let`s fall in love 》(AMORTENT⇡A ∗ ) NEED2M/1F

[cutesr]

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Breakfast went by smoothly and Charlie was enjoying himself and the people around him. The time went by so quickly that Charlie could hardly believe that everyone was cleaning up and class was soon enough, about to begin. After saying his good-byes to his friends-- Essie, Robbie, Ce-ce and Sylvia, Charlie knew it would have been the right time to pull Enzo aside and grill him the questions he wanted to know beforehand. "Enzo.." as he walked up to him and rested his arm on his shoulders, both continuing to stroll along."Since when did you have a crush on Eva?" He paused and looked at him, then around the room making sure no one was around. He gave a grin and proceeded when it was all clear. "I knew there was something up when you were looking around the dining hall.. and that hug, why didn't you tell me?" Charlie gave a little shake with his head and crossed his arms.

Enzo was dressed sharply and fancy with his bow-tie, frantically looking for someone and hugging one of his good friends, Eva for awhile.. it seemed to connect what had gone on in the morning. Enzo was in love with Eva! He gave a little pat on Enzo's back to comfort him that he was such a 'keen' observer and thought he made a good choice. Eva was gorgeous and sweet but Charlie didn't necessarily feel that he liked her like that. They were good friends, classmates who went way back to Durmstrang. There was no real 'spark' between the two. Not like Enzo and Eva had. Charlie gave a little grin and held his palms up, backing up. "I'm not going to say anything else more.. my lips are sealed with this crush of yours." He began to walk away before Enzo could say anything else, possibly denying that he had a thing for Eva or even saying that Charlie was wrong. But Charlie knew he was right, deep down inside. He had seen Eva's eyes sparkling when she spoke to Enzo and that as well, when the two lovebirds went for their hug, it was a long hug. "Say whatever you want Enzo, you and I both know I'm right. I'll be right back, I totally forgot my report for herbology." He waved his hand and didn't bother to look over his shoulder, walking to his dorm room.

As he reached his dorm room and opened it without difficulty, Charlie headed to his desk and flipped over a page of his book and noticed his missing report. He carefully grabbed it, not wanting to create a crease or dent and placed it flat in his other books he carried. Taking a glance at himself in his mirror and making sure he looked decent for class, he left his room without rush and made sure his door was securely locked. Walking down the corridors and turning a corner, Charlie stopped in his tracks as he heard a loud voice shouting or.. barely shouting.It was hard to hear. He turned around and quickly realized that a girl was pounding on the great big windows and seemed to be soaking wet, from all the rain pouring on her. He squinted his eyes a bit to see if he was seeing things clearly and when he realized there was someone stuck outside, Charlie rushed to open the glass plate to let the girl in. It was locked. Charlie frowned and dropped his books, trying his best to un-jam the lock. It still didn't budge.

Remembering his wandless magic little tricks, he gestured his hand and focused his entire energy on the lock for a bit of time before it finally turning itself and opening. With that, Charlie quickly opened the window and took the girl's hand, making sure she was okay and out of the rain. Finally realizing who the girl was, Charlie gave a little chuckle and cocked his eyebrow. "Well, don't you look awfully cute in your soaked jammies this morning, Mich." It was one of his classmates and good friend, Michaela. He stared at her from head to toe, giving a little smirk. Why was she outside when class was starting soon? Or the bigger question was, why did she decide to wait near the window? Wasn't there a door to go through? He chuckled, once again and opened his mouth to speak. "So.. what happened? Are you okay?" He shook his head and thought once again-- girls were weird. It was definitely true.

[diva key]

( O H M Y )I☇ BEAUTIFUL ⇢ L A D Y
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXI ONLY SEE YOU WHAT DO I DO PLEASE ACCEPT MY BURNING LOVE
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXI ONLY SEE YOU WHAT DO I DO PLEASE ACCEPT MY BURNING LOVE
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXI ONLY SEE YOU WHAT DO I DO PLEASE ACCEPT MY BURNING LOVE
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXI ONLY SEE YOU WHAT DO I DO PLEASE ACCEPT MY BURNING LOVE
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XXI LOVE YOU⇣LIKE A LOVE SONG

Jasper chuckled when Elisa scrunched up her nose a little at the kiss. "Trouble, Jasper baby? I will leave that to Jeremy to explain," she said with a giggle, and Jasper rolled his eyes a little. Always the little busy-body, Jasper was, wanting to know everything and everyone at all times of the day. Suddenly, Jasper felt a set of arms around his waist and let go of Jeremy on reflex, hugging the person who was hugging him. "Oh dearest cuddle buddy, how are you today?" Anaily: that little nickname gave it away so fast. Jasper chuckled. "I am well, baby. Very hungry, but doing well other than that," he said with a huge grin, skipping over to the table and sitting down. His plate was filled with pancakes and fruit and maple syrub. So much maple syrup. Yes. Jasper is a bit of a sugar junky. Should it shock you? No. It really shouldn't. Jasper was way to busy talking with the others to see Min Hua sit down next to him. She was an adorable little Chinese girl, and the two of them got along so beautifully. Jasper had a bit of a crush on her as well, though he was never going to admit it.

Min Hua gave Jasper a big smile. "Good morning. How are you both doing this morning? Enjoying breakfast?" She asked, and Jasper nodded excitedly, taking a sip out of his glass of milk. He saw her eying his plate of food and the Korean boy blushed, looking away. "Oppa, you need to eat," Min Hua said in her cute Korean, holding a fork full of food in front of his face. Jasper grinned from ear to ear. "Okay, noona!" he said with a huge grin, opening his mouth as Minnie fed him.

Jasper had the biggest smile on his face as Minnie did so, eating every bite that she fed him. "Morning... Jasper," Jasper suddenly heard, looking up slowly to see Kimberly walking over to where Eli, Ana, and Noah were outside. "H-hi... Kimmy," Jasper said, sadness reaching his eyes for a split second before it turned back into a huge smile. Jeremy seemed to have been piling food onto his plate as Jasper was being fed by Minnie. "You know, we should really try and spend more time with Eli. Maybe we should do like a sleepover or something," This piked Jasper's interest quite a bit, turning around from Min Hua at a blinding speed as he turned towards his best friend, clapping his two hands together excitedly. "Yeah! And it could be tonight, too! Invite a bunch of people and stuff! We'll have snacks and games. We can watch a movie or ... anything! Even play spin the bottle!" Jasper suggest.

Jasper's face suddenly turned bright red at the thought of spin the bottle, looking away from Jeremy. "Though last time we played that it landed on you and I don't want a repeat of that. I love you, Jer-Bear, but I don't wanna give you a ... kisue..." Jasper spit out, turning towards Min Hua and burying his face in her lap all of a sudden, embarrassed by the words that had escaped his mouth. Breakfast went on in that sort of manner, adorable and energetic comments giving my Jasper every three seconds. Everyone was eating and having a good time. It was wonderful.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXT I M E S K I P

Jasper was, currently, in his bedroom lying on his bed. But, he was in no way alone. In fact, he was with a girl. A pretty girl, too. For all you people out there thinking really naughty thoughts about your little innocent Jasper, you are absolutely awful people. It's Min Hua, one of Jasper's closest friends. He also happens to have a crush on her. But, shh! Don't tell Minnie! She doesn't need to know ... yet. She'll figure it out eventually. If Jasper eventually gets up the courage to say something to her about it. Jasper had his head on her lap at the moment as Min Hua absently rand her fingers through his soft brunette locks. Being the weird teenager that Jasper is, he suddenly started to purr, eliciting a chuckle from the girl he was with. "Meow," he said with a high pitched tone, trying to mimic a cat the best that he could. Of course, it completely failed. Minnie just chuckled a bit, causing Jasper to roll his eyes.

He suddenly reached around and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her down on to the bed. Her head came in contact with his thigh, while Jasper somehow managed to keep his head on her lap. He still had an arm around her waist, the other one holding onto her beige colored cardigan. “Min Hua yeobo, do you want to go to the dance with Oppa?” Jasper asked in a hopeful tone, wondering what sort of reaction he was going to get out of her. He had been contemplating asking her to the dance ever since he heard of it. Jasper liked Minnie, he really did. He was just … scared. Scared about what her feelings towards him were.





IMPORTANT FACTS

CLICK THIS FOR JASPERS OUTFIT
JASPER SPEAKING IN ENGLISH
JASPER SPEAKING IN KOREAN
LYRICS ARE BEAUTIFUL TARGET BY B1A4
GRAPHICS ARE BY ME DIVA KEY
CODING BY ME DIVA KEY AS WELL
TRANSLATIONS
YEOBO - HONEY ; TERM OF ENDEARMENT
OPPA - WHAT GIRLS CALL AN OLDER GUY
OUT OF CHARACTER
i love how everyone finds jasper so adorable~
GAMSAHAMNIDA !

[Your Own Personal Hell]

There was a saying that had been accepted among the most recent members of Hogwarts' Slytherin house. The phrase was "there ain't no rest for the wicked". Such words had been found in a song that had been created by muggles. No one had ever come to find out just how true the words had been. Well, a certain student, once a member of said house at Hogwarts, had come to find out the honesty of such a simple quote. Miss Desdemona Serpentine, known as Demi by friends, had stayed up the entire night speaking with her closest companion, a female Grass Snake that was known to her as Adalinda, or Ada for short. Yes, Demi was a paselmouth, something rare in the wizarding world. Of course, her fellow students were none the wiser, but the professors were a completely different story. The Headmaster had chosen to keep this a secret from the students until she'd been able to control her choice of words. Well, given her wide vocabulary, and frequent use of cursing, that goal was far out of her reach. Though, there were some nights, ones in which the sky was clear, she was able to talk with her good friend about multiple things. That night hadn't been any different. Throughout the entire night Demi had been sitting on the windowsill, having cocooned herself in a blanket from her bed. Ada, on the other hand, had chosen to remain as close to the heater, which Demi had brought with her, as possible without harming herself. There was the sharing of memories, laughs, and even just made-up stories from each speaker. So, even though she hadn't slept any since the night before, Demi couldn't feel any better.

The orb of light, known as the sun, made its ascend into the sky. All the while she remained at the window, watching the colors of the sky change and fade. Seeing the sky like that caused her to remember something rather important. The time in which their education was to start was coming upon them soon. Despite not meaning to voice her thoughts, she did so. "I'm going to have to prepare for the day soon." Given how she hadn't spoken in a language that Ada could understand, she received no response other than her friend asking what she'd said. Knowing the serpent's naturally curiosity, Demi quickly translated her own words, but not before she gave a small laugh. After having given a sort of nod of understanding, Ada slithered out of Demi's way. With a smile to her friend, Demi went and moved the heater to the other end of the room, having originally placed it before the bathroom door by mistake the previous night. While removing her hands from it, she accidentally burnt the tip of her left index and thumb. With her being left handed and all, doing certain things would feel rather painful. Demi wasn't known for being a klutz, but she did have her moments. They were rare, true, but they did happen on the most random of occasions. Not a moment later a hiss could be heard, but it wasn't coming from Ada. She resisted the urge to kick the heater over by lightly gripping onto her tongue with the burned tips. So far it seemed her morning was off to a great start. Hopefully she managed to go without gaining anymore injuries while preparing herself for the day.


`SKIPTO THEGOOD PARTxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxcause you know im impatient like that

By the time she'd finished getting ready for the rest of the day, an hour had passed by. Usually she never took that long, but she'd decided to put a small amount of makeup on her face, for once. Not to mention it took about eight minutes to twist her hair around her wand. Most of the professors found it rather odd, but she thought of it as a good place to keep the darn thing. So, with her preparations complete, she stepped in front of Ada, giving a small spin as to indicate that she wanted an opinion on her outfit of choice. Ada responded with an "alright" in regards to Demi's appearance. Demi's response to Ada's response was a simple rolling of her eyes. "I'll be back at some point, I promise. I'll even see if anyone in the kitchen can hook me up with a live fish for you." A small but playful wink followed soon after the last sentence was uttered. Before her reptilian friend could reply, Demi had gone to the door, opened it, and shut it just moments after having passed through. The cold air outside of her room hit her hard and fast. A chill was sent up her spine as small bumps began to raise on her skin. With both hands she pulled her jacket tighter around her body before making her way to the dining hall.

Minutes passed by before she reached the dining hall. When she got there, a twinge of annoyance planted itself under her skin. Professor Patel stood before her, explaining that breakfast had come to an end. "But I need at least something that can help me make it till lunch! I wasn't able to get a wink of sleep last night even if I'd wanted to!" Demi didn't go into detail about how one female student's snoring had kept her up long enough to where she couldn't fall into even a light slumber. Professor Patel then gave her a sympathetic look, mostly due to the fact that the professor knew Demi wouldn't be getting her sixth helping of love potion. "Alright then, Miss Serpentine. Let's get you a cup of-" Demi hadn't exactly thought of what she'd wish for up until that point. Only one thing sounded good enough to keep her awake. "Coffee, and I take it black. No sugar, nothing extra in the least." Professor Patel nodded at this information before pouring Demi a cup of hot coffee. She took it gratefully, giving the woman a quick "thank you". The strong smell drifted up to her nose. Greedily she inhaled it before beginning to give the steaming liquid light blows to cool it down. After a couple minutes had gone by, she took the first couple of sips. The coffee scalded the top of her tongue causing her to wince as well as make her let it cool down more.

Since she'd burned the top of her tongue, the taste of the coffee wasn't as strong as it had been on the first few sips, but the warmth had definitely brought about some amount of awareness. The cup was drained of all its contents as soon as they'd grown cool enough to be taken in by mouthfuls. Similar bumps from earlier arose on her skin, but these were from the feeling of heat rather than cold. "I really needed that. Thank you, again, Professor Patel." "Oh, it's no trouble. As a professor, it is my job to help students that are in need if I am capable of doing so." Professor Patel's words drew out a smile from Demi, even if it'd only stayed in place for a brief moment. Demi set the emptied cup onto the a table of the dining hall where all the other used dishes and such were. The professor of Ancient Magic big the blonde girl her goodbyes before leaving the hall and going out into the corridor. Demi remained standing there, leaning against the back of a chair. Both of her eyes closed themselves as the sound of rain outside finally reached her ears. The smile Professor Patel had seen returned to her lips. This time, she allowed it to stay there. Breakfast had come to an end a while ago, as Miss Patel had told her. There was no reason she could not show her feeling of happiness at hearing the rain. No one else was around. Everyone had abandoned the dining hall. She was alone in there and didn't care a single bit about it.



ALL THAT EXTRA CRAP YOU NEED TO SEE

CLICK FOR HER OUTFIT
DEMI IS SPEAKING ENGLISH
DEMI IS BEING THOUGHTFUL
DEMI BEING A PASELMOUTH
SOMEONE ELSE IS TALKING

CHATTING OF AN OOC NATURE
Yeah, I've changed her layout for the second or third time now.
Anyway, I hope my first post for Demi is up to par. If not, sorry.

[SAKUUCHUU]

( ` ☆ ) NOAH ● ● ● HYUN WOO SHIN !!

☆》 i`m an energizer who doesn`t know how to stop xx if you put on some music i move to no end xx hurry give me the chance to make your whole body lose it`s exhaustion
☆》 i`m an energizer who doesn`t know how to stop xx if you put on some music i move to no end xx hurry give me the chance to make your whole body lose it`s exhaustion
☆》 i`m an energizer who doesn`t know how to stop xx if you put on some music i move to no end xx hurry give me the chance to make your whole body lose it`s exhaustion
☆》 i`m an energizer who doesn`t know how to stop xx if you put on some music i move to no end xx hurry give me the chance to make your whole body lose it`s exhaustion

( now lets start one two three )

It appeared as if Noah had startled Kim, judging by her reaction to his arrival. Sure enough, she said just that shortly after his arrival. “You caught me off guard, Noah!” She said, and he managed a small chuckle. "My apologies, I didn't mean to startle you," He commented, and there was that feeling again - the awkward fluttery feeling in the pit of his stomach. Noah really wished it would go away, the stupid fluttery feeling was really starting to bug him. “I like the rain…but I suppose we could be having a nicer day if the sun was out.” Kim said, and Noah nodded, turning to observe the rain for a moment. "The rain is nice, it's relaxing - beautiful even," Noah addmited, the tiniest hints of a smile tugging at his lips, although Noah's eyes were focused on Kim as opposed to the rain. . "Most people don't enjoy the rain though, they fail to see it's beauty and see it as more of a nuisance than anything," He said simply.

The conversation seemed to die down for a moment after that, during which point Noah found himself simply observing Kim, immediately turning his eyes away once he came to the realization that he'd been staring. “So, good party last night?” He heard Kim ask, and he scoffed as he rolled his eyes. "I guess you could say that," He commented humorously, "Just a typical teenage party. Lots of alcohol, gossip, drama... the usual. Nothing to really be interested in, you didn't miss much," Noah answered with only a minor interest. “You brought home a cuddle-buddy I presume?” Was Kim's next question, and Noah felt a sinking feeling in his stomach. There was something about Kim asking that question that made Noah feel rather ashamed of his habit of sleeping around, which was odd because normally Noah was happy to brag about his conquests. "Sure, you could say something like that," Noah finally said after debating about how to respond to that question for a duration of time.

“Aren’t you excited for the Halloween Ball, Noah?” He now heard Kim ask, and that earned a real smile from him as he nodded. "Of course, after all dancing is my thing," He teased matter-of-factly, that information already being obvious. He wanted to ask Kim to the dance, really he did, but he had yet to figure out a way to ask her without seeming like a complete doofus. He noticed Kim plucking a flower from a nearby bush before setting it behind his ear, this had Noah a little bit embarassed - thinking he probably looked like a complete doofus with the flower. “There we go! Now you’l look lovely for the ball.” She said, and Noah managed an awkward smile. "I don't think this suits me, to be honest," He commented, reaching up and removing the flower. He took a step towards Kim, brushing some of her hair to the side and tucking the flower behind her ear. He smiled, "Much better," He said with a look of satisfaction, the fluttering feeling in the pit of his stomach returning in full force. Did he mention how much he hated that feeling?

It was at that moment that a gust of cold wind blew and Noah noticed Kim shivering, apparently her cardigan wasn't doing much to keep her warm. Noah didn't know why but, before he could stop himself, he had shrugged off his jacket and was wrapping it around Kim to keep her warm. Noah didn't really have a problem with things like getting cold, at least not finding the temperature now cold, so he didn't miss his jacket. "That should keep you warm," Noah said simply, as if to explain the action. Noah stood there awkwardly for a moment before turning towards Kim again, a smirk appearing on his face as he mimicked a bow. "May I have this dance, m`lady?" He teased, taking her hand and twirling her around with a laugh. He hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Kim... are you, planning on going to the dance with anyone? I mean, what I'm meaning to say is... if you're not going with anyone.." He shifted awkwardly, beating himself up for not just coming out and saying it. Taking a deep breath, he spoke, "Will you be my date to the Halloween ball?" He finally asked simply.

"SPEAKING" "THINKING" OUTFIT LYRICS - "ELECTRICITY" BY 2PM OOC - NONE TRANSLATIONS - NONE

LET ME TOUCH YA ● ● ● AND GIVE YOU ELECTRICITY !! ( ` ☆ )

☆》 forget all your worries xx i really want to see your expression change in front of me xx really want to see really want to see xx let me rock ya and give you electricity xx trust in me from your head to your toes
☆》 forget all your worries xx i really want to see your expression change in front of me xx really want to see really want to see xx let me rock ya and give you electricity xx trust in me from your head to your toes
☆》 forget all your worries xx i really want to see your expression change in front of me xx really want to see really want to see xx let me rock ya and give you electricity xx trust in me from your head to your toes
☆》 forget all your worries xx i really want to see your expression change in front of me xx really want to see really want to see xx let me rock ya and give you electricity xx trust in me from your head to your toes

( feel the shiver spread, do you feel it baby )

[Pyro Lammy]

Now, Zakhor wasn’t a conceited douche bag, but he was pretty sure that he was fairly good looking. His deep, dark eyes in direct contrast to the flaxen gold colour of his short hair. As it currently was it looked like a ruffled mess, strands going where they wanted too. He didn’t expect it to be neat and tidy after rolling, climbing and falling through the forest. In fact he ran his hand through it just too make sure no twigs were hitching a ride off of him. With normal care his hair would be styled so it kept off of his face, seeming to move towards the back at the front but a little ruffled in the middle. And under normal circumstances he would not be showing so much skin, hell he actually felt as if he should be apologising to the girls for exposing himself as such too them, no matter how well toned and sun touched that exposer was. He felt his nipples go that little bit harder as goose bumps raised on his skin. Валентина made a little noise and moved from beneath his hand, trotting lightly past the girls until she was under some shelter. He knew she had the right idea, the rain was about to set in and they were standing out in the open in the garden. But Zak himself found that he had gotten distracted by how his pecks and abs seemed to magnetise female eyes. The American seemed wholly and entirely shocked at the mere sight of the male figure while Eva, well Zak didn’t know what to make of that look.

He, however, found himself a little surprised when the American seemed to realise she was staring. She gave a little jump, a collective of little noises Zak later understood to be English before simply leaving while he was speaking. For a second he considered her quite rude. Then he moved onto wondering if he was actually quite ugly and all his mirrors were playing an awful trick on him. But then he realised exactly why she ran away. She was unable to handle Zak’s body at that moment, overcome with feelings that she would have been trying to control, a control which his rock hard pecks smashed. The only reason Zak knew as such was because he would most probably do exactly the same thing if Eva were to suddenly lose all her clothes, though in them she still looked very fuc- Zak had too forcibly cut himself off. He would be disciplined and he would control his urges. He would walk over to Eva and rip her clothes off. ‘Wait, what?’ It baffled Zak beyond belief where these thoughts had come from. He had only dated one other girl in his entire life and that was long ago. Before he realised what being a Pyotr meant. He hadn’t of thought about her like this. Sure he’d actually thought about Katarzyna like that, but definitely not as intensely as he was thinking about Eva right now.

He reviewed his thoughts, realising that not only was his infatuation with Eva affecting his mental imagery, but also the way he thought. Zak was usually well paced in his head, in control, but the last few lines of his own inner dialogue was even more turbulent than a crack addict’s life. He mentally slapped himself and tried to regain some trace of rational thought as his veins seemed to want to pop out of his neck, beating so hard with his heart and head. He needed a distraction. Amon! Zak’s best friend or closest thing he could get to. He wondered what his friend was doing, most probably finishing breakfast. He hadn’t of been able to eat breakfast that morning, though he had managed to grab a bottle of water before his exercises. It was the best tasting water he’d ever had. Usually he hated the taste of water, but this was something else. He’d most probably just stay in Switzerland for the water. It was so sweet. He imaged that Eva’s lush lips would have the same sweet flavour, his tongue running along them to savour their delectable feel. If he were to just run his hand along the soft flesh of her face he would do anything she wanted him too, whatever way she wanted him too.

He was pulled forth from his day-dreaming, almost missing the fact that Eva was speaking Russian, and quite fluently at that, kudos to her. Hearing the language from someone else reminded him of home. The brisk smell of the crisp morning as wood burned in a fire place. The dark colour of the woods around his house comforting him. The sound of their dogs howling in the dead silence of the night. He would have melted for Eva right there if the memory of a woman screaming didn’t come back with the other thoughts of home, of Russia and his family. He breathed in and out deeply. Control. Control. Control. The pain and discomfort left his chest, his face as stoic as ever. Years of practice had left him with the ability to simply shut down his emotions while keeping them hidden.

He began to pay full attention to what Eva said, not wishing to miss anything important – you learnt more by listening then talking. Her first statement confused him however. Clearly he had disturbed them; the American had run away on the sight of his ripped figure. He didn’t know if it was possible that he could disturb them more than he had, but then again he could have been missing his pants. Eva herself seemed to be quite distracted by him, hardly passing an eye over her friend as she evacuated. But he chose to heed her advice and not worry about it. Instead he too turned his attention to Валентина who sat patiently for him to come over to her; sometimes he wondered who had trained who. He looked back to Evgeniya, opening his mouth to speak, his voice returning to the deep sultry tones of Russian with no need to speak English anymore
“Her name is Valentine, my father raised her as a sled dog. She’s my favourite out of our dogs. She’ll let you pat her.” ‘As long as I don’t issue the kill command.’ It was true she was a beautiful beast, but – like all the Pyotr dogs – she was mainly bred to serve as a guard or protector. It was a sad reality but their family was famous for it, and they needed to keep up appearances, dogs had always been their symbol.

He didn’t feel so odd talking to Eva. He had known her since first year and she had always been friendly too him, though he didn’t exactly reciprocate it though. But he could talk to her now right? It wouldn't hurt, would it? Zak didn’t even know why he was considering it, he never had before, why should now be different. Because she was one sexy Romanian, that’s why. Zak wanted to let a smile cover his lips as Eva’s wit strummed a note somewhere in his head. But his mouth didn’t even twitch and he looked down too his feet, eyes sparkling a little in their own darkness as they moved back to her – the amusement not able to be on his face in his eyes. The gleam in his eyes remained as he spoke.
“Well if no isn’t an answer I wouldn’t want to disappoint you.” He wondered what he was doing as he was doing it, the Russian flowing off his tongue taking a tone he hadn’t heard from himself before. In all this new found emotion he completely skipped over hearing the American girl’s name, his mind focused on the gorgeous lady in front of him. “I’m sure you have my best interest at heart, but how would I know if you weren’t just planning to attack me if you got me alone?” He was close enough now to touch her, feel the soft touch of her skin against his ruff hands. He raised his arm as if planning to touch her, completely taken in by her and whatever thrall he was under. But before he even got halfway the heavens did open. It was like someone simply threw a bucket over him. His hair grew dark and began to cling to his head as he let his arm drop to his side again, thinking twice about establishing physical contact in that single moment of wayward lust. He could feel himself become completely soaked through in a matter of seconds. He could deal with the cold for a little bit, but he was more concerned with Eva, she was wearing a white shirt after all. “If you want to walk me back to my dorm we best start now, before I drown.”

TRANSLATIONS::
Валентина - Valentina

[deconstruct le Tales]

❛ YOU GOT ISSUES BUT GOD KNOWS THAT ✘ I`VE GOT MINE TOO ✘


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Of course Anaily’s feelings for Charlie were obvious, but Elisa was not going to say that. Considering her own experiences with the opposite sex, she was not going to be modest with herself about the fact that she obviously knew enough about interacting with them to give advice. She leaned against the wall with the cup of coffee Noah returned to her in her hand and listened intently to her friend talk about her dilemma with her freakishly oblivious Assistant Minister. As adorable as it is that he could possibly not understand that so many female students are practically fawning over him, sometimes it got annoying to the point where Elisa wanted to pull Charlie into her dorm and teach him a thing or two about sexual interaction with the female population. As Anaily expressed her worry about the possibility of not being able to go with Charlie, she was already thinking over an alternative that would make the poor girl completely forget about her problems with Charlie. In her mind, guys were screening in front of her as possible candidates. By the time that Anaily expressed her lack of options for another date, Elisa was already smirking mischievously; an idea had already plotted itself in her head. She had the perfect person for her sissy to go with, and she couldn’t believe that it took this long for her realize it. Then again, the fact that Kim and Noah were conversing made Elisa a little curious and, dare she say it, jealous. Hey, Elisa was like any normal teenager, so she had every right to feel a little jealous that her best friend since Mahoutokoro was talking to the guy she’s sleeping with. She wasn’t going to say anything though since the information was irrelevant to hers and Noah’s relationship. She would just shake it out of her head and make sure he got more than he would be expecting later that day.

Elisa took a cool pause to avert her eyes towards her two Mahoutokoro best friends, analyzing body language before she realized what she was doing. Not once did her small bit of jealousy express on her face. Instead her facial expression showed interest in what they were conversing about, even when she could care less. She just wanted to know why Noah suddenly looked like a soft puppy once Kim appeared. Suspicious? Elisa definitely believed so. Cool expression still on her face, she took a quick sip of her coffee and placed a hand on Anaily’s shoulder. “Sissy, don’t worry about it. I got you. I’ve got someone that will make you say ‘Charlie who?’ in a snap,” she snapped the fingers of her free hand for dramatic emphasis, “especially because this baby daddy is obviously eye candy to you.” Elisa winked suggestively at her friend then finished the last of her coffee.

The two conversed a bit more about the ball, at least conversed as much as Eli was allowed to give since much of the information she knew was very top secret that only she and Charlie know, not including Patel. Eventually, they had moved back to the dining hall, Adryen walking right up to them with a stern expression on his handsome face. She could not entirely take the expression seriously as the earthy, musky scent filled her nostrils yet again. Why does he have to smell so damn good? It’s just making my knees so weak. she thought as he spoke. After a really quick breakfast of waffles that was so rudely interrupted by a message from Patel saying that Elisa had to meet up with a vendor that would help with the ball, as well as a couple of people that Charlie had found who would give them decorations for a bargain price, she and Adryen left the dining hall together to meet up with said appointments. She promised him that if he was willing to take some time to help her out, she would give him some information about the ball that she was not supposed to give, which is what she did, to an extent. The information she had given him was something that was scheduled to be told to the students in a few weeks once the blue print and every single aspect of the ball was brought together and ready to be sorted out. There was obviously more secrets to the ball plan, but Elisa and Charlie were almost sworn to secrecy to never talk about it to anyone so that the students would be taken by surprise. At some point, Elisa was a little disappointed that the poor woman Patel had not made Charlie and her make the Unbreakable Vow or some sort. Then again, she was not willing to make that big of a promise especially with all the work she and Charlie had to do. So she compromised.


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Close to an hour after her quick breakfast and her rush to get so much work done with Adryen, Elisa was now fully dry—having nudged Adryen to play with her in the rain for a bit after her appointment with the vendor—and her hair no longer with her side cornrows and just hanging straight over her shoulder. She was so glad that he had decided to come and help her. So many of the decorations that she was assigned to work on that would have taken her the full week alone was now almost finished and only needed to be completed tomorrow. At this point, Elisa was very grateful to Adryen for being there for her and giving her a helping hand. It was one less stress to worry about. Even though most of the time, well, at least after the incident under the rain, he sort of gave her the stern expression from breakfast. It made her uneasy and weak at the knees at the same time, especially because she pictured him without his shirt off the entire time. Either way, she was grateful for the assistance and expressed her gratitude with a kiss on his sexy cheeks when they parted ways. Now all she had to do was work on the rest of the plans for the ball that only she had to work on.

The thing was, Elisa found herself in a location that she never would have thought she would work on the tasks for the ball. Currently, Elisa was in a random, empty corridor.

There is a reason for the craziness of this situation. Heavily annoyed with Patel for making she and Charlie do almost all the work—apparently this was to test if the two were really prepared to be Junior Minister and Assistant Minister, the b***h—she was not really in the mood to see the woman’s face until the meeting. That meant that her dorm, the dining hall, the library (especially the library), and Charlie’s dorm were not the greatest places to go to hide from her. She couldn’t go to any of the classrooms because the professors were probably there waiting for classes to start. And the empty classroom that had all the decorations for the ball were too crowded to do any paper work or planning in there. So the next best thing was to pick a corridor that Patel was not known for going into unless the time came for it.

She knew that if was a dumb idea because of the possibility that people would see the plans for the ball. However, she had not seen Patel in the half hour that she found the corridor, so it was working. Plus, it was pretty empty. Elisa sat on the floor, her back against the cold wall and her legs stretched out in front of her and crossed at the ankles. Parchments were spread out all around her that had her notes from all her classes that she would need of assignments. There were also some parchments that had lists of things she needed to do for the ball (most of them reminders and schedules of what decorations she still needed to do). However, these parchments were more for cover up of what she was really doing. If someone were curious enough to know what she was doing, they would need to look at her macbook. Her thirteen inch macbook that actually had ALL of the information of the ball was opened on her lap. Her fingers flew across the keyboard as her mind formulated schedules for each of the tasks that she was supposed to do weeks before the ball. Occasionally she would look at her notes just to look like she’s actually doing homework, even if she had already finished her assignments thanks to cups of coffee and all-nighters in the library.

A familiar voice suddenly made Elisa lose her train of thought as her mind went into panic mode. Eyes wide, she looked up at Jeremy while shutting her laptop. Her heart was pounding rapidly in her chest, freaking out that he had almost seen the plans for the ball all over her macbook. Her body took the time to calm down as he spoke, starting by bringing her eyes back to normal size and decreasing her heart rate. However, her brow arched up at the mention of a sleepover tomorrow night. The trio hadn’t done that since their time at Mahoutokoro. She smiled when he mentioned that he would not be taking “no” as an answer. Giggling silently, Elisa started to shuffle her parchments together and put them in her backpack. “Of course I’ll go tomorrow night. Ever since we got to Westburg it’s like I never have time for you and Jasper anymore. I miss you guys,” she answered, a bright smile on her face. She was telling the truth. She missed her best friends, Kim included. It would be good to have some quality time with them before they started to drift. It had happened before, and it broke Elisa’s heart.

“Hey, listen, I’m getting sick and tired of working on this ball stuff. Wanna hang out for a bit and then walk together to cla—” Aspen’s outcry to her caused Elisa to stop mid-sentence. From her position on the floor, she patiently looked up at her American friend with a bit of humor in her eyes. She knew that this girl was as pure as a white dove, so listening to her talk about licking a guy’s abs and connecting it to a government conspiracy was just so adorable. She smiled comfortingly at her friend, but she never had the time to answer her questions with a logical answer because Aspen seemed to have noticed Jeremy’s existence at last and excused herself. Her brow arched up in amused confusion and she silently waved good-bye. The poor girl. Elisa made a mental note to take Aspen aside so that she could talk to her about her teenage hormones. Once Aspen was out of sight, Elisa looked back at her best friend. “Uh, I think calm and relaxed Aspen was finally introduced to being a horny teenager,” she commented with a light giggle. “So, anyway, let’s hang out for a bit, yeah? I want some quality time with my best friend before my life revolves around the ball again.” Smiling brightly, Elisa picked up her macbook in her arm and shouldered her backpack as she stood up. She wrapped her free arm around Jeremy’s arm and noted that he lead the way.

❛ EMOTIONS BRUISED TO THE ✘ BLACK AND BLUE ✘


"Get Down" by Emmalyn Estradatext"Domino" by Jessie JtextOutfittextGraphic by SakutextCoding by Tales

[SAKUUCHUU]

JUST LIKE A DOMINO xxx JUST LIKE A DOMINO xxx JUST LIKE A DOMINO xxx JUST LIKE A DOMINO xxx
JUST LIKE A DOMINO xxx JUST LIKE A DOMINO xxx JUST LIKE A DOMINO xxx JUST LIKE A DOMINO xxx
JUST LIKE A DOMINO xxx JUST LIKE A DOMINO xxx JUST LIKE A DOMINO xxx JUST LIKE A DOMINO xxx

JUST WANT TO LET YOU KNOW I'M FALLING LIKE A DOMINO
always said true love never happens
A LITTLE PUSH CAUSED THIS CHAIN REACTION; I NEVER THOUGHT YOU'D BE MY DISTRACTION
I'LL ADMIT GIRL YOU GOT ME CRASHING ↘ JUST LIKE A DOMINO

Jeremy found it rather odd that Eli was hiding out in an empty corridor, but over the years that they had been friends he had learned that it was best not to question her so he didn't bring it up, figuring she probably had a good reason to be sitting on the floor in a corridor by herself as opposed to being in her room or the library or someplace normal. He noted that she was surrounded by parchment and appeared to be typing something on her laptop, and the moment she noticed his presence the laptop was immediately shut so he couldn't see what she'd been looking at. Jeremy, being on the observant side, immediately noted that she'd probably been working on some form of preparations for the upcoming ball. She and Charlie had been working on it for the past couple of weeks with professor Patel, being the junior minister and ministers assistant, and while the rest of the students attending Westburg were aware there was a ball they were pretty much unaware of all the details regarding the ball. It was supposed to be a surprise and pretty much all that information was kept secret from the students, Charlie and Eli being the only ones who knew anything. Jeremy didn't know about the rest of the students at Westburg, but he was kind of curious to see how the ball was going to end up. Of course Jeremy wanted to have some kind of date to go to the ball with, just like every other student at Westburg, but Jeremy was having trouble coming up with some kind of brilliant method of asking Eli to go to the dance with him. Because, if it isn't already obvious, Jeremy has a huge crush on Eli and has had one for awhile now. He's just too afraid to admit it and thinks he would get rejected if he did.

Jeremy had been kind of lost in thought, staring off into outer space. He seemed to come back to reality when he heard Eli speak. “Of course I’ll go tomorrow night. Ever since we got to Westburg it’s like I never have time you and Jasper anymore. I miss you guys,” He heard Eli say, and that made Jeremy smile. "Alright then, we'll all meet up at my room tomorrow then," Jeremy said, "I'll tell Jasper later," He added. He had been telling the truth, he'd missed spending time with his two best friends, well Eli more than Jasper - although he would never tell Jasper that. It wasn't that there was anything wrong with Jasper, it was just that Jeremy had a crush on Eli and she'd been so preoccupied with her junior minister duties ... as well as her escapades that Jeremy pretty much had to compete to get any sort of attention from the female that was both his best friend and the object of his affections.

“Hey, listen, I’m getting sick and tired of working on this ball stuff. Wanna hang out for a bit and then walk together to cla—” Eli began saying, although her statement was interuppted when Aspen came running into the corridor yelling something at the top of her lungs. All Jeremy really caught was something about a government conspiracy which left Jeremy confused, what did his fahter have to do with anything was the first thought that crossed Jeremy's mind because, as we all know, Jeremy's father is the Asian minister of magic, therefore a big part of the wizarding government. As soon as Aspen had appeared, she was gone, leaving Jeremy completely confused and rather shocked. “Uh, I think calm and relaxed Aspen was finally introduced to being a horny teenager,” He could hear Eli say, and Jeremy blushed at the mere mention of being a 'horny teenager.' Unlike most teenagers his age, Jeremy was still pretty naive to most relationship related stuff. He hadn't had his first kiss yet, and he hadn't come anywhere near to having sex - being from a Korean family he had very traditional Korean values that sort of stuff wasn't something you ran around and did without any thought on the matter. Of course being a guy there were times when Jeremy had thoughts about that stuff but unlike some males, Noah and Chaz being prime examples, Jeremy didn't voice or act upon said thoughts.

“So, anyway, let’s hang out for a bit, yeah? I want some quality time with my best friend before my life revolves around the ball again.” Eli now said, and Jeremy nodded, agreeing with that thought. Waiting as Eli stood up and gathered her things he allowed her to wrap her arm around his before starting down the corridor, not really heading in any specific direction. He didn't know where they were going, he was just going. Wherever they ended up walking was pretty much up to fate at this point. "So I'm assuming planning for the ball must be going well considering you and Charlie are so busy with it?" Jeremy questioned curiously, turning the corner and continuing down another corridor. By this point Jeremy had unlinked his arm from Eli's, now opting to lace his fingers with hers, holding hands with her much as she had with him that morning. He didn't make any comment in regard to this action, although if you looked at his face you could clearly see that Jeremy was blushing.

"Are you going to the ball with anyone yet?" Jeremy asked at random, not really knowing what compelled him to ask the question, he wanted to ask her and he wished that he could just come out and say that to her. "I don't know if I want to go... I mean, I want to go but everyone is going to have a date and I don't have anyone, and I'm not good at dancing," Jeremy rambled on, trailing off. He wasn't bad at dancing, perse, but there were so many people that were much better than him at dancing. Jeremy could have always asked Noah for help, but that would probably have resulted in Noah mocking him for his lack of dancing ability.


NOTES & OTHER IMPORTANT STUFF


JEREMY SPEAKING ENGLISH
JEREMY SPEAKING KOREAN
JEREMY'S THOUGHTS
OUTFIT LINK ( i fail at polyvore o x o;; )
LYRICS : DOMINO BY BRIAN JOO
GRAPHICS & CODING (C) SAKU, DON'T STEAL BITCHES
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IN ANOTHER LIFE xx IN ANOTHER LIFE xx IN ANOTHER LIFE xx IN ANOTHER LIFE
IN ANOTHER LIFE xx IN ANOTHER LIFE xx IN ANOTHER LIFE xx IN ANOTHER LIFE
IN ANOTHER LIFE xx IN ANOTHER LIFE xx IN ANOTHER LIFE xx IN ANOTHER LIFE
IN ANOTHER LIFE xx IN ANOTHER LIFE xx IN ANOTHER LIFE xx IN ANOTHER LIFE
i would be your girl ↘ we`d keep all our promises
IT'D BE US AGAINST THE WORLD XX IT'D BE US AGAINST THE WORLD
IT'D BE US AGAINST THE WORLD XX IT'D BE US AGAINST THE WORLD

( IN ANOTHER LIFE ) ↷ I WOULD MAKE YOU STAY
SO I DON`T HAVE TO SAY THAT YOU`RE...
THE ONE THAT GOT AWAY !!

Kat had woken up late this morning and she didn't particularly know why, considering she'd gone to bed early the night before. Presently the brunette female was rushing about her room in the process of getting ready, having already showered and gotten dressed she was busy tossing random things into her school bag. It was already getting rather late, late for Kat that was, and she was afraid that she was going to end up missing breakfast. Once she had succeeded in locating her Herbology textbook, which she had spent the past ten minutes searching for, it was added to the collection of books and parchments already collected in her bag. The contents of her bag weren't what could be considered organized, most of it tossed in there helter skelter, but Kat figured she'd probably reorganize it all later once she had actually gotten food into her currently empty stomach.

Setting her bag aside the female now set about getting dressed the rest of the way, running a brush through her slightly tangled brown hair before pulling her hair back into a loose ponytail at the nape of her neck. She used a simple charm to do her makeup, not having the time nor patience to really stand in front of the mirror and do it manually. Normally Kat hated using spells to do simple tasks like her hair and makeup, but when she was running late like she was now, there were occasions where she would break the rules she had created for herself. Once she was completely ready for the day Kat retrieved her bag, tossing it over her shoulder before starting out of her room. The door was shut and she made a beeline in the direction of the dining hall. She noticed students slowly filing back to their rooms already, which meant that breakfast was definitely near being done. With a look of determination Kat began working a little bit faster, wanting to make it to breakfast before all the food was gone.

Arriving at the dining hall she noted that the crowd of students had already died down significantly, as normally the dining hall would be crowded, a definite sign that breakfast was near being over. Sitting down by herself she spent a few minutes eating a rather simplistic breakfast. Once she had filled her stomach she sat there at the table for a few moments, thinking to herself before she began collecting food in a napkin, eventually wrapping the napkin up carefully so as to not crush everything she'd collected. Retrieving her bag the female carried her bag and the napkin full of food with her as she exited the dining hall. It was already a half an hour after breakfast was supposed to end, apparently they'd extended breakfast a little for all those stragglers that had taken forever getting there. There were still several students seated in the dining hall, either eating or in the process of completing some form of homework.

Making her way back upstairs Kat contemplated going to Cameron's room. That was why she had collected all the food, she knew that Cameron was probably camped out in his room at the moment on Skype with Mia which probably kept him from going to breakfast. She understood Cameron's reasoning, little Mia was adorable and if she had been in his place she probably would have skipped breakfast to talk to her, but Cameron still needed to eat. Finally deciding that yes, she would go to Cameron's room, Kat headed in the direction of the boy's dorms. She had gone to Cameron's dorm several times before, the two being rather close friends, so Kat knew the way to his room quite well.

Arriving at his dorm the female knocked on the door several times before opening in, peering in with a bright smile. "Morning Cam," She greeted, "Morning Mia," She added, this comment directed to the little baby that Cameron was talking to on Skype. Approaching Cameron's desk Kat set the napkin down, unfolding it and setting the food out, using a warming spell to heat the food up so he wouldn't be eating his breakfast cold. She'd also filled a small bottle with coffee which she also heated. Of course, leave it to Kat to be her typical motherly self. "I understand Mia is important, but you need to eat, silly - or else you'll never make it back home to see her," Kat insisted, nudging the food in his direction as a way of insisting that he eat.

[ ooc bah it's short. . __ . at least it's finally done though. ]


"SPEAKING" "THINKING" TODAY'S OUTFIT CODING (C) SAKU LYRICS FROM 'THE ONE THAT GOT AWAY' BY KATY PERRY

all this money can't buy me a time machine

CAN`T REPLACE YOU WITH A MILLION RINGS XX CAN`T REPLACE YOU WITH A MILLION RINGS

SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU WHAT YOU MEANT TO ME xx SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU WHAT YOU MEANT TO ME xx SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU WHAT YOU MEANT TO ME
SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU WHAT YOU MEANT TO ME xx SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU WHAT YOU MEANT TO ME xx SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU WHAT YOU MEANT TO ME
SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU WHAT YOU MEANT TO ME xx SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU WHAT YOU MEANT TO ME xx SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU WHAT YOU MEANT TO ME

SO NOW I PAY THE PRICE !!

[a pet dino]

The emotions that were going though Evgeniya at that very moment were once she was not use to, but they weren’t entirely unwelcome. As she waited for Zak to answer her she took his appearance once more. She still hadn’t fully taken in that he was semi naked in front of her. Part, well most, of her wondered what he would look like fully naked. What she could see of him was finally chiseled and beautiful, and she could only imagine that everything else that she couldn’t see was as well. If it wasn’t for the fact that she knew he was looking at her and that it would be wildly inappropriate Eva knew that she would be licking her lips.

When he began to speak again she was tempted to close her eyes and just let his voice wash over her. Oh how she loved almost all languages other then English. To many Russian was a strange language, but to her it was familiar and so very sexy coming from him. However it would be extremely rude of her to close her eyes, so using every bit of will power she had Eva kept her eyes open when listening, only looking away from Zak’s eyes when he told her about Valentine. When he said that his dad trained her to be a sled dog she was instantly amused and somewhat confused. Did Zak not know what family she came from, and more importantly that she knew all about his family? The Stayk family had ties all over the world to all kinds of people. Zak’s family was no different. They were the most important mafia in all of Russian, everyone else was nothing compared to them. Of course Eva’s family worked with them, in a way the Pyotr family worked for her father. The fact that he said that Valentine was a sled dog was amusing because her family had dogs trained by the Pyotr family, and they were meant to protect not to sled. But she would not ruin his secret by speaking it out loud. For now she would have the upper hand.

“It is good that you took her with you and that she was not left to pull a sled, her beauty would be wasted if it she was harnessed.” She said nodding. She was tempted to go to the dog and scratch behind her ear as she did to the ones back at home, but not so tempted that she would leave her place facing Zak. He looked down and then back at her, something in his eyes that hadn’t been there before. She would take that as a good sign.

When he said that he wouldn’t want to disappoint her she smiled. Smart man. When he suggest that she might be planning on attacking him when they were alone. She feigned surprise, putting her hand over her chest and a surprised expression taking over here face. “Oh Zakhar,” he name was oh so sexy, “how could you excuse me of such? Of course I won’t attack you when we’re alone.”. He was so close to her, in touching distance. Eva smiled as took steps toward him, closing the already small gap between them. When he raised his hand as if to touch her she was ready to react with her own, her hand moving towards his chest. Yea she told him that she wouldn’t attack him when they were alone somewhere, she never said anything about not attacking him in public. And could it be considered an attack if he wanted. Sure he didn’t say anything about wanting her, but with his hand raised and the gleam in his eyes. Oh yes, he wanted her to attack him right then and there.

Before anything more could happen between the two of them rain started to fall, heavily too. At once she was soaked, her once well thought out outfit sticking to her skin. Her tan bra was already starting to show through her white shirt. It was kind of exciting, the rain. She had read about couples that kissed in the rain, and it always seemed so beautiful and special to her. When he spoke once again, suggesting that she walk him to his dorm before he drowned she smiled and nodded. What was she thinking? A kiss in the rain was something special that two people who loved each other shared. She didn’t love Zak, and she knew that he didn’t love her. “Yes, let us be on our way.” She said taking his arm in hers as she began to walk towards the building and out of the rain.

Once inside she removed her wand from her boot and cast a drying charm on them both. At once her shirt was dry and her bra once more hidden from view as it should be. Satisfied she once more put her hand on his arm, looking very much like princess with her escort, even if it was really her escorting him.

“So do you and Valentine go for runs every morning? I go with Charlie most mornings. We aren’t use to the schedule here, and the physical work out is always welcome. You are more then welcome to join us if you ever want to.” She was pretty sure that he wouldn’t take the offer, but it was worth a try. She didn’t even think that he would be talking to her, so maybe her odds were better then she thought.



occ: everything that is in this color is in Russian.

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The ten hour difference was literally killing him. How was this school supposed to understand how lonely this single father was feeling without his little girl? He was going to miss so much of her life being far away from Mia. Okay, this is actually an overstatement. It’s not like Cameron’s in the army; though he feels like he is. Cameron had been awake for hours, since six in the morning. He hasn’t been awake to do homework or to study for some exam that day. In fact, school was the last thing that he thought of at this moment. No, all his school work and textbooks were piled together in some corner of his dorm, not given any attention. Today was a special day. Not for him, but for his daughter, Mia. Today, she had turned nine months. This morning was the only time that Cameron had time to talk to his little girl. He realized it was already night time back in the states and that Mia needed all the sleep possible at her age, but there was no way that she was going to miss even the last hour of her special day.

Currently, he was on Skype with his grandmother while he waited for Mia to wake up from her nap with his grandfather. He ignored the request that he go downstairs to get something to eat because he didn’t want to miss Mia waking up. It was obvious that this tall, muscular man was sprung off of his daughter. It would be even more obvious if the little child was actually with him. As the sun made it clear that the day was starting to pass with him not having moved a single muscle, Cameron slipped on his basketball jersey and continued to converse with his grandmother until he eventually dozed into a light slumber.

“Baba! Baba!” cried out Mia, eyes inherited by his father opening slowly with a tint of confusion in them. She had no idea where she was, having fallen asleep on her father’s chest. Now, the comfort under her was soft, warm, but not rhythmic. She could not hear her father’s steady heartbeat. The room, according to this child, was unfamiliar and scary. Her eyes could not find the loving figure that was her father, no matter which way she turned. The walls around her were white with the occasional poster of something she had no idea of. There was no recollection of where she was, all she knew were three familiar faces. However, the one that she wanted the most was nowhere in sight. Mia mouthed “Baba” one last time before her toothless mouth opened wide with the first intake of breath before her sobs. Except that they never came.

Cameron had believed at first that a child always had an instant connection with his or her mother since they shared the same umbilical cord for nine months. Only, he seemed to have that same connection. He had been in the kitchen cleaning her bottles and filling them with formula when he felt a tug in his stomach telling him that his daughter was awake. Since the door to his room in the small apartment had been closed to block out any noises that would awaken his daughter, he did not hear her call out to him. Either way, the instant he felt that tug, he turned off the faucet and rushed into the bedroom just as his daughter was about to cry. His grin at the sight of his daughter stretched from ear to ear and he scooped her up into his big hands and rocked her gently. “Awww is my Mamas awake? Did you miss me?” he cooed, cradling her gently until the signs of tears disappeared from her glistening eyes and was replaced with the toothless smile that always melted his heart. How could he possibly stand being thousands of miles away from this child for so lo—

“Bababababa!” Cameron jolted awake. He felt lightheaded for a brief second due to his sudden movement from resting his head on the table to sitting completely upright. Mia always had this effect on him. The second he could hear her voice, he was alert. Rubbing the grogginess out of his eyes, Cameron’s wide grin appeared at the sight of his one and only favorite person in the world. Mia was in her monkey pajamas, her hair very messy from her nap; she was known for moving a lot in her sleep. She was being held up by his grandmother, who was whispering to his grandfather in the background. The woman had to hold her great grandchild up because Mia had this tendency to lean all the way forward so that she could chew on her feet. It was either that, or she fiddles with the keyboard until she did something to end the call.

Cameron ruffled with his own messy hair while he watched as his daughter played around a bit, obviously excited to see her father’s familiar face. His heart felt warmer and melted as she constantly called him “Baba”. He was trying to ignore the fact that his heart was also breaking because he couldn’t be with her right now. “Hey, my little munchkin! Happy nine months, baby!” he said, leaning forward so that he was resting his weight on his arms on the desk. Cameron knew that Mia could not understand words yet and so it made him ten times happier when she burst into joyous laughter at the sound of his voice. Only he was able to make her laugh that way. He chuckled with his daughter, grinning amusingly when drool started dripping from her lips. Her signs of excitement made him miss her so much more. “Hey, Grandma? Did my package come today? I don’t know how long that owl would take to send it,” he asked his grandmother while his eyes continued to watch his daughter play. He never got an answer because Mia obviously felt that his attention was straying away from her. It was why she let out a very loud cry for his attention, even slapping the laptop for emphasis. Shaking his head, Cameron turned his attention fully on Mia with a playful stern expression. “Mamas, I’m trying to talk to Gra’ma!” he said in his fail attempt to be serious. Mia only took his sentence as him playing with her and started laughing again while she stuck her index and middle finger into her mouth. She was at that point in her life when she constantly needed to have something in her mouth. Unfortunately, she could not stand pacifiers anymore. “Ew, that’s gross, Mamas,” he said as drool slid down her hand and was absorbed by her sleeve.

Cameron’s grandmother laughed quietly behind Mia, shaking her head at the hilarity of her great grandchild. “Yes, Cameron, sweetheart. We got her package. However, was that really long letter necessary? It’s not like Mia can read, darling,” the woman said, obviously amused at her grandson’s obvious longing for his daughter. He just gave her a momentary cold look then looked at his daughter again. She continued to be very chatty, definitely fully awake considering it was approximately eleven in the evening. “Her sleep schedule has been odd since we came back home after bringing you to Westburg. It’s almost as if she knows when you’re awake and so stays up like she’s hoping you’ll be there. The poor thing. She’s crying more often now that you’re not here. I mean, she cried when you went to Salem, but now Grandpa and myself have a hard time calming her down. This is pretty much the only time she doesn’t cry.” This upset Cameron and his smile disappeared for a moment. One of the things that he really disliked about Mia was how much of a brat she could be sometimes. Then again it was his fault, and a little of his best friend Chris’s as well. The two constantly spoiled her.

“I’m sorry, Grandma. I’m sure she’ll adjust to my absence again. But I’ll make sure to call whenever I have nothing to do.” This was a lie. Not the calling part; he’s always going to call. He lied about being not busy. He was always busy; he just chose to never do work when Mia was more important to him. “So what did you three do today for Mia’s nine month birthday?” he asked in an attempt to change the mood up. He listened intently, ignoring the pain he was feeling because he couldn’t be there, as his grandmother explained that they had gone to the zoo for the first time. The woman commented that, as expected, Mia was the happiest when they were at the monkey display. This made Cameron smile. Mia had this strange obsession for monkeys and so almost everything she owned had at least one image of a monkey on it.

Katy’s appearance was not noticed until she spoke. Cameron had been too busy talking to his daughter in which she spoke back in her gibberish language that he acted as if he understood. When he heard her voice, he momentarily turned his eyes up to his beautiful friend beside him and smiled brightly at her. However, as she noted that he needed to eat something or he would not be able to survive long enough to go back home, he merely rolled his eyes then picked up the cup of coffee and took a careful sip. “Yes, Mother. Don’t have to tell me twice,” he teased. All of a sudden, his eyes could not stop looking at her. A part of him could not help thinking how undeniably gorgeous she looked this morning. But then he shook the thoughts out and turned his attention back to his daughter who was now smiling her toothless smile again at the newcomer. Cameron remembered Mia meeting Katy on the first day at Westburg when he moved into his dorm. The two had hit it off almost instantly that Mia had wanted to be carried by the female. It wasn’t that hard to bond with Mia, especially if the new person was a female. After that day, him and Katy had been pretty good friends. “Hey, Katy. Do you mind keeping my grandma and Mia some company? I need to change so quickly.” Cameron placed a quick hand on Katy’s shoulder then turned his attention to Mia. “Baby, I’ll be right back, okay? Talk to Auntie Katy while I’m gone. Bye-bye. I love you,” he said slowly, waving goodbye to his daughter. He gave Katy a thankful smile then got up off the chair to go to the bathroom to get dressed.

“Baba!” he heard Mia cry out, this time her tone hinted that she was no longer calling to him happily. She sounded more like she was hurt that he was leaving her, as if he was going to be gone for a long time and she was never going to see him again. His hand had been at the doorknob of his bathroom door. Looking down at his feet, he had to fight the painful feeling in his chest. How he wanted to go back and just make her happy, but he needed to get ready. He turned his head to look at Katy and mouthed to her to distract Mia while he was gone. If Mia heard his voice, she would be calling out to him again to the point of tears. And he didn’t want that.

❛ I MUST HAVE DONE ✓ SOMETHING RIGHT ✓


"Butterfly Kisses" by Bob CarlisletextOutfittextGraphic by SakutextCoding by Tales

[i Q u e u e]

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Kim felt her cheeks turn scarlet as Noah reached over to set the flower in her hair. She looked down at her shoes to avoid looking at him. Her hands absentmindedly rubbed her arms and Noah must have taken notice because a moment later, Kim found herself wrapped in his jacket. The warmth was nice against the cold. Before she knew it, Noah extended his hand, obviously teasing her. Kim laughed and took his hand. “It would be a pleasure,” she teased as she curtsied at him. Never did she imagine dancing in the rain with someone, let alone it being Noah. A moment later, the two stopped and she was a perfect, two inch away from him when he popped the question. Not that question. But the question to be his date to the dance. In that moment, her brown eyes light up and for a moment, she stood there awkwardly smiling as if she was in a trance.

It took Kim a second later to realize that her mouth was hanging open and she was gaping like a goldfish. She suddenly noticed how hot it had gotten. Maybe it was his jacket around her combined with their body heat. Or maybe it was entirely something else that was burning inside of her! Either way, Kim gulped and then breathed. She realized she must have stopped breathing because she was in need of a deep breath at that point. “I-I…” she started to say, but then squealed instead. “I…need to go!” Without thinking she started to dash off back towards the doors that lead back inside. However, halfway there, Kim smacked herself in the forehead and turned to run back to Noah.

“I mean to say yes!” she exclaimed as she stood in front of his tall figure. “I don’t know why I ran off…really! I was planning to say yes and then that squeak just came out and then I was there and then I’m here and now I’m just rambling. Oh my dear, I don’t know why I’m rambling! I mean…you know how I don’t ramble…but you just make me so nervous sometimes. My cheeks are so warm…But yes! I would love to be your date to the Halloween Ball. I mean, that is like…oh gosh why can’t I stop talking? It’s just…you make me so nervous sometimes! Wait…I just said that--”

After what seemed to be an eternity, Kim gulped and finally shut up. She wasn’t sure what had gotten into her, but those darn butterflies were flapping their wings like mad now. Kim wondered what she must have looked like on the outside because on the inside, she felt as if she burned like the sun. Kim couldn’t stand looking up at Noah anymore. Instead, she looked down at her feet, avoiding having to face him. She felt like the biggest dork in the world and the only concern she had was whether or not he would regret asking her now that she sounded like a complete idiot.





KIMBERLY PARK
Changing Room

[SAKUUCHUU]

( ` ☆ ) NOAH ● ● ● HYUN WOO SHIN !!

☆》 i`m an energizer who doesn`t know how to stop xx if you put on some music i move to no end xx hurry give me the chance to make your whole body lose it`s exhaustion
☆》 i`m an energizer who doesn`t know how to stop xx if you put on some music i move to no end xx hurry give me the chance to make your whole body lose it`s exhaustion
☆》 i`m an energizer who doesn`t know how to stop xx if you put on some music i move to no end xx hurry give me the chance to make your whole body lose it`s exhaustion
☆》 i`m an energizer who doesn`t know how to stop xx if you put on some music i move to no end xx hurry give me the chance to make your whole body lose it`s exhaustion

( now lets start one two three )

Noah somewhat regretted the words the moment they left his mouth, a little bit afraid of what Kim's response was going to be. There was a part of Noah, the cocky part, that was telling himself that she wasn't going to tell him no, the cocky part of him was also saying that if she told him no it was no big deal because he would always be capable of finding another date to the dance - but there was another part of him, the part that actually had emotions, that was afraid of getting rejected and how he'd cope with it. Because in case you haven't figured it out yet, Noah's never been rejected before. Rejection is not something he's accustomed to.

Noah's gaze was locked on Kim, observing her every move as he anticipated a response. Kim seemed to be shocked by his question considering her mouth was gaping open and she looked like some kind of fish out of water. Finally it seemed as if Kim was going to speak, and Noah anticipated an answer from the Korean female standing in front of him. “I-I…” She began “I…need to go!” And with that said she began to dash back to the doors at the front of the school. Noah didn't know how to describe how he felt at that moment. There was a less than favorable feeling in the pit of his stomach, and it was almost like his heart was hurting. Heart break? No, it can't possibly be that, I highly doubt Noah even has one of those.

Having been rejected Noah felt like he'd been slapped in the face, and thoughts of returning to school and finding some random girl to forget about Kim with ran through his head. Before Noah could act on these thoughts, however, Kim was back - which confused Noah. She'd already rejected him, was she going to taunt him now or something? “I mean to say yes!” Kim exclaimed, and an extremely confused look crossed Noah's face as he tried to make sense of what she was saying. First she had rejected him and now she was saying yes, was that what she was trying to say? Kim seemed to be rather indecisive. Before Noah could get a word in edgewise, Kim continued speaking, well - rambling would be a better way to describe the string of sentences that left Kim's mouth.

“I don’t know why I ran off…really! I was planning to say yes and then that squeak just came out and then I was there and then I’m here and now I’m just rambling. Oh my dear, I don’t know why I’m rambling! I mean…you know how I don’t ramble…but you just make me so nervous sometimes. My cheeks are so warm…But yes! I would love to be your date to the Halloween Ball. I mean, that is like…oh gosh why can’t I stop talking? It’s just…you make me so nervous sometimes! Wait…I just said that--” She rambled, and Noah stood there, listening as she rambled, a smile having now appeared on his face as he realized she'd never meant to reject him in the first place. His asking her to the dance had probably just come as a shock.

"I make you nervous?" Noah asked with a raised eyeborw, apparently that's one of the few statements he had heard in her entire rambling session. He managed a small laugh, "Don't let me make you nervous," He now insisted casually, "You know me, there's nothing to be embarassed about," He insisted matter-of-factly. Of course as he said this Noah did something that would probably only make things worse. His hand moved to rest on the side of her face lightly, lifting her face so she was looking at him. Noah didn't say anything, instead leaning forwards a little and kissing her cheek lightly. Tease. Yeah, he definitely made things worse.

A moment or two passed in silence before Noah spoke again. "Come on, we should head back inside, drying charms only last for so long," He said, wrapping an arm around her and starting to lead her back in the direction of the school. "After all, we wouldn't want to catch cold," He stated thoughtfully. The two made their way up the set of stairs outside the school before Noah opened the door for Kim, following her inside. The truth of the matter was, Noah wasn't worried about the drying charm wearing off, he was merely getting a little embarassed himself not finding himself as confident around Kim as he was around other people. He had a tough time explaining this, still denying the fact that he had a crush on her. He wanted to get out of the rain and back into the school, around other people, before he went and said something stupid or took his turn as the one rambling.

"SPEAKING" "THINKING" OUTFIT LYRICS - "ELECTRICITY" BY 2PM OOC - NONE TRANSLATIONS - NONE

LET ME TOUCH YA ● ● ● AND GIVE YOU ELECTRICITY !! ( ` ☆ )

☆》 forget all your worries xx i really want to see your expression change in front of me xx really want to see really want to see xx let me rock ya and give you electricity xx trust in me from your head to your toes
☆》 forget all your worries xx i really want to see your expression change in front of me xx really want to see really want to see xx let me rock ya and give you electricity xx trust in me from your head to your toes
☆》 forget all your worries xx i really want to see your expression change in front of me xx really want to see really want to see xx let me rock ya and give you electricity xx trust in me from your head to your toes
☆》 forget all your worries xx i really want to see your expression change in front of me xx really want to see really want to see xx let me rock ya and give you electricity xx trust in me from your head to your toes

( feel the shiver spread, do you feel it baby )

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Before Enzo knew it, breakfast was over and everyone was filtering out of the dining hall. Enzo gave all of his friends a fresh batch of hugs, saying goodbye until class. There would be herbology in a little while so he would see them all again very soon, but that didn't stop Enzo from hugging every one of them. Enzo was preparing to head over to herbology when Charlie came up to him, resting his arm on his shoulder. "Hello. What's up? Enzo grinned at his friend as Charlie walked along with him. Charlie's question caught Enzo off guard. He stopped walking. Eva? He didn't have a crush on Eva. He had a crush on Ce-Ce. Charlie was mistaken. He'd obviously gotten the wrong impression somehow. "Wait...that hug? What about that? That was a normal hug." Enzo looked at Charlie strangely. What was he talking about? "Look, Charlie, I don't..." Enzo couldn't even get a word in. And before he could say it Charlie was off to get his herbology report and Enzo was left standing in the hallway wondering what had just happened.

Eva was not the person that Enzo had been crushing on. That spot had been taken by Ce-Ce for the past year at least. She was his best friend, yes, but Enzo had found himself falling in love with her the more time that he spent around her. The problem was that she didn't share the sentiment. Ce-Ce obviously loved him...but not in the way that Enzo wanted. Her love was closer to a familial love. She looked at him like a brother, and occasionally acted motherly towards him. In Enzo's book that was worse than being friend zoned and he was stuck looking for a way to escape that which was much harder than it looked. And Eva. Eva was nice and Enzo was friends with her but he didn't have a crush on her. But somehow Charlie had gotten that idea. Enzo had no idea what was running through Charlie's mind but now he thought that Enzo had a crush on Eva. Enzo didn't want to tell him outright that he had a crush on Ce-Ce but he also didn't want Charlie running around thinking that he had a crush on Eva. So, he'd have to talk to Charlie once he came back with his herbology report. Then things could be cleared up.

Enzo continued walking towards herbology and was approached by Anaily. Enzo smiled at her. They weren't very close friends, but Enzo was always friendly to everyone. If he was talking to someone that made them friends for Enzo. "I am fantastic! And you? Enzo hugged her and continued walking. "Walk with me." Enzo stopped a moment to look out the window. It was raining hard. Would they expected to be in the garden for herbology while it was raining? Their class would have to be held inside unless the professor was planning on casting a spell on the garden. Enzo thought a moment before coming up with the appropriate spell to use. If cast by a couple of able wizards it would cast a sort of shield over the garden, stopping the rain from falling for at least an hour. "Do you think we'll be having herbology outside? Enzo turned to Anaily with a smirk and continued on his way, towards the garden.

When they were almost at the garden, Enzo spotted Eva and Zak in the hallway. He smiled at Eva. The thought of Charlie believing he had a crush on her was brought back and his brow furrowed for a short moment. He still didn't understand how Charlie thought that he had a crush on Eva, but that certainly wasn't going to stop him from hugging his friend. "Eva! You left too quickly at breakfast." He walked up and hugged the girl. When he let go he spoke again, "What do you think is going to happen with this rain?" Enzo turned to Zak. He didn't know the boy all that well but a friend of Eva's was a friend of his. Enzo wrapped his arms around him in a hug as well.

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Breakfast was over quicker than Robbie could even blink. She was there for a good half an hour of good laughs and stuffing her mouth. She now had left the dining hall, making her way back to her dorm to gather her items for herbology class and to also play with Honey for a bit before leaving out again. While walking to her dorm, Robbie encountered the same girls that were staring her down—or the ones that attempted to—walking down the corridor. ‘Kill them with kindness,’ Robbie quickly thought as she caught the eyes of the girls, she flashed them a cheeky smile. She could hear the grumbles about how they were to ‘break up’ Robbie and Charlie, which Robbie found hilarious because Robbie and Charlie were only friends. It seems some people can’t understand what ‘no’ means. Robbie saw one of the girls roll her eyes as she saw Robbie smile at them. The group of girls stopped right in front of her, blocking the entire corridor so Robbie was trapped, “You know what, you say you’re not dating him, but everyone knows you two date and you’ve even slept with him.”

Robbie raised an eyebrow at the girls, ‘Who comes up with these utterly funny lies?’ Robbie chuckled. “Oh really? Wow, I never knew that, I guess I must have some alter ego that dates and sleeps with Charlie. Honestly, whoever ‘everyone’ is, tell them they’ve all been told lies. Charlie and I are friends, I don’t understand how many times I have to try and pound it into your little skulls. I might have to speak a little slow. Me,” Robbie made a series of movements pointing to herself, “Robyn Moore, does not date and has not slept with Charlie Carlsson! Now, unless you have any further invalid statements, I’ll be off to my dorm.” Robbie said with one final eye roll. Robyn pushed passed the girls, some of them pushed a little harder just to see them stumble. “Oh, and just in case you would like some inside information, Charlie said he hated all of you. So I would just give up trying to go after him!” she yelled the angry females behind her. She could hear the girls erupting like simultaneous bombs going off. She only said that so that the girls would somewhat back off of her. Robyn never really understood why people thought she and Charlie dated. They’ve both stated firmly that they have never dated, and weren’t currently dating.

Once Robbie arrived in her dorm, she immediate went looking for her cat, Honey. She was excited to see her beautiful cat once more, before she left to adventure for a bit then having to go to herbology. “Honey, I’m home!” she called out, and out came her cat, trotting its way over to Robbie’s feet. The cat rubbed its head against Robbie’s legs, happily welcoming Robbie back from breakfast. “I see someone missed me, I missed you too,” Robbie said with a gentle smile. She sat down on the floor, to get down to the cat’s level. “I’m sorry I didn’t bring you back anything from breakfast.” She could tell Honey was disappointed by Robbie’s statement, but perked right up after feeling Robyn’s hand scratch her head. Honey let out a long purr of pleasure, “Honey, I have herbology class soon, so I’m going to get my books and go. I will see you later, okay?” Robbie to her cat as if it was another human being. But Robbie sensed the cat understood her, and soon after her statement the cat meowed and walked away from her.

Robbie stood up and went on a search for her messenger bag. She had forgotten she had placed it last night, “Hmm, if I were Robbie’s bag, where would I be?” she thought aloud. Robbie started poking around her room, and surprisingly found the bag on her bathroom counter. She was puzzled by this; she didn’t recall placing her bag in her bathroom. Robbie simply shrugged it off; she placed the bag over her shoulder and walked over to her desk where her books sat in a picture perfect pile. She grabbed all of them and stuffed them into her bag. “Okay, got my books. Bye Honey, I’ll be back after class!” she shouted out to her cat. Robbie then exited her dorm, shutting the dorm behind her. Robbie didn’t know what exactly she would do for an hour. She stood outside her door for a moment, trying to think of something she could do, ‘A-ha!’ she shouted in her heard head. Robbie figured she could go pay her friend Chris a visit. Maybe clean his place up a bit. It always smelled horrid in his room, no offence to Chris, it was that the smell of pot always lurked in his room.

Robbie made her way to the boys’ dorms. Getting a couple weird looks on her way, she really didn’t mind them. Robbie finally reached Chris’ door. She knocked a couple times, and then waited for a response. Robbie sniffed a couple times, to see if she could smell anything from outside. After the third sniff, the foulest smell filled her nostrils. Robbie coughed a couple times before being able to regain the ability to breathe normally, “Chris, I can smell it out here, open up!” she shouted, hoping Chris was able to hear her.

[a pet dino]

Christopher’s room was much like the one he had back home, and the one that he had in Salem. Well one he had in Salem was a cluster of many things. After he did share it with his two best friends, Cameron and Samuel. They were aloud to be pretty creative back home, so he brought that creativeness to his dorm there and now his singular dorm here at Westburg. He would be lying if he didn’t say that he missed his dorm back at Salem. Sharing a room with his two best friends, there was nothing better. Sure the three of them were still the best of friends, and he spent most of his time with them, but it wasn’t the same as it was back at home. Plus back at home he could count on his best friends to wake him up, here at Westburg he slept past breakfast most days. This morning was no different then the rest.

Waking up with a start Chris sat straight up. ‘Oh sleepy head, you’ve missed breakfast again. I thought of waking you up, but then I changed my mind.’ The large anaconda, Gizmo, purred at him as she wrapped around his arm, flicking her tongue at his face. Chris tried to push the 50-pound anaconda away from him and off the bed. “Gizmo leave me alone…” Chris murmured before closing his eyes. Gizmo moved towards the sun as Chris’s eyes opened wide. “I missed breakfast!” He exclaimed jumping up from bed. It wasn’t really breakfast that he was worried about; he was mostly worried that he missed his chance to see Mia on her birthday!

He never dressed as fast as he did that morning, putting on everything at once. He was about to run out the door when he remembered his hat and bag for school. He wasn’t sure how much time he would have to be about to talk to Mia, and if he could he would stay talking to her until class. Grabbing his wand he looked around for Gizmo, spotting her curled up in bed where he had been only seconds before. “Look who’s the sleepy head now.” he said to Gizmo before laughing.

Leaving his dorm he went right next door to Cam’s hoping and praying that he didn’t miss Mia. After opening his best friends dorm room he was face to face with little Mia, with Katy sitting in front of the screen. “Hey Katy, hey Princess.” he said getting closer to the screen. She was so perfect, he was lucky to have the most beautiful and amazing Goddaughter there was. When Mia saw Chris her face lit up, and it was almost as if his father was back in the room. “Happy nine months Princess, oh I miss you oh so much. Did you get your present?” he asked her, even though he already saw that her grandparents had already put the necklace that he had sent her from Jamaica. It was just a plain gold chain with a black stone set on it. It was a black onyx, and he hoped that it would help with her temperament, help her get use to not having him and Cam around her all the time, as well as protect her. Back home in Jamaica families passed them down from generation to generation, adjusting the length of the necklace as the child grew. However Chris’s mother had been looking for the most perfect onyx for Mia.

Chris was babbling to him, and he was so happy. Sure Mia was not his daughter, and he never had one, but the feelings he had for Mia were just what he assumed he would feel for his own daughter. He had been there when she was born, when he mother died, and he never left the ICU when she couldn’t breathe. Sure she was only his Goddaughter, but in his mind she was his daughter.

After babbling with Mia some more time he realized that she would have to go to sleep soon, and he also was starving. “Princess I will see you later, I have to go and eat or I won’t come back in one piece.” he said as he put one hand on the screen. Oh how he couldn’t wait to be back with her. He was already imagining break when he would see her again. He kissed the screen before turning to Katy, realizing that he had been very rude. “I’m sorry Katy, I was very rude.” he said with a sheepish grin. She would understand, she had seen both him and Cam fawning over Mia more then once.

Kissing Mia goodbye he hugged Katy and walked towards the bathroom where he knew that Cam would be. ”Hey bro, I’m out to go get something to eat. Katy didn’t bring too much and I didn’t want to steal your food. I’ll see you in class.” he was about to leave when he couldn’t help but add a little attack towards Cam. “Oh and it seems like Mia misses me more then you. Just saying. Score twenty for Chris, still zero for Cam.” he teased before walking away and towards the dining hall. There wasn’t anyone there, but there was still some food left over. He grabbed orange juice and a few fruits before heading back to his room.

Once there he closed the door and locked it, pulling his green pipe out of his book bag. Chris always had weed on him, and there was really nothing that the school could do about it. Back home in Jamaica smoking was normal and part of his every day life. It had been like that ever since he could remember, so when Westburg asked him to attend that was his once condition. Salem had been cool with it, and eventually Westburg was fine with it as well. He started smoking the high already kicking in when he heard Robbie from outside. He laughed, already high enough that he didn’t need any more, before putting the remaining weed away along with his pipe. Opening the door he smiled at Robbie. “Hey there Freshie.” he teased with a smile. “Let me go wash my mouth out and then we can be on our way.”

With that Chris skipped to his bathroom, washing out his mouth till his breath smiled just like listerine. “I’m back, ready for class? Sorry for the smell.” he said as he looked her over. “You look very pretty by the way.” he complimented as he took a sip of the orange juice and a bite out of his apple. There was just something about Robbie that was different. She was always good looking, but normally when he saw her he smelt air freshener, this time it was something else. Something stronger, and sexier.





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Gizmo the snake is talking
Chris is talking