Gen 13

Caitlin realizes Roxy needs space but is for some reason reluctant to go. She mets Roxy's look with a kind one of her own. "Please, Roxy. I can tell you are mad about someting. I don't want you to be, you are one of my best friends. Tell me what I can do." Cailin subconsiously curls the fingers of the hand on Roxy's arm, allowing her to hold Roxy there is Roxy tries to leave. The whole time Caitlin is unable to explain the rising feelings within herself. More than just an odd tentionm a heat that spreads over her body.. almost arousal, but that's possilbe, she's only seen Roxy, Grunge and Burnout today.
 
Roxy

"One of your best friends? Ha..." I looked at Caitlyn's hand, realizing that she was holding me in place. I hated it when people tried to get me to do something...and as a reaction and roughly tried to pull my arm away.
 
In walks John Lynch, pissed off as usual. "Girls if you two can't get the hell along it'll be two hours extra training!" (Thoose damn litle bitches better fly right!... or maybe not... jack old boy you might have just started a catfight!)
 
Letting the arm go, she didn't eve realize she was doing it, Caitlin often forgot how strong she was anymore, she looked at Roxy hurt. "How can you say that? Roxy I love you like a sister! I'd never want to hurt you." As Caitlin continued a little anger entered her voice, "How can you even suggest I would?"

Suddenly she froze at Lynch's voice. She turned and looked down, trying to look demure as she stuttered out, "M-m-mr. Lynch.. I- we're sorry. Don't blame Roxy, I upset her somehow, it's not her fault. i's something I've done."
 
"Well roxanne? what has Ms. fairchild done to so bother you?!"
(this could get intersting... I knew forming this team was a good idea!)
 
Roxy

In one of my tantrums, I hastily walk out of the kitchen, hitting shoulders with Mr. Lynch as I pass. "So, he's going to try to get in her pants, too," I mutter to myself. I run upstairs to the room I share with Cat and Sarah, falling onto my mattress as I bury my face in my pillow.
 
"Roxanne! you get your tasty little ass down here young lady!!"
(did I just say tasty little ass outload?!)
 
Caitlin watches Roxy storm out in surprise. She looks shocked before calling out after her, "Hey, Mr. Lynch asked you something..." Caitlin looked over at Lynch surprised, "I'm sorry, sir. Did you want me to follow or are you just going to assign my punishment now?
 
ooc: Whoa, slow down Daemon
it isn't a race. Give us eacha chance to reply first please
 
Roxy

Hearing Caitlyn and Mr. L yell at me, I roll onto my back and take a cig tucked behind my ear, putting it to my lips. I grab a lighter from my pocket and light up.
"Gah, I need to relax..." I inhale deeply and close my eyes.
 
Caitlin looks at Mr Lynch inquisitively waiting for instruction. SheCan feel amazing arousal at this point, but doesn't question it as much in Lynch's presence as she did in Roxy's. She doesn't even notice the tasty little ass comment she is so wrapped up in her own feelings.
 
" I thought I told that girl that there'll be no smoking in this damn house! Kat you go up there and bring her back down! Now!
 
Nodding, Caitlin moved quickly out of the kitchen. Reaching the room she knocked lightly before entering. Standing in the doorway she looked Roxy's form up and down for a moment before catching herself. *What am I doing?* Stammering out, "R-Roxy... uh, Mr. Lynch wants to see you."
 
Roxy

"Why is that? Is it because I'm smoking in the house?" I sigh, standing, walking across the room to the window. I slide it open and climb through, sitting on the roof. "There, tell the old man I'm not in the house anymore."

OOC: Hope you guys don't mind me being difficult...I just think Roxy would do shit like this.
 
I come up the stairs myself, "Roxy what the hell do you think your doing! I... Will... NOT... be disrespected!"
(That's strange all of a sudden I'm more concerned with kat's nips poking out from her sweater than roxy didobeying me.)
 
ooc: Don't worry, you are playing a perfect roxy!

IC: Caitlin looks around worried as she hears Mr. Lynch approaching. She nods to Roxy, "Ok, but you have to forgive me then. Now hide!" She steps back into the hallway, blocking it, though looking as if she's just standing there. "Um, Mr. Lynch, sir, she's gone. I guess that wasn't smoke we smelled" *come on Roxy, hussle in there*
 
Roxy

I look back in through the window to see Cat shut the door. "Hide? Why? Mr. Lynch will be too busy looking at your tits to worry about me," I complain to myself. I stand, walking down the roof, jumping and softly floating to the ground. "Fuck this...I'm going clubing..."
I realize I don't have my coat and venture back inside, walking into the livingroom.
 
"Oh kat I'm sorry I've been snapping at you. I guess she climbed through the window and floated of somewere..." I smile as sweetly as a man like me can. "Now stop protecting her were is that little bitch!" I push past kat and scan the room. "Shit! Ms. fairchild you are up to thoose luscious tits in trouble!"
(Luscious tits? jack what's happening to you?)
 
I ash my cig on the carpet, knowing Mr. Lynch hates that. "Bobby, I really hate your dad," I randomly sputter, walking to the couch to pick up my jacket.
 
Looking over Mr. Lynch's shoulder, Caitlin is forced to press her own breasts against his back to look in the room. She breathes a sigh of releif as she sees Roxy is gone, Then she does almost a double take, "L-loucious tits?" Tears begin to well in her eyes. *oh god, how could I be so stupid. He like Roxy*. She quickly turns and rshes downstairs so he cannot see her cry.
 
Roxy

I look to see Cat coming down the stairs, tears in her eyes. "Jesus tap-dancing christ...what are you crying about, Cat?"
 
Caitlin quickly wipes her eyes and sniffs a little, "N-nothing. I'm not." She looks dow at Roxy's chest and says, "Mr. Lynch thinks you have lucious tits."
 
Roxy

"What?!? The pervert! I don't even have tits! Cat, I think he was talking about -your- breasts...not mine. I mean, what are you...double D?" I take another large drag of my cig, ashing it on the carpet once again.
 
(Jack look what you did you perved your deadbest friend's daughters out!)
I sit down on Roxy's bed and think like mad.
( Am I being manipulated by a gen-active? I'd know if this were mind control.)
" Roxy if you can here me keep that hot bod of your safe" I yell.
I go down stairs to apologize to kat.
(but my budding erection Isn't at all sorry.)
 
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