...Again...

[Hope Daniels]

It was like an addiction, she couldn't possibly resist the place. Keeping her hair for about two months wasn't enough, she needed more. At least it wasn't drugs she was addicted on. What she was about to do would be unbelievable to most, and a good chance for her hair to be ruined. A smirk formed on her cherry red lips, she couldn't wait. The expressions were shocked enough at pink and blond, to her new idea, screaming may be a good response.

Pink hair flowed around her, people stared; dumbfounded. There she was, clad in one of her boyfriends pink tie-dye shirts, black fishnet running up her legs, and hot pink shoes reading 'Love' on one, and 'Me' on the other. The shirt was long enough for her, though it didn't quite reach mid-thigh, she was okay with it. She grinned as she opened the door to a piercing shop, amazing the places Diagon Alley had.

Hope was satisfied as she walked out of the shop, she didn't feel any pain - the worker used magic. She now had a perfect match to everyone of Christina Aguilera's piercings, except the 'below the belt' one, she chickened out for that. The only piercing that Christina didn't have that Hope got was a tongue ring, she stuck her tongue out enough it was necessary.

Her last destination was the hair dresser. She pushed open the door, and walked to the counter. "Um... Yeah.... I want streaks of every neon color through my hair, please... Oh, all over pink, too," She asked, gesturing to wards her blond bangs. The hairdresser nodded, taking her into a room. An hour later she came out, her head looking somewhat like a rainbow. Despite the odd punk look she had, it looked pretty good on her.

The Slytherin was satisfied as she made turns in the mirror. She payed the hairdresser, waltzing out of the store. Hope walked along Diagon Alley, wondering where to go now.. Maybe look at the pet store again.

[Brent(back, thank the Goddess)]

ooc: What piercings does Christina Aguilera have...?

IC:

"I should have known you'd be visiting here soon.." said a voice from behind her, right before arms snaked around her waist and pulled her into a hug. Tucking his face into the crook of her neck, he kissed her skin, nipping lightly as he pulled back.

"Now you've out done me with the multi-colored hair...and piercings..?" he said, turning her around in his arms until she faced him. He'd been in the pet shop with Diego, who trailed behind them looking disdainful, and had seen her go into both piercing shop and hairdresser. So he'd waited until she got done in both to come out and see her.

Now his gaze slid greedily over her body, a smile curling his lips as he started with her multi-colored neon hair, then sliding down to his tye-dye shirt, the black fishnet, and pink shoes. At the shoes he had to choke back a chuckle; how could anyone not love her? She was beautiful, outrageous, intelligent, and simply perfect.

"You know, I think I much prefer my tye-dye shirts on you.." he said with a smile. Leaning his head down slightly, he brushed his lips against hers gently, not wanting to rid her of the cherry-red lipstick. Trailing his lips down to her throat, he nipped her again before saying "Come on, now it's my turn.."

Taking her by the hand, he retraced her steps to the piercing shop, grinning as people stared at them the whole way there. And why would't they? His look was as bright and 'out there' as hers; a matching pink tye-dye shirt, purple pants, chains that were spray painted blue, and pink hair streaked through with neon purple and black. Shrugging he pulled open the door to the shop, and walked in behind Hope.

Letting go of her hand, he said "Wait here with the cat" and walked to the counter. From there he was taken to a backroom, where he spent around twenty minutes. Emerging from the room with a lopsided smile, he stopped in front of Hope. Both eye brows were pierced, the right one twice; he now had three piercings in his left ear and one at the top of his right ear; his tongue and nipples (XP) were pierced as well, though at the moment those couldn't be seen.

You really are insane.. Diego muttered before leaping up at Hope, obviously wanting to be carried. Ignoring Diego's expected reply, he asked "So what do ya think?"



ooc2: Heh, my sissy read this while I typed it up and she said 'what will they do next?' I think she expects us to turn Hope-y and Brent-master into 'biker freaks' XDD

[Hope Daniels]

Ooc: Umm… Lip… Nose… I think she has a belly button ring… No… Maybe not… But Hope does… I guess… -Grin- Uh… Random ear piercings. Her nipple… Below the belt one, which Hope doesn’t have… Yeah, I’m not sure about any others, that’s what I’ve heard of so far…

Lmao, I can see it now… Hope with a mohawk!? …Actually, I can’t see it. Lmao, biker freaks… ^_^

Bic:

“Mmm?” Was her response, her head tilting back as his lips touched her neck. A smile highlighted her cherry stained lips as she turned to him. Her ebony eyes swept over his form, giving her sudden urge to throw him to the ground – she felt, well, naughty. Maybe it was her new look that influenced her.

“Mmmhmm… I decided to drop the whole good-girl thing,” Hope said, smiling. “I’ll show you the others later,” she said, not stopping herself as she winked at him. She stuck her tongue out, revealing a hidden piercing.

A smirk hit the Slytherin girls face as she watched his golden eyes sweep down her, from head to toe. She twiddled with a peace of her neon hair, staring at the lime that was held between her fingers. She almost laughed… What would Step-Daddy think now? Hope chuckled, grinning at him, “You think so?” She asked, “I like them on you.”

“Your turn?” She asked, being led by him into the piercing shop. “Oohh… I see,” she said, a mischievous look playing on her features. Hope leaned over to pet the cat, and scooping him up as he jumped towards her. She stroked his head, smiling at him.

As he emerged from the room, a grin split across her face, erasing the googly eyes she was making at Diego. “Wow,” she said, brushing some neon hair from his face to glance at his eyebrows, then his ears. “Nice…” Hope responded, looking at him for a moment, “Anywhere else?” She asked boldly, who knew with Brent.

[Brent(back, thank the Goddess)]

"I'll show you mine, if you show me yours.." he said, smiling playfully. He was only joking of course, but he did want to see hers if she'd show him. Sticking out his tongue, he revealed a skull shaped barbell. "That's one."

And because guys could lift their shirts in public without appearing indecent, he did so and showed her the two fresh nipple piercings. One had a neon blue barbell that wrapped around in two loops, and the other had a pink barbell with the playboy bunny. He wasn't one for matching, he just chose those two because he liked them. Smirking he said "That's two and three."

Letting his shirt fall over them again he added "Number four is one I'd rather not show you. At least not in public." The last two words had been added with an exaggerated wink and a coy smile.



ooc: That's right, Brent-master will have one 'below the belt'... XD I saw a sketch of one on a dude 'below the belt' on the Bisons website, and decided Brent shall have a serpent piercing there too....

[Hope Daniels]

"Gladly," she repsonded, flashing an equally playful smile to wards him. "As long as I get to see yours," she winked, then poked her flower-like diamond piercings on her face. It still took some getting used to. "Hm, let me get a closer look..." She replied slyly, placing her hands on his face, then pressing her cherry-flavoured lips against his. She pryed his mouth open, swirling her tongue around the piercing. Hope grinned toothily up at him.

"Ooh, playboy," She said, winking at her boyfriend. "Anymore?" She asked, soon to be answered. Hope grinned at Brent, "I'll show you mine, if you show me yours.." She repeated his earlier statement. "When do I get to see?" The 18 year old asked, hooking her fingers on his purple pants, pulling him to wards her, until their bodys were touching. She wore a look of mock-innocence as she stared up at him.

Ooc: Lmao, whatever works. XD. Hope was too chicken... Sorry for the crappyness... -Sleeps-

[Brent(back, thank the Goddess)]

Brent smiled just as she pressed her lips to his, engaging him in an open-mouthed kiss. He'd found her dominant personality appealing from the start, glad that she wasn't afraid to make moves of her own. His tongue swam lovingly with hers before he pulled back, nipping her lower lip gently as he went.

"You really think I'm going to buy that innocent look?" he asked, arching a brow as he ran a finger over her jaw. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her against his chest, lowering his lips to hers. Running one hand up her back to dive into her hair, he traced a light path on her lower lip with his tongue, before tugging it playfully.

Trailing his lips along her jaw, down to the hollow of her neck, he murmured "You can see the last piercing when ever you like, so long as we're not in public." The last part had been added as if he expected her to tell him to show it to her right then and there.


ooc: Mine isn't any better... -is in a hurry- Lunch is almost over... I hope I can get back home with power soon. ><

[Hope Daniels]

Hope was glad she was with Brent, he liked to be playful, and didn’t mind that she made moves on him, most of the guys she had ever been with were to ‘afraid’ to try anything but a simple peck on the lips. Maybe that’s why her step-dad approved of them. Snaking her arms around his neck, she brought him closer, as he did to her.

“I’m innocent…” She tried, trying to stop the smirk twitching at her lips. She planted a few kisses around his face, before returning his mouth to hers in a heated kiss. Passion burned in her coal eyes; they seemed to light up with every kiss Brent pressed to her jaw. “It’s not like I’d take your pants off in public,” Hope said, trailing her fingers along the hem of his pants, a smirk quickly followed her statement.

The Slytherin girl tilted her had back, allowing him better access to her neck. She tilted his chin downwards, about to take him in another lip lock, when she started laughing. Soon realizing that she was probably quite the sight too, caused her to laugh more. “Trying to be a clown?” She asked him, staring at his lips, her cherry gloss was smeared around his lips – it wasn’t her fault she had just put on the lip stick.