[IM Rp Log] - [Sora, Roxas, Olette] - [PG13]
Scene Name: The Unofficial/ Nonjudgmental Breakfast Club
Rating: PG13
Warnings: some questionable mentions of uses for a tongue ring
Couple/Characters involved: Olette, Sora, Roxas
Short Summary: Sora and Olette have breakfast together and Roxas joins them...
It was a fabulous morning, and Olette had been looking through the cabinets, wanting to know what she should make for breakfast. Finally, she realized she had time to actually make breakfast instead of calling for it since she left most of the company business to a close friend and personal assistant...and photographer.
Deciding on Pancakes, she pulled out the mix, heated up the griddle and then pulled out the glass bowls and filled them with chocolate, powdered sugar and made quick work of cutting up some strawberries.
Sora padded down the hall, still half asleep, but he had had trouble falling asleep the night before due to finding out who his roommate was, then said roommate manhandling him (in a very good way before the bastard decided to unpack), then teasing about another night time piercing.
Needless to say, the night before had been tiresome.
The brunet made his was into the kitchen to get some breakfast when he saw that another brunette was already there, he vaguely recognized, “Hey, you’re that girl rooming with Riku, right?”
Olette looked up from cutting her strawberries, "Yeah...and you must be Mister Slutastic." she teased going to put the mix and water into a bigger bowl to stir it up.
A pout crossed the brunet’s face as he leaned against the counter, “I thought we already discussed that!” He whined, “I’m exploring my sexual freedom...openly.”
"Yeah. Alright." Was Olette's response as she mixed up the ingredients, tossing in a tiny hint of cinnamon into the batter, "Pancakes?" she questioned. "You look beat."
“I’d love some pancakes.” Sora replied, giving the girl a smile, “And, I had a rough time sleeping last night.”
"Insomniatic?" Olette asked, pouring the batter onto the griddle and then turning to get another pot and cut up some more strawberries with the intent of making her own strawberry syrup.
“Crazy roommate, more like.” Sora replied, cupping his cheek, “He threatened to pierce my belly button.”
"Hey, belly button piercings are fine with me. I'm thinking about getting one." Olette insisted, flipping the pancakes and returning to making the syrup, adding some of the strawberries.
“I got to get over the nipple piercings first.” Sora pointed out, “If I get anymore, I want to be sober.”
Olette stifled some of her laughter, taking off the golden brown pancakes and setting them on a plate. Soon her syrup was done and she handed the plate to Sora. "You've got...powdered sugar, chocolate syrup, and strawberry syrup to choose from."
“Choices, choices, choices...” Sora muttered to himself, picking the chocolate syrup and powdered sugar. Yup. He’d be wired today.
"So...when you say photographer, define what kind of photographer." Olette replied pouring more batter onto the griddle.
“Well, I went to college for it.” Sora said, dressing up his pancakes with the syrup, “But, why would anyone pay for a picture of a pretty flower?” He said, shaking his head, “I was working at a magazine until recently, taking shots of celebrities...paparazzo, I suppose, though I don’t like that word very much. I was fired when some legal issues came up and then I found myself here, on this reality show with the Tanaka Riku. Imagine that.”
"Legal issues?" Olette questioned, taking her pancakes off the griddle, turning the stove off and pouring strawberries and the syrup on her own pancakes. "I'm here because Apparently I need to stop being a workaholic and go back into my old ways, so to speak." Remembering her publicist slash friend's words.
Sora chuckled at that, "Well, this certainly seems to be the place to let loose and have fun, huh?" He said, starting to dig into his pancakes, "As for the legal issues...well, I had these pictures, but another magazine said I had stolen them...big drama." He said, rolling his eyes with a sigh.
"Pictures of my roommate I'm guessing?" Olette asked, after swallowing some of her pancakes. "I mean...because you're really dead set on getting pictures of Riku."
Sora shrugged, a small smile on his face telling the girl that it was in fact pictures of Riku that had eventually lead to Sora getting fired, "Getting those pictures will fix a lot of problems in my life." He pointed out. Glad that the silver haired boy had understood that and agreed to let him take some.
"Maybe. Until then I'm sure I could get you a job at my company in the photography department. We get a lot of celebrities and my department does need some help shooting them for certain magazines." Olette replied.
Sora blinked, looking at the girl, "Are you serious?" He asked, "I knew you were a business owner...but, magazines?"
"Yep. All the big ones, you know Cosmopolitan, Glamour, Marie Claire...GQ..." Olette replied. "You get to shoot various celebrities...I mean if you want the job. If not, that's alright." She smiled at Sora as she continued, slicing her pancakes again.
"Of course I'll take the job." Sora said with a snicker, getting another bite of his pancakes, "Great pancakes, by the way."
"Thanks, and good luck with your picture quest, Sora. I'm sure when the show is over, you'll have a job waiting for you!" Olette finished. "Leave the dishes with me, and I'll wash 'em."
"You sure?" Sora asked, finishing off the rest of his dishes, "I don't mind doing them."
"I'm sure! Besides, I took everything out anyways. The only thing I'll tell you to do is just hand me the dirty dishes." Olette responded, walking over to the sink and turning on the hot water.
"That, I can do." Sora said as he stood, moving around to collect the dirty dishes before bringing them to the brunette, "Thanks again for breakfast. I'll return to favor."
"No problem. If you're up early again I tend to make breakfast anyways. Well, when I have time. Seeing as that I do have it now, if you're up this early expect breakfast on me." Olette replied applying dishwashing liquid to the sponge and proceeding to clean the utensils and dishes used and stack them back into the places she found them after drying.
"Well, I'll just have to wake up earlier than you one morning." Sora replied.
"You can try." Olette laughed
"Yeah, key word...try." Sora replied with a snicker.
Olette shook her head, turning back around to toss the dishtowel aside onto the rack lazily.
That's when a familiar blond entered the room, yawning. "Good Morning. I thought I smelled something nice." Roxas replied.
"You're a little too late, I've already cleaned up." Olette responded.
“Sucks to be you.” Sora said, giving the blond an apologetic smile, “It smells as good as it tasted.”
"I'm sure it did." Roxas replied, taking a seat in a chair, stretching a little more.
"If you woke up earlier, I would've made you some pancakes too." Olette replied.
"Haven't had those in a while. But don't worry, I'll settle for some cereal." Roxas replied, shrugging.
“Weren’t you at the pre-screening party?” Sora asked after a moment or two.
"Yeah I was...I saw you too, you looked pretty much into Red back at the party so I didn't bother interrupting." Roxas replied.
“Yeah...he was hot.” Sora said, sighing softly, “And, I was drunk.” He said with a nod, “Really drunk.”
"You sound like you regret being hammered...which most people who really do get smashed do the morning after." Roxas replied, walking to the fridge and pulling out milk and then cereal.
“And, I totally did yesterday.” Sora said, laughing softly, “When I noticed the little gift he left me.”
"He left you a gift? Awww that sounds sweet." Roxas remarked.
“Yeah...real sweet.” Sora replied with a snort, cupping his cheek with a pout, “His little gift hurts like hell right now.”
Roxas' eyebrow had raised considerably. "What the hell did he give you?" he asked.
Sora looked at Roxas for a moment, “A piercing dude...two actually. After I had passed out from the sex.”
"Wow...sounds fun. to a certain extent." Roxas chuckled, pouring milk into his ceral and grabbing a spoon.
“Yeah...sex is all fun and games until someone walks away with both nipples pierced.” Sora replied dryly.
Roxas almost spit out his Frosted Flakes, "Whoa. Talk about surprise sex."
“Tell me about it.” Sora said.
"So I found out your roommate over there is the tattoo artist. I've been thinking about getting a tattoo and now hearing your interesting story made me consider it even more. Granted I already have a piercing, sounds like being with him would be fun." Roxas replied after chewing and swallowing his cereal.
Sora chuckled at that, “Oh, don’t get me wrong, the sex was great. Just what I needed after a dry spell.” He replied, “But, he told me to ‘advertise’ his business and say he’s the best damn tattoo artist and piercer in the city.” He continued, “So, Axel’s the best damn tattoo artist and piercer in the city, and once I get over the shock of my first piercings, I might go back for more. Maybe...”
"I might consider getting another one besides my tongue. I got this one at the request of my ex. Said it was good for sex." Roxas replied nonchalantly.
“So, I’ve heard.” Sora said, not really knowing from experience or anything.
Roxas shook his head, "It's fun to say the least. The little tiny silver ball..." he trailed off, not being able to stop the grin from appearing on his face at the memory.
Sora snorted with laughter at that, “Yeah, I get the picture.” He said, “But, I don’t think Olette wants to hear about our various escapades with sex.” He said in a matter of factly tone, still snorting with laughter.
Olette? She had gotten herself a glass of orange juice and was sitting at the table, interested. "What? Don't mind me. My lips are sealed. Talk talk talk, fellas!"
That made Sora burst out laughing, “Sadly, as much as I would love to finishing this riveting conversation, I still need to finish unpacking my cameras then give them a good cleaning.”
"What? Oh come on, now you wanna leave?" Roxas replied, making a face as Olette chuckled.
Sora pouted, “It’s not that I want to!” He said, nudging the blond’s stool, “We’ll continue it another time.” He said.
Rating: PG13
Warnings: some questionable mentions of uses for a tongue ring
Couple/Characters involved: Olette, Sora, Roxas
Short Summary: Sora and Olette have breakfast together and Roxas joins them...
It was a fabulous morning, and Olette had been looking through the cabinets, wanting to know what she should make for breakfast. Finally, she realized she had time to actually make breakfast instead of calling for it since she left most of the company business to a close friend and personal assistant...and photographer.
Deciding on Pancakes, she pulled out the mix, heated up the griddle and then pulled out the glass bowls and filled them with chocolate, powdered sugar and made quick work of cutting up some strawberries.
Sora padded down the hall, still half asleep, but he had had trouble falling asleep the night before due to finding out who his roommate was, then said roommate manhandling him (in a very good way before the bastard decided to unpack), then teasing about another night time piercing.
Needless to say, the night before had been tiresome.
The brunet made his was into the kitchen to get some breakfast when he saw that another brunette was already there, he vaguely recognized, “Hey, you’re that girl rooming with Riku, right?”
Olette looked up from cutting her strawberries, "Yeah...and you must be Mister Slutastic." she teased going to put the mix and water into a bigger bowl to stir it up.
A pout crossed the brunet’s face as he leaned against the counter, “I thought we already discussed that!” He whined, “I’m exploring my sexual freedom...openly.”
"Yeah. Alright." Was Olette's response as she mixed up the ingredients, tossing in a tiny hint of cinnamon into the batter, "Pancakes?" she questioned. "You look beat."
“I’d love some pancakes.” Sora replied, giving the girl a smile, “And, I had a rough time sleeping last night.”
"Insomniatic?" Olette asked, pouring the batter onto the griddle and then turning to get another pot and cut up some more strawberries with the intent of making her own strawberry syrup.
“Crazy roommate, more like.” Sora replied, cupping his cheek, “He threatened to pierce my belly button.”
"Hey, belly button piercings are fine with me. I'm thinking about getting one." Olette insisted, flipping the pancakes and returning to making the syrup, adding some of the strawberries.
“I got to get over the nipple piercings first.” Sora pointed out, “If I get anymore, I want to be sober.”
Olette stifled some of her laughter, taking off the golden brown pancakes and setting them on a plate. Soon her syrup was done and she handed the plate to Sora. "You've got...powdered sugar, chocolate syrup, and strawberry syrup to choose from."
“Choices, choices, choices...” Sora muttered to himself, picking the chocolate syrup and powdered sugar. Yup. He’d be wired today.
"So...when you say photographer, define what kind of photographer." Olette replied pouring more batter onto the griddle.
“Well, I went to college for it.” Sora said, dressing up his pancakes with the syrup, “But, why would anyone pay for a picture of a pretty flower?” He said, shaking his head, “I was working at a magazine until recently, taking shots of celebrities...paparazzo, I suppose, though I don’t like that word very much. I was fired when some legal issues came up and then I found myself here, on this reality show with the Tanaka Riku. Imagine that.”
"Legal issues?" Olette questioned, taking her pancakes off the griddle, turning the stove off and pouring strawberries and the syrup on her own pancakes. "I'm here because Apparently I need to stop being a workaholic and go back into my old ways, so to speak." Remembering her publicist slash friend's words.
Sora chuckled at that, "Well, this certainly seems to be the place to let loose and have fun, huh?" He said, starting to dig into his pancakes, "As for the legal issues...well, I had these pictures, but another magazine said I had stolen them...big drama." He said, rolling his eyes with a sigh.
"Pictures of my roommate I'm guessing?" Olette asked, after swallowing some of her pancakes. "I mean...because you're really dead set on getting pictures of Riku."
Sora shrugged, a small smile on his face telling the girl that it was in fact pictures of Riku that had eventually lead to Sora getting fired, "Getting those pictures will fix a lot of problems in my life." He pointed out. Glad that the silver haired boy had understood that and agreed to let him take some.
"Maybe. Until then I'm sure I could get you a job at my company in the photography department. We get a lot of celebrities and my department does need some help shooting them for certain magazines." Olette replied.
Sora blinked, looking at the girl, "Are you serious?" He asked, "I knew you were a business owner...but, magazines?"
"Yep. All the big ones, you know Cosmopolitan, Glamour, Marie Claire...GQ..." Olette replied. "You get to shoot various celebrities...I mean if you want the job. If not, that's alright." She smiled at Sora as she continued, slicing her pancakes again.
"Of course I'll take the job." Sora said with a snicker, getting another bite of his pancakes, "Great pancakes, by the way."
"Thanks, and good luck with your picture quest, Sora. I'm sure when the show is over, you'll have a job waiting for you!" Olette finished. "Leave the dishes with me, and I'll wash 'em."
"You sure?" Sora asked, finishing off the rest of his dishes, "I don't mind doing them."
"I'm sure! Besides, I took everything out anyways. The only thing I'll tell you to do is just hand me the dirty dishes." Olette responded, walking over to the sink and turning on the hot water.
"That, I can do." Sora said as he stood, moving around to collect the dirty dishes before bringing them to the brunette, "Thanks again for breakfast. I'll return to favor."
"No problem. If you're up early again I tend to make breakfast anyways. Well, when I have time. Seeing as that I do have it now, if you're up this early expect breakfast on me." Olette replied applying dishwashing liquid to the sponge and proceeding to clean the utensils and dishes used and stack them back into the places she found them after drying.
"Well, I'll just have to wake up earlier than you one morning." Sora replied.
"You can try." Olette laughed
"Yeah, key word...try." Sora replied with a snicker.
Olette shook her head, turning back around to toss the dishtowel aside onto the rack lazily.
That's when a familiar blond entered the room, yawning. "Good Morning. I thought I smelled something nice." Roxas replied.
"You're a little too late, I've already cleaned up." Olette responded.
“Sucks to be you.” Sora said, giving the blond an apologetic smile, “It smells as good as it tasted.”
"I'm sure it did." Roxas replied, taking a seat in a chair, stretching a little more.
"If you woke up earlier, I would've made you some pancakes too." Olette replied.
"Haven't had those in a while. But don't worry, I'll settle for some cereal." Roxas replied, shrugging.
“Weren’t you at the pre-screening party?” Sora asked after a moment or two.
"Yeah I was...I saw you too, you looked pretty much into Red back at the party so I didn't bother interrupting." Roxas replied.
“Yeah...he was hot.” Sora said, sighing softly, “And, I was drunk.” He said with a nod, “Really drunk.”
"You sound like you regret being hammered...which most people who really do get smashed do the morning after." Roxas replied, walking to the fridge and pulling out milk and then cereal.
“And, I totally did yesterday.” Sora said, laughing softly, “When I noticed the little gift he left me.”
"He left you a gift? Awww that sounds sweet." Roxas remarked.
“Yeah...real sweet.” Sora replied with a snort, cupping his cheek with a pout, “His little gift hurts like hell right now.”
Roxas' eyebrow had raised considerably. "What the hell did he give you?" he asked.
Sora looked at Roxas for a moment, “A piercing dude...two actually. After I had passed out from the sex.”
"Wow...sounds fun. to a certain extent." Roxas chuckled, pouring milk into his ceral and grabbing a spoon.
“Yeah...sex is all fun and games until someone walks away with both nipples pierced.” Sora replied dryly.
Roxas almost spit out his Frosted Flakes, "Whoa. Talk about surprise sex."
“Tell me about it.” Sora said.
"So I found out your roommate over there is the tattoo artist. I've been thinking about getting a tattoo and now hearing your interesting story made me consider it even more. Granted I already have a piercing, sounds like being with him would be fun." Roxas replied after chewing and swallowing his cereal.
Sora chuckled at that, “Oh, don’t get me wrong, the sex was great. Just what I needed after a dry spell.” He replied, “But, he told me to ‘advertise’ his business and say he’s the best damn tattoo artist and piercer in the city.” He continued, “So, Axel’s the best damn tattoo artist and piercer in the city, and once I get over the shock of my first piercings, I might go back for more. Maybe...”
"I might consider getting another one besides my tongue. I got this one at the request of my ex. Said it was good for sex." Roxas replied nonchalantly.
“So, I’ve heard.” Sora said, not really knowing from experience or anything.
Roxas shook his head, "It's fun to say the least. The little tiny silver ball..." he trailed off, not being able to stop the grin from appearing on his face at the memory.
Sora snorted with laughter at that, “Yeah, I get the picture.” He said, “But, I don’t think Olette wants to hear about our various escapades with sex.” He said in a matter of factly tone, still snorting with laughter.
Olette? She had gotten herself a glass of orange juice and was sitting at the table, interested. "What? Don't mind me. My lips are sealed. Talk talk talk, fellas!"
That made Sora burst out laughing, “Sadly, as much as I would love to finishing this riveting conversation, I still need to finish unpacking my cameras then give them a good cleaning.”
"What? Oh come on, now you wanna leave?" Roxas replied, making a face as Olette chuckled.
Sora pouted, “It’s not that I want to!” He said, nudging the blond’s stool, “We’ll continue it another time.” He said.