottle of Vodka. Certainly the way to go.. Rose grinned, and turned looking back at Merrick.
"You give me what I want, and I'll give you what you want.." She said with a short shrug, holding the bottle up so he could see
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Post by merrick james charlotte on Jan 25, 2011 20:05:45 GMT -5
"No I mean," he said, pausing to say what he meant but coming up with nothing, "Doesn't really make sense, does it?" he asked rhetorically. It wasn't that so much as, this was Sasha's body that Rose was using surely Sasha might have something to say about that right? "I just mean, you're her.. Wouldn't she have a problem with doing something she might not want to do yet?" he asked, the uncertainty was very obvious in his face. This was a whole ethical minefield he had stepped into and Merrick just wanted to get to the end of it without triggering any negativity.
He wouldn't usually over think it but sober Merrick had an abundance was conscious and worried too much about the consequences instead of partying and just having fun. Hell, it was probably part of the reason he was an addict because Merrick could just forget the world, do what ever he wanted and sometime not even remember most of it the next day. It was a pretty sweet deal as far as he could tell.
"She won't?" he asked, not really going for it at first but then sort of giving into the idea. That sounded really, really weird... But then.. Maybe.. Since it was still her and all. Merrick moved forward in his seat when she got up. He kept his hands on the arm rest as he watched her for a moment as she searched for something.
When she came up with a bottle of vodka, he was certain this was going to be one hell of a party but then she offered up a suggestion. This was going to be a trade.. Well, he still had some left in his room, he could go get that and drink it if he really wanted but he needed it to help forget the whole unnecessary moral debate that he was currently having.
Deciding it would work much better that way, Merrick moved up to her, wrapped an arm around her waist while his free hand took the bottle in her hand. "How about, I do what I want to do," he said, taking the bottle,"And you do what you want to do," he suggested. That way he could drink his alcohol, stop whining about it and she could take advantage for his inebriated state. It sounded fair and it meant less guilt for him.. Cause technically she'd be instigating it and that made it alright... Right? Maybe. Who knew, when Merrick and alcohol were combined, things would change and he would no doubt be pushing this whole situation forward.
[[how's may gonna react? do we want it to look like theyve done something or actually do something...?]]
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Post by sasha marii heart on Jan 26, 2011 15:49:01 GMT -5
“But she isn’t doing anything Merrick, I am” this was really getting a bit annoying. He seemed sweet enough, but Rose didn’t do sweet. She was just in it for the fun, and let the other people deal with all the drama involved. And why shouldn’t she get to have a little fun anyway? Rose didn’t get much face time, and it was also annoying. Maybe she was a bit intense, but that was never really a bad thing unless you made that. She raised an eyebrow at him as he questioned her again.
“Do you want to have sex with me or not?” She asked with a slight laugh. It wasn’t a hard question. Yes, or no. Easy peasy but this guy wasn’t getting it. Or at least, it didn’t seem like he was. Rose was more into guys who just did what she wanted, without all of the technical things involved. So far, this Hawthorne thing sucked. Everyone knew that Rose wasn’t the prominent one here, but back at home no one had known about Sasha’s disorder. Life had been easy then and now Rose often found herself biting fingers to get what she wanted. It wasn’t fair for her, not really. Frank got what he wanted, with all the violence he caused. And everyone just loved Skittles and sasha.. well. People liked her, though Rose couldn’t really make out why. Why couldn’t Rose get the same thing from people?
She watched Merrick for a little longer, waiting for him to reply. Rose wasn’t a huge drinker, but she would if those around her were. And besides, she tended to enjoy sex more if she was sober. Rose just preferred it that way.
He stood up and walked over to her. He was bigger then her, by.. well. A lot actually and she grinned at him as he pushed an arm around her waist and took the bottle from his hands. “Sounds like a plan” She muttered, before pushing back at him so that her body was closer to him.
[[uhm..either way May is gonna be a little pissed. I think it would be interesting if they like..almost get there and May comes back? what do youthink..]]
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Post by merrick james charlotte on Jan 27, 2011 0:58:14 GMT -5
May.. Or Sasha.. Whatever her name was, was currently out of the building and Merrick was just wondering how she might feel about him taking advantage of.. Okay, maybe Rose was doing the taking advantage of but still, he didn't want to get into any kind of trouble with the girl.
"I wanna have sex with her,' he clarified, immediately regreting it. He probably shouldn't have said that, what would Sasha think? Either way, it was too late now. "No offence but you're a lot like pretty much every girl back home. Sasha's different.. But then you're the same person and that just makes it really weird," he said, nearly saying May. All these names and personalities.. It was a lot of keep u with and it was definitely very difficult to wrap his head around.Z They were the same person, this was all in her head all these personalities were her.. So technically it was all okay.
Merrick just smiled. If he was going to regret this, then he would regret this in the morning, just like every other time. So really, there was going to be o difference.. Except potentially upsetting May.. but this was May.. Either way some alcohol would fix that problem soon. Opening the bottle, he drank a good amount from it.
[[lol sounds good, as long as they dont actually do anything, that way she wont get as angry]]
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Post by sasha marii heart on Jan 27, 2011 14:57:08 GMT -5
She ignored his comment about wanting Sasha and not her. She was Sasha, this entire conversation was stupid. But Rose would play along with him, 'understand' that it was confusing. She didn't really care, but be honest. She just wanted to get on that bed, do what she wanted and then go to sleep. That was the life that Rose lived and although it might not be much of a life, she took what she could get while she could get it. It was complicated, because she wasn't ever there. "Well then I suppose you should be use to people like me by now huh?" She said, pulling the bottle from his hand and going over to the bed and taking a seat on the edge. She wasn't going to let him get drunk and she not get what she wanted. But then looking at him, if he really wanted that bottle he wouldn't have any trouble getting it. Rose held it out from her, trying to coax him to come over to her. "Just play nice Merrick..it isn't that hard" She said with a teasing tone. She didn't think he liked her that much, but that didn't matter to her. No one really liked Rose. They just got what they wanted from her and left and honestly, she liked it better that way. Rose wasn't into friendship. [[haha, I have an idea then. as to why they wouldn't get that far? Merrick should just pass out from drinking to much and Rose just turns over and goes to sleep. Then when they wake up, it'll be May ]]
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Post by merrick james charlotte on Jan 28, 2011 3:10:53 GMT -5
Merrick watched as the bottle was taken from him and brought to the bed. Green eyes trailed it as she spoke and even followed her there. It wasn't called an addiction for nothing. Moving to the bed he sat next to her, watching the vodka but playing nice since it was only fair to do so. In fact, Rick was acting much like a well trained dog and hell if he could get drunk, he'd go along with just about anything she wanted.
"I'll play along," he said, taking the bottle from her again and drink a good amount of it. He learned pretty quickly to drink large swigs of it in a short time because it would get him drunker quicker then then it was all good after that. Merrick was used to the burning sensation in his throat from the Vodka and by now he had drank at least 8 shots worth of the stuff. Another drink from the bottle and he could easily sit back and wait just a short while for it to really take effect.
"You know, you're kinda nice too," he said. She seemed great. Rose wasn't even all that 2 dimensional which was what he had half0expected from a random extra personality, but it was like she was this whole other person and he kind of like her so far. She seemed fun, definitely someone who'd be great to party with.
[[perfect! and if they or at least he could lose some clothes along the way that'd be good too. she could easily trade another drink for him taking his shirt off or something.]]
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