On the otherside.extremlygirlyAugust 29 2009, 00:00:45 UTC
Rene glared. "Thats not it... .
Rene sighs it sounded like someone was screaming as he woke up. It wasn't Val. She would never scream like that. Who was it then... His eyes blearily opened as a male voice cut in muttering quietly "She did wish..."
Re: On the otherside.green_phantom4August 29 2009, 00:05:27 UTC
"Like hell this is Renee! No way would she turn into a manly man, and he's heavy, eh! Help me get him OFF." The straight-haired blonde girl said, pushing at the strange brunette man on her. "His stubble hurts too."
Re: On the otherside.extremlygirlyAugust 29 2009, 00:12:54 UTC
The male voice sighed "Look stop shoving at Renee please? Sometimes finding your powers do strange things to a person. This could be her."
Rene blink and shifted when he was pushed still not comprehending what was happening. He was on a bed... with a large yellow pillow in his face. He shook his head and blinked clearing his eyes and focusing.
Pillows... he reached up and poked lightly at them...
Re: On the otherside.green_phantom4August 29 2009, 00:16:46 UTC
"Varden, he's poking my boobs, eh. Renee might grope them, but she knows better than to poke my breasts, eh." She slapped the hand away, then punched the man in the back.
Re: On the otherside.extremlygirlyAugust 29 2009, 00:25:00 UTC
Rene yelped and was up in and instant and across the room. He hazily realized that he had rushed to a corner but he didn't care as he was trying to get away from the pain the woman had inflicted, and his mind was racing with how the hell he had gotten their... Where they at the lake... had... HE stopped as the sudden movements he had taken hit him and he felt light headed with panic.
Varden reached forward and slapped Terry on the back of her head lightly. "You scared her. Good going. Now she is going to either run or fight and I don't think you can take your sister when she is male and enraged."
Re: On the otherside.green_phantom4August 29 2009, 00:32:42 UTC
"I'm not that bad at fighting. And I still say that there is no way in hell that that's Renee, eh. Even if she's wearing the same clothes Renee was when she passed out." Terry pointed at teh brunette angrily as she glared at the blonde haired, blue eyed boy standing beside the bed.
Re: On the otherside.extremlygirlyAugust 29 2009, 00:38:13 UTC
Rene finally found his voice and begin speaking in french, his tone demanding and his voice raised in anger. He stomped his foot and pointed at them.
Verden sighed and shook his head and tried to ignore the hot man in the same clothes that Rene had been in. Now was not the time to think about his fetishes "He's not ours... He demanding to know why we kidnapped him."
Re: On the otherside.extremlygirlyAugust 29 2009, 00:48:41 UTC
Varden nodded and sighed. "Yes, now please calm down" Varden said quietly trying to sound soothing. "And if you can please stop speaking in french." He turned to Terry. "Go get some wine. I have a feeling we aren't going to get anywhere with out it.
Rene glared. "Bribing me with isn't going to make me less pissed off. " He ground out in English, Albeit very heavily accented. "Now Who in the fuck are you?" He looked down. "AND WHY THE FUCK AM I IN A SKIRT!?"
Re: On the otherside.green_phantom4August 29 2009, 00:59:50 UTC
Terry groaned. "You two can have wine. I'll need painkillers." She rolled out of bed and wrapped to comforter around herself to cover her nakedness before walking out of the room rubbing her temples.
"If I was to guess it's because that's what Renee was wearing before she was replaced by you. I'm Varden Jones, and the girl who just left is Terry Williams. Sorry 'bout her."
Re: On the otherside.extremlygirlyAugust 29 2009, 01:04:35 UTC
Rene blinked as the woman spoke "Ngh... Ok what? Terry willaims? Thats... My brother." he sat down heavily on the floor. "Okay what? Where are Val and Terry? I remember them bringing me some water and then I..." He was muttering more to himself that talking to the man.
Re: On the otherside.green_phantom4August 29 2009, 01:19:40 UTC
"I don't know what to say. Who are Val and the Terry you're talking about? Full names, I mean. Maybe if I know what happened before you came here I can help you sort things out." He sighed, "Not that it's likely, considering it was my bundle of chaos girlfriend who disappeared."
Terry walked in then. "I suppose I'll have to help sort things out as always, eh."
Re: On the otherside.extremlygirlyAugust 29 2009, 01:26:35 UTC
Rene took a deep breath, and then another. "Okay.... Okay I think We need to..." Another sigh "My Name is Rene Willams." He said pausing. "I am the Canadian Province of Quebec. I am looking for..." another sigh and for a moment he calmed "I am looking for a woman Name Valerie Jones and a Man named Terry willaims." He sighed once more and stood.
Re: On the otherside.green_phantom4August 29 2009, 01:38:59 UTC
Terry handed one glass to Varden and chuckled. "You say that your the province of Quebec? My sister -"
"Terry, hold on. Valerie Jones wouldn't happen to be Vermont, would she? And you wouldn't have happened to wish to be someone else?"
"Ah, fuck. Varden, if you're serious..."
"It's jus' intution." His eyes flashed green as he smiled and brushed his free hand trough his short curly hair. "Give him the other glass, Terry; he'll need it." She obeyed and pouted.
Re: On the otherside.extremlygirlyAugust 29 2009, 01:49:31 UTC
Rene froze and then nodded up at the woman. "I think your friend is right, I am going to need this." With that he downed both glasses. He coughed and then sighed as the alcohol went to work. "Alright, then mister Cleo, How the hell did you just know who the hell my friends were?" he said knowing that he was slurring slightly but no caring. "I mean Terry tells no one! Hes so fricken paranoid it hurts." He paused. "As for the question. Tha's a bit personal ya know? "
Re: On the otherside.green_phantom4August 29 2009, 02:08:03 UTC
"Look, I only guessed the Valerie thing because here I'm Vermont, and Maddie 'n' Alice told me multiple times that they'd've named me Valerie if I was a girl. I didn't say anything about Terry, and the last question has more to do with that fact that our Quebec wished the same thing before she disappeared and that you might have switched places because you both wished the same thing. Glad you excepted the wine, by the way; this convo would be far too awkward with out it."
"I'm surrounded by French perverts. You just want to get into his pants."
"Tha's not true! I'll admit, he looks damn hot in a miniskirt, but I wouldn't get a guy drunk to fuck him!"
Rene sighs it sounded like someone was screaming as he woke up. It wasn't Val. She would never scream like that. Who was it then...
His eyes blearily opened as a male voice cut in muttering quietly
"She did wish..."
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Rene blink and shifted when he was pushed still not comprehending what was happening. He was on a bed... with a large yellow pillow in his face. He shook his head and blinked clearing his eyes and focusing.
Pillows... he reached up and poked lightly at them...
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Where they at the lake... had... HE stopped as the sudden movements he had taken hit him and he felt light headed with panic.
Varden reached forward and slapped Terry on the back of her head lightly. "You scared her. Good going. Now she is going to either run or fight and I don't think you can take your sister when she is male and enraged."
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Verden sighed and shook his head and tried to ignore the hot man in the same clothes that Rene had been in. Now was not the time to think about his fetishes "He's not ours... He demanding to know why we kidnapped him."
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Rene glared. "Bribing me with isn't going to make me less pissed off. " He ground out in English, Albeit very heavily accented. "Now Who in the fuck are you?" He looked down. "AND WHY THE FUCK AM I IN A SKIRT!?"
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"If I was to guess it's because that's what Renee was wearing before she was replaced by you. I'm Varden Jones, and the girl who just left is Terry Williams. Sorry 'bout her."
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Terry walked in then. "I suppose I'll have to help sort things out as always, eh."
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"Terry, hold on. Valerie Jones wouldn't happen to be Vermont, would she? And you wouldn't have happened to wish to be someone else?"
"Ah, fuck. Varden, if you're serious..."
"It's jus' intution." His eyes flashed green as he smiled and brushed his free hand trough his short curly hair. "Give him the other glass, Terry; he'll need it." She obeyed and pouted.
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He paused.
"As for the question. Tha's a bit personal ya know? "
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"I'm surrounded by French perverts. You just want to get into his pants."
"Tha's not true! I'll admit, he looks damn hot in a miniskirt, but I wouldn't get a guy drunk to fuck him!"
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