" if you can't find artisan creamed corn,store bought is fine." he says with a little laugh. Erich loved bad cooking shows with bad hosts. His favorite was *barefoot contessa.mainly be cause the host pissed him off so much. He couldn't help but grin when Selene also used the word date. Some things were just understood and didn't need to be said. Between the wink and the boasting of out drinking him,Selene was certainly at her most attractive." you are beautiful,Selene." He tells her simply. He was very much a person who appreciated the little things in life. Especially with people he could see himself coming to love. " so...you will be shaving your armpits? If not,that's cool too.what's good for the goose and all that. Hell,I'll do mine to match whatever you do. Equality " He says,complete with pantomime of someone shaving their armpits. Slogging away in the punk rock world,he'd seen all sorts of armpits on all sorts of people. He gives a good chuckle over her disparaging remark over The fiat. " one could say you're over compensating..." he jokes with a little glance at her waist. After the car is unlocked,he does open t the driver's door for her. " it suits you. " he says seriously while admiring the interior.he appreciated just about any vehicle. Well,except for dull ones. " how about someplace with chicken? Not messy chicken either. I'm wearing a white shirt and...well,don't want to take any chances.''






*Ooc: ugh that woman irritates the Heck out of me.

Ooc:how?! She is so snobby she makes Martha Stewart seem like honey boo boo. Though,everything She makes looks like it would be great....if I could afford the loan for the ingredients.

"Somehow, I doubt I could look as good in that dress. I'm pretty sure it's just you." Erich says with a good laugh. He liked seeing she genuinely appreciated his compliment.knowing how to take a compliment was certainly an art in itself. " oh!" Erich says in surprise at the revealing of Selene's follicle status." well,I said what's good for the goose....book it!" Erich announces. He was a man of his word,and a man who now had an interesting mental picture of his girlfriend. "Way too fast." Erich says in agreements,stepping away from Selene slightly. " Maybe we should take a break until air grows back, then it will be a mystery as to if we're aerodynamic or not."'Erich follows this suggestion with a little whistling sound to simulate wind flowing over a wing. Inside the vehicle Erich gives a little smile to himself, Selene's glasses are just the kind he had her pictured wearing. Large,stylish and most likely expensive. He puts his own on. Like hers,probably exactly the kind he was expected to wear: wayfarers. He gives Selene a sour face. " ew. No kfc. That stuff is too greasy. Being hairless as you are, it could slip right down your leg and put someone's eye out . I'm rather fond of jerk chicken, but Its rather messy." he muses while giving a dirty look to a security guard. Security guards were the natural enemy of rock and rollers.

Ooc: this would need it's own topic.

Erich pictures the scene of him being waxed in front of Selene. It would probably be even funnier than he had pictured. " I don't know. You May appreciate it more if you knew what the before look was. " to him,this seemed like a perfectly fine idea for their next date. He was already mentally looking up places to do this. Erich let out his own giggle and looked over at Selene,channeling all the seduction of Oscar Wilde in his prime." do you wish to partake in a battle of willpower?! I have been alone for quite some time." he says to her playfully. She was right,but he wasn't going to let her know it. Erich leaned over closer to her so that both their faces were in the rear view mirror. He gives a little nod of approval at the New pair of people. " the sharpest looking cats to ever step out. We totally should have done this ages ago."he says in disbelief. He couldn't deny they did look like some stylish people. Erich was glad she found a place to eat. He was horribly unfamiliar with the area and mostly judged an establishment by how many velvet paintings they had on the wall.he gives Selene s little chuckle when she mentions it being a steep place. " what ?! You think I'm going to Kevin Federline you?!" he scoffs lightly. " you can't do the antics I do without being well heeled. They'd have put me away long ago. " he says as If it's a motto of some sort. " I'm guessing they aren't gonna have wild turkey." he says in slight disappointment. In spite of things, Erich still drank cheap whisky.

"lets see if i can man it out or cry in front of you." erich says seriously,now totally committed to the idea.even if it did hurt like hell,he was sure it would make for quite the spectacle for selene to witness.at his core,erich loved to entertain. especially the people he felt close to. sure,he'd only known selene for a little while,but they seemed to be pretty right for each other. erich wasnt about to question why it seemed to work.it just did. "oh my god." erich says in between trying not to cackle like a mad man. her take on the downfall of britney spears tickled him so. " nah. while totally sure you could pull off a bald head,you dont seem the sort to have a lumpy head, i promise not to kevin federline you. besides. im no back up dancer. there is a reason im the front man of the band." erich says in a rather rare display of almost cockiness. he wasnt the sort to demand to be the center of attention,but he wasnt going to hang back in the wings either.erich cant help but give selene a raised eyebrow at her suggestion they have turkey on the menu. though the follow up comment was the sort that caused the other eyebrow to raise. "selene. we're going to have to get you a bottle of wild turkey,stat. ill put it up against any scottish whisky there is. oh it may not taste the same as they do, but it'll knock you on your butt just the same." erich laughs and lets it slowly fade.their banter up until now,didnt go into the frisky territory. he didnt want to seem like he was just trying to bed her. but,she certainly opened the flood gates here. " wow! how did you know what my favorite flavor was?!" erich says in mock surprise. "should i bring the desert tray by for you?" he says with a smirk and shake of his head.

Kourtney had just gotten into bed a little before Jason arrived home. She had spent the day doing the usual things she did each day like writing new songs, hanging out with friends, skyping her family back home, and running various errands. By the time she finished all of those things, it had gotten pretty late, so she decided to head to bed and read a book, as she knew it was almost time for Jason to come home. He was always in the studio working lately, so they didn't get to see each other that much. It didn't bother her though, as she knew that he was just working, and plus it was better than not getting to see him at all. She was just turning the page to the next chapter, when she heard Jason return home. She smiles and waits for him to come into the bedroom where she was. She could hear him making something in the kitchen, and so she continues reading. A few moments later, she hears his voice as he enters their bedroom. She puts her book down and sets it down on the table. "It was very productive. Got a lot done today," she says as he kisses her on her forehead. "How was yours?"

Kourtney adjusts her pillow and positions herself to lay on her side to face Jason. She notices that he sounded very tired, which didn't surprise her as it was late after all and he had been working since this morning. "Hmmm that's the musician life for you. Everyone experiences some time or another, but I'm sure everything will turn out fine," she says smiling at him. "We can watch a movie, but I have a feeling that you'll be asleep before the previews are over." She watches as he gets up now and hears him mention tea. "Yes, sounds perfect right now."

Kourtney smiles at what he says, realzing that he was right. "Okay, that's true. Well then allow me to change what I said. You'll fall asleep before the moving is done loading." She laughs and starts to think about what they should watch while taking the cup of tea from him. "Um, something scary of course. Oh hey, look," she says as she points to the screen. "They added House of Wax. Let's watch it." Kourtney looks at him and grins, really excited about them watching it.

Austin finally had gotten some days off after rehearsing prepping for his upcoming world tour in support of his hugely successful latest album "Unscripted". Over the past year Austin rarely got time to actually have time for him to socialize much with many of his friends and loved ones in person due to his strict scheduling, album promotions and other endeavors. Luckily for him after leaving rehearsals he happened to be in the same neighborhood that his good friend Jordan was often in. He decided to call Jordan and see what he was up to, after hearing that Jordan was in the studio, Austin was immediately excited as any studio atmosphere gets him going. He loved being in the studio and recording music or even just writing, it was more of a hobby to Austin then a job. "That's sick mate! I'm around, I'll be there shortly and we can see how it is!" Austin hung up the phone and was glad to hear that his friend has a music bug. It seemed just like yesterday Austin wrote a song to "Be There" and gave it to Jordan, and now Jordan was in the studio creating his own music. Austin sat back in the car and waited until he got to the studio.

When the car stopped, Austin hopped out and went upstairs to where Jordan was at in the studio. Austin was dressed relatively casual since he just left rehearsals in a gray sweatsuit along with white sneakers. When he gets into the studio, he sees Jordan and runs up to him. "What's up bro! It's been a while" Austin says with a smile on his face offering a handshake "How have you been man? We got loads to talk about!" Austin drops his duffel bag on the floor and looks around, the studio was also really nice "This is a nice studio. Surprised I never heard about over here" Austin says while scoping the area at all the high-tech studio equipment.

Izayiah had just gotta out of his photoshoot and was heading for them gym, it had been a busy day he was dressed in his clothes from the shoot a plain white t-shirt baggy grey sweat pants and white shoes, he was on his phone not paying attention to wear he was going for just a split second when he accidentally bumped into someone. "I am so sorry". He says.

Izayiah looked and the women and recognized her but he didn't know where from exactly, but she certainly was beautiful to him, when she went to get her phone he stopped her. "Let me, it's my fault I am in a rush to gym". He then smiled back at her as he picked her phone up for her.