Eliza Kingston
September 05, 2021 12:26 AM
You're coming with me. [Nathaniel] by Eliza Kingston
OOC: CW implied adult thoughts and activities BIC:
Eliza had not gone home with Nathaniel Mordue the night she'd met him, although she couldn't say she hadn't wanted to. Unfortunately for her, Nathaniel seemed the sort to want to do things the right way even though he didn't really. Fortunately for him, Eliza liked playing games.
She apparated a safe enough distance away to give herself time to fix her hair and get cute (no one looked really cute after apparating, she thought) before approaching the Mordues' front door and knocking. She was wearing clothes quite unlike what Nathaniel had seen her in two weeks previously and had exchanged her revealing dress for sneakers, short jeans shorts, and a tank top. Okay, so maybe it wasn't that unlike what he'd seen her in before, it was just sutied to a different sort of adventure.
Prepared to either ask for Nathaniel or greet him with a dirty look when he answered the door himself. Knowing fancy families like this one, she doubted he'd answer the door. When they finally were face-to-face, she gave the aforementioned dirty look and then held out an elbow to him as an invitation to side-along apparate.
"We're going out," she told him with a wicked grin. "You'll be back for supper, don't worry. If I don't eat you up before then," she adeeded. "Come come, take my arm."
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Nathaniel Mordue
September 23, 2021 3:53 PM
I...uh...you....? by Nathaniel Mordue
Nathaniel Mordue was, arguably, someone with far more serious problems in his life than the one in front of him now, but somehow, that thought did not comfort him in the slightest as he grappled with the vexed issue of what to do with his eyes. Was it actually legal, he wondered, for a woman to leave her house in that outfit? He was fairly sure school rules had dictated that people coming and going from the water room not show...quite so much...everything...in the hallways...."Miss Kingston," he said, audibly surprised to see her again, much less to see her again here. 'Here' being his family home. Where Sylvia was....
She wanted him to go somewhere with her. She was not specifying where. Nathaniel gaped at her, his brain struggling to keep up with events when it was still frozen in surprise. He had no idea how to respond to something like this. He did not leave his house spontaneously with half-dressed women. He...really didn't leave his house spontaneously at all. However, the alternative appeared to be Sylvia possibly walking in at any moment and drawing who knew what conclusions - asking who knew what questions -
I am going to strangle Simon the next chance I get.
"I don't suppose," he said weakly, "that I get to ask wh - "
The world vanished all at once, then reappeared in another location. It was, at least, outside his house. There was that. "I suppose not," he observed, blinking. "Where am I, and, er, why am I here?"
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