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*Tess*

"We'll just call dibs on our choices. You ride the Cowboy and I'll attempt to play the damsel in distress to Raven Boy."

I smile at the damsel in distress bit. Liz is so good as this. She has always played the game well. She has always been the closest to me out of the group. At times I actually think she can read my mind. Maybe it's because I look up to her so much. Yeah, maybe I have big sister complex.
But Hell I dare you to go through the shit the girls and I have been through and not come out a little tainted.

" Okay, my lady what shall your distress be tonight?"

Bre said that I could gate crash this roleplay!

<center>The Hunter Twins</center>

Name: Quinn Hunter
Age: 24
Status: Quinn Hunter is smart, beautiful and rich. And let’s be honest what more could you possibly ask for. Heiress to half of one of the biggest Real Estate business ever, a multibillion dollar company, Quinn is set for life. All she needs in life are 3 things; her credit card, her cell phone and her Chihuahua, Gucci. Life is great when you are Quinn Hunter.
Motto: S'ils te mordent mords les - If they bite thee, bite them
Quote: “Bow down and worship me!” or “Money makes the heart grow fonder”



Name: Kyan Hunter
Age: 24
Status: Kyan Hunter gives the words man candy a whole new meaning. If you wanna dance with the devil, you gotta play his way, play the game and Kyan never loses, if he wants something then he will do everything in his power to get it.
Motto: Vincit omnia pertinax virtus - Stubborn virtue conquers all
Quote: “Only bitter poor people think that money can’t buy you happiness!”

Thanks FaithfulAngel24

Quinn

It is so hard being rich, beautiful and smart. Oh wait, no it isn’t. It must be horrible to be poor, ugly and stupid. I would feel sorry for those people if I didn’t find their lives so amusing. Oh I know, I sound like one of those nasty rich bitches who thinks that she is better then everyone else. I’m actually extremely nice but there is some truth in that I am better then the average Joe. And here’s your evidence, I can get into the most exclusive places while you can’t!

Talking of exclusive places, BED happens to be one of the most happening places this week. Do you know what I love most about being rich? All the free stuff! I know isn’t it crazy! You would not believe all the free stuff I get just because I’m Quinn Hunter. Every single day is like Christmas. Like yesterday I got given a brand new Mercedes.

Anyway, getting sidetracked here, now where was I? Oh yeah BED! It’s the opening night tonight and I willing to bet all my inheritance that Angela Molina, my bitchy and wonderful best friend, is here somewhere.

I spare a glance for my brother, who is currently talking on his cell (most likely to one of his groupies.) Ugh, I don’t understand why anyone with half a brain cell would want to date Kyan. Its just so disgusting.

I scan the crowd for any sign of Angela and grin when I finally find her. She is going to be so surprised to see me. Its been like forever! Well two months can seem like forever when you are in Europe without your favourite girlfriend.

“There she is!” I state excitedly to Kyan who ignores me completely. Brothers! Who wants them? I head through the crowd with Kyan two steps behind me.

“Angela Molina! You bitch! Why do you have to look so damn good?” I grin at the look of shock on her face. I wish I had a camera because the expression on her face is just priceless. I scrutinize the crowd she is hanging with and feel my mouth slightly down when I catch sight of the guy. Oh my God, is that Mario? Looks like someone has been working out!

“Quinn? What the hell are you doing here? I thought you were in Italy!” She says as she embraces me tightly.

“I was but Kyan…” I nod my head towards my brother “wanted to come home and I missed you girl! So here I am!”

Angela

Life is so annoying, I have yet to see anyone worth my time, who do you have to kill in this place to find a decent, good looking, rich guy? Liz and Tess seem to have already found two guys but then I'd never go for either of those guys, they look like they just through themselves together, if you're going to get ready in 10 minutes at least learn to look good. I really hope my girls have learned something from me but by the looks of those guys they haven't.

“Angela Molina! You bitch! Why do you have to look so damn good?”
I turn at the sound of my very best friends voice. I don't know what she is doing here but she's here. Quinn is my bestest friend, probably the only person on the planet that understands my pressures and what it's like to be me. And did I mention she understands my bitchyness, worries, love for money, lack of tact and other such things like no other? I just adore her.

“Quinn? What the hell are you doing here? I thought you were in Italy!” I exclaim while tightly embracing her, I've missed her so much, I swear it's felt like years since I last saw her.

“I was but Kyan…” She nods in direction of her brother, “wanted to come home and I missed you girl! So here I am!”

"I am so glad you're back!" I tell her with a brillant smile, "I mean it's been ages and we have so much to catch up on." I sneak a quick glance in the direction of Kyan he looks better then I remember, even if he's not my type.

Mario

Quinn's here, I have to admit she looks good but what the hell is doing here? I thought I wouldn't have to put up with her for at least another month. I'm not even kidding when I say my cousin and her together are pure evil, they act like they're better then anyone (even more so then usual) and they make my life hell. Did I mention I've never really liked that snobby, stuck up, Gucci wearing Princess?

"Hello Quinn," I say forcing a smile.

Don't worry Mario thinks Quinn is awesome underneath all that hostility.

Quinn

“I am so glad you're back! I mean it's been ages and we have so much to catch up on.” Angela says with a bright smile.

“I know! I want to know everything that has been going on with you! What happened between you and that James dude? I want every little single detail! Oh, we should have a spa day! It will be perfection! We can be pampered and catch up at the same time!” I clap my hands together in excitement. Oh I love spa days! Is there anything more fun then being treated like a princess? I don’t think so somehow.

Angela sighs in delight, “Pampering and gossiping? How can I refuse an offer like that?”

“Yay! We are going to have so much fun!”

“Hello Quinn,” Mario says with a forced smile. I smile with pleasure. Boy, he hates being nice to me but Angela has threatened to beat him if he is ever nasty to me. I can’t help but find Mario’s reactions to me amusing. I just love provoking him. Its one of my guilty pleasures.

“Hey Boy Toy, did you miss me?” I purr, knowing that he hates the nickname.

“Like a hole in the head!” He mutters with a dark scowl. I feel my smile deepen almost against my will. Its really just plain cruel of me to show Mario how much he amuses me but he looks so adorable with that angry little scowl. Bless him!

“You are such a sweet talker!” I reach over and pinch his cheek much to his obvious disgust. “You’re going to end up breaking my heart one of these days!”

“Ugh! I need another drink!” Mario states before stalking off to the bar. I tilt my head as I watch him walk away, wow, that guy is hot! I wonder if he would let me take advance off him. Mmm, maybe I should corner him later when Angela isn’t looking.

“Quinn, do you have to be so annoying?” Kyan asks from behind me. I turn around and glare at him. Me? Annoying? Same sentence? What is with that?

“Kyan, do you have to be so rude?” I retort, smacking him in the chest with my purse. “You haven’t even said hello to Angela yet!”

Kyan

Why did God curse me with a sister? Was I really that bad in a previous life? Having Quinn as a sister is certainly a full time job. I’ve lost count of the number of times I’ve had to threaten to beat some poor sap up if he went near her again, although if I am honest, its more for my own piece of mind. I don’t want some jerk getting his paws on my baby sister.

“Well?” Quinn says, hitting me in the chest with her damn purse again. If she hits me with that thing one more time, I’m going to burn the thing! Now, what was she talking about? All I managed to understand was ‘Blah, blah, rude, blah Angela, blah blah’

I turn my attention to Angela. She is just a wet dream come true, the things I could do to her would make even Madonna blush like a high school virgin. If only it wasn’t for Quinn’s stupid ‘no sleeping with her friends’ rule. Man, why did I agree with her? The fact that Angela is forbidden makes her even more of a temptation. I wonder if she is wearing lingerie under that dress.

“Kyan!” Quinn smacks me in the chest again before my thoughts can get really interesting.

“Hey Angela!” I say, dutifully brushing my lips against her cheek, “You look nice tonight!”

I pull back and almost smack my forehead when I notice that Quinn is glaring at me once again. God, she can’t read my mind can she? Just because we twins doesn’t mean we have some freaky connection does it? Man, Quinn would kill me if she knew I had been undressing her friend.

Wait, Angela looks seriously unimpressed with one eyebrow raised and there’s no way she can know what was going on in my head. I’ve been cool and distant around her.

“Nice? Nice? Is that the best you can do?” Quinn says, sending me a death glare.

Women! What’s wrong with looking nice? When God was creating women, he left out a few screws.

“I don’t like that dress!” I state much to Quinn’s horror. It’s the truth, I don’t like Angela’s dress. It covers way too much up for my liking but shows a little too much for other guys.

Angela


“I know! I want to know everything that has been going on with you! What happened between you and that James dude? I want every little single detail! Oh, we should have a spa day! It will be perfection! We can be pampered and catch up at the same time!”

I sigh with delight, “Pampering and gossiping? How can I refuse an offer like that?”

“Yay! We are going to have so much fun!” I absolutely adore being pampered, I mean what is better then being treated like the royalty you know you are? And I mean you do come out looking pretty polished, not that Quinn or I look unpolished, ever, but that's not the point.

My cousin greets Quinn with a hello and I smile faintly. I love how well trained I've got him, now if only I could say the same for Kyan, I mean Quinn's training has obviously taught him nothing. The boy is hot but he has no manners, he's been in my presence for at least five minutes now and he has yet to say hello.

“Hey Boy Toy, did you miss me?” Quinn purrs teasingly and I grin inspite of myself. I know how much my best friend enjoys annoying the hell out of Mario. For the trouble my cousin causes me he deserves to have Quinn stuck on him permantly.

“Like a hole in the head!” I hear him mutter and am tempted to tell him to shut up because he knows he's missed Quinn, even if he hasn't.

I listen annoyed as they go back forth, okay I'm slightly amused but then Mario gives up and stomps off to get another drink. Damn I should have asked him to get me one too, but no matter I can always make one of these pathetic men go off and buy me one, it'd be a very big priviledge to them.

“Quinn, do you have to be so annoying?” Finally he speaks and here I thought he'd gone and lost his voice. But no his voice is in tact and sounds pretty good if you ask me but then he's lost his manners and a guy without manners is definately not worthy of any of my time, even if he is related to my best friend.

“Kyan, do you have to be so rude?” I laugh when Quinn hits him with her purse, its about time she gives him hell for ignoring me. “You haven’t even said hello to Angela yet!”

If I didn't know I could have any guy in this place with the snap of a finger his rudeness may have offended me. Quinn continues her assult on him with her purse and I have to compose myself before I start laughing.

“Hey Angela!” He says after a long pause, I have to say his soft lips against my cheek almost make me blush. “You look nice tonight!”

Wait... did I blank for a second, was the shivers in my back making me imagine things? Did he seriously just say what I think he said? Did he say I look nice tonight? What the hell does that mean? You tell ugly people when you're trying not to hurt their feelings that they look ... nice. You do not tell Angela Molina that. You tell me things like 'You look stunning,' or 'fabulous' or even beautiful' but ... nice? What the hell is that?!

I raise a perfectly arched eyebrow and glare at him, what the heck is wrong with him? Even Mario knows better then to tell a girl (unless they're me) that they look ... nice. That word is practically evil and I wish I could stomp on it, that's about as bad as calling me cute. Cute... who uses that word anymore?

“Nice? Nice? Is that the best you can do?” Thankfully she knows that it was so wrong to say that.

“I don’t like that dress!”

"You don't like my dress?" I snap trying to keep my anger undercontrol, where is it his place to judge my outfits? "Since when did you become such a fashion expert Kyan? I look hot tonight and obviously you're too stupid to see that." I tell him with another glare, "Do you know how many guys have been drooling over me since I walked into this place? And I bet they would likely disagree with my looking ... nice." I spat out the last word and sigh.

Mario


Seeing Quinn tonight was not something I expected or particularly wanted. Ever since I've known her it's like she's made it her mission in life to annoy the hell out of me. Up until I met her I never knew anyone else who could provoke me with just a few exchanges of words (besides my cousin) but that's natural with Angela because she's practically my sister so of course we're going to argue. What I don't get is the reason Quinn likes making me so angry. It's like she gets under my skin and makes me want to scream at her.

The funny thing is I'm very attracted to her, she doesn't know it and I'll never tell her so because she isn't my type. Quinn is annoying, rude, stuck up, self absorbed, vain, snobby, into money and not to mention the fact that her attitude reminds me waaaay too much of my cousin. But none of those facts lessen my attraction to her, that's why I find it better to stay as far away from her as I can. I know what girls like her are like, I know what they want, I know how they work and it's a common known fact it'd never work between us.

What would someone like Quinn do if their 'boyfriend' were disowned by their very rich father because he decided to pursue another career choice? Because they wanted to try doing something other then what their father wanted them to? What would she think then? All I know is she'd be out the door before he knew it and that's why girls like Quinn were never in his book.

Maria

I politely excuse myself from my circle of girls and head in the direction of a very attractive and very rich guy named George Manning. I know he's rich from one of my sources and not because I searched him on Google. Apparently he owns a bunch of factories but either way it doesn't really matter because I know he has a lot of money.

My sights have been on him for a while now, it's hard being with Mark and I get bored but then I think of George. I have met him casually a few times, I made sure of that one and he's always been nice and interesting.

"Hello George." I purr seductively in his ear as I slowly slide my arm across his shoulder blade , letting it trail down until I'm standing in front of him. "How are you this evening?" I ask with a wink to his friends, they excuse themselves like good boys.

"I'm great, now that you're here."

"Does this mean you're going to buy me a drink?" I ask with a flirty smile. I know it'll be all too easy to get George into my clutches but I can't even consider taking him on until I'm finished with Mark. I'm smart, I'd have to be an idiot to try pulling off two guys at once, it's just sloppy.

"Naturally."

"Good," I wink at him and we head towards the bar.

"What'll you have Maria?" He asks turning towards me.

"A long island Ice Tea." I say and he nods, ordering the drinks we wait. I'm not usually much for silence.

"So... hows work?" I wait for him to finish telling me, he's a nice guy really he is but he can be kind of bland.

"Hang on I have to take this call," I say when Mark's name starts flashing on my phone. Can't I have one night out without him calling?

Kyan

“You don't like my dress? Since when did you become such a fashion expert Kyan? I look hot tonight and obviously you're too stupid to see that. Do you know how many guys have been drooling over me since I walked into this place? And I bet they would likely disagree with my looking ... Nice.” Angela rants and damn, she is beautiful. I resist the urge to haul her over my shoulder and take her home.

“You go girl!” Quinn says much to my annoyance. I wonder what it would take to distract Quinn for a few hours. Where did Mario disappear to? I swear he owes me a favour!

“I suspect that they are more interested in what’s underneath the dress…” I smirk as Quinn gasps in horror and Angela’s eyes flash with anger. She looks about ready to throw a fit as my eyes trail slowly down her delicious body. “Now if you ladies (and I use the term ladies loosely) will excuse me I need a drink. Do you want anything? Arsenic perhaps?”

ALEX

"Who are you staring at?" I ask Kyle.

"The blond over there" he replies, waving his hand to where a group of young people is standing.

"Kyle, there are more than one blond over there - a bit more specific please."

"The small one with the curly hair or the the slightly taller one next to her, I'm not sure yet."

"Both looking nice. Actually all of them look nice ... and they are already looking at you. If you aren't too clumsy, you might have chances." I tell him with a grin and start counting in my head three two one

"Clumsy? Me? Come on! Don't confuse me with you man, I can't do anything wrong." Kyle exclaims immediately.

"Sorry, just kidding." I look over to the two guys who are surrounded by the ladies. Brothers? Boyfriends? Hard to tell from over here. But it surely is nice to watch the ladies.

~Michael~

After the song ends, I step away from the wall and walk toward the bathroom. After downing two beers, I really need to take a piss and I can already see a line forming outside the bathroom door. Well there is one other choice, I could just go outside and relieve myslef. It's quicker and I'm sure it smells a hell of a lot better. When no one's looking, I step out the emergency exit at the back of the building and find a place to go. Once finished, I zip up my fly and head back inside the building. I walk back over to the bar and order another beer. I'm not looking to get drunk but considering my high tollerance for alcohol, I can down a twelve pack before I start to even feel a buzz. It's when I start mixing drinks that I'm in trouble. I grab my beer and walk back over to Kyle and Alex.

"Hey. What are you guys looking at?" I ask, eyebrows furrowed.