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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 10:53 pm
*Faith's concentration was broken by the question and the phoenix dispersed* I was dreaming about tearing my father to shreds. Why do you care?
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 10:57 pm
McKenzie diverted her eyes from Faith and looked back at the ceiling, recalling in her mind last night. "Because you giggled in your sleep first, then it transitioned into... um... " She blushed slightly. "...you were moaning. Very sexually... and then you transitioned into growling at which point you turned wolf." She cleared her throat and willed away the red on her cheeks before looking back at Faith. "I was just wondering what elicited those reactions."
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:04 pm
*Faith quirked an eyebrow* Uh... I was having memories of happier times with Michael which is why I was giggling. As for the moaning... It was just a fantasy. I don't really remember what about though. I hardly have pleasant dreams these days, and when I do I hardly remember them...
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:07 pm
McKenzie couldn't help but become intruiged at the mention of fantasy. She carefully rolled over onto her side, head resting on her arm as she watching Faith. "A fantasy? You? Mind if I ask what you do remember? Or would that be getting too personal?" She grinned, a sultry sound tinting her voice as she teased the American.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:14 pm
*Faith tensed at the change of tone in the Scottish girl's voice* I said I don't remember, and even if I did you honestly think I'd tell you? Besides, it's none of your business anyway.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:20 pm
McKenzie smiled, seeing the reaction her vocal tones had illicited. It was fun to play with the girl and as much hell as Faith put her through, McKenzie thought she deserved a little playing. She looked straight into Faith's eyes, a preditory gaze in them as she whispered seductively. "What if I want to make it my business...?" She licked her lips slowly, trying not to burst into laughter as she did so.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:29 pm
Then I'd have to knock the s**t out of you for being nosy. *She said with a growl before thinking* I really wish she wouldn't do that... It gets me all hot and bothered.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:33 pm
McKenzie grinned, rolling her eyes a bit. Typical Faith response. She continued to lay there, watching Faith for a bit before blowing at some of the hair in her eyes. She could see the girl was becoming more antsy as she continued teasing. A thought jumped to her head and she grinned evily. She spoke in a low seductive tone again, making sure to trail her fingers down her side. "Mmm... what if I like it rough?"
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:37 pm
Get over yourself you pervert. *She said as she moved further away from the girl* Keep it together Faith, she's just playing you. They all do...
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:40 pm
McKenzie sighed softly, knowing her fun was over. She didn't want to scare Faith away after all. She rolled back over onto her back, whispering softly to herself. "Getting over myself if the easy part... it's getting over you that's hard." She blew at her hair again, eyes closing of their own accord.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:50 pm
*Faith got up and headed to the Great Hall to get some lunch for Michael, having no appetite herself* Why do I torture myself like this? Maybe she really does have feelings for me. Who am I kidding, no one could ever love me... *She took Michael his plate and curled into a ball on the couch fighting the tears that burned her eyes*
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:56 pm
McKenzie found that once again she couldn't sleep. Her mind was stuck on Faith and wouldn't shut up. A combination of guilt for teasing the girl, curiousity, and generally kinky thoughts were flying through her mind. She pushed the palms of her hands to her temples before sitting up and rubbing her tired eyes. She needed to find food and then find Faith. She trudged down the stairs in time to see Faith lay down on a couch. Her eyebrow arched, quietly sneaking out to the Great Hall, grabbing some food once more and coming back to the Common Room. She quietly walked towards Faith, noticing that something didn't seem quite right with her. She set the plate down on the floor and stayed kneeling at Faith's eye level. "What's wrong?"
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 12:00 am
*Faith closed her eyes so as not to show the mist of tears in them* Just trying to figure out what Trelawny said. I guess I'm destined to die no matter what I do.
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 12:04 am
McKenzie paled slightly at the mention of Trelawny. She forced a smile in case Faith opened her eyes and sat on the floor, using the couch to lean against. "We're all destined to die at one point or another. That's just the way life works." She paused for a moment, her shoulders slumping slightly. "At least a teacher doesn't know what you are. I'll be lucky to be here the rest of the year. " She looked down, picking small pieces abscently from the top of her sandwich bread.
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 12:11 am
*Faith sighed deeply, the girl's scent filling her senses* She smells wonderful... *She thought* She may not know, but my dad does. All he has to do it tell the right people and I'll have headhunters after me... again.
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