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 Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 8:03 pm
 (( Gackt (no, no reference to the band. xP ), everyone has vanished. lol, I can imagine that would be a little odd misswho. xDD Kinda feel bad for not answering Elly yet, damn writers block. )) The apparent equivilent reaction to a shrug from the horse caused her to chuckle, smirking before raising her eyes to her student. Laughing, she nodded once, "Indeed, that is so true." Her amusement faded as she again seemed neutral, noticing how he rubbed his eyes and then didn't look at her. Usually he did when they spoke, the fact he didn't was a point of concern. Now that did cause an eyebrow to raise slightly, she was of higher rank? Well I suppose that is true in sense of school. The edge did not go unnoticed, simply sort of nodding her head at a slight angle that would better accompany a shrug but didn't.
Ah-ha. Her guess had been right. Inwardly she grimaced, for she had heard rumors of how the faerie court could be. Especially the Queen. Though, she also tried to not rely on rumors too heavily since they so often proved false. She bowed her head in understanding, knowing he probably couldn't say too much for fear of punishment yet he had to speak the truth. She tilted her head slightly, almost about to speak something in response to what he told her when he asked her a rather surprising question of his own.
She held his gaze for a moment, the teal in her eyes darkening to more of a turquoise, now her turn to look a bit uncomfortable. Her lips simply creased a little more, taking on a very faint smile that was barely there. "Indeed, you are not alone." She admitted, the smile growing but it somehow seemed... ironic. Perhaps colder than intended as it faded from her lips. Vadasz nudged her cheek in concern which caused another flicker of a smile that left her features and caused her to appear older than just some 30-something year old woman.
"I am not human. Most do not realize this, but I am not. I too, answer to someone higher ranking than myself. A council of sorts in fact. I, or rather we, call them the Elders." She started carefully, only telling these things to a select few people. Not even Tristan or Vira knew. None of her students had known but one. Taking a deep breath, she looked off towards the front courtyard, a loose hair blowing in front of her face. "Sometimes I question their motives for things, right now I am doing so again. There are two students who were admitted this year like you, and they are very similar to me. They are a part of the race called the Old Ones, some of which keep watch over the powers of things. They are Life and Death. I am only half, and myself, have power of Creation. At the very least to an extent." She continued to explain, finally turning her gaze to meet his, the color of her eyes once more teal. "I don't understand why they are here. They have full control over their full abilities, yet I sense they are currently limited by seals which is good I suppose while here. However, this does not explain the why. I am told," She paused and shook her head, "No, rather I found out they are here to understand the ways of living beings, but if they truly needed to understand, such knowledge can be implanted into them through different means." She seemed to almost laugh at something, perhaps a memory that caused her amusement, but there was something off about the smile she now wore. "Perhaps it is simple paranoia of an old woman. I am, after all, a trouble child to the Elders. Oh who knows." She lowered her eyes, shifting them so they looked to the lake, watching some ripples in the water.
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 8:30 am
 Tristan laughed with her, sensing an almost pulsating sort of presence that resounded with his which promptly stopped all laughter. Now that was odd... It certainly threw him off-guard, looking to her to ask her about it when he saw her glancing about much as Cielo was doing as well. He looked at his hands and saw they were a darker color, his brows furrowing. That only happened when he accessed his full abilities as a wraith. Usually he looked like a light smoke or something, almost like a dark grey with purple thrown in so it wasn't as dark. The fact he looked more black with purple thrown in concerned him. "Hmmm... Perhaps we should call it a night. Don't want anything happening hm?" He offered, forcing his form to turn back to it's normal color so as not to raise concern, attempting to solidify but overall failing. Still too much darkness in the air methinks...
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 9:30 am
 Her song now finished, Vira found herself walking next to their dorms, another playing itself in her head. She felt troubled this night and she knew why. She just wished that they would leave her alone. The flashes, the aching scars, the chills, the fear. They didn't make sense, she was fine now. She was safe. Those times were gone. She started as the wind seemed to slice the trunk of a nearby tree, leaving a gash in it's bark. No, no no.... stop. Calm down, you have to calm down. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes and forgot about it, forcing the memories away.
It backfired, a strong wind shaking some of the nearby windows, holding herself as she shot herself up into the air. Flying up to the roof, she landed, taking a few more deep breaths. Calming. She needed something calming. She hummed a song to herself, some winds whipping around her, a few leaving gashes in the brick and roof. Curling up into a ball, she opened her eyes, the gold seeming to glow, biting her lower lip as she forced away the memories. No, she would not hear those voices this night. Go away!! She willed, a couple of slices from the water in the air causing her to bleed. She suddenly heard Tristan's voice in her head when he calmed her down one time in the city. Gasping, it all suddenly stopped. She remembered what she had done, she didn't want to do that here. No, she couldn't do it here.
Biting her lower lip, she looked at the damage she had caused, flying down to the entrance since she had closed their window for once, landing gently on the ground. She bolted up the stairs, running to their room and closing the door. She leaned against it and sank to the floor, hating that tonight was a bad night. She forced herself to get up and used some spare bandages she had to take care of the three cuts she received, taking off her shoes and pulling on some pj's. Curling up into a tight ball under her covers, she felt a few tears run down her cheeks, drifting into an uneasy sleep.
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 9:45 pm
 Elly let out a yawn right before Tristan suggested they call it a night. She laughed a little and nodded, "Yes I suppose you are right. I feel so energized yet im yawning, which means its time to sleep for me" she said in an embarrassed tone, scratching her head. As they walked into the dorms building, there seemed to be some type of game going on. People were throwing a ball around but it had to hit off the wall and then back in there court and then at people again. It was kind of like a dodgeball, four square, tennis mix and everyone seemed to be having fun. A few of Elly's friends were in there and they asked if she wanted to play. She couldn't pass this opertunity up and so turned around, and asked if Tristan would like to join in the fun too.
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 7:53 pm
 Seiji was surrounded by sand on one side. The sun was blaring down, touching everything with it's light. It was almost so bright, that the sand seemed to reflect the rays back up into his eyes. Squinting, and sheilding his eyes for a moment, he looked about, seeing very few people. Though soon the sound of waves and water splashing caught his ears. A beach?
It was a few moments before Seiji realized he was dreaming. His thoughts formed as he remember laying down to bed at the academy. Well, this was a better dream than he'd had recently. Turning around, Seiji faced the water, which seemed to stretch on forever out to the peaks of the horizon. He could feel a few people about, but none in the water. And those he could see were much to far too make out anyway.
Where was he? It took a few moments before his memories answered. This place, it had been as close to a vacation as he gotten living with his teachers and mentors. While he had still been pushed to his limits, mental and physical, they had allowed a change of scene for about a week. The sand offered new fighting terrain, but just being outdoors for his lessons had been a joy.
"Is something wrong?" A voice called out, female. Seiji turned out of reaction to look at the voice. Though even without seeing the individual, he had known the voice. It was someone he'd grown up with. She had been one of the lighter hearted teachers, one who didn't force him to push his nose to the grindstone. He had always looked forward to her lessons, social mannerisms, he'd recalled.
Seiji shook his head and his eyes fell upon the woman, she was dressed in a crimson red outfit. She looked much more harsh than she usually had. Crimson pants, a crimson shirt trimmed with white fur, as well as more revealing. Her black hair stood out immensely again her outfit and their surroundings, then again so did Seiji's.
This dream, this memory was a fond one. He'd spent almost the whole day with her learning of the outside world. It was something he had longed for, even though he knew that when he finally left he would never see any of these people again. Still, he couldn't wait for it. Now, he looked back on those days with nothing but happiness. It wasn't so often that his memories came to him in dream form. He was glad to be able to live this moment again.
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 8:51 pm
(( Ah! Is it the game they were playing in the coffee house that I had no idea what was going on? )) Tristan couldn't help but smirk a little at her yawn, himself personally worn out from well... almost dying. Probably not a good idea to say yes to a sparring match again.... He made a mental note, chuckling at what she had said. "Indeed, have to watch out when that happens for it usually does mean one should crash." Following her inside, he was lucky he was already in wraith form otherwise he would have gotten a ball smack in the face. Blinking as it phased through him, he looked at everyone and waved his hand at the apologies. No harm was done after all. Looking at everyone, he was about to say sure, when he felt something was.. off. Again. Thankfully nothing darkness related, but in a way that could mean worse things. He hid his concern behind a smirk and held up a hand to say he'd pass. "Nah, I'm actually worn out. Besides, I want to check on Vira. Have fun though. G'night guys." He patted Cielo on the head and watched the wolf go, noticing how his ears were laid back.
Booking it upstairs, he phased through the floor and went through the door, not disturbing the lock. Then he saw the state his roommate and friend was in. s**t. Focusing as hard as he could, he solidified, blinking since that had taken far too much effort. Taking off his shoes, he hurried over to Vira's bed, smoothing down the covers to wipe away the tears and shush her gently through her sleep. She was tossing and turning, begging for it to stop. His face became completely devoid of expression for he knew exactly what was causing these nightmares. Moving away only to grab his guitar from under his bed, he tuned the acoustic rather quickly and began to play a soft lullaby for her, sitting at the end of her bed. It took a little while, but she did start to calm eventually. He stayed there for a while to continue to keep her calm, ignoring his own exhaustion.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 8:29 am
 Jareth listened intently, his entire body quiet and still like a statue. As she finished, her eyes not upon him he frowned darkly. He hadn't known the woman long, but he was certain she was not one to turn away from anothers gaze. Reaching forward he gently took her hand, leaving his grip open so if she wished she could move away. Turning it palm up he stroked his long, spindle-like fingers across her palm.
"You are a warrior. It is part of your life to be paranoid, without such a feeling you would not survive," he stated pointedly, his lips rising into the smirk he wore so well.
"However...that doesn't mean you are not correct. Maybe we should investigate further." he paused briefly, his face turning back to the lake as a strong wind ruffled his snowy hair and blew it across his cheeks and neck.
"Life heals, Death destroys. The two work against each other constantly yet need each other to exist. In that respect they are a constant. Even if they have had knowledge of living beings 'impanted' as you suggest, any sort of scheme seems above them. These Elders see you as a trouble maker...but do you trust them?" he spoke calmly, voice carefully emotionless so as not to spook her. The last thing he wanted was for her to think he was just using this as an excuse to get her into his bed.
"For the record, you are not an old woman. No old woman could defeat me as you did," he added quietly, amusement in his tone as he took a step towards her, bringing them closer together. His free hand moved forward, gently turning her cheek so she was looking at him again.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 9:37 am
((Kinda. I spiced it up a bit and made it seem like a different game, though i had the thoughts of the hallway game lol)) Elly waved goodnight to Tristan and joined the fun with the others in the hallway. She ended up playing longer than she intended to and by the time she went to bed, she was much more exhausted then when she originally wanted to sleep. Content with the evenings activities, she crawled into bed and fell to a nice, deep sleep.
But her dreams weren't so nice this time around. She kept on dreaming, over and over again, about what happened to her brother and how there was a big gap between when she was knocked unconscious and to when she woke up in the hospital. She would hear a voice in her dreams, one that was saying something she could not understand, for it was too much of a whisper. The voice then would let out a loud and evil laugh that would always wake Elly up. She would get up with a jolt, sweat starting to bead on her forhead as she looked around hesitantly, as if to see someone there. Once she confirmed nothing was there, she would attempt to go back to sleep. She would then have a dream about being in the forrest, that time with Tristan and finding Syon and such. But this time everything was dark and she couldn't produce light to see. The evil voice in her head was laughing again and something would be darting around in the forrest, something much more swift than nymphs. Elly would attack it, but she was blind and deaf from the laugh and the darkness. This would render Elly to wake up again and again too, the dream never resuming and her mind becoming aggitated with the fact that something was bothering her.
The next day Elly was on a mission to find Atlas and tell him what they had found; the people they think could be behind the whole darkness cloud, and the dreams Elly has been having, as well as what her and Tristan had sensed last night. Also with the mermaids and how they cursed Elly, which never happened before but just incase, she wanted to tellhim, so that they could be prepared incase some attacked. She got dressed and made her way down to the cafeteria, picking up some fruit and yogurt and made her way to Atlas' office.
Atlas wasn't there when Elly arrived and so she sat in his chair until he would. She placed her yogurt and fruit on the desk top while biting into an apple and looking around the place. It seemed a lot more cluttered than it really was. The walls were litterally littered with paintings and pictures of various things. A few were portraits of himself that friends of his had made him, as well as other paintings of the scenery of Estelle through the windows he did not have. One was labled Cresent Rock and was a painting in the night time that made it look as though it were shining like it was in daytime. It was signed by Elly from a few years ago, the painting not too flawed nor changed from the scenery it resembled now. Elly smiled when she looked at it, her memory telling her that she told him to get rid of it after he had complimented her skills a bit too much for her liking. A few awards also littered the walls, some saying that he was an outstanding headmaster, others from when he attended Estelle a long long time ago. The date on the had been smudged or removed, for the purpose so no one would know his actual age. Elly would always joke and say that he was probably 44 but didn't want to be reminded that he was close to 50. She chuckled to herself when she heard the door open and a sleepy looking Atlas walked in, not really surprised that Elly was already in there.
Rudely he said nothing, took her jacket off and placed it on the back of the chair. Elly stared at him the whole time, biting into her apple and watching his every move. As though he didn't see her, Atlas just sat on her lap and hopped up and down, as though trying to get comfortable. "Hey old man, that hurts!" Elly complained and pushed on his back to let her up. He chuckled and got up, allowing room for her to get out and to grab her things to sit at the other side of the desk. "And what pleasure do I have of seeing your lovely face first thing in the morning, Elly?" he asked, snapping his fingers and a cup of coffee just appeared out of no where, floating eirily to his hands."Well we found out who we think could be the people behind whats going on, but it's only a hunch. there's been a few things happening lately that I think you should know about, which is concerning the dark cloud thing, and Estelle in general. Tristan and I were walking around campus and we both sensed something coming to the school, but it turned around or vanished as soon as we looked at it. Also, the mermaids were getting testy with me last night. I mean, I know they have bad manners and tempers, but one of the mermaids promised she would get me, and you know as well as I do that their eyes tell different stories. I thought that we should be prepared for the worst in case they are with the dark cloud thing. I've also been having dreams about Bobby and what happened between us, a voice that is laughing in my mind, like he's watching me dream... and then I had a dream about the darkness cloud and the same voice was laughing in my head, as well as my light powes not working in it, which was in the forrest... what should I do?" she asked, catching her breath from going a bit too fast with explaining things.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 7:54 pm
His guess was correct, she usually held gazes unless a situation dictated otherwise. No, she was always uncomfortable telling the truth of who she was. She probably would receive some kind of consequence for telling him, but as long as they kept her students out of it, she was ready to take whatever punishment given. Though, she'd still give up a fight.
Blinking a couple of times when he took her head, she started to turn her head to look at him but paused and instead settled upon the ground just past his shoulder. Once he began to stroke her palm though, it drew the attention of her gaze, a faint smile rising to her lips at what he said. A warrior indeed.... It wasn't even that she was afraid of losing her life, she just wished to know why it must be taken if it was so. That was fair of anyone. "Oh definitely. I was planning on it." She murmured, falling silent to listen to him, turning her head to look at the lake as the breeze tugged her hair free from it's loose bun, casting it's long tresses to billow in the wind. She could see it buffet his pure white hair, a memory caressing her mind, inwardly causing an ironic smile.
Now that was a very good question, starting to open her mouth to answer, but it was clear to her. She couldn't answer. Her lips closed together, forming a calm line. No, honestly she didn't. The Fae weren't the only race to enjoy toying with humans. Lowering her eyes as this subconscious understanding made itself known, she accepted the knowledge and simply continued to move on from there.
Starting to sigh, it ended up turning into a small laugh, a smile accompanying it and remaining. She did not move when he stepped closer, nor did she resist when he so gently caused her to have to look at him again, teal eyes soon finding his. The same memory brushed her mind as she felt the warmth at her core, her expression softening. "Well it's a relief to know I am not old." She murmured, her free hand brushing some hairs from her face. She paused, the hand then moving forward to brush a few hairs from his features as well, not bothered by the fact his skin felt cold. The warmth grew and it caused her another chuckle as she remembered what he had said. It probably didn't apply now, but it did amuse her. "And thus you act the perfect gentleman, hm?" She teased, her hand lowering to her side, the other's thumb stroking his hand gently.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 11:12 am
Atlas lay back in his chair, staring up at the sky and thinking about what Elly had said. He grabbed another apple she had and was throwing it up in the air and then catching it. "Well, it was wise of you to come to me with these questions and information. The mermaids have been rather unresponsive lately with the missions i've been doing, so they might be on the side of the other people, since they are easy to bribe. Your dream about the foreest and the dark cloud might have something to do with the future, though I don't know why you would go in there alone, now that you know about these dangers. as for the voice itself, I can't help wondering that maybe one of the people in the files is the one that made you kill your brother. It's not something I want to admit is right but if they are behind this dark cloud and you also heard it in the dream of when your brother was killed, I can't help but think that's the case.Don't worry Elly, you have peole at this academy that will help you out," he explained while getting up and moving to behind Elly and grabing her shoulders and smiling down at her, indicating that he was one of the people that she could rely on for help.Elly looked up at him and smiled, then a yawn escaped from her mouth as she tried to shake it away, though it was not doing much to help her at all. After their discussion on the people in quetion, Atlas told her about some of the teachers and people that he had talked to who are willing to be here in a flash, once the time comes. No doubt it would be through teleportation of the clock in both the office and where Syon was, and not to mention Syon would also be helping as well. Elly bid good day to Atlas and left after she was done with her breakfast, in which is was around 9:30 a.m.
Not many students were out and about for they were all probably either in classes or they were sleeping since they would have time to spare for it. Elly walked to the library and checked out two books; The Basics of Advanced Light and Darkness for begginers. These were both books Elly had read before, the light one being easy enough for her to do about 75% of what was in it. The darkness book however was a bit harder to comprehend and everytime Elly tried to do something in that book, it ended up in her destroying some part of the academy. Sighing, she took the books outside where it was starting to get just a little bit warmer than before and she found a bench to sit on while reading.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 8:23 pm
Per usual, Vira was the first to wake, but... she really didn't feel like facing the day. Lingering shouts, cries, and phantom pains remained as her eyes shot open to her alarm. It was quickly shut off with a heavy sigh. She was caught off-guard by the added weight on her bed, sitting up a little to see Tristan out cold with his guitar set carefully on the floor as if it were the last thing he had done. Biting her lower lip, she felt deeply touched that he would go so far, but then again... he always had.
Carefully, she slid out of bed, pulling him on moreso so that he could sleep longer. He didn't have class till later anyways. Smiling faintly, she grabbed her clothes for the day and stepped into the shower, her golden eyes lowered as she thought about the previous evening with a heavy sigh. She seemed so much mature then than she normally did. Perhaps it was a defense mechanism to act like such an idiot, or childish. Shaking her head, she continued to get ready for the day.
Once done, she emerged and finished getting ready, closing the door as quietly as she could before heading to class. It was her water controlling class first, her mind still elsewhere. And yet, her mask of bubbly cheerfulness still arose. Some things would never change. She just wished others would.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 12:47 pm
As she kept silent for such a long time Jareth nodded to himself, eyes drifting up towards the sky. The stars were shining brightly, but there was a darkness approaching in the distance, the stars fading in the area. The fae felt the hair on the back of his neck stand upright, a thrill travelling up his spine. If it got closer he would certainly have an interesting time.
Turning back to Tsuki he examined her expression, she seemed to have reached a conclusion, at least in her own mind. Her previous silence gave Jareth a large clue as to what that might be. He wanted to pry further, but managed to resist. She clearly didn't want to tell him more at that time. Better perhaps to let her come to him, let her feel like she was in control.
He remained still as she brushed the stray hairs from his features, only his eyes following her movements. As she started to pull her hand away he turned his head, letting his lips brush her palm in what may have been a kiss, the touch to brief and soft to be clear. Looking back to her his smirk became a grin, the predatory pearly whites becoming visible behind velvet soft, if equally pale lips.
"Naturally. Do you not feel it? Your at the brink, miss. Kobiyashi. Do you walk away or do you fall?" he replied, his voice fading to just a whisper. Leaning foward until his forehead rested against her own his grin fell, the faes blueish black tongue appearing to lick his lips as one might before a large feast.
"You know i'm willing to bide my time. Why would you want to waste precious moments? After all, I won't be a student forever..."
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 10:20 am
That little brush caused her to smirk, chuckling a little, her eyes glancing to it before returning to his eyes. Ohh... he was playing a dangerous game. Saying such a conundrum. She lowered her gaze as their foreheads touched, a soft smile rising to her lips as a result. His felt so cool against her skin, much like a cool summer rain after a warm day. Did she feel it? Oh yes, she was veeeerry much aware of it.
Shaking her head a little, she didn't move away, but she didn't move closer. "Ah, but if I give now, won't that make me such an easy mark?" She pointed out, a faint smirk flittering across her features. She moved forward as if to kiss his lips, but instead moved past and kissed his cheek gently, moving back to look up to his eyes again. "And well, I'm also willing to bide my time. Considering current circumstances, it may be best to also put in the possibility that I won't always be a teacher here." She added, curious to see how he would react. He still hadn't proven to her that he wasn't going to make her fall and then drop her once he had won her. Playboys did that so easily. If he were genuine, then maybe he would be the one to finally take her down. And thus make many an enemy. "Do I walk away or do I fall.... It still remains up to you Jareth. I remain level. Where do you reside?"
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 10:22 am
Seiji awake to a blinding light filtering through his window and into his eyes. He squinted, closing his eyes almost as soon as he opened them. It was exactly like his dream, the blinding sun raining down on him. Turning over in his bed, Seiji laid still for a moment, letting the light warm his back. After a few moments, he finally convinced himself to rise from bed and begin his day.
He started off with first just stretching. Yawning as he reached outward to nothing in particular. It was something he had a habit of doing every morning. Though he was sure that everyone did some sort of stretching after they first woke. Once he'd finished with that, Seiji continued on to shower, grabbing clean clothes as he did so.
Feeling the hot warming cover his body was always soothing. Sometimes, he felt as if he could just lay back down in the shower and go back to sleep. Then again, just the water in general was often enough to keep in awake. It'd be hard for him to sleep with water constantly washing over him. Upon finishing with his shower, the raven haired man found himself standing in his room wondering what to do next.
It was either head to class now and be fairly early, or maybe head down to the cafeteria for something to eat. He was sort of hungry. Maybe he'd hurry with things here and find something to eat before class started. He tended to be a slow eater, but he only really had to grab some books, that was about all.
Deciding he'd better grab from food to keep him going through the rest of the day, Seiji finished dressing, grab the Dite, out of habit and pushed it into his pocket. Heading for the door, he made sure to grab his key and locked it as he left. Before long he was in the cafeteria, though his main decision now was what would he eat?
"Hmm.." Seiji sighed to himself. He was always kind of lazy with decisions.
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 11:34 am
Her kiss suprised him. She was warm in comparison to his usual fare, the winter girls that hung around with his kind. Despite the difference it was not unpleasant, the skin she touched tingling with the lingering heat. At her reply he chuckled, taking a step back to drop into a low bow, the faes spine allowing him to dip very low despite his armour.
"You play this game so well, it amazes me" he replied, lifting on his head as he spoke. What she'd said had been true, had she accepted all of his advances then he would have only been disappointed. For some reason he did not want this one to break as others had before.
Taking his sword from it's sheath on his back he went down onto one knee, the swords blade pointing towards the eath.
"I reside wherever you would wish me to. Be it as your student, your enemy, as your friend...even as your lover. The fact is, we are patient creatures; one way or another our paths will become twisted together...if only for the reason that i find you fascinating." as he finished speaking he looked down to the ground, paitently waiting for her decision. He didn't seem embarrased at all by his vulnurable position, in fact he seemed rather comfortable. It was hardly suprising that the young fae was starting to seek instructions from his lady in the absence of his Queen's presence.
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