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Post by therealroalyson on Sept 28, 2008 17:39:30 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300] Heyo. Welcome to R-Rated Ninja. It can be about anything, really. No restrictions. GO GO GO
(And keep it lit and detailed. We like that.)
I IS RO-CHAN, AS USUAL.[/glow]
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Post by therealroalyson on Sept 28, 2008 17:40:30 GMT -5
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Post by Mitchi-chan on Sept 28, 2008 17:41:35 GMT -5
NYAH!!!!
THE TRYOUTS ARE HELD!!!! *dramtic pose bitches*
Hee hee! You know who I shalllllllll beee!!!!!!!!!!
DEIDEI REVIVED!!!!!! {{In her early slut years to make it fun, un!!!}}
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Post by therealroalyson on Sept 28, 2008 17:47:39 GMT -5
Outside of the glowing brick building, a certain black-haired chuunin leaned against the wall, listening to the music inside. "What a drag," he sighed, avoiding the glance of passers by. "Oi, what're you doing out here, bōluó tóu?" asked a woman standing beside him. All of a sudden, almost. she had dark skin, an very lengthy brown hair. "You should be in there with Dei-chan."
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Post by Mitchi-chan on Sept 28, 2008 17:55:19 GMT -5
Deidei giggled, stepping out from behind Ro. "Hiya Shika-boy, un!" she said with a fliratious tone. Waving to him she looked around, suddenly bored and showing it. Faking a yawn she covered her mouth and rossed her legs, leaning beside Shikamaru, her hand ghosting over the outside of his thigh. "What's up, un?" she asked, her eyes showing nothing but flirting.
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Post by therealroalyson on Sept 28, 2008 18:14:14 GMT -5
Shikamaru held back a blush, trying to look away. He hated when she did that to him, the constant flirting, yet at the same time, he couldn't get enough of it. A guilty pleasure to say the least. Pleasure alright. "Not much. The club's so empty." he groaned. "What a drag. It's only you, me, Ro and Kazekage man over there."
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Post by Mitchi-chan on Sept 28, 2008 18:17:03 GMT -5
Deidei giggled and crossed her arms over her chest, scanning the rather empty room. "Gawd, people need to come alive, un!" Her eyes flashed with a touch of preditory hunger as she waited.
Gaara walked over, his arms hanging by his sides and he nodded a slight hello. The place was empty, he hated it.
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Post by therealroalyson on Sept 28, 2008 18:23:40 GMT -5
Ro bit her lip momentarily, arms crossed and looked into the building. "Hn. Bunch of lazy mǔgǒumen if you ask me," she stated. She shifted on her heel and took a stride beside Gaara, still only a few feet away from him. she looked him over quickly, trying to guess his build underneath those clothes. She could see faint lines of abdominal muscle lining through the shirt. Shikamaru agreed, the place wasn't lively enough. "Who's bright idea was it to open this bar anyway?" Ro raised an eyebrow at the pineapple head before she strode in and grabbed onto the dancing pole, bored. "My stupid stripper sensei's." she joked.
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Post by Mitchi-chan on Sept 28, 2008 18:28:24 GMT -5
Deidei giggled and flashed a peace sign. "Dun hate 'cause I got moves, un!" she stated, flashing her bra for the world to see before pulling her tattered half tee down again. She smiled cutely as she looked around, waiting for someone to enter.
Gaara blinked ashe spotted Ro checking out his body. Awkward. Shaking his head he sat down at the bar, taking a glass of sake the woman working there offered.
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Post by therealroalyson on Sept 28, 2008 18:34:46 GMT -5
Ro laughed, leaning on the pole with her hip jutting out like a common butanna*. "I wasn't talking about you, Deidei." she spun lightly, the short cloth of her tight dress lightly fluttering upward. she was enjoying the vulgar music spewing from the DJ booth--an american rap song, and one of her favorites. Ludacris's "Fantasy". 'I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes--' "Damn right," she said, eying Gaara momentarily, once more.
Shikamaru blushed lightly at the sight of Deidei's bra. He face palmed before furrowing his brow and smirking sarcastically. "How in the world did we meet each other?" "Lighten up, bōluó tóu, you'll get laid someday!" Ro shouted across the room. Shikamaru fumed. "Stop speaking Hanyu! We're in Japan!"
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Post by Mitchi-chan on Sept 28, 2008 18:41:24 GMT -5
Deidei only gigled more, slinking against Shikamaru and gripping his arm, squeezing her breasts against it. "Don't be like that, Shika-kun, un." she purred in his ear, nuzzling against him sensually. "Lighten up, and come daaaaannnncccceeeee, un~~!" she said, tugging him to the floor, figuring she could get in some fun until someone appeared at least.
Gaara felt a non-alcohal related blush try and assualt his features, but he pushed it away with another gulps of the burning liquid. God, if everyone was like these people, he'd never be sober while here.
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Post by therealroalyson on Sept 28, 2008 18:51:20 GMT -5
Ro had used her Mazoku ability to warp from the pole when Gaara's eyes were closed from the burn of the alcohol, and ended up standing on the bar table behind him. "Gonna drink yourself to death?" she asked, leaning forward. Impressive cleave popped from the center of her top as she bent.
shikamaru was a tad shocked when he was dragged from his spot on the bar stool and onto the dance floor. Just in time, a slow song had started up. A noticeable blush appeared on his cheeks as he bumped into Deidei, or more likely her breasts.
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Post by Mitchi-chan on Sept 28, 2008 18:55:55 GMT -5
Deidei didn't remark the blush. Poor little Shika was the only one around who didn't seem like a mass murderer. Giggling she pulled their bodies close together, her arms around his neck. "Don't be stiff, Shika-shake, un. Moooo~ooovvveeeee, un!" she giggled, body rolling a tad as she settled into the mood of the song, swaying and staying close to him. Thank god a back beat was starting or they might appear to be *le gasp* dating. Ew.
Gaara felt the blush attack him despite his defenses and he blatently looked away. "No." Was his simple reply, taking another swig of Sake and standing. God. Get a shirt much? Sighing he dared to glance again. She had huge knockers. Holy fuck, he just thought that didn't he. "Hnnn." Pushing his chair in he made to leave. THey would have cut him off soon anyways, but dan he could hold his liquor, not even swaying though the sake bottle was empty.
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Post by therealroalyson on Sept 28, 2008 19:08:59 GMT -5
Ro pursed her lips and sat on the bar table as she watched the Kazekage leave. She leaned back a bit and sighed. Inside, she could hear her Dreamwolf speaking. 'Rooooosieeeee, coooooome wiiiith meeee~' 'Ne, Jiharu-san. Not that song, you know it makes me sad.' 'But Norah Jones is a pretty singer.' 'Gaara hates me.' '...Huh?' 'He hates me. I mean, he never talks to me, he never LIKES talking to me. That pì yǎnr probably doesn't even care. 'Whoa, whoa, watch the Hanyu...at least you're on good terms with Shukaku.' Outwardly, Ro sighed. "He thinks I'm a slut," she said quietly.
Shikamaru's blush worsened as Deidei rolled her body against his. He relucantly moved with her, letting the beat go through him. He had never really danced before. With the lack of people, it would be easier to get over nervousness.
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Post by Mitchi-chan on Sept 28, 2008 19:27:26 GMT -5
Deidei could sense Shikarmaru's discomfort and she smirk,teasingly whispering things in his ear tht would make even the most composed man blush like a fuck nut. Her lipsbrushed over his skin softly as she did so, breath drawing across his skin.God she enjoyed making men squirm.
Gaara stopped in the enterance and looked back over his shoulder breifly, oting Ro's obvious disappointment and considering turning back. It must have shown on his face but he was too drunk to care. Sighing, he turned on his heel and wandered back to the bar. "Crackers." he asked simpy when offed a menu. Silently, he waited to be approached again.
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