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 Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 9:25 am
Vincent
"We'll try not to love, no promises if one shows up though." Vincent chuckled as Aimee disappeared into the bathroom. Vincent grabbed Lilly and pulled her onto the couch and then onto his lap.
"So then how was it kissing Aimee? He lips are pretty soft aren't they." Vincent chuckled as he held Lilly captive in his arms.
"I should say more like addictive." Vincent was lying he had never kissed the girl, well not those lips.
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 9:50 am
Lillian "Lilly" Uckelman
" Mmm, you don't know the half of it. Definitely addictive; all I'd dreamed about and more. But what am I saying? Of course you know about them. You're her boyfriend."
Lilly blushed realizing what that one little word actually meant. I've been kissing and fantasizing about his girl. She tried to stammer out an apology, squirming uncomfortably on his lap.
"I...I'm sorry, Vincent. I did...I didn't mean...what are you going to do now? I love Aimee; I just want her to be happy...."
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 7:18 am
Vincent
"Hey its okay Lilly." Vincent stroke the back of Lilly's head gently and held her loosely.
"You can kiss her whenever you want. You can do whatever you want with her. I just want her to be happy. So then what are you going to do?" Vincent laughed lightly as he kissed her forehead.
"Aimee is special and so you all you need to do is keep her happy. I'm here for either of you." The shower shut off and Vincent smiled.
"So then is it time for class already?" Vincent stole a quick kiss before moving her to the couch and disappearing into Aimee's room and then exiting in less than a minute in new clothing.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 2:03 pm
Lillian "Lilly" Uckelman
Lilly couldn't help but laugh along side with Vincent; she blushed lightly when he kissed her fondly on the forehead.
"Probably kiss her a lot more. Make up for lost time, you know?"
She laughed again when he reemerged from Aimee's room completely dressed in a new outfit.
"What, do you have a drawer in her room now?"
Lilly shook her head and skipped off into her own room to retrieve her bag and drawing supplies when Aimee scurried out of the bathroom, clad in only a fluffy white beach towel. Lucky girl, she was barely 151 centimeters, the towel covered her effectively from armpit (freshly shaven) to her knees (shaven). Aimee dressed quickly, taking the time only to pull her sopping red hair into a tight pony tail that more or less contained its wetness; she reemerged from her room, her bag on her shoulder to find Vincent alone in the living room.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 6:03 pm
Vincent
Vincent wrapped his arms around Aimee as she came out of her room, his nose buried in her hair. The water was sucked out as he did this leaving it dry and oh so clean smelling.
"Lilly is gonna start kissing you more. Just thought you'd like to know." He chuckled as he kissed her neck, he was becoming more bold. It was easy though. Lilly and Aimee were just so laid back it was easy to just meld into their lives.
"So then Saturday, after the beach. That'll be the best time to tell her. She'll be tire, you'll be tired. I won't. So I'll just let it slip out." Vincent had in-circled her waist and his thumbs were making very fine circles across her stomach.
"Then I can use my powers freely, at least in front of you two. Oh and we killed three big business execs. Ain't that right Lilly-pad?" Lilly had just exited her room, Vincent was not around Aimee as he had been, just close to her. A bag camel pack was on his back, with a illusion of a notebook and pens.
"So then, I have seen a map of this campus and I believe the Art building cluster thing is on the way to the in house class of our love. So then shall we walk Lilly to class love?" Vincent chuckled more as he pulled Aimee over , wrapped an arm through Lilly's took Lilly's other arm and they were out the door.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 6:31 pm
Aimee Lynne Cox
Aimee giggled when Vincent pulled the water out of her hair; she pushed at him gently.
"That tickles. Do you do that for all your masters? Even the boys?"
She closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of Vincent's lips so softly brushing her neck; it had been some time. Usually Jason just ******** her and then rolled away, not even taking the time let her finish. Stop it, Aimee. This a happy place, full of happy thoughts. I mean, Lilly told you she loved you last night for crying out loud. Enjoy it.
"How do you just let it slip out that you're a millennium old being who has the power of a god? 'Oh, and by the by, Lillian, I'm kind of a demon who lives in your roommates ring, but sometimes she lets me feed off of her.'"
Aimee laughed again; her impersonation of Vincent was atrocious. She turned, a big smile already on her lips when she heard Lilly's voice.
"Damn straight. Those fools are better off being dead for the planet then anything else."
A pair of paint stained brushes were stuck into the tightly wound bun, pinning it elegantly against her head. Lilly preferred having her hair down, but it was a hassle to keep out of the paints during school and oil based paints were hell to clean out. It was just better, in the long run, to keep it up. She hooked her arm through Aimee's happily, giving her friend a wide smile in return and lead the trio out onto the campus proper. Aimee and Lilly chit-chatted during the walk and parted at the Art building with a regretful look, a lingering kiss, and cat-calls from smashed freshman near by. Assholes. Aimee sighed and watched Lilly's back as she disappeared into the air conditioned hall.
"You know Vincent, life sucks when you don't have the same major. And before you even say it, I can't paint, she can't write and we're both two-thirds of the way to our BA."
She switched her arm from his to his hand, lacing her fingers through his own as they continued on to her building a few hundred meters up.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 9:21 am
Vincent
Vincent watched them kiss and as soon as Aimee and him were around the corner those two freshmen began to gag horribly. They passed out, but didn't die, he didn't want more heat on the campus.
"Well then work through it and then continue to live together. I can afford anything I have billions in lost treasure. The ocean is my, sorry, was my domain. I still control it when I need to." Vincent let go of her hand and slipped his arm around her waist, hand sliding easily into her pocket.
"Anyways, you only let me feed off you once. I have used other sources since then. And they are still walking around. See her, I used her two nights ago. Her, her sister and their boyfriends were having a late night swim." Vincent chuckled as they entered the air conditioned hall and after six doors turned into a huge lectern room. There was just over fifteen students.
"I'll be back here. Just say I am a visitor from another college, looking to transfer." Vincent kissed her on the cheek and took a seat at the top of the lectern hall.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 11:12 am
Libby
Libby rustled under the comforter for a moment before sitting up straight, eyes wide-open and panting as if someone had been stifling her with a pillow. It took a few more minutes for her to calm down realize that she had managed somehow to return safely to Seth's dorm. She wondered if he was here. Her legs kicked off the overly thick sheet and swung over the edge of the bed to meet something on the floor. Unfortunately, she was already standing and when her eyes took in the sleeping form of Seth underneath her bare feet, the surprise simply threw her body forward to hit face first with the floor.
"Ow," she muttered, putting her face to the side where it appeared even more squished. What the hell had happened last night? She felt hammered which was an odd feeling to tell the truth. "What the ******** did you do to me, Seth?" she screamed the question into the room, not caring to get up at the moment and leave her feet still on Seth's dormant form.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 11:22 am
Seth
Seth was oblivious to a hundred and twenty pounds standing on him. He had been a hundred bike accidents and a little discomfort was easy to pass off. The screaming did wake him and he sat up. His eyes went through three full dilation and contractions before he could see clearly. Comforters was skewed and sheets were tangled, he found a foot and knew it wasn't his.
"What do you mean? I didn't jack s**t to you last night." Seth got up holding his head a little trying to get the ringing to stop from where she had screamed. There was a pounding on the door and he stumbled over to it and opened the flimsy thing.
"Its alright. She just hasn't be drunk in a long time." Seth closed the door and turned around.
"Determined to wake the whole dorm? Wait." Seth stuck his head out the door and realized everyone was in the hall. What the hell happened last night. He heard that the girls in three oh eight had killed themselves.
"Did you do anything last night?" Seth pulled back into the room.
"Two girls committed suicide last night, that's up your alley right? All I remember is putting you in bed and then I passed out on the floor. Didn't want you doing what, well what you just did." Seth chuckled as he sat heavily on the floor and looked across at her face down almost on the his makeshift bed.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 11:45 am
Libby
Libby was in a very lazy mood as her body had not moved an inch while Seth moved around. Her eyes had closed when he checked the hallway a second time. His question went through one ear and out the other but his story got stuck in her head on the way out. She barely recalled who she was with last night so details on actions were far more scarce. It took a few moments before her eyes opened willingly again. She stared at him.
"I have no idea. All I can even grasp from last night is that we went out of town. For now, everything else is blank, not even blurred." Her eyes shut for the second time but she kept talking. "Were they predisposed to it? Suicide, I mean."
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 12:02 pm
Seth
Seth looked at her a little disheartened. He should have expected this, her heavy drinking might have killed a regular person, but she just blanks out most of the night.
"No one was head of the Christian Club, the other was head cheerleader for the squad. They were very preppy, very outgoing. At least, that's what my phone is telling me." He had picked it up and looked at the news being beamed into the phone.
"So you don't remember anything from last night? No revelation, confessions, or anger?" Seth sat back against his bed heavily as he looked at her. This is what I get for falling in love with an immortal, powerful and out of control demon.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 12:30 pm
Libby
Libby listened to all of this with the interest of a bug. The girls sounded delicious but in her current state, checking back for that kind of encounter would mean focused thinking, a skill that was eluding her at the moment. Her eyes were still closed and frankly, it seemed too much of a bother to open them anytime soon.
"Nope, I got nothing." She paused here, checking her brain to verify this. Flashes of bright lights and bouts of music shouted out at her but it was not much, she knew. "Did we go to a club? What do you mean confessions? What the hell did I say?" Her brows furrowed at him but her eyes needed to be open to complete the confused expression. That was not going to happen.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 1:51 pm
Seth
Seth sighed heavily leaning farther into the bed. She had forgotten everything. She had forgotten what she said she would try to do and the moments of joy they had. So then tell her, or don't? Or... Seth mover like chain lightening, or as fast as his human body could manage and wrapped his arms around her. His lips met hers and his momentum knocked them both to the ground. Seth didn't let up though and his hands started to roam.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 2:03 pm
Libby
Libby was on the verge of sleep when she felt Seth throw her over in a kiss. This did not do anything to or for her but when his hand passed over a usually delightful spot on her back, her left hand curled into a tight fist and socked him full on from the front. Of course, the bracelet made sure that he did not get a scratch and landed nicely on his bum. Sluggishly, she pulled herself up into a sitting position and directed her closed eyes to where she thought he had landed.
"What the hell were you thinking? Don't you have classes today? It's always classes with you students." Libby bit at the air, a habit from years gone, and climbed into bed still keeping herself blind to the world. "And you haven't answered my questions as yet, silly human." Her body rocked a little, trying to find a comfortable spot once again.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 7:12 pm
Aimee Lynne Cox
"Well, maybe I'll let you feed off of me again. Can't let the other girls around campus think you're a man whore."
Aimee smiled and shivered in silent pleasure of the memory; Vincent had a tongue of silver, in more ways then one. Yes, definitely again. She sat up near the front and set up her things; before long into the lesson, Aimee was bored witless, writing out little stories into the margins of her papers whenever the professor stopped to explain out some concept or another to one of the slower kids. Again and again however, she realized her stories were circling around two friends who fell desperately and madly in love with each other and then lived happily ever after. Yeah, right.
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