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Post by Kiri on Aug 31, 2009 19:21:52 GMT -5
She looked at the stripes, then to the solids. She didn't like how the stripes were clustered. in doing so, she found a solid, aimed the cue ball and let it strike. The solid shattered into the stripes and dispersed them out. "I'm Sienna." she greeted and went back to the table and sat down.
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Post by DemonBlade666 on Aug 31, 2009 21:54:19 GMT -5
Michael would nod, "Mine is Michael."he would smile, taking his spot next to the cue ball. He would lean over the table a few inches, close one eye, steady his shot, and slam the cue stick in to the ball creating the usual CRACK. The cue ball would bounce off of the very edge of a striped ball, sending both balls in opposite directions. Each ball, striped and cue, would roll out for different holes, Michael tensed thinking the cue ball would go in. Michael watched as they both inched to their own hole, almost sliding in, but right before the cue slid in, it rebounded off the bank just barely to keep it in as the striped slides in to the hole. He sighed in relief as he moved to the other side; bumping his knee into the table. The force of the bump was just enough to bump the cue ball in, he put his head down as if sad, then laughed, "I have to watch my step, your turn." he said getting back to his glass to take another drink; he was almost done with the drink and was still waiting on the strip.
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Post by Kiri on Aug 31, 2009 22:08:51 GMT -5
Sienna looked at him and shook her head, "I'll pretend I didn't see that." She teased, walked around, reached into the pocket and pulled the cue ball out. She placed the cue ball at the 2-diamond mark on the far side of the table; trying to line it up with a solid. Once she thought it was good enough, she took aim. She hit the cue ball. The ball rolled, hit the solid and it rolled; bounding off the wall. She frowned and then laughed.
A few moments later, a waitress walked out with his food and set it at the table in front of him. "Need another drink?" She asked. Sienna looked at the food and smiled. "I'll wait at the bar for you to finish, ok?" She stated softly, then put the cue-stick up; not wanting to disturb his dinner.
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Post by DemonBlade666 on Aug 31, 2009 22:18:29 GMT -5
ooc: Broke my left hand, some replies will be slow.
Michael smiled at Sienna, then nodded, "Very well, I'd very much like to continue our game." he would sit at the table, then turned to the waitress, "I'll just have water with my steak please." he would take one last sip of his drink-emptying the rest of the contents in to his mouth- then just return to his steak, where he took in hand the knife and fork to cut it up, he took one bite from a piece and kind of "mm"ed tasting the well cooked steak, "My compliments to the cook, it's rather good." he would continue eating the steak.
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Post by Kiri on Aug 31, 2009 22:23:51 GMT -5
The waitress nodded. After a few moments, she came back; a smile lighting her face. "He presents this meal at half charge." She stated as she put his water down. "Anything else?" She asked.
Sienna sat at the bar and looked at Aurora. Aurora smiled, "Drink?" "Just a diet with jack's please." Sienna requested. Aurora nodded, made the drink then gave it to her.
((Way to go! -_-'' how'd u manage that? and dwai- the posts will be fine))
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Post by DemonBlade666 on Aug 31, 2009 22:38:56 GMT -5
((Football accident, nothing big.))
"Well tell him to consider it a tip then." he would give the waitress a 50$ bill, "Tell him it's excellent." he would smile, almost halfway done with his steak, he would start to drink his water, drinking a good deal before setting it down to continue with the steak. Before he'd let the waitress move, he'd ask that the next drink Sienna got would be put on him, after all, he was making her sit there.
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Post by Kiri on Aug 31, 2009 22:43:51 GMT -5
The waitress nodded, then looked at the $50. She blinked, smiled and went to the bar. The told Aurora her drink was on his tab. Aurora looked over at him, then lifted a mug to acknowledge his request.
Sienna sipped her mixed drink and fished around the complimentary crackers and cheese on the bar. "Nothing else, hun?" Aurora asked her. She shook her head, "No.. Just waiting for the pool game." She smiled softly.
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Post by DemonBlade666 on Aug 31, 2009 23:30:03 GMT -5
Michael would finish up his steak and gulp down his water, "That was a great dinner." he would be a bit more cheerful as he walks to Sienna, " I think I owe you the rest of that game." he would smile, making his way to the table; grabbing his cue stick. Michael chalked the tip of the cue stick again as he walks around the table for his next shot; finding a good striped ball to aim for, he put his chalk down. He bent over the table again, and just as before, closed one eye as he plans to ricochet his ball around a solid to hit the striped in. Michael steadied his and and cracked the tip on the cue ball as it scurried across the table and bounced off the wall almost perfectly with how Michael had wanted, then hit the striped in to the hole next to it, "I think it's starting to come back." he would smile.
This time he aimed for a straight shot down the side, knowing too well he'd make it, casually hit the cue ball in to the stripe, sinking it in. Michael was becoming a bit proud as his days of pool may have came back. He planned on being a showoff, or at least try. Michael wanted to hop the solid in front and make a slanted hit to one of his striped to send it off to the top right hole. What he forget was how low exactly to hit it, and sent the cue ball flying in the the hole to his side, sinking one of Sienna's solids instead. Michael chuckled to himself, rubbing the back of his head, "Doesn't always pay of trying to be a showoff."
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Post by Kiri on Aug 31, 2009 23:34:31 GMT -5
Sienna chuckled and walked over to the table as he made his shots. She set her drink down and watched; grabbing the chalk and dusted the tip of the cue stick with it. She smiled and winked, "One less I have to get in... thanks. And you showing off was cute." She complimented. She looked at the possibilities and frowned some. She lined the cue ball up as best as she could wit a solid, then hit it; the ball bounding off the wall, rolled slowly and stopped right on the lip of the hole. She laughed and shook her head.
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Post by DemonBlade666 on Sept 3, 2009 0:36:54 GMT -5
Michael would watch the way Sienna hit the cue ball, "You're hitting too hard," Michael would shake his head,"and you're a bit off in where you are making contact." he would say walking past her, causing a slight breeze to rush by. Michael would then line up his shot, "See? Just like this." he would steadily aim the cue ball straight across the table to one of his stripes. He would push forward, but stop before hitting the ball and continue it two more times to make sure he'd hit straight; then he would, finally, hit the cue ball to the striped and sink it in. Satisfied, he would follow the cue ball where it stopped, (around the bottom left corner of the table) and aim for a striped ball that would take a shot slightly off to the side to sink it in to the hole off to the right. Michael would take the same steps, doing it so Sienna could pick it up, or at least try, and hit the cue ball in to the other; sinking it in. Feeling that he wanted to give Sienna a few more tries, he knocked the cue ball off to the side, lining up a good shot for Sienna in the process.
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Post by Kiri on Sept 3, 2009 11:08:24 GMT -5
Sienna watched Michael carefully as he lined up for his shots. Confident she could hopefully mimic the move, she walked over to the cue ball and gazed at the simple shot. She carefully lined up and followed what he had done: she pushed the cue stick forward slightly, then pulled back; testing the strength. After a few more tests, she finally pulled back then pushed the tip forward. It connected with the ball, which rolled forward to the solid and nudged it into the pocket. She smiled and looked at him, "Thanks." She walked around again to the cue ball and looked at the options. She picked a solid out, then smiled. She repeated the steps again, this time hitting the ball. It hit, but at the wrong angle. Sienna smiled, shrugged and looked at him, "Can play like an expert when you're just learning, right?" She laughed softly, walked to the table and took a drink of her diet mix.
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Post by DemonBlade666 on Sept 3, 2009 11:47:48 GMT -5
Michael would chuckle a bit, "You're doing good, don't worry, it's an acquired skill." he would look at her, his eyes glittering a bit as he taps the cue ball. "If it's all right, I'd like to help you." he would smile walking over to her.
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Post by Kiri on Sept 3, 2009 16:07:50 GMT -5
Sienna blushed slightly and nodded, "That's fine with me." Her face glowed softly. She leaned down as if she were going to hit the ball. She then waited his directions.
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Post by DemonBlade666 on Sept 3, 2009 20:39:47 GMT -5
Michael hung over her a bit as he puts his head just above her shoulder, "Now ease up on your grip," he would put his hand to hers and try to loosen them slightly, "Now, try and get a little lower, so that your eyes are about level with the top of the ball.
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Post by Kiri on Sept 3, 2009 20:55:37 GMT -5
Sienna followed the advice and lowered herself to be eye level with the top of the ball and loosened her grip. She blushed slightly and lightly bit her lip in concentration, "Ok." She murmured and kept her attention on her target.
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Post by DemonBlade666 on Sept 3, 2009 23:49:16 GMT -5
"Alright, now slowly take aim about as close as you can get to dead center; which is why I always steady myself by lining it up two or three times before hitting." he'd say grabbing the back of the pool stick and motioning forward and back, and finally pushing it forward. The cue ball clicked in to two solids simultaneously, but sinking in to opposite holes. Michael would stand up straight again, and smile, "You're going to be a pro yet."
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Post by Kiri on Sept 4, 2009 23:33:53 GMT -5
Sienna laughed, "Perhaps only when you are helping me." She joked. She walked around to the cue ball and followed his directions. She lowered herself to be about eye-level, then took a few practice motions. She let the stick hit the cue ball and watched it roll. It just wasn't strong enough and merely nudged the solid.
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Post by DemonBlade666 on Sept 6, 2009 15:35:28 GMT -5
Michael would start to feel a bit of a buzz from the drink, then would grab his pool stick and again intentionally miss so that Sienna can keep trying at it. He would come up behind her, and put his arms around her stomach, "You were hitting too hard, now a little too soft. As I said before, you will become a pro yet." he would release her and sit down at a table next to her.
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Post by Kiri on Sept 6, 2009 20:54:48 GMT -5
Sienna lightly held her breath when he wrapped his arms around her stomach. He was getting wasted, but he was cute. She nodded when he let her go and went around to the cue ball. She carefully took aim, practicing the swings. After a few tries, she hit the center of the ball. The cue rolled, hit the solid and knocked it closer to the pocket. She smiled.
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Post by DemonBlade666 on Sept 7, 2009 1:56:25 GMT -5
Michael would finally decide to try and hit the striped in after a few times; he felt, very slightly, dizzy. When he went to hit, he did, but he hit slightly off to the side, spinning the cue ball in to one of the walls of the table. He would shake his head; he knew that even only barely, he was getting drunk. A sigh would come out as he shakes his head, "Usually takes more than that to start effecting me." As a waiter passed by, he'd stop her and ask for a Shanghai Margarita. Michael knew this probably not the best idea, but since it was starting, he'd rather have one or two more drinks before trying to sober up.
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