Julia || Love and Blood || Nightmares

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Pushing her moss-green hair out of her eyes again, Reagan crosses her arms and closes her eyes, focusing for a few seconds, trying to relax .That is, until Tristans thinking had popped into her head, and on instinct, she turned towards him. The bad part about wanting -or in this case "trying"- to keep your vampire deal a secret is impossible. She couldn't even look at him and say anything like, 'Yeah, could you like stop thinking? It's messing with my head'. Letting out a loud sigh, she kicks at her chair before turning around completely to face Tristan. He was already suspicious, as his mind had told her so. Suspicious over what she was. And oh, he thought vampires weren't real? She couldn't help but let a small snicker slide out of her mouth, quickly bringing a hand up to muffle it.

"You alright there, fidgety?" Reagan asks, trying her best to stay the most innocent and not hint anything. Atleast anything when it comes to her mind controlling and being able to see what someone sees, eats, etc, etc. Like she could actually trust him enough to tell him anyway! Plus, ontop of that, he'd spread rumors obviously. And the last thing she needed was moved into another school just because someone was acting like a stupid teenager and decided to spread rumors. Like what? Oh yes, she's so evil. Hasn't even done anything. Her eyes shift side to side before she scratches at her neck, raising an eyebrow.
|OOC: Crappy post, sorry. I nearly passed out a couple time writing it|

 

[midnight-tok3r]

xNightmares D r e a m

He wiped his sweaty hands on his jeans and crossed his arms over his chest once more, too lost in his thoughts to notice that Reagan had turned to face him completely. Tristan chewed on the inside of his bottom lip absently, continuing to ponder the idea of the green haired girl being an actual vampire. No, it was stupid. Wasn't it? He snapped back into reality once he heard Reagan say, "you alright there, fidgety?" He looked over at the girl and nodded his head, noticing that her eyes had darkened into their usual ocean blue colour. Maybe his eyes were playing tricks on him. "Of course.. why wouldn't I be?" he laughed it off, wiping his hands on his jeans yet again.

Just then, the bell rung signalling the end of the period and Tristan packed his things into his bag before standing up and strapping it over his shoulder. Without speaking another word to the girl, he strode hastily out of the classroom down the hallway to his next class. Hopefully, he would be able to avoid her for the rest of the day.

OOC // Don't even worry. Sorry this took so long and that it's so crappy, I've been really busy and I'm super tired atm.

 

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The girl parts her lips, about to reply. The bell interrupted her and she let out a soft, relieved sigh. Collecting her things, she rather rush-fully went out the door. She didn't want to stick around in case Tristan had decided to be curious and question her. Not like she'd tell the truth, but still. She just wanted to avoid questioning altogether. Luckily, she didn't have her next class with him, so she'd be alright for a bit. Though, she wasn't too sure about the rest. All she could really do is distance herself from him if she ended up in another class with him. Wait. No. That would give him satisfaction. The moss-green haired girl sighs, a bit frustrated as she rubs at her pale skin.

And her next class was actually one she could admittedly say she enjoyed. History. Reagan was huge on History, and she gave her undivided attention during the class. She would go from intimidating to wonder-struck within a moment. And she found it odd, herself. Atleast no one actually teased her over it. Honestly, she'd probably just give the person a hard time afterwords for pointing it out.