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Post by Dionysus/Dio Theoinos on Nov 23, 2015 19:39:51 GMT -5
Dionysus was more then delighted to show up at Storybrooke. What better way to say I've arrived like a great big party. That is exactly what he had done, with the blessing of Dity of course Dio used the rabbit hole. The place had its new england charms. Musky , poorly lit and booze lovely glorious booze. The god was in heaven , dancing with especially limber fairy enjoy himself thoroughly. When the god notice something rather odd well odd for one of his famous extravaganzas. Someone actually working , twirling the leggy fae off into the crowd of party goers . Dio danced his way to the young hot an definitely mortal woman cleaning the table. lets see your a gemini , actress only do this till your big break happens. wiggling his dark brows in suggestive manner . spinning a chair out so he could sit in it backwards. Sipping on bottle of whiskey, its a party beautiful surely you have heard of fun come on cut loose dance ,drink andbe merry for tomorrow you could be dead. I promise I won't tell your boss that you had fun racking a finger over his heart. cross my heart Annabelle Hope Evans
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 24, 2015 0:19:39 GMT -5
Annabelle cursed under her breath balancing the array of empty bottles on the thin tray as she tried best she could to clean up the dirty tables. She wanted to strangle whoever had thrown this over the top party when she truly was in no mood to clean up their messes and serve their drunk asses. She watched a man approach her in smooth dance gestures and listened to his smooth voice. He was obviously arrogant, thought a whole lot about himself and never considered that she wasn't the most talkative person present. "See that's why you don't just assume you know people" she told him simply with a soft glare "wrong guess, I'm no actress" of course how could a thief ever be anything of the sorts but that wasn't something you told someone you just met, she tried as best she could to shift past him to get whatever dirty bottles the crowd threw aside but huffed as he pulled the chair in front of her "My boss isn't the problem" she told him folding her arms over her chest "I don't exactly do parties. Besides how can I relax when your guests don't give me a break?" she nodded a swaying woman in the corner repeatedly calling her over with the wave of her hand.
"Yeah I'm coming" she called out annoyed pointing a slender finger at him "you should be getting back to your guests" a smirk grew on her lips and a glint in her eyes "they are an impatient bunch" and tried her best to slip past him to attend the ever angry woman still waving for her attention.
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Post by Dionysus/Dio Theoinos on Nov 24, 2015 18:34:56 GMT -5
The lady's blunt comments made Dionysus smile what a little spit fire she was . the only thing he truly took offense to was the I don't party .. really? No parties by the gods your life must be dull. No wonder we cross paths beautiful. I was ment to get the stick out of your butt. he spoke in his happy good natured way. Most of his followers had always been those seeking excitement, and escape from the everyday normal. Dionysus gave that to them a way to give in and not feel guilty.
Placing his drink down on the table taking her away . how about this , I will clean this whole place after the party but you have to be willing to let this go and just have fun . handing the tray full of bottles to a dwarf . wiping his hands off on his Gucci pants. you do know fun yes ? The opposite of what your doing now? leaning forward the god brought a hand up to rub the small of her back .
I do know not to assume for it makes an ass out of you and me tilting his head back staring at her plump back side but I can't help my self with a rear like that how can I not assume , so party pooper you want to take me up on my offer or are you going to frown and put those lips to waste? these moves were usually killing in Hollywood. Hopefully they would be working on Storybrooke lady's.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 25, 2015 0:20:51 GMT -5
She looked at him curiously as he spoke and although he was a handsome, charming man she found the whole conversation a bit odd. Annabelle wasn't a woman easily convinced with sweet words and a dashing smile and she doubted the man in front of her even noticed. "Stick out of my butt" she repeated after him "Lyssa did tell me you're a handful" a soft smirk grew on her lips and she put a defiant hand on her hip.
She liked the idea of not cleaning, actually she Loved the idea of not cleaning and she couldn't help but feel relief as he passed on the tray but didn't exactly know what to do with her empty hands. Not once did the smirk leave her lips though she did take a small step backwards to lean against the bar, she wasn't used to men being as close to her and she couldn't help but think that she didn't exactly know how to have fun. It wasn't the first time but lately she'd had more stress to cope with seeing as Aphrodite helped restored her memories but revealed a whole new threat.
"I'll take you up on your offer" she told him reluctantly deciding that putting up with him for one night was going to be whole lot better than cleaning up when all had left "but if you mention my ass again I'm putting a dagger up yours" though her threat was surely real her lips curled into a playful smile as she grabbed a nearby bottle of beer and brought it to her lips.
"Oh Look, you're wanted" she mocked as the fairy he had previously entertained slipped her hand around his and pulled him to the crowded dance floor even though she could've sworn he looked shocked but she gave in to the offer he had made and forgot about the nagging guests and the dirty interior of the rabbit hole and sat down on the bar stool and met his eyes with a soft smirk and saluted him before relaxing against the bar counter to watch the party unfold.
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Post by Dionysus/Dio Theoinos on Nov 25, 2015 19:01:42 GMT -5
So Dity had been talking to her about him ...good groundwork sis but going to work. Smirking he wouldn't falling love . this god had affairs not great loves . next time he tells his sister this Dionysus would have to threaten the goddess with having her lover never being able to get it up again. Dancing with the fairy the god couldn't rip his eyes away from blonde with sharp tongue.
Twirling the long legged fairy away and into another of her kind. you two want make out he enthralled them walking away. Normally he allowed things to happen on there own but tonight he had sulky nonpartier in his mist and had the strongest desire to get her to point of enthusiasm. As a waitress walked by grabbing a bottle of wine pulling the cork out with his teeth. Dionysus strolled over to the bar sipping out the bottle .
so when my sister spoke of me did she say I was dashing and handsome or handsome and dashing? Because I ensure I am. hopping on to the stool next to fascinating blonde. and the dagger bit isn't really a deterrent beautiful. More like an incentive andarent you naughty little thing. Dionysus god of wine and ecstasy and you my dear ?
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 26, 2015 0:57:11 GMT -5
For the small moment in time he danced with the slender fairy she had found herself enjoying the peace but would never admit that she quite liked his company. Though as luck would have it the peace didn't quite last that long and she turned to face him with a soft glare and a dangerous smirk though amusement surely flashed in her blue eyes.
"No your sister used other words like drunk, smug, man child. I could go on for a while" she flashed him a playful grin before leaning back slightly "but handsome might have been in the mix" she admitted though surprising herself a little.
She chuckled as he spoke of the dagger even though she knew she was pretty serious for the most part "Annabelle, human for the most part" she couldn't help but think about her recent adventure with Aphrodite, finding out Apollo had fathered her mother and thus his blood surely ran in her veins, however small amount that may be. She watched him closely, her mind wandering to the peace and quiet she loved so much within the woods surrounding Storybrooke, the drunken guests increasingly annoying her. Dionysus though not as much as she would prefer.
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Post by Dionysus/Dio Theoinos on Nov 26, 2015 18:54:02 GMT -5
that's my Dity always talking my good points up gawh sisters . Any more of you running about? Do I dare dream waggling his brows at her before winking. Sipping once more from the bottle. so how did my sister wrangle you in to doing this party? Hmm lose a bet? Aphrodite had bless her had a way of manipulating people to get what she wanted. I mean no offense beautiful but not really the party type so either sh felt you needed fun or is it that my sister trickeyou into this mess? the idea of her having to work did cross his mind but knowing Dity nothing was left to chance. Faking gasping , pretending to be blow away well look who is lowering their guard. Well Annabelle the pleasure is all mine. Now you said only partly human how about we go to the back and I'll find out which apart is human smirking eyes wandering over her . no really what are you ? Muse , fates, mermaid? Come on I play all day with dwarves, fae, little goat boys come tell are whhhhhhat are you Laughing mirroring her leaning back watching all merriment you know why people party ? It's not to just feel to good but to celebrate the happy moments within life. The little things that are always mostly forgotten. It gives hope to be to able to take a second and be happy.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 27, 2015 5:22:52 GMT -5
He was undeniably a flirtatious god with a whole lot of time on his hands, although Annabelle found the talks amusing and a much better way to spend her time than cleaning after his guests she dreamed of being somewhere entirely else, somewhere less crowded. It made her think about a clearing in the woods, she'd find herself there time and time again watching the stars and forgetting about the harsh reality bursting around her every day. Especially recently.
"She convinced me" Annabelle admitted pursing her lips in thought "but I'm starting to think she tricked me" a soft amused laugh pushed past her lips, Aphrodite was a very charming, sneaky goddess who had complained about Annabelle's life being a little 'boring', the exact little word she used a few days prior to talking her into working this crazy party. No doubt it wasn't just a coincidence.
"Sorry handsome" she told him a soft grin spreading on her lips "but I don't divulge my whole life story to a complete stranger" her arms folded slowly over her chest as "but I'll tell you this" she continued with a wink "I'm not an easy little project for a god who clearly loves the wild side of life. I'm just doing this because I hate cleaning" her tone was as sarcastic as her glare but it didn't seem to offend Dionysus, in fact it didn't really look like it bothered him at all. She didn't mean to be so defensive, she never truly did but it had become second nature to her and opening up to someone was a far bigger task than simply opening her mouth and letting the words flow. She was scared to open up to, though she found it quite easy talking to Aphrodite not knowing why she trusted the goddess as much as she did.
As flirtatious and mysterious as he was he spoke true words and she felt her smirk drop and her glare falter meeting his gaze, "Honestly" she told him as serious as she could possibly be "I have a lot of little things to be grateful for, friends, family hopefully and another day that I'm not dead or dying but celebrating's the last thing on my list when my life's a complete and utter mess, things are unraveling and I have absolutely no control over any of it so I keep to myself, because it's safer that way" her walls shook and the honest worry clouded her vision but she regained her composure, straightened her jacket and diverted her eyes embarrassed that she even admitted all that to a man she just met.
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Post by Dionysus/Dio Theoinos on Nov 27, 2015 18:30:58 GMT -5
Dio smiled sadly at Annabelle, she was a fighter the god could see in her eyes. Sighing glancing away back at the party. Sipping on the wine once more I enjoy the human race your lives become messy but still you keep to hope. People died , they love , the break up but still keep moving forward. taking another sip from the bottle. They say the passage of time will heal all wounds, but the greater the loss, the deeper the cut and the more difficult the process to become whole again. The pain may fade, but scars serve as a reminder of our suffering and make the bearer all the more resolved never to be wounded again. So as time moves along we get lost in distractions, act out in frustration, react with aggression, give in to anger, and all the while we plot and plan as we wait to grow stronger, and before we know it, the time passes. We are healed. Ready to begin anew.
Glancing over at Annabelle one day your going to be able to say it doesn't matter I lived, I loved , and when one day your going to let people in . that will be the day you can really start to heal to move forward all muck that has tried to weigh you down. Humans are remarkable creatures, you all have something even the gods can't fathom unbreakable optimize for the future . you know nothing is forever an that is the beauty of life.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 27, 2015 21:53:41 GMT -5
At first his words had caught her off guard, blew her mind and stilled her beating heart. She found the couragevto meet his gaze again already feeling a soft grateful smile on her lips.
"thank you" she was sincere and pure giving him a subtle nod "who knew you could have this whole other sensitive side" she joked with a lighthearted laugh trying best she could to divert from teh topic at hand but his words remained and echoed within her mind, she knew that somehow everything was going to turn out just right. Maybe he wasn't as bad as she thought him to be.
She knew she needed to open up eventually, all of her anger,fear and frustrations were breaking her inside but she hadn't yet met someone who could break her walls. She wished someone could be brave enough but she would never admit that. She'd become so used to being secretive it was second nature and for some odd nature she felt less guarded. Perhaps it was because he wasn't fake or or scared off by her defenses but she wasn't ready to tell him everything just yet.
Her feet kicked at the base of the chair and her fingers drummed over her knee to the rhytm of the music as she looked at him curiosity visible as shr spoke "what made you come to Storybrooke anyway? Olympus closed down or out of business" everytime she turned around though a new god or goddess popped up.
She could feel a soft tingle in her fingers and toes and the slight blur in her vision, perhaps never truly partying had left her a lot more susceptible to the effects of the alcohol she consumed. Even though her senses felt dulles she felt in perfect control over eveything around her. But she suddenly felt more drawn and intrigued by the god facing her.
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