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 Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 8:49 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI Draco produced a jet black Zippo with gold music note embossed on it, glinting it the faint moonlight. With a flourish it was lit and he held it up to the cigarette.
"Women, always leaving important things at home." He chuckled, knowing she would be offended. He didn't care and he knew he didn't believe that sentiment.
"I noticed you didn't enjoy Saw. Looked like you were going to puke. I thought it was hilarious. Well, I'm sure you noticed." Draco laughed as he pulled another plume of nicotine infested cloud of smoke into his lungs. Then with car started puffing out smoke rings. With the distraction he slid closer. They were already close, less than half a foot. Now if he wanted his hand could reach her opposite hip.
"So if horror isn't your thing what is?" Draco held the cigarette between his pinking and ring finger as he opened the clasp of the ring.
"Some powder Valentine?" Draco pulled in a quick hit of the pool of cocaine sitting in the ring. He had refilled it from the day's use.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 9:21 pm
Amelia Valentine
Amelia murmured her thanks in Russian when Draco was a gentleman enough to light her up. She did feel a stab of annoyance though, when he tossed out that comment of Woman and important items. a*****e. It was quickly pushed away; what use was it to explain herself to him? It was never worth the time to tell people the truth and so Amelia kept her mouth shut. She was mildly impressed at his ability to blow smoke rings; Amelia was horrible with tricks like that. All she could do was inhale, and exhale again. She gave Draco a sheepish smile and scratched the inside of her arm with the hand holding her cigarette.
"I am not fond of movies of that sort, no. Why would you want to watch beautiful people get chopped into little bits? What a waste."
She shook her head sadly and took another drag on her smoke. She shook her head against at Draco's offer of the Coke. The last thing she needed was to be tweaking again, during another horror movie. Amelia could hardly sit still during Saw, even with the little she took in the WC before hand. She shrugged.
"I like...I like thinking movies. The kind makes a view stop and wonder about this, or that."
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 10:24 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI
Draco closed the clasp if the ring and took another long drag on the cancer causing stick. Again he puffed out rings.
"I have some thinking movies back in my room. I also have some mud, drink and more cigarettes. If you want to sneak past that lot and watch something better." Draco took the last drag, pulling the burning ember down to the filter, past it and to his fingers burning them. He shivered at the pain and then flicked the spent f*****t over the side of the building.
"What do you say Valentine, cause some real rumors to spread around this campus. I can hear them already. Amelia Valentine and Draco, going out." Draco chuckled softly at the thought, cause it was a thought he had at that moment. He wasn't about to admit that.
"As if I'd date someone seen as so pure. Wouldn't want to tarnish the Valentine image. So then, a better movie, some better mud, and free cigs?" Draco was already making his way to the door. Again he wouldn't wait for her response. He wasn't going back down to the movie.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 10:58 pm
Amelia Valentine
Draco wasn't exactly leaving Amelia much of an option. Stay and be disgusted by a shitty movie and mostly ignored by her twin, or go and have a potentially nice evening. She sighed and dropped her bud to the ground, toeing out its feeble flames.All I wanted was a quiet evening with Emerson. Is that so much to ask? Apparently it was. Amelia followed Draco through the door, back down the stairs.
"That's Steering for you; the source of all misconceptions of the world."
She quoted one of her favorite author's to herself: In the end, everything will be found true of everyone. She didn't even want to get started on the fact that she could name off all the girls, "pure" and non "pure" Draco had had on his arm (or other parts of his body) at any given time in the school year. Amelia was sure the majority of the rumors were at least exaggerated (she was about eighty-five percent sure that he hadn't orchestrated and participated in an orgy with all the teachers who taught history) but then, there was always a kernel of truth to these things.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 8:33 am
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI
"Yeah, which sucks. You here about the one where I supposedly got all the history teachers in an orgy. Even joined. No it was just Ms. Lovingood and Ms Raynes. They had feelings for each for years, I just helped and joined." Draco laughed as he opened the door to his room once more and held it open for Amelia. Once she was in he closed the door and locked it, so as no one would barge in on them.
"So then, movies are over their, at least the list is there. Pick anyone don't care." Draco lit another cigarette and flicked on the ventilation fans on low. He also packed three bowls and then dumped them into his vaporizers and set them to run.
"The good ones are usually marked in red. At least the ones I like the most. The list is what I sell." Draco booted up the desktop and the projector. It was projected onto the only wall that wasn't plastered with posters.
"They are going to hate cleaning this place up when I graduate. The posters are glued to the wall, the bed is bolted to the floor, for good reasons." Draco laughed as he flopped onto the bed and flicked through the movies on the Linux based system.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 9:31 am
Amelia Valentine
"You are just a civil servant, aren't you?"
Trying to better the world, two sopping cunts at a time. Amelia found the list Draco indicated and ran down the list with an idle eye. Why am I even here? She picked one who's name was at least familiar to her. Amelia had had the pleasure of it before, and at least found it up to snuff. She drifted over to Draco, stealing a cigarette from the package on his desk. She lit up, blowing the first stream of smoke to one side, away from him.
"Land of the Blind. Have you seen it before? It's pretty good."
[Lol, Linux? What a joke. A very, annoying, persnickety joke.]
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 9:22 am
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI Draco slid through the menu's and the movie started.
"No, usually don't watch the movies on my computer." Draco chuckled as he smelt the vaporized weed hitting his nose. It was pleasant, and he breathed easier finishing the cigarette he had in his hand. With a flick in floated into the trash can at his door.
"So then what do you want to do when you graduate?" It should be apparently obvious what he wanted to do when he graduated.
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 9:45 am
Amelia Valentine
Doesn't watch his own wares? How is he to know what to recommend to the others? Amelia sat back on Draco's bed as the opening credits were cued up, her back against the headboard; it was the only other seat in the room, beside Draco's desk chair...which he was currently sitting in. What am I going to do? Move in permanently with Em, and play house for a while. Maybe forever. But instead, she took a drag on her f**, her words coming out wreathed in blue-gray smoke.
"College. I need another piece of paper telling the world that I'm qualified to speak languages I already know. I'm going to be a linguist. Or maybe in some orchestra, if I'll get my s**t together as Emerson would say."
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 10:39 am
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI "I say join an orchestra, any orchestra. I'll come to every show." Draco got up from his chair and sat on the opposite edge of his bed. It was a large bed, and had the best view of the projected image.
"Oh how scandalous, we're in the same bed." Draco kicked off his boots and rolled onto the bed, lighting a third cigarette and leaned against the head board. There was a good half foot between them now. Soon the vaporizing weed would loosen her. Draco wasn't going to take advantage of her while she was high, just loosen her up. He still wanted a band mate before he wanted a new girlfriend, and yes he had had girlfriends in the past.
"So is this that good, I mean I don't watch these, I just ask what they want and then keep them, in case a future customer wants it, that's the good thing about a petabyte harddrive." Draco chuckled. He had stolen it from his father's server room at the original building.
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 1:00 pm
Amelia Valentine
And bring me flowers and chocolates after the show? The idea was humorous. Amelia smiled and ground out her nearly dead cigarette before it had a chance to burn out in her fingers. Scandalous? Oh, right he's flirting with me. The concept was not exactly foreign to her; just rare enough that it felt weird.
"I like it. Its about a guard who serves at a political prison, who fought against the tyrant running the country. He gets to talking with his main prisoner and long story short, helps the prisoner overthrow the tyrant, only to discover that the prisoner is an even worse tyrant."
She thought to mention that "petabyte" meant absolutely nothing to her. Amelia was not technologically gifted lie Emerson was. She folded her legs up under her, spreading her skirt out chastely over her thighs; sitting down, it barely brushed her knees, which was technically against Steering's dress code, but hey, she hadn't heard any complaints from the teachers. Amelia stole one of Draco's pillows, hugging it to her front as she watched.
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 8:13 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI
Draco stopped after the third cigarette, and payed attention to the movie, the nuances, the plot. The subplot. It was a highly entertaining movie, but it made you think. It brought you to a plane where you wanted to know if you'd make the same decisions, or stick to your convictions. Then his thoughts began to degrade about three quarters of the way in, the massive amount of vaporized weed had filled the room after he had turned the vents off. He was hungry and a slightly giddy by the credits.
"That was a great movie. I'm gonna have to start watching what's on that drive from now on." Finally he turned all three vaporizers off, but kept the vent fans off as well.
"Are you super hungry right now. I could go for some munchies, like Doritos, no fifty cent tacos from Jack-In-The-Box. Oh my god that sounds so good." Draco ruffled through his desk found his wallet and the keys to the car he technically shouldn't have. It was actual one of the teachers, but she knew he took it.
"Wanna go with?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 8:47 pm
Amelia Valentine
"Careful what you watch; not all of them are worth the time."
Amelia climbed off of Draco's bed, giggling; her tummy growled, signaling her hunger. She brushed down the back of her skirt, nodding. Food would be nice. But then, I couldn't have that lovely rumbling. Her befuddled mind took several different avenues, trailing along at memory lane. Emerson...that party's nearly over. He must be wondering where I am.
"Food sounds ******** great, Draco; I need to stop by the party first."
She grinned as the curse word slipped out; it sounded down right...natural. What would Em think to hear that kind of word coming out of my mouth? He'd probably make her wash her mouth out with soup; Emerson did not like when his twin cursed. He thought it was vulgar.
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 8:37 am
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI Draco raised his eyebrows in surprise, first at her agreement to come, second at the cursing.
"She spews profanities from the prim and proper mouth. Keep that up Valentine and I might fall for you." Draco chuckled and kept that up as they left the room, finally turning the vent fans on as he left.
"So what was better, that horror fest filled with uppity people or relaxing in a gentleman's quarters enjoying though provoking movies. Albeit with some vaporizers on?"Draco was just inches from her and the urge to reach out and take her hand was making him itch.
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 9:11 am
Amelia Valentine
"I'm not supposed to curse; Em doesn't like it."
Amelia gave Draco a look when he claimed to be a gentleman. A gentleman? Not hardly. The only keeping you from jumping my bones was probably the fact that Emerson would kill you if he ever found out. She giggled, imaging the fight. Amelia figured that Draco would put up a struggle (they always did) but inevitable he would lose; they always did. She often used Emerson as a sparing partner when she fenced, and that was pretty much the only time that she could beat him in something that they were equal at; she was just a touch faster with the foil, but he had faster feet. In that kind of an art, the foil beats feat. She grinned.
"Hey, those "uppity" people are my friends you know."
At least I think that they are my friends. Amelia hung out with them, had fun with them, but she never really confided in any one of them, either,and isn't that what makes a true friend? The closest thing she had to one of those was her room mate, Carolyn; Emerson was really the only she ever truly confided in. Well him, and her journal; there were somethings that were too embarrassing to tell even her other half. As they walked, she could hear the music of the party. Guess it isn't over yet. She drifted closer to the building, meaning to go inside for a minute and speak to her better half.
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 12:29 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI "Sorry madam, didn't mean to insult." Draco chuckled as they entered the main commons. The end of Cloverfield was rolling and Draco's growling stomach almost rivaled the music.
"Do make quick Valentine. I might die of starvation, then where would you be?" Draco chuckled as eyes flickered to them and he could already hear the rumors making a faster than light travel around the room.
"I can hear them already, 'they ******** while we watched a movie,' or even better, 'they were out killing puppies.'" Draco laughed softly.
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