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Post by konada on Aug 22, 2009 15:30:19 GMT -5
Face to face: Devon's “I can explain.” Had Konada snapping out ”Oh good. Let's hear it.”
”I tripped, Warren caught me. He thought I was you and ….”
”You didn't think to tell him, you weren't?”
”Well No? What would I to say? 'Hi I'm Devon, not Konada, I'm her Doppelganger?'”
”No you couldn't tell him you were my Dopp... Who the hell is Devon?”
”Me. There was this nice man named Eliot at Bobby's house. He asked ...”
”You? Eliot? Bobby? WHAT???”
”Never mind. I go by that name now and we need to get back to Warren and Ed or they might think something strange is going on.”
”Ya think? It's not every day that adults dress up in identical outfits and show up at the same party, unless something funny IS going on. Deval or whatever you are calling yourself, Ed thinks you're my twin sister for heaven sakes.”
”It's Devon, and I think we should let everyone think we are twins it will be easier that way.”
”Oh! Oh yeah! Right! Twin's will be much easier to explain. Sure great everything will be fine. When you are around, but what the hell do I say when you arn't? That you went back home to be with Kon-Kon? Or do I pretend to be two people so that when you pop up suddenly it don't look like you are some Supernatural Hero that can fly though time and space and be in two places at once?”
”Oh well I hadn't thought of that.”
”And just how do we explain that we are always dressed alike? That's cute when you're Five not Twenty-Five.”
”I guess that could be a problem too.”
”Now you see why I have doubts about this?””
Konada was finally calming down and was starting to hear someone knocking on the door trying to get in.
”Yeah, Yeah I know, but twins is only thing we can say at this point.”
”Agreed, but the clothes?”
”We'll just have to laugh it off that we have the same taste in clothes and didn't know what the other was wearing.”
”Fine”! That will work for tonight, but we really have to think of something better if this ever happens again.”
”Agreed, Now let's get out of here.”
Devon moved the trash can out of the way and opened the door to see two very annoyed women.
”Sorry my sister and I must have accidentally moved the trashcan in front of the door while we were primping.” Devon said as this time she grabbed Konada and pulled her along. ”How do you walk on these stupid heels without falling.” she hissed.
”Walk only on your toes and just use the heels for balance when you stop.” Konada answered with a smirk, before she caught sight of Warren and Ed, and forced a smile. This should be a blast to explain she thought.
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Post by war on Aug 22, 2009 23:59:05 GMT -5
Even that several minutes had passed since Konada and her ‘sister’ had vanished, little was spoken between the two men. In fact it was downright awkward when they looked at each other and tried to think of what to said, but neither could come up with anything to break the silence.
Big part of the reason that the awkward silence settled between them was that both of the men thought they were dancing with the same woman and that knowledge was unnerving. Even when the twins returned, they looked from one to the other. They wore the exact same outfits and it was impossible to pick which one was Konada…and most importantly…who she would choose.
“Konada…?” Warren asked as he expected for a reply and hoped the real one would reveal herself.
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Syria DeDarko
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Werewolf Loup-garou
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Post by Syria DeDarko on Aug 23, 2009 9:19:55 GMT -5
When Lex mentioned that Syria knew the man asking for her, she couldn't help but gaze at the blond with a confused expression. Who the hell did she know that was interested in her enough to ask for her? Then Lex mentioned that he was practically a big, blond Viking, causing realization to finally hit her.
With a sly grin, Syria slid her tongue over teeth, her interest clearly piqued. So, he was the one asking for her....well, this was certainly going to be interesting. She remembered meeting the man vaguely at the Wolf's Den. Their introductions had been...unique, to say the least. He'd pulled her aside right before he left, whispering on how he knew what she was, and how he'd be seeing her soon. Well, he'd certainly kept the latter part of that promise true.
"Well, well, well..." she muttered happily. "I definitely remember that hot hunk of wolf!" When he'd leaned onto her to whisper in her ear, she'd been able to catch his scent, and from then on knew what he was.He wasn't like her, loup-garoux, but rather instead some kind of shapeshifter. It was different, but at least he was a wolf, and not some kind of damn cat or anything.
Just then, Lex ran off, presumably to get ready for a stage attempt. Syria herself wasn't one for performances or anything of the like, but it wasn't because of stage fright or anything of that sort. She was just very accustomed to staying off the radar, which of course, meant not being the center of attention.
Almost as quick as she was gone, Lex was back, pulling both her and Max onto the stage. Well, it looked like she was going to be part of the center of attention now! "Sure Lex! I'll help you out..." she teased with a smirk that screamed trouble. "Let's give all the guys out there something to pant for!"
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Jessie Coulter ♬
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Shes a rebel, shes a saint. Shes the salt of the earth and she is dangerous!
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Post by Jessie Coulter ♬ on Aug 23, 2009 11:20:26 GMT -5
Making her way through the crowd, Jessie wasn't aware of anything but the piece of herself she left behind as she walked away from Dean Winchester. Her shoulders were squared and to the average observer, she looked confident and steady but there was a glimpse of pain and uncertainty in her blue depths is someone knew her well.
As she reached the bottom level, she spotted Lexi, Max and a brunette from THE WOLFS Den near the foot of the stage so she made her way over to them. Pasting on a smile, she meet the blonds gaze and then bumped her hip into Max's.
"Hey you guys... whats up?" she asked before taking in the change in Lexi's dress and smirking. "Just like old times isnt it?" she said with a laugh.
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Post by erik on Aug 23, 2009 11:29:35 GMT -5
Finishing up his music, Erik set his guitar down on the stage and nodded to the crowd. Speaking quickly to the rest of the band, he made the neccessary arrangements for the next set and moved down the stairs towards the back of the stage. Seeing Lexi, Max, Syria and the Jess girl standing there, he smiled and slipped up next to them.
"Ladies.. Max.... Hows things going?" he asked while sending Syria a smile that was seductive and wicked all at the same time. "Lex, the boys are ready whenever you are. Give them a few moments to get a drink and shake their limbs and then you can rock the house."
Looking at Max, he continued.
"I need a shot of whiskey.... Care to join me?"
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Post by konada on Aug 23, 2009 12:17:55 GMT -5
Devon? It seemed a little strange that her Doppelganger had a name after all this time, but Konada thought she could get used to it. Now if she could just figure out a good story to tell the men.
'The men?' plural not singular. “Oh Hell, I'm hip deep in stall droppings now.” she mumbled as she threw another dirty glance at Devon for getting her into this fix. Well part of the fix, the embarrassing twin thing, the awkward on a date with one man and wanting another was her own fault, but the Dopplega... Devon's little trick make it worse than it would have been.
No matter how much she wanted to spend the evening with Warren, she couldn't. Not unless Ed suddenly became very obnoxious, and Konada didn't think he was that type of guy. After that first octopus Konada had dated after collage, she had learned to read some of the early signs and Ed didn't seem to have any of them.
She was glad that she had made it clear to him that she was only here as a friend not as a romantic date, but after some of his flirtatious actions earlier she wasn't quite so confident that he was going to stick to his end of the agreement, but schematics aside he was still her escort for this party.
Another realization hit her she didn't know what the Dopp.... Devon had told Warren about that afternoon in the restaurant. He would have asked wouldn't he? And the twin had to have given a satisfactory answer or he wouldn't have asked Konada...Devon to dance right? What had she said? Was it good enough to get her, Konada, asked out another night or had this been her one and only chance and now it was gone?
It was so unfair that Warren had to show up when she was out with another man and had to run into a 'twin' the same night. 'DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN' Konada threw a crying, whining, fists flying, foot stomping, shin kicking, full blown, temper tantrum in her head. One that any manipulative three year old would have been proud to claim as his own. To bad she was too old to throw a real one, and she had already made a spectacle of herself as it was.
“Konada…?” The question had her scrambling for something to say. ”Warren, hello, its good to see you again.” She didn't sound too glad to see him did she? God, she hoped not, but her insides were jumping with excitement. ”I know you two have already met, but I'd like to formally introduce you to my ...” Konada couldn't get the word out, sister was too foreign of a concept, ”twin” okay that worked, she was used to that, just not quite the way it was being presented. ”Devon.” That was getting easier too.
Turning to Ed she included him in the introduction as if the Vardoger had no clue as to who Ed already was. ”Devon, Warren this is Ed, my escort for the evening.” then could have kicked herself, she hadn't meant to sound so casual about the relationship. Trying to rectify the error she continued, ”Ed and his partner were the Paramedics that rescued me when I was had my accident few days ago.” um maybe that wasn't much of a help? Better shut up while she still had a chance of coming out of the this looking half way intelligent.
”Ed as a you guessed, Devon is my twin. I wasn't expecting her to show up this soon. She's come down to help me out with all the paperwork to replace the truck.” 'Okay that was a good idea that tied Devon with the truck, that was in the accident, that was mentioned when I introduced Ed. Yeah that works. RIGHT??' Konada was so unsure of all the half truths and hiding her feelings.
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Post by max on Aug 23, 2009 14:05:51 GMT -5
Max followed the blond and the brunette as they made their way to the back of the stage. As they walked, he listened to their conversation and his eyes widened. Lexi knew that Syria and Erik had seen each other before? The guy was the only Celtic wolf he knew after all…passing a slightly shaking hand over his head, he tried to his awkwardness.
You don’t tell a guy’s wife you dragged him to a club with half-naked dancers on the stage. Period. Of course Max had looked and of course the idea of cheating NEVER even crossed his mind. But still, was Erik trying to get him into trouble?
Lexi hadn’t screamed at him, so he was relieved that she wasn’t making an issue of it. He knew she could be jealous of times, and when you have a wife that can level a house over your head…that wasn’t something he wanted to do, especially if there was nothing to be jealous about.
As Lexi walked to the dressing room, Max looked to Syria in disbelief. “She knows about the Wolf’s Den…?”
Taking a deep breath, he leaned on the wall behind him. Next time Erik asked to accompany him in his business…well, he was on his own. Sure he was a wolf…but what about the guy code? Doesn’t that still apply?
It wasn’t long before Lexi emerged, and as usual she looked incredibly sexy, especially on those leather pants that looked magnificent on her. How could he ever think of cheating if he was married to a sexy goddess like that?
Before he could say anything however, he was pulled into the stage with her and heard the girls talking about singing together. He had no doubt that they would likely attract the attention of every male in the place. Well, they could look all they wanted as far as he cared. He was the lucky one that she had chosen to stay with.
When Erik asked him about having a drink, Max raised a brow. “Sure, let’s have a drink…and a little chat.”
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Post by war on Aug 23, 2009 14:07:12 GMT -5
Falling silent for a moment, Warren stared at the twins ant then to the other guy unsure of what to say. The man was Konada’s escort as she pointed out herself and the girl he had been dancing with was her sister that had him fooled completely…
A frown appeared on his features, what he was expecting? He was a demon, a murder and a monster. Only thing that was good about him was his music, so how could he expect to have anything with a normal girl? Besides, she already have a date accompanying her so she was obviously over him.
At a loss of what to say, his eyes moved away and in the crowd he found someone waving at him. It was Marissa that had arrived at the club, the other members of the band he had still to spot since he couldn’t see them with the blonde. Turning back to the other, he simply nodded and excused himself. “It’s nice to meet you Devon and Ed…it was…good seeing you again Konada. May friend has arrived, so if you would excuse me…” and then he walked away.
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Post by will on Aug 23, 2009 14:08:46 GMT -5
Ed’s gaze moved through all the faces near him. Konada, her sister Devon, and the Warren guy. Talk about an awkward situation…the only thing that was missing was William showing up so that his innocent lie would be revealed.
He hadn’t failed to notice the enthusiasm in Konada’s voice as she talked to Warren and then realized why she had tried all along to make him understand that she wasn’t interested in romance, she was interested in that guy. At least she wasn’t interested in Will, right? That would be far worse, because he couldn’t be that upset at his best friend.
As he watched Warren walk away, he shook his head. “I think I will get back to the bar and get a drink…uh…actually, I think I better call it a night. I will…uh…I have an early shift tomorrow, so…”
Shut up, turn around and walk away while he still had some dignity left. Let her go after the guy if she wanted to.
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Post by devon on Aug 23, 2009 15:44:24 GMT -5
Watching Warren simply nod and walk away, Devon could feel Konada's heart slowly splintering like a glacier calving, one small piece falling away at a time. It was her job to protect Konada from pain and stress, the one thing that a Spirit Walker was really good for and this time she couldn't help, maybe she had even made it worse.
Knowing that Konada needed a distraction and that she found Ed fun and entertaining, Devon turned to enlist his help to cheer her up. But as Devon turned she found the Paramedic also abandoning the Trainer. Konada didn't say a word, but the Doppelganger knew that not only was the wounded heart falling apart, but the ego was starting to shatter now as well.
Devon thought that getting dumped by two men in less than two seconds, was a good excuse to indulge in a mini pity party, so she didn't even try to get Konada out of her depression just yet. 'MEN SUCKED' Devon wanted to reach out with some paranormal force and smite both men, causing great pain and endless suffering, instead she reached for Konada's hand and tugged her back in the direction of the ladies, saying ”I need to use the facilities. Konada, I think my slip has come loose and I need your help.”
This time Konada was the one stumbling in the wake of the more confident double. Devon might even have found the trip back funny, if she didn't know the pain Konada was feeling and heard her soft. ”Take me home.”
”I will just as soon as I can call a taxi” Devon promised as she took Konada into the ladies room and pushed her into the large handicapped stall at the end, it was the only one large enough for the two of them together. Devon knew the tears were close she could see them misting the girls eyes, but Konada wouldn't let them fall yet. No not yet, but they were coming.
Devon was in full Doppelganger mode right now. First she made sure that Konada was safely stowed in the stall and wouldn't be leaving any time soon. ”Lock the door when I leave.” she ordered and waited outside until she heard the small bolt snap home, then she went to find a phone.
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Sam Winchester
*Hunter*
The adorable younger Winchester who is an expectant father and newly married to Samantha Winchester. Its bound to be a rocky road for the couple but he'll just have to bring her chocolate and lots of flowers to keep her happy!
"Dude, you just got wailed on by Paris Hilton!"
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Post by Sam Winchester on Aug 23, 2009 16:09:40 GMT -5
SamSam was still grinning a bit sheepishly after Sammie's whispered comments to him. He just couldn't help himself. Not that he was shy exactly, he could hold his own. But, he just wasn't the same bold as brass womanizer that his brother was. It wasn't in his nature. Not that in the last year or so he hadn't had his share of meaningless romps. His frame of mind had been altered somewhat with everything that had happened, but for the most part he just wasn't like that. Especially with someone he actually liked.
With their drinks in hand he looked at Sammie. Then he looked out at the crowd. The bottom floor was packed. He chuckled when Sammie pointed out the drunk frat boy. Scanning the upper levels he figured there had to be a private section up there. More than likely that would be where most of the people he knew would be. Though he couldn't see anyone at this point. But it was their best shot at getting a table and someplace to sit down. "I say we head upstairs... I know Lexi has a private VIP area somewhere. I'm sure we can get a place to sit and set our drinks down at least. Might make it easier to talk as well. It's really loud down here." Too say that Sam wasn't exactly a club hopper was an understatement. Not that he minded really it just wasn't his idea of the perfect evening. But, he could still have fun and Sammie was obviously enjoying it so he was glad they had come. Taking hold of her hand again he lead her through the crowd again to the stairs that would take them to the upper levels of the club.
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Post by anna on Aug 23, 2009 16:41:08 GMT -5
’ sometimes showing your l o v e is letting GO [/color] ____________________________[/right] A
[/size] nna didn’t expect that Dean would actually notice her. She was doing the best she could to try to hide from him. But her emotions got in the way, and when their eyes locked together she couldn’t help but feel that feeling again. Just like that night so long ago in the impala, something that forever changed her way of thinking of the world.
He made her feel human, made her feel real. Just seeing him with that other girl was enough to make her sick, but that came with the territory. Anna wanted him to be happy, she wanted Dean to have a life. With her that would’ve never happened. She understood that, it just didn’t make the hurt feel any less. Licking her bottom lip she looks back down at her hands clenched around the cold glass in front of her as he approached her.
It was awkward, just being so close to him again. It had been a while. She had changed….as had he…who knows if it was for the better or not. Tucking a strand of her red hair behind her ear she listens to his approach, not allowing herself to look back over at him, atleast not yet.
Shifting her fingers around the cool surface of the glass Anna takes a deep breath, Dean’s close proximity was stirring up things that didn’t need to be. Just hearing him say her name was sending little shivers down her spine, making her fight with all her might all the emotions that were trying to surface. Composing herself Anna turns to look at him, her face holding hardly any emotion. She needed to be in control now. She owed herself and him that. There was nothing between them anymore, atleast anything that should matter.
When he offers her a drink Anna slowly declines with a nod of her hand, moving her pale slender hands in front of her pointing out that she already had one that was hardly drank out of. ”I’m fine..” She mutters ever so quietly as she finally shifts herself in her seat so she is actually someone looking straight at Dean. He definitely hadn’t changed, then again she was his guardian angel, she’d been around just not where he could see her. With the hunts going on and the fact that Zachariah is still around she had to keep her head down.
Just being out in the open like this was going to cause trouble. Anna needed to be on her toes.
Taking a sip of the burning liquid in her glass she sighs looking down into the amber abyss of the clear object. She felt such turmoil, like her emotions were running everywhere at once. It was very confusing and tiring. Doing the best she could to remain normal and friendly like with Dean when really she just wanted to go back into hiding she asks the most generic question she could think of. "How have you been?" she mutters quietly, again with hardly any emotion.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/color]
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Jo Jordan ★
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Hunter Hard rockin, hard hitting wife of Curse Jordan and mother of twins, Jo is her husbands whole world and also the terror of his existance. One of these days, hes seriously going to lock her up if strange things dont stop happening with her
Formerly Jo Harvelle till she went to Vegas that one time.
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Post by Jo Jordan ★ on Aug 23, 2009 16:58:34 GMT -5
JoJo continued to stare at her mother. Not willing to back down but still wondering what was going through her mom's head. It couldn't have been easy for her. Jo knew she should have contacted her mother months ago but everything had happened so fast that she kept telling herself that she would when things slowed down. Now she found herself standing face to face with her. She listened to her mother's words and knew she was right. There was a lot of explaining to do on her part and to be honest, Jo didn't really know where to start. So much had happened since she left the Roadhouse. Since she had stopped sending her mom postcards to keep in contact.
When Ellen took her daughter into a hug it took everything Jo could muster up not to break down right there in the club. Doing her best to stay in control she hugged her mother back. She and her mother had been close before. Jo's need to be a hunter is what had put a wedge between them.
Jo pulled back a bit from her mother so she could talk. She took a deep breath and sighed. Trying to gather her thoughts so she wouldn't sound like a babbling idiot. Her first instinct was to defend Curse. "NO! He hasn't abandoned me. Don't even talk like that or you might as well leave right now. But, he did have to go. It's hard to explain, complicated. He was supposed to be back by now but... I don't know... I haven't heard from him in several days now and I'm worried." Carefully stepping back Jo moved to sit down again. She sagged heavily into her seat at the table. Looking at her mother she didn't know exactly what to say. It seemed it would be easiest to start at the beginning. Although she wasn't sure what her mother already knew. Obviously she had been in contact with someone. When her mother mentioned Lexi she smiled a bit of a half-smile. She wasn't mad about that. She knew her friend was trying to help and actually she was glad. In spite of everything Jo was glad that her mother was here. Looking at her mother she took a sip of water before she spoke again. "I'm not sure where to start. I'm not sure what you know. I mean, obviously you know I'm married and I'm pregnant. First off, his name is Curse Jordan, actually Gabriel is his name but if you call him that he'd likely kill you. He's a good man mom. He's ex military, he used to be a Navy Seal and that's kind of what he's mixed up in now. They needed his help for a rescue mission. As far as being pregnant, we're actually having twins so yeah... I probably look pretty big right now. I'm due in October so it's coming up fast." Jo let out a huge breath after all that came tumbling out. There was so much more to tell her mom but that seemed to be the most important highlights for the moment. She waited and watched Ellen's expression. Sure she was going to have more question.
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Post by Lexi Blair on Aug 23, 2009 18:01:03 GMT -5
Grinning at the girls, Lexi waited until Max and Erik walked away before putting her arms through theirs and mounting the steps to the stage. As they spread out, she went to the band and spoke to them quickly before turning back to the crowd. Reaching for the mic on the stand, she pulled it off and then looked out over the crowd. "HEY ALL YOU PARTY PEOPLE!!!! My name is Alexis Blair and I'd like to officially welcome you to WICKED!! My partner and I hope you are finding everything to your liking and hope you come on out to visit us again soon!"At the end of her speech, the crowd rang the bell with their enthusastic response and the blond laughed wickedly. "I'll take that as a yes, then!! Now, I'd like to introduce you to two very special friends of mine who've agreed to help me out for a few songs... The dark haired lady on my left is Anya... and the lady on my right is Jessie. We'd like to open with a few of our favorite songs by some girl groups most of you ladies will recongize."Then, giving them all a wink, she spun on a slender boot heel and gave the band the signal to start up the music. Moving to Syria and Jess, she mouthed the song name and then started to sing. Eriks back up singer adjusted his mic so he could do the male vocals and he laughed as the blond stuck her tongue out at him. Running the electric keyboard, he easily launched into the first lyrics. The other two quickly caught on and they soon had the attention of every eye in the house. "Ha, ha ha, ha ha Ha, ha ha, ha Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha Ha, ha ha, ha
It's funny how a man only thinks about the You got a real big heart, but I'm looking at your You got real big brains, but I'm looking at your Girl, there ain't no pain in me looking at your
I don't give a Keep looking at my 'Cause it don't mean a thing if you're looking at my Ha, I'ma do my thing while you're playing with your Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha
Every boy's the same Since I been in the seventh grade They've been trying to get with me Trying to ha ha ha, ha ha ha
They always got a plan To be my one and only man Want to hold me with their hands Want to ha ha ha, ha ha ha
I keep turning '€˜em down But, they always come around Asking me to go around That's not the way it's going down
'Cause they only want, only want My ha ha ha, ha ha ha Only want what they want But, na ah ah, na ah ah
It's funny how a man only thinks about the You got a real big heart, but I'm looking at your You got real big brains, but I'm looking at your Girl, there ain't no pain in me looking at your
I don't give a Keep looking at my 'Cause it don't mean a thing if you're looking at my Ha, I'ma do my thing while you're playing with your Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha
Do you know that '€˜no' Don't mean '€˜yes'? It means no So just hold up, wait a minute Let me put my two cents in it
One, just be patient Don't be rushing Like you're anxious And two, you're just too aggressive Trying to get your ahh
Do you know that I know? And I don't want to go there
They only want, only want My ha ha ha, ha ha ha Only want what they want But, na ah ah, na ah ah
It's funny how a man only thinks about the You got a real big heart, but I'm looking at your You got real big brains, but I'm looking at your Girl, there ain't no pain in me looking at your
I don't give a Keep looking at my 'Cause it don't mean a thing if you're looking at my Ha, I'ma do my thing while you're playing with your Ha ha ha ha, ha ha
Ooh, you've got it bad I can tell You want it bad, but oh well What you got for me Is something I, something I don't need Hey!
It's funny how a man only thinks about the You got a real big heart, but I'm looking at your You got real big brains, but I'm looking at your Girl, there ain't no pain in me looking at your
I don't give a Keep looking at my 'Cause it don't mean a thang if you're looking at my Ha, I'ma do my thang while you're playing with your Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha
It's funny how a man only thinks about the You got a real big heart, but I'm looking at your You got real big brains, but I'm looking at your Girl, there ain't no pain in me looking at your
I don't give a Keep looking at my 'Cause it don't mean a thing if you're looking at my Ha, I'ma do my thing while you're playing with your Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha"
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Jessie Coulter ♬
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Hunter The YOUNGER Coulter twin who's hell on wheels. She's feisty and she's beautiful, but beware boys: she's got a devilish Winchester hot on her heels, and he's not taking 'no' for an answer!
Shes a rebel, shes a saint. Shes the salt of the earth and she is dangerous!
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Post by Jessie Coulter ♬ on Aug 23, 2009 18:16:17 GMT -5
Jessie couldn't hide her suprise when Lexi linked arms and hauled her up on stage. Feeling a bit reckless, she shrugged and took the mic the guitarist handed her and tapped it to make sure it was working. The song that started playing made her brows arch and she half tripped as she figured out just what the blond was up too. SHaking her head, she looked as the dark haired beauty and just started laughing.
Giving in to the moment, she swayed to the music and struck a pose with Syria as Lexi took off. Deciding to play the moment up for all it was worth, she keyed in on the harmony and her solid voice rang out with the others. As she moved on the stage, she glanced up towards where she had left Dean and the woman and saw them talking.
Pushing away the pain, the beautiful hunteress began to play to the crowd and soon the whole crowd was glued to the performance on stage by three old friends who were having a ball.
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