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Post by alonsoyhamlet on Sept 22, 2011 19:24:08 GMT -5
“Computer,” he said, “Alonsoy Program five-two-two-three,” said the young man as the holoprogram door opened. He was looking at a setting that was from his home planet. The land scape was dark red and it was dark with the stars fighting through the red atmosphere. The off tune singing falling comets had made him remind that this was not his home but on a holoprogram. A program he made.
He walked in and the door closing behind him. He was alone and he could see the camp fires of the native sand elves preparing a culture celebration. He had befriended them. At this moment he was not going to join them. He wanted to be left alone. The events had been an adventure.
He missed his parents and he felt he will never see them again. The USS Orion was nice to allow him, Owen and Michael to be part of the crew because they were not from this universe. They crossed over.
Sitting down on the ground, because the rocks would be too hot to sit on because it gets very hot out here during the day. It was feeling hot, but, Alonsoy was from this world so he was capable to handle the heat fast. His body remembers it very well.
Tag: Open
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Post by Ensign Mary Anne Summers on Sept 22, 2011 20:28:09 GMT -5
Looking forward to some time off Mary Anne made her way to the holodeck on deck six. Some relaxing time of surfing is what the young medic was looking forward to. When she arrived outside the holodeck she saw it was in use, and who it was in use by; none other than Alonsoy Hamlet. Apparently he was running his own creation of a program, or so Mary Anne simply guessed since she didn't recognize the name nor place that was listed on the screen outside.
To knock or not to knock... Mary Anne debated. I'll just surprise him.
Mary Anne walked in through the doors as quietly as possible. The place certainly was red...and hot...and... Mary Anne looked up at the sky to see what was off tune. A world she had never seen before was not what she had been expecting to see. With a shrug she scanned the created place and spotted Alonsoy, and snuck up behind him.
"Guess who." She said as she gently covered his eyes with her hands from behind.
Tag: Alonsoy
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Post by alonsoyhamlet on Sept 23, 2011 18:20:01 GMT -5
Dazing at the fallen comets, Alonsoy was daydreaming and his mind was not paying attention to his surroundings. It was his program and he had not set for nothing to happen.
His world had gone dark as hands had gently covered his eyes He was familiar the scent that he could smell. He hands where soft and warm. Alonsoy knew who it was but he could have fun teasing her. “Admiral Janeway?” he asked. “Hmm.. the maker of the universe?” he asked and named a more weird names. “John Lennon! Okay, I give up. I can’t guess. Can I have one clue?”
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Post by Ensign Mary Anne Summers on Sept 24, 2011 20:18:56 GMT -5
Mary Anne simply rolled her brown eyes at Alonsoys' guesses. And who was John Lennon? Another helmsman? Shrugging it all off, she bit her lower lip, grinning. Mary Anne kissed his cheek, uncovered his eyes, and slipped into his lap, keeping one hand around Alonsoys' neck. "Still want one clue?"
Tag: Alonsoy
OOC: I'm sorry this is so short. My brain frizzled out when I got to the last word.
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Post by alonsoyhamlet on Sept 28, 2011 17:34:08 GMT -5
"Blind by love," he said, looking at her. "They say love makes you blind." Brushing her hair with his fingers. It was nice to have someone as a cuddle toy.
"I can feel," he continued. "I can feel that this person here in my lap is thoughtful, caring and adventurous. Hey I know, you are Mary Jane!" he was smiling because he literally said Jane instead Anne.
Tag: Mary Anne
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Post by Ensign Mary Anne Summers on Sept 29, 2011 2:01:27 GMT -5
"They say love makes you blind."
Well that was an understatement! "I've seen that proved to be true when I was still at Starfleet Academy." Mary Anne stated. "Once my friends Josh and Penny started dating, well they both literally walked right into a wall, while holding hands, and looking at eachother. That day love was quite literally painful as well."
She then closed her eyes as Alonsoy brushed her hair with his fingers. Though she'd never say it out loud, Mary Anne did quite like it, as well as his touch. It felt really, very wonderful.
"I can feel that this person here in my lap is thoughtful, caring and adventurous. Hey I know, you are Mary Jane!"
Mary Anne's brown eyes darted right open when he had said Mary Jane instead of Mary Anne. Alonsoy was doing quite well up until then. "Mary Jane?!" Mary Anne got right out of his lap and stood up; hands on her hips. "My name is Mary Anne! Who is Mary Jane?!" Ensign Summers demanded to know. For the first time she felt a pang of jealousy over something that was not surfing related. "Well?"
Mary Anne impatiently tapped her right foot on the ground.
Tag: Alonsoy/Any
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Post by alonsoyhamlet on Oct 18, 2011 20:33:43 GMT -5
Alonsoy smiled as he was picturing the lovers walk in the wall, “Good thing they were not a cliff,” he replied.
It was nice watching her enjoy his touch. He liked watching her face soften as she relaxed. There was much he wanted her to experience, but he was being a gentleman of course.
Though he was trying to be funny which turned out to be something she did not find funny. She was on her feet, tapping away wondering who was Mary-Jane. Standing up, Alonsoy placed his hands on his waist mirroring her and he was tapping his foot. “You think I am seeing someone?” he was asking her, but he had his hands on his side and his foot stop tapping. “Foolish girl, I was toying with you. I am surprise you’re not jealous at the Captain who I talked alone once.”
Tag: Open
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Post by Ensign Mary Anne Summers on Oct 19, 2011 12:35:19 GMT -5
Just about as soon as she stood up, Alonsoy stood up, mirroring her. The mirroring was somewhat funny, and lightened Mary Anne's mood a little. When he asked if she thought he was seeing someone Mary Anne crossed her arms, and darted her brown eyes to the side swiftly. I wouldn't be surprised.
“Foolish girl, I was toying with you. I am surprise you’re not jealous at the Captain who I talked alone once.”
Why would he toy with her? It didn't make any sense. "I'm not foolish." If that wasn't insulting. Oy. "I have no reason to be jealous of Captain Tiho. Talking to officers alone is something a captain does once in a while. Besides..." Mary Anne lightly shook her head. "Nevermind."
"And whoever said I was jealous?"
Tag: Alonsoy/Any
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Post by alonsoyhamlet on Oct 19, 2011 19:37:00 GMT -5
Shrugging his shoulder, Alonsoy was looking at her. “How come you got mad when I mentioned Mary-Jane?” the helmsman asked with his hands on his hip. “The way you are behaving is a sign of jealousy. If you claim you are not jealous. I guess I leave and see if I can find someone to date,” said Alonsoy removing his hands from his hips. “I go ask the Sharpay if she would like to join me in a walk.” He turned to the archway, “Computer, open end program.” Everything went away except the empty room with the black walls, ceiling and floor with the yellow lines that indicated the squares for the holo squares are located.
Tag: Open
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Post by Ensign Mary Anne Summers on Oct 20, 2011 3:48:11 GMT -5
"Sharpay is in a relationship with Lieutenant Mishtak; the Klingon chief of security." Mary Anne stated. "I don't know what the Klingons are like where you are from, but the ones in this universe are," Mary Anne paused a moment to think of a good way to describe them. "warriors, fighters, very strong...robust." Mary Anne ran her hand through her hair. "Come to think of it Ensign Harper is robust too: both in the adjective and synonyms way." That blonde engineer might look a bit fragile, but she was so not. Looks were very deceiving in Sharpay's case. "But if you want to get the crap kicked out of you..." Mary Anne shrugged, walked over and gave Alonsoy a kiss. "I can patch you up later." With that she made her way to the exit. Tag: Alonsoy - End soonOOC: Just so you know, the holodeck looks like this: en.memory-alpha.org/wiki/File:Voyager_holodeck.jpg this is Intrepid class.
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Post by alonsoyhamlet on Oct 20, 2011 21:08:37 GMT -5
“You women have much power knowing about someone else, eh?” he asked. It must be all that gossiping they do. She was dating him. No she was not dating him. He heard them babble on and on. Then there was the girl talk. Asking their friends how does my hair look? Is this shade of color the right color? It was all none sense. What makes women worse was the way they talk. They talk and talk and you wonder when will they tell you what you want to here. Like it takes them five minutes to say yes or no. Heck, his old friend just say as it is. One word and bang the conversation is done. Women they are chatting boxes that’s what they are!
Standing there as she kissed him, Alonsoy was not sure what to think. Was she mad at him or was she going forgive him? She walked out leaving him standing confused. A moment, giving up, he was waving his hands in the air, “Those transporters really mess up those females molecules. Because they don’t make sense,” he sighed. Walking out of the holoprogram he was going to his room, study Shakespeare and sleep.
.End for Alonsoy.
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