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White and Foxy
This is just for Whitexsuicide and Foxotanashi. Please do not post but feel free to read~
First RP: In the near future two physics students help their teacher create a portal that leads them through time. Will they be able to get to their time? Will they ever find their teacher? And how will they be able to fed their fish? OCC |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia took an apple out of her bag and started to munch on it while she made her way along to her AP Physics course. It was a bit hard for her to grasp the concepts of the course, but with the after school help she had been doing was working. She walked up to the door and found that the class was cancelled for the. It made Amelia sad. She peered through the classroom door to see if her professor was still in the room. To her luck she was in. Amelia knocked on the door and the teacher came over and opened it for her. "You do know the class is cancelled, right?" She gave a flat face, watching Amelia shake her head yes. "I was just wondering what you were working on that you had to cancel class, but still stick around." She tried to peak pass her teacher to see what was happening in the room. The professor rolled her eyes but let her. "Well, it's a portal." Her teacher was blunt and to the point. It was the biggest thing to like about her besides her breasts. Amelia stared at the machine, not understanding what her teacher had really made. "You know about the particles we have been talking about in class, well this is where most of it comes from." Amelia had only remembered bits and pieces from the class, but she nodded yes. "It takes our particles and throws them some where else. Where... I am not sure of, but I bet if we try it together maybe we can get it?" She smiled for the first time they had been in the room. "Should we wait for Mr. Richardson?" Amelia's mind flashed a darling imagine of Donnie through her head. Amelia was unsure of her feelings toward him, but she at least knew they were good feelings. Feelings of warmth and trust. "I think we should wait. He is usually late right?" Amelia smiled her real smile as the the teacher and student waited for Donnie Richardson, one of Amelia's only friend. |
Donnie was always late to class. Just so happened he was also most of the time late to his remediation type time after class in AP Physics. Things always just got in the way. It was either that or he just didn't want to go for the entire time. He rarely got in trouble for it either which was a surprise. The physics teacher was much cooler than most of his other teachers and she wasn't that bad to look at either.
Donnie finally walked into class to them talking about some type of particals and machinery. He knew that their professor had been working on something big but he didn't have much other information then that. All he really cared about was getting his grade up to passing. "Finally here, I see," His teacher said he walked in. He smiled and she continued. "I want you guys to stick around. No cleaning or anything today." Donnie nodded. He hated cleaning anyways. Their professor then explained quickly again about what she was doing. She was creating a portal. It was something that she had been working on for quite some time. Now, though, she thought she could actually finish it. |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia watched Donnie from the corner of her eye as the Professor explained the particles again. "Do you guys think we should power this baby up?" The women walked over to the big on button and was planning on hitting. Amelia's curiosity kicked in and nodded. The professor hit the button. It was a small tear in the universe, but it was still something. Amelia got excited, there was nothing else like it in the world so far. They have been only talking about such things, but here she was in the room of one of the first portals were ever made. "Have you put anything in to it?" Amelia's eye lit up, everything was just so neat. The professor shook her head no. "This is the first time it has actuality worked." the excitement in thew professor's eyes were great, she was going to be famous. Amelia just felt like it was her duty to experiment with the portal. Since well that was the reason she was there. To learn more about Physics and such. And she had just the right object for the trail and error, an apple core. She tossed it once in the air then threw it in. It disappeared with a vroomph into the portal. "Well at least it is a portal and not some illusion of light particles." Amelia smiled seeing that the Professor really had something going for herself. |
Donnie watched expectantly as the apple core was thrown in. It was pretty amazing what the professor had so far accomplished. A lot of people in the world were working on the same thing. It was a college professor that had done it in the end though. He smiled. "So how are things suppose to, say, come back, exactly?" He asked only slightly raining on their parade.
"Well," Their professor said with a small glint in her eye. "That is what I plan to find out before going to the Science Boards around the world. That is one of the last things, besides making it bigger which all I have to do is getting a bigger caliber, is to find out how to come back," It took a bit for Donnie to realize what exactly she had said. The fiery professor was planning on jumping in. |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia Took her professor's words to heart and tried to come up with an idea for her to figure our how to come back. She didn't quite catch that her teacher was going to jump in. "Well maybe we should see what things look once they go through..." Amelia trailed off as she thought about what she could tie to another object. She took off her belt and then asked Donnie if he had one. She then knotted them together so they would not come a part. She then took a pencil and shoved it through the belt hole. "Well it's not much but it should at least give us an idea of what might happen to the things on the other side." Amelia slowly got closer to the portal and held on to the opposite side of the belts to the pencil. She then tossed the pencil in trying not to get to close. She felt a slight tugging on the other side. She was slowly being pulled closer and closer to the portal before she asked for some help. "Uh... the force is a bit stronger then i am." She gave a small smile as the Professor came over and started to tug on the belts with her. The belts started to come out as Amelia's curiosity rose. She started to lean in to see what they looked like, but she started to let go and the Professor couldn't do it by herself. Amelia snapped out of it and grabbed back onto the belts, almost giving the Professor a heart attack. The belts finally came out of the portal. The professor quickly took them over to the microscopes and examined them. Amelia walked over to see them. "Anything wrong with them?" |
Donnie smiled at the excitement and curiosity flowing in the room. They were all three there for different reasons, but they all wanted to see what was happening. From the looks of the belts they were fine. He moved closer to them also wanting to know. "Its fine isnt it?"
The professor looked up with the same glint in her eyes. "Theyre perfect. Nothing seems wrong at all," She smiled as she touched the belts lightly. It was time for the perfect test. Herself. Donnie watched expectantly. He wasnt sure if he was right about what he saw in her eyes. He glanced over at Amelia. She didnt seem to see it. "Proffessor-" |
Amelia Marie Diederich For Amelia her excitement only grew. "This is soo cool. What happens next?" Amelia's eye were wide waiting for what would happen next. It soon dimmed as her professor smile and said 'me'. "But.. but you can't go in, what if something wrong happens?" The professor smiled once more before answering the grim question. "Well that is why you two are here, right? you are going to make sure nothing bad happens." In her mind though she knew she would be going into this portal whither they were there or not. "I have some rope and what we will do is tie it around me. I will then walk in." The professor took the rope and tied it around the desk that was nailed to the ground, then her self. "I believe i am ready. are you?" She stared right at the two of them in hopes that they would not mess up the plan. Amelia nodded, unsure of what to think. The professor slowly walked into the portal, she was soon gone. The knot the professor had tied was slowly untying. Amelia was staring off into the portal waiting for her teacher to reappear. |
The rope soon fell slack before their eyes. Donnie's eyes grew at the sudden change. What were they going to do? They were only students afterall. What would happen if their proffessor never reapeared?
"Amies, she didnt mention any remote or anything before i was here did she? How... how is she going to get back if the rope just untied?" Donnie asked. He knew it was a crazy idea but their professor wasnt going to stop. Stepping forward he grabbed the rope and tugged on it. The end of it trailed through, no woman attached. |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia's eyes just kept growing wider and wider. "No remote. No professor. What happened? How are we going to get her back? How are we going to pass this class." The questions just kept coming as Amelia got more and more sad. "We have to do something anything. WE are the only ones that know." She thought for a movement or two and started to write a note. It was an apology letter for leaving everyone. She sighed then handed it to Donnie. To sum up the letter it mostly read of how sorry she was and that she some how knew this is what she had to do. It spoke of her jumping in after her. It was crazy yes, but the worst that would happen was she would die and this would not be the first time she has thought of such awful things. At the end she had signed her name. "You can sign to if this is how you feel, you can also turn the paper over and write something of your own. Or you can just watch me go in. Either way I have to go in there. I feel like i have to get her, and i don't much care for my life she was the first to get me excited about it, besides you..." Amelia's voice soften a bit when she spoke of how much Donnie meant to her. She grabbed her bag and got ready for the portal. "So are you with me or not?" |
"Amies," Donnie said softly as he heard the affliction in her voice. She was a very strong girl and he admired that. He probably would have went insane trying to pass if it wasnt for her. He then turned and signed his name on the paper. This was it: the changing point in his life, he could feel it. Was it just him or Amies as well?
Donnie layed the pen and paper down and nodded. "I think we might want to pack a few things first. Hold on," he commented. He left and got his bag. In it he put in some water bottles and small foods and a few other necessities. They wouldnt know what would be on the other side and it was good to be prepared. Coming baci in, Donnie nodded to Amies. She was firey and he could see it in her eyes. It was something a lot of girls didnt have. It was attractive to him. "I hope this works," |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia watched as Donnie backed her with signing the paper. It made her heart feel warm that he was going to be coming with her. "Thanks." She could feel that this was going to be something big, there was no turning back and she didn't want to. She watched as he left the room to go get things. She wondered what he was getting and decided to look around the room for anything that might come in handy. She found flint, string, random papers (she looked to make sure if they were important or not), and took a picture with her phone of the teachers notes, just in case they became helpful. It might be their only way back out. Though she didn't understand them much. She took a few more looks around the room to see if anything else was of use, but Donnie came back and that meant he was ready, and so was she. "I hope it works too." She smiled at him and started to blush with the safety measure she was about to ask him. "I think we should hold hands, so you know we won't get separated." Her face became a bit more red, but was trying to hide it. She didn't really know why she was feeling this way, but she knew once all the excitement was over she would go back to normal, hopefully. She held out her hand to Donnie and held her bag as well. She securely tighten it around her, but she was unsure if that would be enough. She walked closer to the portal as she was ready to jump in. |
Donnie's hang clasped around hers tightly, but not hurtful. They didnt need to get seperated. All they could see was the portal. They had no idea what was beyond it or even if they could ever come back. They had to try though. It was for their professor and the name of science itself.
Donnie stepped forward with Amies and then right into the portal. It felt wierd. It felt like they were moving and not moving at the same time. It felt like they were streatching and space and time was changing before them. Over al though, it was indescribible. Donnie couldnt breath. Everything was changing so fast it was turning and whizzing. Donnie finally felt everything stop and he allowed himself to let go of Amies. He simply fell to the ground, dizzy and near to puking. |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia enjoyed Donnie's firm grip. This was it. her life changing event. She went through the portal. It was a weird feeling she couldn't place. Everything seem to move and not move all at the time. She felt ground and no ground. She could move and not move. It happened to quickly for her to get use to and once she felt real ground, she felt much better. Donnie let go of her hand. They where both kneeling over facing the earth about ready to get sick. Amelia slowly stood, being careful not to over do it. One small move and she was going to hurl. She looked around at her surrounds and found herself to be on earth. There were trees, rocks, and small animals. Familiar animals like squirrels and robins. "Hey Donnie are you ok?" She turned to her friend and helped him up. "I think we are still on earth. Maybe in a forest?" She looked forward and found a trail lending to a brighter place. "Day time? I think we should mark this spot." Amelia took out a knife and carved an X into one of the sides of the tree, with an A and a D. She felt like she had to mark the fact she was here with Donnie. "To you think this is where the professor ended up?" She looked at Donnie wondering if he was thinking the same thing. "Maybe we should look around for any marks of her..." Her voice trailed off as she could hear a horse drawn carriage driving their way. The horse was big and beautiful. It had a white diamond on it's head, that seemed to stand out amongst it's black fur. The horse stopped right in front of Donnie and Amelia. "Wooh, What are you, blokes, doing in the middle of the road?" Amelia looked confused at the horse as it lips did not move but words seemed to be coming from him. "uhh... We are just lost. Which way do we go?" The horse nodded it's head and neighed, stomping the ground with it's hoofs. "It is just a bit farther west. If you like to come, it is fine with me if you come along for the ride." Amelia smiled at the horse and walked around to get into the carriage. She then noticed the small old man sitting and holding the horse's reins. "It's ok for me to go in right?" The man spoke a yes and she continued to get in. "thanks" Once inside the buggie she turned to Donnie. "You know that horse sounded a lot like the driver." It then hit her that it was the driver speaking the whole time. Her cheeks started to redden as she started to feel more stupid. She had just kept her mind a bit to open for this world. She turned away and stared at her hands the rest of the ride into town. They arived shortly and the little old man opened the door for them. "What town are you two from? Your clothes look mighty funny for where you are." Amelia looked to Donnie, not really knowing what to say to the old man. She was not really good at making things up. |
Donnie knew that it was the man speaking the whole time, but Amelia was quite an interesting girl. Once in the carriage she was really embarrassed and her face got red. He thought it was cute and laughed, but stayed fairly quite during the ride. They had to be careful in different worlds. If the wrong people knew where they were really from, things could go bad. They absolutely could not get trapped in places like this. Donnie then realized they really had not much of an idea on how to get back.
"Oh we are from over seas," Donnie commented at the question. No matter what time or world, places would have seas, or something like seas, more than likly. It was a simple answer that he hoped would be sufficient. Apparently it was. The driver nodded. "Funny ways you chaps are bringing over here. Well, I wish you the best of luck, but I must be on my way to stable the horse and meet my wife by sup. I've been on the road for quite a bit." A bit more exchanges, and he was gone. Donnie waved and turned to Amelia. "This might be an odd question, but did you see the portal close up when we landed? I wasn't paying attention and if it did, I'm not sure how we're going to get home IF the professor is even here. Not... that we know where here is...," Donnie said as he trailed off and looked around. |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia was glad that Donnie could handle the people better then she could. She would most likely get raped or killed if she have any one else with her. Amelia thought on Donnie's question. Did she see the portal close up? Was there even a portal there? Then she remembered that she did at least take pictures of the schemes and notes of the professor on the machine. If all else goes wrong then hopefully that could help them get home. Might take a bit of a while but at least they had some hope that way. "I took a picture of notes and stuff, not sure on the portal, though." She took out her phone and turned it on. Once on she looked through her phone which surprisingly worked. No signal, but she could look through her pictures. "See? Even if all else fails we have at least something to do while we are here. Try and rebuild the machine. I know it will be hard, but at least it's something right?" She gave Donnie a smile, her smile was true but she wasn't completely sure that they could rebuild it. She was more at comfort with the fact she would be with Donnie then the fact that she would be able to recreate a portal and go back to their world. With all this done, she knew their next step would be to find a place to live. The man talked of dinner, and that made Amelia hungry. Also made her think about what they would do for living situation. The town looked old, and not many automobiles, Amelia started to wonder where they really were. It was an all around nice looking place. The only problem it seemed to have was factory smoke. Amelia truly loved all the old buildings they were seeing. Amelia's mind went back to the real problem at hand when her stomach growled. Her cheeks got a bit red, at the noise but still had to ask the big question; "What are we going to do about life here. It is obvious we are going to be here for a long time." She was excited at the idea of them living together, but was unsure of how everything was going to be. Back in their universe they needed everything to get to a job, lots of information on yourself. Here they had none of that and if they need it their life will not go as good as she dreams of. |
Donnie watched a few people trail by walking. This place reminded him of what he would read in books or watch on T.V. The horse and carriage, the few old cars that only the wealthy had, the poverty yet nice places. The people walking almost always looked at Amelia and Donnie with odd, questioning looks on their faces. They really needed to fit in here or they were going to be quested a whole lot which wasn't good.
"How strict are you on... not so nice deeds?" Donnie asked Amelia. When he was younger he had acquired a trait or two that would be useful in obtaining money when there wasn't much to be done. "I can pick pocket these, 'chaps', as I believe they would say," Donnie hadn't knew Amelia too long, but he wasn't sure on her standing point on everything. She was nice and shy, smart, and more. Stealing would be the quickest way to get some money to hopefully get some clothes that would disguise them some and maybe a place to stay for the night until they figured out what was going to happen next. |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia raised and eyebrow to the not so nice deeds. "Don't speak to loud but what is your plan?"She felt a small smile build up as she was finally getting to do something with him, something more like teamwork. "But first what do you have in your school bag? Any money in there? Maybe we can do something with it. I think i have about twenty dollars on me. I don't think my aunt could let me leave the house with out at least thirty and what can i say i like my coffee in the morning." She with held her laugh at he own joke and scrambled around her bag looking to see if she could find her wallet any where. To her luck she found, with the money there. "Maybe we should try and buy something first before we steal. Now where is a store and what do we want to buy?" She looked around and saw a few places that looked interesting. A clothing vendor, jewelery vender, food vender, and other venders of sorts. Amelia's stomach growled once more reminding herself that she was hungry. "We can try and get food, maybe see what they have on this weird place?" |
Donnie watched as people went by, still staring. He lightly pulled on Amelia's arm to guide her into walking while she was talking. They needed to get slightly out of such a populated area while they decided on what to do. "I can pick pocket pretty well," He said in a whisper as she was going through her bag.
Donnie looked at the money and the place they were in. "Let's go ahead and keep that money for later. Right now I'm pretty sure that our currency won't work here. It's just an assumption, but a decent guess," Amelia had a good idea with the money but what would happen if they tried to buy something with the wrong money? The people might think of them as beggars and call the cops on them. They also didn't have time to get a job. The best they could do was get an odd job here and there. That would take a little time though, and they needed a place to stay tonight. These streets looked like they wouldn't be too friendly after dark. |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia nodded her head. "Then lets do this. How do you want to start this?" Amelia didn't really know how to pick pocket, her family was always rich, so there was no need for stealing, when she could have almost anything. She decided he would be good on his own. She didn't want to leave him but two people next to some one is a bit more noticeable then one person. "I guess i should start looking for a place for us to stay. I'll come back when I know the amount for the inn." She grabbed onto Donnie shirt, giving it a some tug, then let go. "I'll be back in a bit. You shouldn't be hard to find." Amelia smiled and started to head towards an inn she saw while they were going through the crowd. It seemed a bit dirty and not that exciting, but she figured it would do for the night. She walked into the pub and walked over to the bar. It felt like everyone was watching her. Was it because of her clothes? "Hi. How much is it for two to stay here tonight. We just need one bed." Her cheeks became warm with the thought of sleeping in the same bed with Donnie. The old man turned around and stared at her long and hard. It felt like she was being criticized. "I hope it's with a man." With this being said she blushed even more, but nodded. " Where are you from any ways?" The question seemed to ring through her head as she tried to think of something to say. She then remembered Donnie and how he answered it earlier. "Over seas..." The man gave her another look over before saying that it was only about 3 pence. Amelia was now glad she didn't try the money thing. Donnie was a very smart person. Amelia nodded. "I just have to go get my boyfriend and we shall get a room for the night." Her face redden even more with the word boyfriend slipping out of her mouth. She turned and walked out of the door, feeling the rest of the pub's eyes following her. Once outside she took a deep breath going in she didn't much notice how stuffy it was, but the semifresh air made all the difference. She looked around and saw a clothing shop she wanted to go and looked around in there just to see what the fashion was of this place was. One her way though she spotted Donnie and went over to tell him of the price. "I'm gonna head to the clothing shop right there, maybe people can keep their eyes off of me." She gave a weak smile at that one, she hated when people would look at her in that way. She was just another human being trying to live life. "Feel free to come with." She forgot to mention about the boyfriend thing with the inn keeper. |
While Amelia was out searching for the correct rooming for them, Donnie went to work. First he just continued to watch a few people go by. He paid attention to what most of the normal looks of the people were around there and what that meant to how much money they would more than likly have on them. When he was young he was smart, much like he was now, but his talents were used on things like this, and less about school.
Finally an appeasing man walked by. He looked wealthy enough to spare some change without himself knowing it. Donnie would never steal from someone that looked like they themselves could use the change. He knew how it felt to want so he would never want to hinder anyone else anymore than they already were. Rich people had enough to spare. The male was in a nice suit and walked with the high and mighty strut like he was about to go meet a pretty lady, or heading to somewhere to find one. He walked like he knew everything which Donnie doubted was true. It was this boasting that led him to the man. Donnie messed around in his bag for a bit before going up to the man. He could do it the whole 'sorry I didn't see you there and ran into you' but he had a different idea. He pulled out a few small bag that looked like it would hold small stones, money, or something else small. Then he ran up to the man, spotting what he wanted almost right away. "Sir... Sir is this yours?" He said in a small polite voice. The man, still in a boasting type stance looked at it grubily and shook his head. "No, of course not. I would never carry around something so... odd," He said commenting on the purple and red pouch. He then looked at Donnie, the question of where he came from on his face. "Sorry sir," Donnie said. His hands had already done the slight of hand business while they were talking and the man was eyeing him curiously. "Over seas," Donnie answered his eyes then walked away. ~ Once Amelia was back, Donnie agreed to go shopping with her. "I have a decent amount. It feels quite heavy. But don't worry, that guy seemed pretty loaded," |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia smiled at the pouch of money. It warmed her soul that Donnie was so cool and she was able to be with him. They walked into the shop and Amelia was over whelmed by the amazing clothing that was there. It looked like she was finally going to be able to wear the big poofy dresses she dreamed of wearing as a child. She glazed upon all of the dress like they were the best thing in this world right now, she didn't even notice that the middle was almost nothing. A few moments later she spotted her dress the one she wanted to get, to make everyone not look at her funny. It was a long deep red dress that just called out to her. She wanted to try it on very badly. A lady came over to Amelia and asked her about the dress. They spoke few words, but Amelia must of said the right things, for the lady scrambled to the back and started to pull out things she was going to need to put on before the dress. They pushed her to the side so she could get dressed up in the outfit. It was all very exciting until she had to strip all the way down to just her panties. At least they let her do that in private, for she figured out quickly she was going to need to hide her bra. Once that was over with though the shoved her out in the open. If Donnie looked just right or decided to really try to see her, he would. She tried to cover her b sized breasts as well as she could before they started to throw clothes on her and take measurements. They also stared at her funky underwear but Amelia refused to take off her boy shorts underwear. The first thing they gave her was a slip. It was light and silky to the touch. Then the corset. Amelia has worn modernized corsets before but she saw nothing like this. It looked like a hour glass. They started to put it over her body, her finally being able to cover her breasts in clothing, but she felt as if she couldn't breathe. It was too tight. She started to gasp for air, but they didn't fix it. "It's too tight." The girls just laughed at her. "You are acting like you never wore one of these before. This one fixes just right." She ran off to get the other layers they needed before they put on the dress. The petticoat and the camisole were next and after that it was the bustle and the underskirt.After all of this it was time for the real dress. Amelia started to get worried that she was trapped in this outfit forever and that she will die in it from lack of oxygen. Once the dress was on though she felt much better about everything. She got to see herself in the mirror it was beautiful. She looked like she could have come right out of the Victorian era. And then it hit her. Things started to fall into place about where they were. Everything wasn't all there, for she didn't much know about it, for history really wasn't her strong point, but all this seemed like the nineteenth century. Though she has never heard of a pence before. Maybe alternate universe? She walked over to get in better view for Donnie to see her in the dress. It made her waist seem smaller and her breasts a cup size bigger. She was unsure of what he was going to think of her, but she could only hope that it was good things. "So how do I look? Not horrible right?" She gave a faint smile and slowly turned around for him to see that the bustle made her butt looked bigger as well, giving her the hour glass shape of a barbie. "If you like it maybe we should get it? And something for you too, since we are both a bit out of style." She blushed only hoping that she got to see him in one of the suits that were on display. dress |
Donnie figured that the people dressing Amelia wasn't in top shape of privacy. He knew he could probably get a nice look at his friend from a different perspective then friend, but he refrained from doing so. For the most part he respected females. And she was respectable so he would be so to her. Instead, he took a look around at the male clothing. There were lots to choose from, though most were just not his style. He like flashy, but not too flashy. He was a picky male when it came to clothing and he was okay with that.
When Amelia stepped out he smiled. She looked quite amazing in the outfit. It looked like she was ready to go to a Halloween party as a Victorian Mistress or something. He could just imagine what he was going to look like. She was a very attractive girl and even more so in the shapely clothing. Donnie didn't see how females could deal with corsets, though. He liked being able to breath and from what he had read and heard, corsets could be a pain sometimes. "I'm sure we can afford it and me an outfit as well. Then we should also have enough for a night... maybe two at an inn. If we don't figure things out soon though, I will have to get more money," He whispered so the ladies would not over hear him. "Also, you look stunning," Donnie walked over to the men's section and was escorted around by the ladies. The clothing industry wasn't very man oriented so he wasn't sure any even worked there. There were a lot of ruffles and frills so he chose one that didn't have them. Donnie felt quite awkward with the ladies making him get undressed. They barely even left him for a second to get undressed. He was then rushed. Donnie finally stepped out in his suit and tried not to laugh at how they looked. They looked normal to these people, but odd to themselves. He turned to pay the women the amount the required and took Amelia's arm to stroll back outside. She would have to lead though because she knew where they were staying the night. Suit Over Coat, but open. |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia enjoyed the fact that they were starting to fit in a bit more into this strange world they have fallen into. She was beginning to become happy. She nodded her head and started to blush. She looked stunning to Donnie. Her mind trailed off in her own little world, as the ladys dragged and pulled on Donnie. When she came to Donnie was already in an outfit. Her eyes became huge and her jaw dropped a bit. "It looks dashing, Donnie." She loved his new outfit. One of the ladys spoke up. "That would be 35 pounds please." Amelia was amazed. Was pence more then pounds, if so would they have enough to stay even one night. Amelia was worried, but Donnie paid the lady. He then turned, taking her arm, leading her outside. Amelia was still worried, but talked in a low whisper. "How do you know what the pounds look like? Do you know what a pence? And is it more then a pound?" Her eyes showed worry, though she still lend him to the inn. It only took a few moments still the shop was close to the inn. She took him up to the counter and the old man turned and saw that it was her again. "Now you look more like you are from here. Though this place looks a bit dirty for you if you can afford that." The man grumbled, but didn't do much else. He was cleaning a glass with a rag. Everyone's eyes were still on them. Amelia didn't noticed much before that they all looked like hard factory workers, having a drink after a long day's work. Amelia didn't care though. It was a place to stay and that is all they wanted, besides food. Amelia was still hungry though the corset over came her hunger pains. "Well I still saved you room. Here is the key." The man turned and then handed Donnie the key to their room. It had a piece of paper tied to it with wire. The paper said 4. "That will be 4 pence." Amelia thought she remembered him saying three, but that didn't matter much, now knowing that a pound was more then a pence, by a lot. |
"Actually I don't really know. I've just been paying strict attention to everyone around us," Donnie said chuckling. So far they made an okay team. He just hoped they didn't run into anything too serious for them that they couldn't handle.
The place they were staying was cheaper, which was what they needed. Most of the people in there were gruff and hard working. They probably worked hard, long hours in maybe factories close by or a mine. He wasn't sure. Donnie nodded at a few of the men drinking and took the key. It looked like it was a pub as well as an Inn. Maybe they could find out some of the information they needed? Donnie turned over the money he requested and then led Amelia upstairs. He was nervous about how some of the men admired her. It might not be a problem, but it actually could become one. "I think we might be able to find some information out here, ya know?" Donnie said as they entered the room. He tossed his bag on the bed. He silently noticed the single bed, but it was about all the would have been able to afford for a day or two. |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia Thought on his words about finding information out. She never thought of where to even start looking for the professor until now. " hmm that sounds like a good idea." Amelia set her bag on the floor and went to go lie down on the bed. Her dress was already becoming annoying. "Do we have any plans for the rest of the evening?" She remembered once more about food. "Do we have anything to eat tonight?" She wasn't a very good cook, but if they needed food, burnt food was better then nothing. Where she was going to cook the food she had no clue. Room 4 included almost nothing. A bed, a dresser/closet, a screen, and a small room for the toilet. No shower. Amelia sighed. All she wanted to do right now is relax and take off that darn dress. Today was a big day, but they seemed to have got nothing done. "Maybe a drink would be best right now?" She preped herself up on her elbows and looked at Donnie. They could do unpacking later. |
Donnie nodded. They should probably discuss they're stay with the owner of the inn/pub. He supposed the man could actually be of some help... assuming he could barter the right conversation with him. The places wasn't very nice but he assumed the owner got a lot of... shady business and might have some ideas of what they could do to stay.
Donnie then had the most random idea as he looked at Amelia on the bed in her dress. It wasn't that they would have to sleep together. Hell, given the circumstance it was natural. The thought that randomly just struck him was her corset. "Don't take this wierd or anything," He commented in her direction. "But you're going to need my help to get some of those... garments off, more than likely," He could already imagine a blush rushing over her face before he finished. |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia didn't think about how she was going to take off the clothes let alone be able to put them back on. And thinking that Donnie was the only one to take her clothes...off, made her red hot in the face. She didn't know what to say or what to do. It wasn't like she didn't think of him in that way before it was just weird that it had to be in that way. She was embarrassed and wished she never bought the dress. "Let's go get a drink then." Amelia got up and started off to the pub down stairs, hoping the alcohol would help them take the clothes off later. Down in the pub Amelia order some whiskey, and sipped it slowly. The burn was great but she was enjoying since she hadn't a clue what her mind was going through. She enjoyed being with Donnie but she didn't understand the other feelings she had towards him. She liked him as a friend, no more, right? She shook her head. No she must not like Donnie if she did what would become of their friendship. She asked for another drink, trying to lose herself in the harsh liquid. "I think you need to slow down miss." The old man had the same look on her as he did before. "Oh, sorry. Just trying to relax that is all." Amelia gave a half smile and kept drinking her drink. The bartender wondered what was on her mind but let her get off easy this time. |
Donnie couldn't help but notice how much she was drinking and thought he was clumsy of him to actually have thrown out the thought he had about her clothes. He was the guy that many women would swoon over and she was the cute lady that men would fret for, given the chances. He, honestly, had taken those chances before, but she seemed much more... reserved than he.
Donnie kept his eyes and ears open around the pub. A man came in with a lady on his arm, him much better dressed then her and went to one of the rooms upstairs. They more than likely ordered the room before they even landed in this... dimension or whatever it was. Was that how him and Amelia looked? Did they look like they were eloping, or rather he was paying for her? Then again, who wouldn't look at them funny. They didn't resemble or even sound like the people around them. Either way they were going to be noted about being different. Even so, he also heard other things. Namely things about a strange woman coming into town about a month ago and a group of... alchemists? were finally caught and being tried soon on their crimes. This strange woman-- red hair. Donnie would make sure to relay the message to Amelia at a more promising time, which would be when she was less intoxicated. Donnie also decided that in the morning he would talk to the owner about them staying there. He noticed that later the place got busier and was sometimes quite the mess. He might be able to work out something with him. It wasn't long, though, before Donnie's mind trailed back to Amelia as she was ordering some more Whiskey. They both had ordered the same, as it seemed like the best thing on the menu at the place. He watched her and chuckled as she was truthfully denied and recommended to slow down. Her face was already getting a little red and flustered from the drink, and he was sure it wasn't the lighting. He doubted it could be his presence either. Donnie was the kid that was nearly flunking due to his own problems on being on time or caring. She was sweet and smart and pretty. Did he make her nervous, he wondered. Just to make fun, he ordered another drink, and was allowed to do so while she hadn't been able to. |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia scrunched her nose at the fact of Donnie getting another drink. She make sure the glass was empty and asked again. The bar tender looked over at Donnie before refilling her drink. A look of wondering if she was allowed to drink this much. Amelia didn't much notice or care, She just didn't want to remember much of that night. Not once her clothes were off. Maybe the alcohol would let her figure things out in the long haul. She spun her stool around and stared out into the mass of people that just happened to arrive at that hour. A glass after dinner? she thought. She looked at all the different people. Some had fancy clothes, others had grubby clothes. What she didn't see was many females. There was once and a well a common whore, but that was about it. Amelia thought it weird. And what made her then, if everyone else were whores. She thought about it a bit but her mind trailed off as the alcohol was starting to hit a bit harder, she never really drank before.She started to think out loud for a bit; "So Donnie, how are we going to get more money? I don't think we should" She looked both ways and spoke in a lower voice then before; "keep up what you are doing." After her words were said she looked back and forth once more to see if any one was chiming in, though she did it more because she enjoyed the feeling of moving back and forth, not to see if some one was really listening in to what was being said. With that she drank the last little bit of whiskey and asked for more. AT this time the bartender didn't even look at Amelia, but looked at Donnie. "I don't think your lady should be drinking this much. Lat me know when you want her to stop." He waited for Donnie to give him an okay to refill the glass. That is when it hit her, she told the bartender that they were together and didn't mention it all to Donnie. Her eyes got big and was trying to determine what was her next move. She didn't want to blow their cover, but didn't want to embarrass herself in any way. |
Donnie sipped at his drink, only feeling some of what he assumed Amelia was feeling right now. Her movements were slower and she she seemed quite occupied with her thoughts. He could also see it in her eyes.
His eyes passed over to her and then his hand scooted her glass away from here and to the bar tender. "I'm sure she's had enough as well," he commented. She still seemed flustered as he took another sip. Amelia must not drink much. Then again she was pretty small so it would affect her more over all. |
Amelia Marie Diederich When Donnie pushed away her cup she felt a little betrayed. "Do i really not get a say in this?" She scoffed and looked away. Amelia's feelings seemed to be everywhere, she didn't know what to do with them. She thought about just going back up to the room and pouting or sitting there watching Donnie drink and not say anything to her. She sighed still not knowing what to do. She just sat there trying to make up her mind. At least she got to be with him. She tried her hardest to think of the positives that were going on at that moment. She was with Donnie, alone, and they were on an adventure. She didn't have to deal with her old life, or school any more. Though now she missed those things. Why can't there be a happy middle ground? She rested her head on Donnie's shoulder and tried to make herself happy, but she could feel the depression sneaking back up on her. Normally she would just try to ignore it but every once in a while she couldn't control it. The tears started to build up in her eyes and all she wanted to do at that point was cry. She took a deep breathe, trying to control it the best she could, concentrating on just breathing. It didn't work. Nothing was going to work, now. She just had to wait until it pasted. A tear fell down her face and onto Donnie's jacket(or shirt), making it wet there. She sat up and whipped away the tears on her face. She then decided not to show Donnie this side of her, since there was no need for him to be worried about her. Not much he could do to help her, since she never truly knew why she was so upset in the first place. She quietly stood and walked back up to their room.Once she got out of sight of Donnie the tears started to stream down her face. All she could was hold back the sobs until she was face down into a pillow. Walking back to the room a hard working man blocked her path. Amelia was in no mood to say anything, more or less because she wouldn't be able to control the sobs once she started to make noise. "Hello. What has you so upset?" His voice was gruff and his body was huge. HE towered over her, not making Amelia feel any better about herself. "The guy you were with wasn't paying you enough?" A big smile came over his face, as Amelia started to realize what was going on. She tried to push pass him, ignoring his advances, but he just kept blocking her path. "Where do you think you are you going?" He grabbed Amelia's wrist, Letting his muscle use full force on her arm, making sure she wasn't going any where. A small squel gasped out of her lips as his fingers wrapped around her bones, not letting go. "That hurts..." She tried once more to pull away, and failed. " You are coming with me." Amelia didn't know what to do. Was this how it happened back then? The men just dragged whomever girl they wanted to their beds to make them feel good. He started to walk, dragging Amelia with him. She started to yell out Donnie's name, but the man snapped around, and his large fist went into her face. The pain was so much she started to get dizzy, even more then from the drinks. Her body felt like it was giving up on the world and she felt like she deserved this in some way. Her feet barely held her up any more, making her wrist only hurt more from him dragging him. The bartender perked up thinking he heard some one yelling, and was ready to lay the beat down on one of his drunken costumers. |
Donnie let her go. He wasn't sure how to react to her. If he comforted her, she might think he was coming on to her too hard, or that all he wanted from her was... yeah. If he didn't, he was an ass. He took the last large gulp of his wiskey, letting it burn down all the way before hearing a slight commotion. He wasn't going to let anything happen to Amelia.
He headed the route to their room and saw a man, that was actually quite bigger than himself. Of course Donnie would be much more agile. He knew that the bartender was probably going to step in any time soon, but that didn't mean he couldn't take out some of the rage of this man, on the man. Donnie grabbed the gruff man's shoulder and pulled him around to face him. "Don't you ever lay a hand on her," he said before letting his fist hit the man evenly in the jaw. He got in a few more hits, and hit himself which didn't feel nice. Shit the man was large. Then the bartender stepped in like expected and pointed up to their room. "You two chums cut it out and you go up there," He directed to Donnie and Amelia. He took the other guy off and would take care of the rest. Even though most of the women in there were prostitutes or beggars, he didn't stand for abuse so the guy wouldn't be showing his face back there again. Seemed like there were good and bad people in every dimension and time. Once in the room Donnie turned to Amelia, not worried that he looked a little roughed up. "Are you okay?" |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia was out of it for the whole fight. It all felt like a dream. Her face hurt and her head pounded, and her feet didn't want to work very well. But dancing her drunken dance back to their room, she felt more safe, though she was about to pass out. "thank....you.." The words sounded like they were not of her own. "Help me" She stumbled over to the bed and pointed to the back of her dress. It was suffocating and now with the bloody cheek she had she just didn't want to deal with it any more. "I think i might need a cold compress for my head. Try... no..t...to let me..."And With those words she passed out on the bed, with a small concussion. |
Donnie didn't expect her to actually pass out right then. In case she had an actually concussion, he pulled her up into a sitting position and then got a rag that was tossed to the side. At least they had SOME necessities around here. He then got it wet and cold and began to wipe her face off. "Hey, I need you to wake up. You can't go to sleep just yet because it's not safe if your head is damaged," he said shaking her slightly to wake her up.
Donnie then went about his business to get her corset off first, which was a hard task since she was very limp since she had been drinking. Maybe he should have stopped her after the first one after all. |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia came to a bit with the shaking. "Don't let me sleep okay?" She felt a bit more awake but not any better. The cold water to her face felt nice and refreshing waking up even more. "Thanks Donnie. For everything...." She was still dizzy and was rocking back and forth, but at least her brain was functioning. She felt Donnie messing with her dress to try and get the corset off underneath. Her face started to redden but at least the damn thing was going to come off. She leaned forward then back and forth and back trying to make herself still for him, but it wasn't working to well. Once he managed to undue the corset all that she had on was the slip on her bottom half. Her breast completely showing. She tried to hid herself, but with her state she was having troubles. "I'm sorry." The tears decided to come back after all, leaving her feel completely helpless. She feel over into Donnie's lap and started to sob lightly. |
Donnie honestly couldn't help that his eyes trailed over her breasts... more than once. Then her arm was covering them for the most part as she fell into his lap, which he was relieved of so he couldn't be counted as more of a perv. She was quite stunning, though.
Finally, Donnie thought she was cleaned up enough and the bits of blood taken away. "I'm sorry," He said as he moved and took off his over coat. He attempted and slightly failed at seeing her breasts again as he moved her and put his coat over her. He then continued and took off the rest of the dress, leaving her in her underwear. If she wanted to keep the dress nice and untattered so they wouldn't have to buy more, he needed to make sure they got at least folded or slung over a near by chair or... anything. Donnie then sat up on the bed after making sure she was still covered up. "You can sleep after I think your okay. Talk to me Amelia. Why are you crying?" |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia watched as he fixed up her dress and everything else that came with it, leaving her in her boy shorts and his jacket. She felt safe, and weirdly comfortable just sitting there a mess, while Donnie took care of her. Maybe this is what she wanted? The depression though didn't think she could be good enough for a man like him. Her mind argued over the facts and she felt defeated by her own self. It didn't help much she was in an unknown world, where nothing really existed. And her head pounded from a concussion and alcohol. Once Donnie sat back down and started to talk she felt like she just couldn't tell him what was on her mind. Like he wouldn't like her any more, or would think she was weird for thinking such things about herself. Her tears kept streaming down her face and it was hard for her to control her breathing, but once she worked up the courage to answer his question all he got out of her was an 'I know know'. She felt bad, but all she wanted right then and there was for him to hold her. To maybe tell her she was pretty or everything was going to be okay. But it didn't matter, because she would never tell him to do so and he would most likely never guess to do it on his own. Expressly since they were not together. She started to curl up into a ball letting the jacket just hang off her shoulders. All she could do was cry. |
Donnie hadn't dealt with many people in this situation. Most of the time when he was around drunk people there was loud music and laughter and a familiar place. Here at this time and moment was different. She wasn't skimpy, he was actually half way sober, and this place was nothing like home. Amelia kept crying and there wasn't much he thought he could do for her.
Donnie leaned up to look at her. "Hey, hey now, talk to me Amelia. I need to know how your head feels. Do you need anything? I can get you some water to help or... anything," He said. Oddly, he felt helpless when it came to her. God he just wanted to go hunt down that man. |
Amelia Marie Diederich Amelia raised her head from her knees and tried to look at Donnie's face. It was hard for her, for all she saw was how much she was hurting him by doing it, but that only made her feel more bad about the situation, only prolonging the breakdown. Though while she was looking at her face, tear stained, she managed to get some form of words out of her mouth. " Meh head ibt's pounding." Her lip curled up and she began again with the sobs, only being able to return her face to her knees. Why did she have to do this now? She tried to start taking deep breathes to calm her down. It started to work with her inhaling nice breathes and then it started irregular breathes. It wasn't the first time she has had this problem, but she never knew how to fix it. All she could think to do was to lie down and try to breathe right. It made her stop crying and fixate on her breathing, though the jacket was in between her and the bed leaving her breasts wide open. Her mind was else where and didn't much think that she was exposing her entire body to her best friend. the best thing that can happen is if she doesn't remember much in the morning. |
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