icecoldfrost: (long hard night)
[personal profile] icecoldfrost
Emma Frost was bored, desperately needed a study break, and had beat all the levels of Angry Birds on her phone.

No, let's back that up and tell the truth: Emma Frost was lonely, drunk - she'd stolen a bottle of 151 from the store since she couldn't afford to buy it - and bored. She'd finished her homework for the week, and her readings, and there weren't any grad students doing experiments going on at the psych labs to watch.

...what? You had your entertainments, and Emma had hers. And she didn't have a television.

Which was why she was currently drunk-calling/texting people while cutting out the articles from the various society pages about the Thankful Virtues event. Especially the ones that mentioned her.

[OOC: Open post! If you think she called or texted you, she did.]

Date: 2012-11-29 02:54 pm (UTC)
bitten_notshy: ([14] not displeased)
From: [personal profile] bitten_notshy
Jack had no idea why the small white tablet next to his bed was playing music at him, but he'd gotten the general idea from watching others on the island that you talked into them.

So he picked it up and, very gingerly, said "What is it?"

Date: 2012-11-29 03:30 pm (UTC)
bitten_notshy: ([14] trying to smolder)
From: [personal profile] bitten_notshy
"I think you have the wrong person, but you sound pretty," Jack said, guarded. "The screen says Emma. Is that your name?"

She might notice he sounded a little funny; the puberty fairy had not tapped him with her wand, yet.

Date: 2012-11-29 04:21 pm (UTC)
bitten_notshy: ([14] not displeased)
From: [personal profile] bitten_notshy
"I'll be fourteen in two weeks," Jack snapped. Because that was the important point, here. "And I don't know, I just woke up in this house a few days ago and no one can tell me why, and now this thing was making noise at me, and apparently I'm supposed to know who you are, Emma or Cordelia or whatever, and I don't."

He finally drew a breath after that.
Edited Date: 2012-11-29 04:21 pm (UTC)

Date: 2012-11-29 05:02 pm (UTC)
bitten_notshy: ([14] say what?)
From: [personal profile] bitten_notshy
"He is, and he's a few years older than I am. He's not exactly chatty," Jack said, still cool but warming a bit. Something she'd said gave him hope. "You know where Sebastien is? Can you tell me?"
Edited Date: 2012-11-29 05:03 pm (UTC)

Date: 2012-11-29 09:04 pm (UTC)
bitten_notshy: ([14] say what?)
From: [personal profile] bitten_notshy
"Yes, there's plenty of food here. And of course he'd be in Russia in the winter," Jack said fondly. But the strange woman was likely right: He knew no way to get to Russia in less than a few weeks, and the place was too large to conveniently search without more to go on anyhow.

He could have asked a hundred questions about the rest of what she said, but the one that actually came out was a squeaked, "... I'm someone's boytoy?"

He wasn't sure how he felt about that.

Date: 2012-11-29 09:24 pm (UTC)
bitten_notshy: ([14] arched brow)
From: [personal profile] bitten_notshy
THIRTEEN. HE WAS THIRTEEN.

It was a long moment before he spoke again. "There's me but I'm much older," he said, faintly. "I never get tall, do I? And people I don't know. And -- oh. You seem to, ah, know me rather well."

In the not-entirely-dressed sense.

Date: 2012-11-29 09:49 pm (UTC)
bitten_notshy: ([14] happy!)
From: [personal profile] bitten_notshy
"Er," Jack said, awkwardly, as he attempted to comply with the request. "I'm ... sorry. They were very nice photos! You weren't wrong about being pretty!"

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Date: 2012-11-29 11:12 pm (UTC)
glacial_queen: (Not Best Pleased)
From: [personal profile] glacial_queen
Fortunately for Emma's brain and liver, Karla was the proper age when she called. "Whatever is up with Portalocity these days makes it very hard to surprise you with a visit," she announced crossly. "Go make someone think they're a toad."

Date: 2012-11-30 12:58 am (UTC)
glacial_queen: (Backwards giggle)
From: [personal profile] glacial_queen
"Ouch." Karla meant that sympathetically, she really did. But she couldn't help snickering a little bit anyway. "It's going around the island. Did you break him?"

Date: 2012-11-30 06:15 am (UTC)
glacial_queen: (Not Laughing Promise)
From: [personal profile] glacial_queen
"...You keep dirty pictures on your phone?"

Karla, not the point!

"He might only be fourteen, but that doesn't mean he won't appreciate the find!"

Karla, not helping!

Date: 2012-11-30 09:54 pm (UTC)
glacial_queen: (Trying not to smile)
From: [personal profile] glacial_queen
"But I'm sure that explaining classy sexting and Instagram will help keep your mind off of things!" See? What a good friend Karla was!

"Like the odds that teensy Jack is going through all of those pictures right now!"

Or not.

Date: 2012-11-30 10:58 pm (UTC)
glacial_queen: (Shared Glance)
From: [personal profile] glacial_queen
"Do not," Karla said cheerfully. "You feel bad for me. Because while you were trying not to flirt with your fourteen year old boyfriend, I was dealing with an even surlier and sulkier Jono than we had ever met."

So, yeah. If you were planning on talking to Jon this week, Emma, Karla suggested texting.

Date: 2012-12-02 08:18 am (UTC)
glacial_queen: (Eye-roll)
From: [personal profile] glacial_queen
"Only if you want to get angry, keysmashy texts about how much he doesn't care about you, or the future, or anything at all," Karla said with an eyeroll that was almost audible. "So, if you truly hate your liver, then by all means."

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