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Post by michael leonardo green on Jul 8, 2012 0:24:57 GMT
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Mike nodded, yes it was all going to work out fine, from what he could tell so far anyway, he had no idea what was around the corner and from what today had taught him is that even though he may be incredibly old the world was still going to surprise him when he least expects it. "That's a great idea" he told her with a smile, money wasn't really an issue, Mike had enough for him to get by forever but having extra to live more luxuriously was an appealing thought.
Mike liked the confidence Amber had in Evelyn, he was sure Evelyn wouldn't be a problem but he was unsure if Amber was trusting her for the right reasons, Evelyn may have been her mother but she didn't know her, not really. "Something to do with a ritual and their portraits" he told her with a shrug, he wasn't really sure how the founders came back to life in the specifics but he was fascinated by it. "Just a typical year at Hogwarts"
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Post by amber aurelia green on Jul 16, 2012 15:33:03 GMT
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[/div] oh you'll never disappear until i give PERMISSION DEAR, 'CAUSE YOUR ALWAYS GONNA ALWAYS BEE KNEE DEEP [/font][/color][/center][/div] amber couldn't believe how this was going. it was like she'd been out of step for all those years and was finally falling back into the right rhythm of things. everything felt like it was moving forward in the right direction now, whereas before it was more of a standstill. her life didn't seem to be getting anywhere, as she hadn't managed to find her mother or mike, and she was just finding ways to wittle away at the time until some new piece of information came to light. and now, everything had fallen right into her lap. he was here, her husband, her counterpart, her other half, and so was her mother, the one woman who amber had spent her whole life chasing, and they were both right in front of her. it seemed too good to be real. "oh i'm so glad you remembered!" [/color] amber said sarcastically, though with a smirk on her lips, as he jokingly got her name wrong. of course he was joking, she knew it. it was typical of the mike that she'd known. amber could spend some time decorating her flat when mike was at work, and spend time with him in the night when he was home, until it was all done up nice. once it was all painted and furnished and everything she could start looking into getting someone to rent it. and it would give her something to keep her amused during the day, when she was away from her husband. woah, husband, she'd so have to get used to that word again. it had been a long while since she'd used it. too long. but still, she'd have to fall back into that habit. and he'd been a good husband to her too. he'd put himself at risk by taking the blame for her, when it was her lack of control that had led to that situation. she'd only wished she'd been able to handle that situation better, back then, but it had all gotten the better of her, unfortunately. it wasn't a surprise though, she'd not really had a chance to get used to the lifestyle when it came upon her so quickly. and she'd been so sorry to mess it all up. trying to pull her mind back to the good news of the present, amber smiled at mike. "it could be my little diy project until it's all fixed up and then i'll look into renting. look at me, business woman, vampire, wife."[/color] she teased. "that is really clever, of course if anyone was going to pull it off, it would be them. four of the brightest minds, according to what i've read."[/color] amber said, remembering the books about them. godric the brave, salazar the cunning, helga was motherly and rowena was the main braines, though none of them were lacking, really. would she get to meet them? that would be interesting, she'd have had pleanty of questions for her house head. "so, my lovely husband, what are we going to do about all this time lost. how are we going to make up for it?"[/color] amber asked with a cheeky smile. dinner would be a good start.[/div] MIKE'S THREAD. WEARING THIS. CONTAGIOUS CHEMISTRY BY YOU ME AT SIX. [/font][/color][/center][/div][/td][/tr][tr][td][atrb=border, 0, true][cs=2][bg=5B3CC9][style=width: 410px; padding-top: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px;][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by michael leonardo green on Jul 22, 2012 12:46:29 GMT
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Mike rolled his eyes slightly at her idea of having a diy project, it was a good idea but he had a feeling she could get carried away a little with it. "Okay, just don't get carried away, i know what you're like, you could spend so much money on it it'll take us five normal person lifetimes to make a profit" he told her sticking his tongue out slightly, he was exaggerating but he did have a feeling she could end up spending a ton of money on it.
"Yeah, i'd really like to get an insight into their minds, it's weird knowing there's someone older than me around" Mike told her, he'd only met a few people older than himself but most of them weren't much older, the founders were by far the oldest he'd met, at least as far as he knew. "How about we snuggle up and eat dinner in bed?" Mike suggested, it sounded nice as it had been so long. "You cook, i'll go clean up the bedroom before you see the mess I've made" he told her with a smirk planting a kiss on her lips then turning and strolling into the bedroom to begin cleaning.
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Post by amber aurelia green on Jul 29, 2012 21:29:07 GMT
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[/div] oh you'll never disappear until i give PERMISSION DEAR, 'CAUSE YOUR ALWAYS GONNA ALWAYS BEE KNEE DEEP [/font][/color][/center][/div] "glad to know i'm memorable" [/color] amber teased with a small eye roll. she knew she was memorable, no doubt about it. it didn't take a genius to know that amber green was charming, good looking and smart. three things, when used together, that could be useful. her looks got her in, her charms kept people there and her smarts worked out what she had to do to get what she wanted. it was the most perfect combination that ever existed, and amber loved being the owner of it. and she did own it. it was these three things over the years that had a) kept her out of trouble with people, b) found herself alternative sources of blood, sometimes including willing participants, and c) made sure that her prolonged life was a fun one. "hey, when you have that kind of time to spare, whose complaining? besides, i've made plenty of money over the years doing some odd jobs, here there and everywhere. not to mention, working with dragons pays well, i've heard"[/color] amber teased, referencing her 'past' job, or so it would be according to everyone else. she'd be quite the centre of attention, she was sure. pretty, charming, smart, and with an exciting past as a dragon tamer. not to mention turning up out of the blue, with no one having heard of her before. she turned the wedding ring on her finger around, smiling as she remembered the day he'd put it there. and now they were back on track. amber couldn't wait to get their life together back to normal. although it would have changed a bit since they last lived together. it was a few hundred years ago. cooking him a meal back then meant slaving over an open fire in the hearth. not any more. she was grateful, being so close to the flames was dangerous, daunting and hot. not to mention the smoke that could tinge your skin black if you stayed too close for too long. yes, soot was out the window, thank god. "i'd love to meet rowena, how amazing would that be. i bet she's beautiful, and so clever!"[/color] amber said, having a little 'squee' moment, where she thought of learning from the very best. she'd been in rowena's house of course, but that didn't come close to being in her company! she couldn't help the grin that split from ear to ear as he suggested dinner in bed. "is dinner the only thing we'll be having in bed?"[/color] she teased with a wink, before reciprocating his kiss and then turning to the kitchen as he left. there were some dishes to be done too, so amber put some water on to boil in one saucepan and then turned on the taps to fill the washbowl. she quickly checked all the cupboards and drawers to see what went where, and to recover pasta, which she was grateful that he had. once the dishbowl had filled up, amber turned off the taps and dashed to the living room to recover her bag, from which she produced some chorizo, a can of tomatoes and some herbs. chorzio was a spicy spanish sausage, that worked well in pasta. it was one of her speciality dishes, she loved it that much. she'd actually bought it to cook for herself if the mike thing didn't go so well. amber placed pasta in to cook and washed some dishes quickly, before chopping up some chorzio and adding it to the tomatoes in a saucepan, and sprinkling on some herbs. she found salt and pepper in his house and added some accordingly. amber loved this dish and hoped, as it was the first thing she'd really cooked for her husband for over a century, that he would like it too. once everything was cooked to perfection, amber dished up and carried the two plates carefully up the stairs, and checked the rooms to see which was the bedroom. once she found him, she grinned. "dinner is served"[/color] she said, handing him a plate and sliding onto the bed next to him. [/div] MIKE'S THREAD. WEARING THIS. CONTAGIOUS CHEMISTRY BY YOU ME AT SIX. [/font][/color][/center][/div][/td][/tr][tr][td][atrb=border, 0, true][cs=2][bg=5B3CC9][style=width: 410px; padding-top: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px;][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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