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Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 16, 2014 17:48:04 GMT -6
Katherine pushed her sunglasses on top of her head, chewing on a french fry as she shifted in her seat. Her pinky skimmed over her phone, changing the screen from her home screen to her email as she waited impatiently for the reply she was expecting. She sighed heavily, her bottom lip sticking out in a slight pout. She locked her screen, settling her elbow onto the table as she picked up another fry to eat. She'd gotten in trouble for her little fight on the street the other day, but with a few well placed words and a bat of her eyelashes she had managed to sway most of Elijah's annoyance.
"Here you are ma'am."
Katherine looked up, flashing a smile at the waitress. "Thanks," she replied. She picked up her fork, poking at the sandwich as she shifted to check her phone once again. How long did it take to send an email?
Post by Kol Mikaelson on Oct 16, 2014 18:41:31 GMT -6
After leaving class he'd broken into the record store since it apparently wasn't reopening anytime soon. Grabbing a few vintage records he was glad he didn't have to pay for he headed back towards the cemetery. Davina hadn't texted him since he left school which was a little usual and he didn't really want to text her first.
Passing the patio of a restaurant he had to backtrack seeing Katherine sitting there once again playing with her phone. Leaping over the small gate surrounding the patio he walked over to the table and grabbed the chair across from her before turning it and straddling it with his chest towards the chair back. Reaching over he grabbed a fry from her plate.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 16, 2014 19:02:06 GMT -6
Katherine raised her head when she heard the thud of feet against the ground. She rolled her eyes, and leaned back against the back of her chair. She crossed her arms over her chest, raising a brow as he reached across to steal a fry.
"And here I was hoping you had gotten ran over. Or mysteriously died from a puncture wound in your throat that suspiciously looks like a heel print."
She picked up her drink, closing her lips around the straw.
Post by Kol Mikaelson on Oct 16, 2014 19:12:05 GMT -6
A smirk spread over his lips, "It fills my heart with warmth to know you think of me when we're apart." Grabbing another fry he leaned back so his chair rested on only the two back legs. He was curious if today she'd given him her name, of course he already knew it but it was fun to play games. Katherine used to hate his games and yet here she sat initiating the same ones.
Though she was human now he remembered her as a vampire, one bloody village and fallen to the two of them. Klaus had hunted her and yet when Kol had found her he decided it would be best to allow his brother to continue his hunt. After all capturing Katherine would do him no good since it would only benefit his brother.
Coming back to the here and now he was amused by her hardened exterior no longer the girl who had blushed as compliments and looked for an exit while he'd taunted and tormented her. Of course she was the reason he'd been daggered given Klaus and Elijah's infatuation with her.
"But alas no death and I live to annoy you another day."
Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 16, 2014 19:19:08 GMT -6
"How fun for me," she spoke, giving him a tight lipped smile. She picked up a fry, tossing it into her mouth as she glared at him. He reminded her of someone, but over the 500 years that she was alive that could literally be anyone. What she did know was that everything down to that stupid smirk rubbed her the wrong way.
As he reached for another fry her hand snapped out to grab his, and slammed it against the table. She picked her fork up twirling it in her hand as she held his hand against the table. She knew he was probably stronger than her, but she was at the point where she didn't care.
Post by Kol Mikaelson on Oct 16, 2014 19:33:45 GMT -6
"Well I do love to be a source of entertainment." The half smirk refused to keep itself off his lips but honestly he found any dealing with Katherine to be amusing and entertaining. She seemed to be thinking which was odd since he wasn't sure she had that ability.
Reaching for another fry she grabbed his hand, ah yes and the game began again. They both knew he was the stronger but even in her human life she'd pushed him and he'd been much stronger then as well. Twisting his own wrist he grabbed hers and shifted it so her hands was the one held against the table as he grabbed her other wrist that held the fork.
"You might find this hard to believe but I haven't many friends, I'm just trying to be friendly. Be my friend darlin'." He said goading her on with a full on smirk that probably looked strange on his new, young and innocent face.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 16, 2014 19:48:02 GMT -6
Katherine smiled at him. "I can't imagine why you don't have friends." She said, trying to jerk her wrist from his hold. She let out a breath, uncrossing her legs from under the table. She shifted slightly, sliding her foot along his thigh. She pressed down a moment later, uncomfortably close to the sensitive part of his body.
Her phone went off suddenly, and her gaze dropped to the screen. The name "Elijah" flashed across the screen, and she raised a brow at Kaleb. Her phone went to voicemail after a few moments.
"You want to be my friend, Kaleb? I don't have friends unless they can give me something. And I can guarantee there is nothing that an annoying, teenage who is about to get sue for harassment can give me."
Post by Kol Mikaelson on Oct 16, 2014 20:10:54 GMT -6
He chuckled at Katherine leaning dangerous close to her across the table, "The friends I have are not the kind you cross. Though friends is rather strong word for some of them." Davina was a friend even if she were a means to an end but she was the only one he had since Finn and his Mum didn't count. Her foot began to move along his thigh and though it might stir something in many others he felt nothing, that was until she pressed down on her heel and pain began as her heel dug in.
As her phone went off they both paused for a moment looking over at the screen. Hmm Elijah, interesting. Then again he should have known if Katherine was here his brothers would follow her like a lost puppy.
His eyes moved back to her face as she began to speak again. Releasing her hand from the table he moved it underneath and grabbed her ankle. "I could give you the satisfaction of still being able to walk in heels darlin'. You did start this game and you end it with a threat of legal action?" His tisked rather let down in the women across from him, she'd grown soft.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 16, 2014 20:23:38 GMT -6
Katherine smiled slowly. He wanted to talk about friends that you didn't cross? She had many of those and they all lived in this very city. She leaned forward slowly, raising a brow as a smile curved her lips. She winced slightly as he took hold of her ankle, and his hold was painfully tight. She let out a breath, and shrugged slightly.
"Yeah, I know, lame right? But I'm supposed to be keeping myself out of trouble." She moved suddenly, slamming her fork into his arm. She twisted it, leaning forward to hide the sight from the people sitting next to her.
"So...technically I wasn't supposed to do that. You won't tell, will you, Kaleb?" She gave him a fake pout, reaching up with her free hand to slid her fingers against his jaw.
Post by Kol Mikaelson on Oct 16, 2014 20:51:42 GMT -6
When Katherine smiled he had a feeling he was in for challenge which was what he was looking for. He had to play nice around Davina and his Mum but any other time he was free to be the man he truly was not the teenage boy he was trapped within. Besides it had always been so much fun to get a rise from Katherine. She was by far his favorite of the doppelgangers, Elena was so bland and goody-goody.
Smirking as she said she was meant to stay out of trouble he opened his mouth to make a snide comment before feeling a sharp pain in his arm as Katherine then twisted the fucking fork. "You bitch." He growled out since he'd always thought she was one, as a human she was a manipulative bitch and as a vampire she was just a bitch in general.
She was so close they needn't speak above a whisper. His lip was curled into a snarl as he reached down and gripped her waist in his hands bruising her as he tried to push back the pain in his arm as she twisted the fork some more. Most would probably amused something far more positive was happening between the two given their closeness and where his hands were currently resting but he waited to rip her throat out.
"Who would I tell love?" He growled out between clenched teeth feeling his stomach churn as she caressed his jaw with her finger tips.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 16, 2014 21:18:22 GMT -6
For her to admit that she didn't get a sick sense of pleasure at watching the pain flash across his face would be a lie. She had been putting on her good girl pants since she'd been back from the death, because she didn't want to be dead again, nor did she want to annoy Elijah more than she already did.
Katherine's smile grew into a grin. "Aw, you say the nicest things, Kaleb." She wiggled her foot slightly, putting a little bit of pressure against his groin once again.
"Want to let go of my ankle, love?" She asked, taking hold of his chin. She raised her brow slightly, and flexed her fingers around the fork pointedly.
Post by Kol Mikaelson on Oct 16, 2014 21:46:21 GMT -6
Katherine was obviously enjoying the pain she was inflecting on him and if she truly knew who he was she would probably enjoy it even more. They had always loathed one another and a murderous rampage on one city didn't make up for all those centuries. Clenching his jaw he twisted Katherine's ankle just a bit before shoving her foot away.
"What can I say I have a way with words." His voice was a growl as she grabbed a hold of his chin. Reaching with he wrapped his hand around the one holding the fork and ripped it from his arm biting back the pain.
"That's definitely not how you make friends." He hissed at her their faces incredibly close both obviously agitated as they glared into each others eyes.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 16, 2014 22:03:30 GMT -6
Katherine's jaw clenched as he twisted her ankle. She smirked as he let go, and she folded her hand under her chin as he jerked the fork from his arm. She pointed slightly, and tilted her head.
"You need to get that looked at later. Wouldn't want it to get infected, now would we?" She ran her finger over his bottom lip, her smile melting into a smirk. She leaned back, picking up her drink. She took a drink and then raised a fry to him.
"Want a french fry?" She chuckled. "My name, by the way, is Katherine..."
Post by Kol Mikaelson on Oct 16, 2014 22:11:06 GMT -6
"No shit." He grumbled looking at his ruined shirt which was becoming more saturated with blood since he pulled the fork out. Lifting his sleeve he looked at the four prong marks, great bashed up forehead and a fork wound in his arm. Being human was really beginning to suck.
Of course he could use magic on her but at the moment he'd rather keep her guessing. Reaching across he grabbed a fry showing her that he wasn't intimated or afraid, he knew she liked her men that way. Elijah might be noble but Kol never had been nor was he really now either.
Popping the fry into his mouth he leaned across the table and pressed his cheek against hers and whisper in her ear, "Paybacks as much of a bitch as you are darlin'." Pulling away he moved from the table and jumped the small gate back out into the bustling sidewalk.
Last Edit: Oct 16, 2014 22:14:07 GMT -6 by Kol Mikaelson