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 Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:53 am
Emerson Valentine
"Oh, well, if we're going to the female dormitory, we're heading in the wrong direction."
As if on a silent que, the foursome turned towards the left and stepped off the paved path, Lia swept along for the ride. They reconnected to another path not a dozen meters later, their primly creased and ironed trousers none the worse for wear.
"We call them 'Dean' here."
"Our at least most of us do."
They laughed at the private jab at Draco. It was no secret he was on more then Christan name basis with their illustrious Dean of Studies...along with a great many other teachers as well.
"Be sure to call her 'ma'am;' she likes that."
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:18 am
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI "You don't pay here, not when you're with me at least." Draco picked the bill up and slid it into the jacket pocket.
"Chesire, six thirty, with a dinner jacket. I can do that." Draco slid onto the bike and started the machine with a push. He had forgotten something about the bike.
"The bike is unstealable. It uses fingerprinting technlogy to lock the motors when it is parked. Forgot to add that to the laundry list of tech packed into it slick frame." He set it to reverse and the bike pulled smoothly out of his spot and then acclerated quickly.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 10:06 am
Amelia Valentine
Damn it all. Amelia swallowed another sigh. Of course he'd do that. She mounted behind Draco, the helmet sliding into place, her arms wrapping around his waist. She tightened her grasp when he accelerated sharply on fear of flying off; while going that fast was fun, the landing on the asphalt wouldn't be. All too soon they were rolling back through the rear gates, and she could see him guiding them towards the girl's dorm.
"Unstealable bikes are good. Swing by your shed, will you? My stuff is still there, and I'd think that you'd want to get your trousers back."
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 11:50 am
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI "I'd nearly forgotten you were wearing those." Almost. Draco swung the bike in a wide circle and then powered it across a sidewalk. He gunned it to pass in front of a group of students and noticed that one was Emerson, the rest his football mates, and a girl. Draco chuckled as the watched the two of the speed by.
"I bet your glad that helmet is mirrored black. A quarter of the girls at Steering are blond." He knew the guys would know who he was, his silver hair a dead give away, they'll speculate over who he was with.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 2:59 pm
Liana Mierlia
Lia felt a little foolish that she was going the wrong way but she didn't know where the hell she was going in this place. It might have been small but it was different and for her it was a lot different.
While they walked her eyes couldn't help but look around the school for a minute again scanning over everything as her memory took in landmarks that would be more memorable so she would remember how to get around. Lia didn't want to have to go up to a student and have to ask them to help her around because she couldn't remember so she was trying to save herself from at least that embarassment
When she heard Emerson say that calling her mam will help get in her good gracious with the dean she gave out a small chuckle almost in amusement. "I don't think it matters what I call her, once she sees my personal file she probably won't like me at all" she commented as her shoulders started lifting to shrug again.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 3:33 pm
Amelia Valentine
You have no idea. Amelia scooted closer to Draco, praying that Emerson wouldn't recognize her profile anyway. And then they were pass him and his friend and he seemed to be none the wiser. I wonder who the girl was. She didn't recognize Lia (obviously) but made a mental to inquire around, see who was courting her dearest of dear siblings. Amelia slid off the bike when Draco killed the engine behind the shed and got out of the jacket and helmet gratefully; she left them on the side of motorbike, fluffing out her hair, a wide grin on her face. She "accidentally" left the twenty pounds in the pocket, a way to pay for her lunch without actually paying.
"Yes, I think he'll like it very much. Thank you for the recommend; I owe you one."
Amelia watched as Draco covered the motorbike lovingly and waited until he unlocked the shed. She checked her watch, marking the time as just ten past two. A little late, but nothing serious. Proportionately. I'll make up for it tonight. She didn't ever sleep well without Emerson breathing beside her, and she usually could only have him there once a week: Friday. Five hours of sleep would be plenty for her.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 3:36 pm
Emerson Valentine
Emerson raised an eyebrow at Lia. She just gets more and mo re interesting. He shifted the suitcase to the other hand; for such a limited list of what they were allowed to bring to Steering, the damned thing was heavy. On the other side of Lia, he could see the subtle strain Thomas was showing. Luckily for them, he could see the building just ahead of them.
"A record? If it's not too forward, what is it that you did?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 3:46 pm
Liana Mierlia
Her eyes glanced over at Emerson as they was a glint of amusement and secrecy in her eyes as a smirk fell onto her glossy lips before they pulled up even more showing her perfectly white straight teeth.
"I could tell you but then it wouldn't be as much fun as keeping it a mystery. You can guess if you like but I don't think you would get it." she said and her eyes looked away straight forward at the building coming up.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 4:43 pm
Emerson Valentine
"Come on, tell us, the hot footballers who help a young lady out when she's in need?"
Thomas half laughed and Emerson smiled. That's how she's going to spin it, eh? An enigma she will not stay. He dribbled the football between his feet slowly as they walked.
"No, wait, let me guess. Your dorm mother found you in bed with your boyfriend? Or wait, she found you in bed in with your...music professor. You hit me as a musical kind of girl. Just like my sister, Amelia."
The four boys stopped at the front door of the female dormitory. Emerson and Thomas handed Lia back her suitcases full of lead like items.
"Sorry, Lia, but you're going to have to hump your things from here. No boys allowed in the Female Dormitories, and I sense Mother Goose hovering around. She'll see you to your new home. Ciao, Lia."
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 4:55 pm
Liana Mierlia
She heard Emerson trying to guess but her face led to no expression if he had guessed right or wrong she just kept the coy smile on her face.
When they got to the female dorms and they handed her, her suitcases back she couldn't help the small frown because now she had to carry the things herself and the handsome group were now going to leave and she had to be in a building surrounded by females...yet again. Lia let out a soft sigh and nodded "All right guys, I appreciate the help and good luck with that whole conceited thing" she joked since they probably all found themselves hot and even Thomas had said so. "And finding out what happened to me" she added with a smile if they even cared enough to keep wanting to guess it right but Lia never was going to give them a clue if they actually did guess it right or not.
Snatching her stuffs she turned going into the building and it shut behind her as she went inside and immediately got greeted by what the boys called her 'Mother Goose'
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 5:52 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI
Draco grabbed her jacket and pulled the twenty pounds out and walked into the shed. He set them down and grabbed her stuff while she changed. He pushed the heroin into a bigger zip-lock and folded the bill tight and slipped it in as well. I'm much better at this than you darling.
"If you don't hurry Valentine, you won't have a lot of time to practice." Draco set that on the table and sat down on his couch and leaned back pulling out an unopened pack of strikes. He tossed these onto zip-lock.
"We'll set up a drop tomorrow after music." Draco pulled out one of his Mall's and lit the end and pulled on the end hard. The smoke filled his lungs, the nicotine calmed his nerves just lightly.
"I'll see you at, six thirty, I'll bring my account info with me, or would you rather pay cash. No checks, no offense." Draco chuckled as he pulled out a deck cards and started shuffling them, pausing to tap off the ash of the cigarette.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:03 pm
Amelia Valentine
Amelia changed easily, not minding as much the second time when she noticed Draco sneaking peaks. What's wrong with you, Amelia? You're turning into a regular whore, a tricker. Her lower clothes properly in place, she turned back around, fixing her belt; all of her drugs were stored away in the zip-lock already so she missed the...additions. Amelia nodded along with what he was saying.
"When I said I'd wire it to you, that's what I meant; I rarely use cash. Hell, we don't even pay our dealer in cash. Using it is just...common."
She shrugged and set about collecting her things quickly. At the door of the shed, Amelia paused and turned back towards Draco.
"Thanks again, Draco. For the afternoon. It was...fun. I'll see you tonight. Don't be late."
She flashed him a quickly smile and skipped out of the shed, hurrying back to her dorm to practice. A gentle breeze reminded the younger Valentine that her uniform's blouse was still partially undone and she remedied the situation before a teacher reprimanded her. Amelia managed to get to her room unmolested and stashed unopened the zip-lock in her floor safe, retrieving her electric violin as well. She spun the the combination on the safe close again and set about readying to play her old toy. Amelia generally preferred the string instruments to the electric one, but Draco's insistence in the band was enough to spark her to wipe the dust away. She turned it on and began the long process of resynchronizing it.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:31 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI Draco watched her go smirking at the fact that she hadn't re-buttoned her blouse. She was going to drive him crazy soon. He wanted her, he had never wanted someone so much. Draco checked all his ongoing experiments and then turned off the lights and locked the door. He was wondering when she would find the pack of smokes and twenty bill in the bag. He walked back to the dorm and checked his watch. He picked out what he would wear that night, fired off a text message to the dean telling her that he would use her car tonight. She got an okay and so he grabbed those keys. Draco sat down plugged his regular electric base and started strumming something.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:21 pm
Emerson Valentine
Emerson stood outside the doors of the female dormitory, watching as the Dorm mother scooped Lia up and rushed her down the hall and around a corner. He shook his head and began to left with his friends, heading down to the pitch for a quick skirmish before he had to shower and get ready. He made the mental note to drop a few hundred pounds here and there and make an inquiry about Lia and her family.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 10:27 pm
Amelia Valentine Five o'clock rolled much too quickly for Amelia's taste around in the form her alarm clock beeping her out of her music induced reverie. She started, ruining her test song with a foul cord. Amelia sighed and glared at the clock; she was tempted to throw it at the wall. Instead, she got up to flip it off her electric violin in hand. She'd made some progress getting the thing back into working order, but not nearly as much as she'd like; it was a time consuming process. Amelia flipped it off as well and left it on her bed with a glare that promised she wasn't done with it yet. But for now, it was time for a shower.
Amelia grabbed her showering things and padded down the hall to their communal shower. She took her time, scrubbing away imperfection that didn't exist. Thirty minutes later, she stepped out of the hot water, cleaning pink and shiny. She hurried back to her room to finish dressing. She choose a simple dress, totally nonmatching panties (so they were her only clean pair; sue her) stockings and a pair of heels that Em had given her a few years back for a birthday present. Amelia dried her hair and pulled it up into a simple half'n'half. After some hesitation, she used the hair band that Draco had given her for the pulling up. She grabbed her clutch and was out the door to meet Emerson in the front lot, just an hour after she'd stopped playing; they were being picked up by a driver.
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