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 Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 10:54 pm
Tyler leaned himself up to prop on his elbows, bending his knees to make it slightly more comfortable for him to sit in the tub. He wasn't ready to get up just yet, worried he might end up doing something to her on accident like those guys at practice. Ty didn't do it on purpose, but still it happened. Why couldn't he be like Sam and have a little more control of their power?
For a slight moment his eyes went wide to hear her harsh tone, worrying something bad might come his way for it. Then, she apologized herself. What was he so worried about? She was just a human girl, well he thought so anyway. What could she do to a quarterling like himself? "It's okay. And I'm sure Nessie's in the infirmary. Me and Sam would have went ourselves, but thought it would be a bit of a crowd, what with the dog girl in there." He didn't know her name, otherwise he wouldn't have used those exact words. He wasn't exactly used to this idea of mythological beings running rampant around everywhere, or the fact he was one of them.
Since Tyler did not understand German, he merely sat there in bafflement. As she told him she wasn't going to tell on him, he felt silly and got up out of the tub. Standing as tall as he could manage, just hitting about 6'0'', he tried to appear cool and collected. "Yeah I know that, I'm not a kid that fears his daddy. Not that I ever feared him to begin with." He said in a slightly gruff and pouty manner.
Watching her hand jump out and cover her chest, he slighty jumped and flinched at the action. Was she having a heart attack? No, she was too calm for that. As she began to calm, his mind raced over what that could mean. Then a memory flashed back to him, of when he'd been possessed by Nikolaus and was gripping the dagger above her tied body on the pedestal. He had killed her that night, yet here she was still alive. His face turned cold and stoic, and his voice was enough to chill oneself to the bone. "I did that didn't I? I was the one that gave you the scar."
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 11:52 pm
At the instance of contact between the two, Nik's instincts of primal need kicked in. His eyes were wide, and he gripped her hips. The gentle kiss was very brief, as he ever so slightly pushed his lips more firmly against hers, his tongue flickering out every once in a while to lick at her lips.
His dominant side was eagerly awakening within him, pushing past that passive exterior he carried. This was probably where things were going to get iffy. Nik worried that their two personalities would clash horribly, taking into consideration the two personalities. This however, was what he worried about before he was this aroused. Now, he could barely give a rat's a** how this would happen. He just knew, it would happen.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 12:17 am
Evermore moaned softly as Nik gripped her hips and then let his tongue brush against her lips. Yes, this was what she needed after all that had happened. She was actually very glad Nik was here right now. She should thank him... later.
She started pulling him backward with her hand still on the back of his neck. Since she didn't have far to go, she quickly fell back onto the bed sideways.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:39 am
"You didn't do it," Ari said darkly, turning around to face the mirror. She pulled her tank top aside, worrying that it may have split open. It hadn't, but it was rather red. "... half of your father did it while you were possessed. It wasn't your fault... if anything it was mine. I was stupid," she said bitterly, "The scar showed up when I was brought back... I have Vanessa and Aphrodite to thank for that. I guess somethings never go away..." she finished softly. Ari paused for a moment, stroking the length of her scar. "For someone who doesn't fear his father, you looked awfully frightened after what you said." Ari smiled, and her reflection mirrored her smirk. Tyler should be able to see it, even though she was facing away from him.
Turning back around, Ari hopped up onto the counter, her green eyes looking Tyler up and down. He looked a lot like his father, and Ari would have mentioned so, but she got the feeling Ty wasn't all that fond of Nik, so she kept silent. "... are you very hurt? I was never excellent at magic, but the least I can do is stop the bruising. Wouldn't want your handsome face to be marred in the morning would we?" She flashed him a smile, hoping to convey that she was only joking around with him.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 7:42 pm
Nik hurried the time it would take for their two bodies by pressing harder against her hips, forcing her to it the bed with a slight bit of extra force. He was growling slightly as he pinned her body between his two legs. His blue eyes were glowing slightly and his body began to almost shimmer. This was the true form of the God within Nikolaus, and he only came out when he felt intense emotion. Except with his souls together, he had much better control of it.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 7:51 pm
{{Rrine, I sent you PMs}}
Ever sighed softly and arched her back up so that her body would press against Nik's. Soon, however, a soft shimmering began to appear over his body. She closed her eyes and winced as the light got a little brighter.
"Wow. That's pretty cool..."
She placed her hand on his lower back, worked her hand under his shirt, and then ran her hand up and down his back.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:00 pm
He crossed his arms and took his eyes away from her own. Right now, Tyler really didn't want to look at her. All he could think about was how he was standing above her cowering and tied body, clenching onto an extremely gaudy dagger for such an event. A sacrifice. The memory made him feel sick at his stomach, and looking at this woman who was literally death warmed over, was not helping.
"Well, it sure as Hell feels like I did it. The memory is just as clean and crisp as if I had been in my right mind. Still, I wanna say sorry for that entire thing. It was my fault I got possessed anyway, I was weak. He knew I would be weak." He said in a distant voice, still pained by the thought his father thought him too weak to fight against that b*****d that was also his father. He furrowed his eyebrows, his blue eyes an expanse of thought.
At the words about him fearing his father, his head snapped up and his face was enraged. How dare she accuse him of fearing that dead beat? "Why the Hell should I fear a man who runs from responsibility? He's nothing but a scared man if he can't handle the idea of having children." He spoke vehemently, loathing seeping out on each syllable he spoke. It was very clear now, Tyler hated his father for all that he was.
Tyler just grunted at her offer, not wanting anymore magic to touch him today. "I can handle scrapes and bruises, I've been through a lot worse than these little wounds." As soon as the words left his lips, he was brought memories of the institution, the place he stayed for a year with his sister. How they tormented them, testing them as if they were lab rats. No, even animals didn't deserve what they went through.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:06 pm
Her lips moved, but silence was the only thing Nik heard. If he heard her voice, that all too familiar chatter of the woman he could only help to loathe at times. No, all he had was the visage of her face and body, sight being more critical to him than sound will ever be.
He growled low at her ministrations to his body, bending down to her neck were at first he gently kissed there, before starting to n** and suck at the flesh. Nik desired to leave a mark on her body, despite what she said earlier. He was a creature of pride, and he would feel extremely egotistical after this rut with the Fury. Already he was forgetting who this was, his Godly self taking over now. His hands ran up her side, moving to the top of the school uniform he detested. Getting rid of that would also help in this endeavor.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:10 pm
Ari listened to him, and nodded. "Ok, apology accepted." She hopped off the counter and hesitated. "You're not weak," she murmured, "I'm sure it could have been any of us... you were just in the wrong place at the right time." Before she could convince herself that it was a bad idea, she wrapped her arms around him, and gave him a hug. She mostly felt like they both needed a hug. Sometimes life was a bit of a b***h. "... it'lla ll work out," she whsipered into his shirt.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:29 pm
Ever gasped softly as Nik began to attack her neck. She moved her other hand to his hair and tried to tug his mouth away. He was going to leave a mark if he wasn't careful.
Soon, though, it started to feel so good that she started pushing his mouth closer to her neck instead of pulling it away.
When his hands moved to the top of her school uniform top, she moved both of her hands and started unbuttoning the front quickly. She had a light pink bra on underneath.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:34 pm
A sharp gasp escaped him as she pressed herself against him. He didn't resist, always enjoying the touch of a woman. This however, was very different from the kind he was thinking of. A hug like this was filled with sadness, sympathy, and platonic need. Neither one of them were looking for intimacies, just a slight bit of comfort it someone they'd like to consider a friend. Having a brief moment of weakness, his own arms reached up to wrap around hers, enjoying the moment of peace. He just hoped his sister wouldn't see him like this. "I hope you're right."
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:37 pm
((I think I've waited plenty long for the assembly... Hope you guys don't mind.))
Arielle reached the auditorium, staring blankly out at the empty seats from the podium she'd summoned up. She wasn't completely sure what she'd say, and she wasn't even completely sure of anything right now--nothing other than the fact that she would do everything in her power to protect these girls.
With a heavy sigh, she straightened herself so that she looked, sounded, and acted just like the Headmistress of Bai Ching should--strong, certain, and firm. Taking a few steady steps to the back of the stage, she picked up a mallet and faced a large, magically enhanced gong; when she rang this gong, it would signal the meeting. Arielle drew back the mallet and hit the gong once--BONG!--twice--BONG!--thrice--BONG!
All students and staff would know what that meant: they were to report immediately to the auditorium--something was wrong.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:40 pm
From where she'd been reorganising the medicinal herbs, Meimei jumped. She had known that the gong would be sounded soon, because Arielle had told her she would have an assembly, but it still managed to surprise her. Even though the auditorium was so far from the clinic, the gong sounded loud and clear. It had something to do with the magical properties, she knew.
Sighing, she waved to her fellow nurses and they all bustled out. Meimei cast a little fairy charm so that she'd know immediately if anyone were to enter or exit the ward, then she closed the door and scurried to the auditorium, her 50's-styled purple hair bouncing with her movements.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:41 pm
He assisted her greatly in the objective to remove that top. Nik ran his hands over her bare stomach and purred. "Ja genieße ich am definitivsten dieses." He barely muttered in his native tongue, tiring of using the disgusting English language he was more often than not using constantly. Wasn't this China anyway, where was the Mandarin or Cantonese at? Bah, thoughts are pointless, actions are needed here.
His large course hands went to his own tank top, briefly rising to rid himself of it. He left his dog tag necklace, preferring to leave it for now. Though it'd probably be removed at some point. Without his tank top, the rippling muscles of the Demigod were more defined. Gods were not weak, and neither were their children. He was endowed with strength, being the son of one of the most beloved Gods.
((Yes, I will most definitely enjoy this.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:44 pm
Aurora froze for a moment, blinking, when the gong's voice reached her. Then she looked towards the auditorium, head cocking softly to one side. "What is happening?" she murmured softly to herself. This was most definitely a matter of concern. For her three years at Bai Ching, the third ring of the gong had always been an extra security measure that was never needed, rather like a fire alarm. It was there for safety.
She walked, more quickly than normal, to the auditorium, not paying much mind to anyone else.
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