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Phone/Text Post
Jun. 9th, 2024 06:10 am
Phone: [Insert Number Here]
"Hey, this is Keira. Leave a message after the- put that down Kaitlin."
Email: liberascientia@scmail.com
Phone: [Insert Number Here]
"Hey, this is Keira. Leave a message after the- put that down Kaitlin."
Email: liberascientia@scmail.com
St Patrick's Day (Closed to Roosevelt)
Mar. 19th, 2015 08:28 pmGrabbing her coat Keira pushed past the crowd of drunken idiots before disappearing into the fresh, cool air outside. Rolling her eyes as she saw Aidan practically inhaling some poor girl's tonsils, she grabbed the back of his coat and dragged him away before pushing him down the street much to his protest. Seriously, being the older sister to a disreputable pair was kind of trying. Yelling at him to use a condom at freaking least, Keira turned on her heels and backed into someone taller, heavier, stronger, familiar. Which might have made her yelp a little before she turned round.
"Oh, you freaking scared me asshole!" Keira muttered as she realised exactly who it was. Punching her ex in the arm, she mock glared at Roosevelt before smiling up at him. "Thought you were someone trying to jump me on my way home."
"Oh, you freaking scared me asshole!" Keira muttered as she realised exactly who it was. Punching her ex in the arm, she mock glared at Roosevelt before smiling up at him. "Thought you were someone trying to jump me on my way home."
Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow [OPEN]
Jan. 13th, 2015 07:18 am
Walking down the street, Keira ran a hand through her lighter hair and still pretty much marvelled at the experience. She doubted she'd actually get used to having such light hair again. Or the fact it was a freaking curly nightmare, well okay it wasn't that bad but she was still getting used to her natural hair again. And so was Kaitlin, who had threatened to put bangs in hers or dye it peroxide blonde in retaliation. Keira didn't care, for once, what her sister did with her own hair. This year maybe it was time to live her own life and besides it was her hair, and it was a new year so why not?
Well, why not until the fifth person that morning had called out Kaitlin to her.
"These are not the droids you are looking for," Keira drawled, waving her hand at one of Kaitlin's many, many exes. Seriously jedi mind whammying would be so useful right now especially after her boss kept tip-toeing round her thinking she was Kaitlin and was playing some kind of practical joke on him. Still she was going to get ice cream for lunch and enjoy the rest of her freaking afternoon even if she did keep getting mistaken for her twin.
ooc: Keira had her dreads removed at the start of the new year. She now can very easily be mistaken for Kaitlin. Keira still however wears glasses, although on occasion (and this occasion) will wear contacts.
[Closed to Gen]
Sep. 12th, 2014 07:26 amKaitlin tapped her fingers across her sister's phone, sending her girlfriend a little winky face text as Keira pottered around in the kitchen cooking. Leaning round the corner, Keira made a face at her sister's guilty face and the way she was hiding something behind her back.
"What are you up to?" Kaitlin smiled innocently, slipping her sister's phone into her back pocket.
"Why must I always be up to something?" Kaitlin called out as her sister continued to make them both dinner. Except what she didn't know was Kaitlin wasn't sticking around. She did so love playing matchmaker, it kept Keira out of her hair when she did.
"Ahuh, you know that makes me doubt you even more." Keira replied, finishing up dinner for them both. Turning her head as she heard her doorbell, Keira glanced at Kaitlin curiously.
"I'll get that, I'm heading out anyway." Kaitlin called, opening the door to reveal Genevieve. Looking her up and down, Kaitlin grinned wickedly before sliding her hands round her hips tugging the other girl into her sister's apartment. Leaning in Kaitlin brushed her lips against Genevieve's wickedly before she slid her sister's phone into Genevieve's hand. "Don't say I don't do anything for you and if you ever get bored... come find me. I'm sure I'll figure out something more fun to do with you than just flirt."
"Kait?" Keira called out, padding round the corner and spotting Genevieve and her sister- no where to be found.
"What are you up to?" Kaitlin smiled innocently, slipping her sister's phone into her back pocket.
"Why must I always be up to something?" Kaitlin called out as her sister continued to make them both dinner. Except what she didn't know was Kaitlin wasn't sticking around. She did so love playing matchmaker, it kept Keira out of her hair when she did.
"Ahuh, you know that makes me doubt you even more." Keira replied, finishing up dinner for them both. Turning her head as she heard her doorbell, Keira glanced at Kaitlin curiously.
"I'll get that, I'm heading out anyway." Kaitlin called, opening the door to reveal Genevieve. Looking her up and down, Kaitlin grinned wickedly before sliding her hands round her hips tugging the other girl into her sister's apartment. Leaning in Kaitlin brushed her lips against Genevieve's wickedly before she slid her sister's phone into Genevieve's hand. "Don't say I don't do anything for you and if you ever get bored... come find me. I'm sure I'll figure out something more fun to do with you than just flirt."
"Kait?" Keira called out, padding round the corner and spotting Genevieve and her sister- no where to be found.
ALL ABOARD [AARON]
Jul. 22nd, 2014 06:59 amCount to ten, take a deep breath and do not kill your sister. As much as she loved Kaitlin, and it was hard to stay mad at her for very long, Keira was feeling the urge rising to kill her little sister. Especially considering the fact that she had dropped out last minute of their little girly week away. Something that Keira hadn't exactly wanted to do in the first place but oh no, Keira needed a vacation, Keira needed some one-on-one time with her sister, Keira had been dumped at the docks while her sister went off to see her apparently secret boyfriend.
"Ugh, do not kill her. Just think calming thoughts, calming thoughts." Keira muttered to herself, swiping her card key through the door. Pulling her stuff in backwards, Keira looked around the room before smiling. Okay, so maybe she wasn't going to kill her sister after all. A week of this all to herself? No sharing with her little sister? "I think I might actually enjoy this. Huh."
Dropping her bags down, Keira explored her apparently plush room before she hunted for her bikini in her suitcase. If she was going to have an enforced holiday, she was going to damn well enjoy it. Starting with a dip in the pool and a lot of alcohol. Maybe all the alcohol. Peeling her t-shirt off, Keira hummed to herself as the door to her room opened.
"Ugh, do not kill her. Just think calming thoughts, calming thoughts." Keira muttered to herself, swiping her card key through the door. Pulling her stuff in backwards, Keira looked around the room before smiling. Okay, so maybe she wasn't going to kill her sister after all. A week of this all to herself? No sharing with her little sister? "I think I might actually enjoy this. Huh."
Dropping her bags down, Keira explored her apparently plush room before she hunted for her bikini in her suitcase. If she was going to have an enforced holiday, she was going to damn well enjoy it. Starting with a dip in the pool and a lot of alcohol. Maybe all the alcohol. Peeling her t-shirt off, Keira hummed to herself as the door to her room opened.
Late Night Library Sessions [OPEN]
Jun. 11th, 2014 08:05 pm
"Swear to- make a hole- whatever deity that I am going to kill whoever ordered this damn book. Who honestly wants a book on accounting? Seriously?" Keira swore, muttering to herself as she dropped her books at her desk. Nudging her plant with her toe towards the small sliver of daylight where it could get the last flickering remains of sunlight for all its photosynthesis glory. "Right, pen- mmph."
Sticking the pen, in her mouth she began to tie her hair up as she swung open her door loudly. Letting it hit the wall with a loud bang, she stalked down the carpeted halls and past the reading rooms towards the stacks. Ignoring the noise of the elevator descending, she muttered against the pen before slipping it between a dread or two for safe keeping.
"Right, accounting. Accounting. 657.8, come to momma. Clear the stacks people!" Keira shouted, as a couple of borrowers yelped and squealed out the way as she swung the rolling stacks hard. Watching the bookcase handles spin as the entire row began to move along. Moving twenty bookcases of books not a problem with Super Keira Strength or the mechanics to aid her. "Six... Six Five Seven Dot Eight.... there you are."
Keira slid on her gloves, before picking up the bland, non-descript book and cradling it against her chest. She seriously had no clue why anyone wanted this- accounting was a serious pain in the ass and a snooze fest. But still some people, liked what they liked and who was Keira to judge. Still, they could bite her for making her carry such a heavy book all the way back to her desk.
Slamming the book down onto the ledger, she peeled open the book leaving it open on the title page as she reached across for her glasses to start to write up the paperwork.
"Let's see Accounting One oh- ohhhh." Keira's voice trailed off, her cheeks turning a sudden shade of red before she slammed the book shut. That was... unexpected. Cracking the book open, she stiffened as she realised someone else was there- someone else was there and she had possibly the world's filthiest Arcane Sex Magic Position book possible. "Uh, hi."
