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 Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 5:52 pm
"No worries." Ella said smiling. After Ophiuchus caught her she said. "Thank you." She looked down at the blue silk cloak that had just appeared on her. "Alright." She said before the left go of the sheet still a little red. The she saw that Ophiuchus was blushing. She carefully lifted herself up and kissed Ophiuchus.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:10 pm
Chris had finally reached the dorms where he looked up and jumped effortlessly to the second floor of the building opening his dorm, (which never seemed to be locked because he knew no one was stupid enough to try to steal from him.) He looked around throwing his bag on the floor with a heavy *thud!* He plopped down into his bed looking up at the ceiling. It only took a few seconds before his vision faded into one of his many nightly nightmares.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 1:26 pm
Twenty minutes and a half a bottle of shampoo later, Danni was ready to face the world again. Once she'd gotten her energy back, she'd used a handy little healing spell for the goos egg on the back of her head, so that was no longer bothering her. Not willing to chance getting hit with mud again, Danni cracked her knuckles and performed a quick transportation spell that had her standing right outside the kitchen in an instant. Walking in, she saw Cook still at the stove, preparing tonight's dinner, which was a mixture of Irish foods, in honor of Saint Patrick's Day.
However, for those who's tastes ran to more American food, there was personal pan pizzas on the main menu, and of course the vegetarian dishes too. "Take those pizzas out to the heating trays," Cook said after making sure she was clean. Nodding, Danni stacked piping hot trays of pizzas on her arm, carting them out into the cafeteria.
When she returned to the kitchen, Cook tossed her an apple, and she ate it gratefully as she helped him cut out shamrocks from cookie dough. "I'm going out tonight, Daddy." She said, and knew the exact moment when his body tensed. "I thought we talked about this," He murmured, knowing exactly what she meant. Despite the full days of lessons she put in every day, she worked for hours on end many nights. Regular classes, after all, didn't teach a sorceress how to wield the Sword of the Ancients. How could they, when so very few had ever even laid eyes on the legendary weapon?
Many times she'd come back in the early hours of the morning, exhausted but with a proud smile on her face. Every now and then, when she caught him loking at her, she'd say seriously, and with a determined glint in her eye, "I'll make you proud. Every day I'm getting stronger." The words always killed him a lttle inside, that she still couldn't recognize her own self worth, no matter how many times he tried to praise her for her accomplishments. Every time she looked at him as though he couldn't possibly be speaking the truth, shaking her head and shrugging her shoulders. How could she not realize, he thought as he glanced at her, that she already made him proud, each and every day.
"Yes, we've talked, and I've explained why I can't stop. Until I reach the top, until I reach...God status...How can I possibly give anything less than my best? To do that, I have to practice what I know, learn what I don't. No one can help me with the Sword, or the Book of the Ancients. I've become an outlaw, an outcast in the Underworld. Others practicing under the dark lord are forbidden from ackowledging me, and returning to the Underworld before I've gotten strong enough would be my own death sentence. The day I return...is going to be the day the Dark Lord regrets ever letting me out of his sight." She said with a strong resolve, and Cook didn't bother saying anything to try and change her mind.
"Very well...But you'll take two of the dogs, and your cell phone." He said, and she rolled her eyes but nodded. "Sure thing, Daddy." She said, thinking absently that she'd have to put up a barrier around her clearing to make sure Arzol and his gay demon buddies didn't interrupt her training, as they'd done a few times before.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 4:27 pm
Immature Excuse  "Ah.." His word was caught in his throat.
God, her position. God, her touch. God, her mind! It was as if his mind was brushing against her own. This was the second time that this had happened, once with Neon and now with Lin. But this was much different. With, Neon, their thoughts and passions were shown to each other. They knew what the other was feeling.
But with Lin, it was as if he were diving into the coolness of her heart. Her emotions were his, her memories now his. He wanted to hold back his memories, his thoughts, his emotions, his life. He didn't want her to see such things. Deeper the kiss went. He felt skin underneath his palm. The back of her thigh? He wasn't sure.
His eyes may have been closed but they felt open, watching the replays of her ups in life. There were no downs. He envied her, and he knew she was able to feel that too. It was like he was watching her feel him, if that was even remotely possible.
But at the moment, it was. The powers of the two mythical creatures were combined in just one deep kiss. This kiss wasn't like any other though. Their lips hadn't parted, and he felt as though he was lying on his back.
Did he lie down with Lin on him? Again, he wasn't sure. All he knew was that it felt good, their minds as one. She was like a delicacy to him. Yet he knew she was strong.
He knew that if he tried to fight her, she'd end up winning. She was the easiest person to care for and the easiest person to talk to. The easiest person to know and the easiest person to love. But the hardest creature to beat. He couldn't let her go, he felt his arms around her waist now. The pleasure ticking away as if it were a bomb. Their lips moved in sync, their bodies fit perfectly. He could see them together forever, literally. The only difference would be that Lin would grow up. She'd bloom into the perfect flower from the beautiful bud she was now. Dymetri would not. He'd stay the same age forever, watching Lin grow. It made him sad for a small second, and that's when logic came into his mind.
His fangs were protruding.
No..
He was kissing Lin.
No...
Lin, the love of his life.
No!
One touch from his fangs and she'd die.
"NO!" he screamed, pushing her away. His face was white from the thought of killing her. His eyes stared at her, afraid if he'd hurt her. His lip trembled, actually pink from kissing.Lin had felt Dymetri become slightly envious of her in the beginning. With them being so close right now, how could she not sense it? He must have been sensing her spirit, maybe even seeing some of her past. Their deep connection and both of their talents for having visions could allow him to see visions of her past. It wouldn't be surprising. She didn't exactly want him to be happy with his past as a vampire. That would be wrong, and he knew deep down that it would be wrong, too. But that didn't mean that he couldn't have a long, blissful future.... with her. There was no need to look in the past any longer. She would help him start over. She wanted to help him. He had already helped her so much, whether he realized it or not. Their kissing and her emotions were becoming so intense that she was loosing herself even more, and she loved it. She didn't realize it, but she actually started pushing Dymetri backwards on the bed, angling him so that his head hit her pillows, and then adjusting herself so that she was lying on top of him. They had been so physically close already, though, that she barely noticed her entire body lying against him. Even Elves were allowed to lose themselves to passion, especially a young one. Suddenly, though, she felt Dymetri freeze and become completely unresponsive. She was going to pull back and ask what was wrong, but he suddenly pushed her back, and with his vampire strength, she went flying backwards across the bed and actually flipped off of it. Before she could crash onto the floor, though, she used her Elven grace to land softly onto her bedroom floor. Her breathing was very heavy and her cheeks were bright red, along with her lips. "What... what just happened?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 7:30 pm
Nex Remeo "No worries." Ella said smiling. After Ophiuchus caught her she said. "Thank you." She looked down at the blue silk cloak that had just appeared on her. "Alright." She said before the left go of the sheet still a little red. The she saw that Ophiuchus was blushing. She carefully lifted herself up and kissed Ophiuchus.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 9:02 pm
Ella blushed harder when Ophiuchus kissed her back in such a manner. After the kiss she bit her pinky finger. The she smiled brightly after she stopped biting her finger. "I very much hope so." She said in a cheery tone. Then she looked down rapping her arms around Ophi. She then rested against him and began to hum a light tone.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 10:13 pm
Cuwen Lin had felt Dymetri become slightly envious of her in the beginning. With them being so close right now, how could she not sense it? He must have been sensing her spirit, maybe even seeing some of her past. Their deep connection and both of their talents for having visions could allow him to see visions of her past. It wouldn't be surprising. She didn't exactly want him to be happy with his past as a vampire. That would be wrong, and he knew deep down that it would be wrong, too. But that didn't mean that he couldn't have a long, blissful future.... with her. There was no need to look in the past any longer. She would help him start over. She wanted to help him. He had already helped her so much, whether he realized it or not. Their kissing and her emotions were becoming so intense that she was loosing herself even more, and she loved it. She didn't realize it, but she actually started pushing Dymetri backwards on the bed, angling him so that his head hit her pillows, and then adjusting herself so that she was lying on top of him. They had been so physically close already, though, that she barely noticed her entire body lying against him. Even Elves were allowed to lose themselves to passion, especially a young one. Suddenly, though, she felt Dymetri freeze and become completely unresponsive. She was going to pull back and ask what was wrong, but he suddenly pushed her back, and with his vampire strength, she went flying backwards across the bed and actually flipped off of it. Before she could crash onto the floor, though, she used her Elven grace to land softly onto her bedroom floor. Her breathing was very heavy and her cheeks were bright red, along with her lips. "What... what just happened?" His breathing slowed, realizing that she hadn't noticed his almost-murder. "I can't ever lose control with you.." he said slowly, opening his arms. He was in need of that long embrace again. "I was so close.. so damn close to.." His eyes looked in pain, his expression solemn. He couldn't even finish his sentence. It was unthinkable. "Come here.. Have I hurt you in any way?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 10:58 pm
She shook her head, a look of complete confusion still on her face. She slowly went over to him, but sat beside him on the bed instead of sitting in his lap. She had no idea what was going on. She wanted answers.
"What in the world are you talking about?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 6:02 am
Ophiuchus was perfectly content just standing there, holding Ella, listening to her song. It was one he wasn't familiar with., but beautiful all the same. He began to gently wrap a bit of her hair around his fingers. He said nothing, he didn't want to interrupt this moment.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 1:12 pm
Athena had finished with her shower by now, but she was scared of going out into the room. She wasn't sure what she would find there, so she sat on the closed toilet lid and stared at the wall. Of course, she got bored after only a few seconds of this, so she cast a quick spell for fireproofing the room, and conjured up a small flame to play with. She'd stay in here for a while (until her hair was dry--she didn't like blow-drying), then venture out of the room.
...Hopefully the two hadn't forgotten she was in here, or it could become very awkward very fast...
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 2:19 pm
Valrie was coming into the dorm with food. "Kitty hurry." She said as she dashed down the hall. Then Cecilia dashed in front of her.
Cecilia stood in front of Valrie and meowed loudly. "Meow!" She pounced around. "Meow!"
Ella stopped and looked up. "That's Cecilia." She laughed a bit. "Valries back." She then tried to see if she could move her legs. She could and she thanked the heavens for being a healer.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 4:26 pm
"I could have killed you!" he spat at her angrily, unable to remain patient and cool-headed while she was being ignorant. "Do you have a clue how close you were to brushing against my fangs, Lin? Do you?!"
He let his arms drop when she refused the embrace, cupping his face in his hands. "I could have killed you.. I could have killed you.. I could have.."
His finger tips clawed at his hair. He felt his back turning hot from anger at himself.
If vampires were able to commit suicide, he surely would have by now.
The coolness of her breath remained on his lips still. It had sent shivers down his being, and now he had shivers for something very, very different. Extremely different. Polar different.
"Can you just answer my question now? Are you okay? Did I hurt you in the slightest? Don't refrain from telling me the truth." "Ah," she nodded. "I understand." She stood up, dissatisfied that even with her professional high heels that she wasn't any bit taller than Ialo. Luna led him to the wash room, conveniently located exactly seven doors away from the lounge. That gave them enough time to, what, ask two questions and give one answer?
"I wouldn't expect you to be the type to play in the mud, Mr. Enlil." Ick. She much preferred using his first name. But she was a sub now, and subs had to be just as professional as the head of a huge goddamn company. She had to admit, though, the sound of her voice while saying his proper name came out as seductive rather than shaky, as she was feeling.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 4:54 pm
Ialo obediently followed Luna to the wash. Chasing students was not his preferred shtick, and his body ached from where the students had happily pummeled their Headmaster with mudballs. In fact, the teachers happily joined in. It was him against about forty students and twelve teachers. Needless to say, he lost. Badly.
"My only saving grace was that sword," he mourned out loud. He wouldn't dare admit it, but there was something in Luna's voice that suddenly made her... sexy was the best word he could come up with at the moment, but he didn't feel that was quite right.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:19 pm
Luna raised a brow. "You found a sword, did you?" On school grounds? Her mind shuffled through folders of knowledge. A mystic item, perhaps? She blinked. Of course not, he was probably talking about a sword made from wood that he must have used to defend himself from the school and a box of chocolates.
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