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 Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 9:54 am
Amelia Valentine
Amelia took a much longer drink of her coffee, loving the way it burned her mouth, searing off her taste buds. His beat is too fast; no one but a very few would able able to enjoy it, let alone understand it. Amelia tuned it out, focusing instead on the coffee in her mouth. She gave Draco a look when he mentioned sex yet again. I don't think there even are any virgins left at Steering. But then, he should know that already. It was extremely rare for a girl or boy to maintain their virginity status during their freshman year, and completely unheard of for sophomore year. It was not in the slightest bit uncommon to hold "key parties" off campus in rented flats.
"Do I really have to say it? No, I am not a virgin."
She'd lost hers just after her and Emerson's thirteenth birthday party. Emerson hadn't been Amelia's first, but he'd been her last, at least so for. In her own perverse way, Amelia was loyal to her twin, desperately so. No, the boy in question, Amelia's first had been one Billy Mitchell, a sixteen year old from another prep school; he'd been the "dream boat" of Amelia's group of friends for some time. When she'd told them about it later, they were so jealous, she could almost smell the green coming off of them.
"I sleep naked because I like the way the air flow over me. It feels softer then the finest silken boxers you own."
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 5:01 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI
Draco sat back in his chair and watched her speak. He slowed the beat down, it was more a smooth jazz beat. It was constant and throbbing. She was hiding something, about her not being a virgin. He didn't know how he knew, but he knew.
"Alright I'll give you that, it is better." Draco sighed and the beat turned to something else. It was Symphony Number 9. He was using metal and wood to change the sounds.
"Ever ******** on E, Meth, Mud. Ever ******** high on the MJ?" Draco could name more, and crazier ways to ********, but he'd start to ramble.
"Actually, have you ever taken a Viagra. I gave it to this freshman, insatiable. Still hurts." Draco laughed lightly about that.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 6:29 pm
Amelia Valentine
"Yes, no, yes, no and no."
What is it with this boy and ********> Amelia didn't have to be a genius to figure out that Draco'd enjoyed his own sessions with afore mention drugs...and perhaps even more drugs then the ones he'd mention. She also didn't have to be a genius to figure out that Draco was trying to weasel his way into her delicate panties. Good luck, boyo.She sat back with a small sigh, setting her cup of joe down onto the oaken table top; she was resigned not to be able to enjoy it like it should be. Two can play at that game.
"Who was the first girl you ever ********>
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 7:18 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI "The Maid, when I was twelve. Then her sister two days later and then the maids daughter." Draco sat back and pulled out a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket. It was slow and there weren't any teachers as of yet.
"Anything else Valentine? Would you like to see how big my d**k is? How long I last? If we're gonna discuss that, then we are going to go smoke." Draco finished his coffee and slid back from the table.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 7:55 pm
Amelia Valentine
Amelia actually considered the idea. She glanced at the door, as if expecting Emerson to come bursting through at any moment to stop her. I am playing with fire. Come and help me, darling Em... She nodded, and finished her coffee, standing.
"Sure, why not? No discussing your d**k, and no more about who or what I ******** collected her things and tossed her now empty cup into the bin. She drifted outside, not waiting for Draco who was fast becoming a slow poke. Already the birds were chirping, nature awaking far earlier then the students were on this lovely Saturday morn; the students didn't have to get up until much later for their half day of classes. Most of them wouldn't be seen until after the first round of courses had ended.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 9:55 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI Draco was again lagging and again staring fixedly at her a**. It was supple he realize, perfectly shaped and he wanted it so badly. Dumbass, you ain't getting any of that. Concentrate on getting her into the band. It was still early and so Draco lit up two cigarettes at the same time, sped up and passed on of the sticks to her.
"You said what you ********. Giant dildos much?" Draco laughed lightly, he was also going to stick a camera in her room and Emerson's. He stopped in a little copse of trees between two of the larger buildings, there was a bench and he sat down.
"Alright then let's discuss you joining my band. Cause I know you want to. The two best musicians by far in the whole area, you have to hate playing what she wants us playing. I already told us. Cut me off for a week. Oops that's a no no isn't it. Oh well anyway, we'd have full control, any music, any style." Draco leaned into the backing watching her, he knew he would look like a predator, he followed her every movement with his eyes.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 9:25 pm
Amelia Valentine
Amelia took one of the death sticks, sucking on it gratefully. She joined Draco on the bench, sitting near him, but not especially close; not close enough that any random passerby would assume that they were together. It was not an assumption that Amelia would like to float around campus seriously. She blew out a tight stream of blue-gray smoke towards the dim, puffy clouds. Flattery? A cheap little trick. I would've expected better of him. She took another drag on her f**, and gave Draco a long look.
"I am not the best, and you know it. But...I've been thinking about what you were saying. I think...I think it'd be fun. Being in the band. Do we have a name?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 8:47 am
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI
Draco looked over at her when she said yes. And he didn't have a name, he never thought he'd get another member again.
"No I don't have a name for the band. Never thought I'd have a band till after I left SCS." Draco took another drag of his cigarette and puffed out a circle.
"So then Violin." Draco grinned as he pulled flash drive out of his jacket and put on her lap.
"That has some stuff I recorded already. An idea of what we might play." Draco leaned back, but it was a little closer to Amelia.
"Well then we still need a guitar player, a singer and maybe a keyboardist." Draco took another drag of the cigarette.
"We can even pull off a four string quartet." Draco chuckled the smoke coming out as he did.
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 10:49 am
Amelia Valentine
Amelia lifted up the thumb drive, toying with it in her free hand. A streams of smoke marked the passing time and her continuing silence. She liked listening to Draco speak; he had a nice, calming voice and he clearly liked to hear himself talk. Just like Em. If she squinted, Draco could almost look like Emerson; a tarnished, imperfect copy, but one that would do in a jiff. She tucked the flash drive away into a pocket and tapped the ash from the end of her f**. Honestly, Amelia preferred the Lucky Strikes that her twin always bought them, but a free cigarette was still free.
"If it took you this long to get even one member, then how long do you think it will take to get the others?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 8:49 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI "Took this long cause I was to busy ******** around. Its only recently that I've been trying harder, lately. Though in the last day I have been distracted from the goal." Draco chuckled and took the last drag from his cigarette, pulled a different pack of smokes out, a large number seven emblazoned on the pack.
"Strike?" Draco pulled another strike out and lit both at the same time. He held hers out, even though she wasn't done with the one she was working on.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 8:29 am
Amelia
Distracted? Distracted by what? Amelia ground out the other f** and flicked it away; she took the Lucky Strike gratefully, sucking on it. Amelia smiled her thanks to Draco, although she looked just a little bemused. He carries two different kinds of cigarettes on him? Does he court that many girls at once? What a riot.
"Alright then, do you have an idea of who should be in the band? Who else, I mean."
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 6:39 pm
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI
"No clue. I only caught onto you cause I hadn't talked to you at all, realized that you were in the same music programs with me and then realized that you were actually really good." Draco chortled as he end his statement of epiphanies.
"Sometimes I'm clueless as to what is going on around me. Happens when something gets fixed in the forefront of my thoughts." Draco sucked down more of the unfiltered cig.
"Like a hard lick to play, a massively difficult program to develop. Or even a girl I wanna get to know." Draco slid that last one in there, on the sly to see if she would catch his ways.
"Maybe Seth from percussion, he's always on about how good he is behind the set, and then there is Mary, she boasts to be a great Guitar player. We need a cello player and a vocalist. Maybe a trumpet and a trombone." Draco was holding the cigarette between his lips as he talked, and was writing all this down on a not pad he had pulled from another pocket.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 7:22 pm
Amelia Valentine
You only want me because I am so not a girl you can have. She shook her head at both suggestions for their other band mates and bent over to see what it was he was writing. Her day old perfume had mixed with Emerson's cologne, from his bed, making a heady mixture that Amelia always loved. She breathed out her smoke to one side, keeping it clear of Draco's face. Not for the first time and not for the last, Amelia wished that Em played an instrument. At least then I could be in a band with him. Or listen to music that didn't scream at me.
"Seth's a pushover and Mary's a mattress. What about the Kayla's for cello and vocals? Kayla Thomson has an arm you wouldn't believe, if you give her creative room to play and I've never heard Kayla Myneld miss a beat. All of the trumpet players in the Wind are horrible. None of them can hit a note on time."
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 6:59 am
Invictus Draconius Kalsidius VI
"Alright. There is Yesiv in Jazz. He wails on a trumpet." Draco crossed out the first two names and wrote down Yesiv and Kayla. He looked up and realized she was just there. He could see every detail of her face in sharp relief. Draco looked away faster than he had looked up.
"We still need a guitar, and a Keyboardist. Hell we don't even have a piano player in Jazz, I usually get on the keys." Draco chuckled. That wouldn't work though, he was going to be on his bass.
"Alright then, that's a good start. We can ask those two and then see if they know anyone." Draco replaced the notepad and leaned back, careful to no look at her again.
"Can you ask Kayla, she kinda hates me." Draco shook his head at the thought.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 10:07 am
Amelia Valentine
Amelia nodded at Draco's suggestions. She hadn't had the pleasure of hearing Yesiv on his tumpet, but he was a looker and that was enough for her. She tapped away the growing ash on her f** to one side, not noticing Draco's sneaky little look and look away again maneuver. Amelia had no idea for a keyboarder; her circle of friends did not exactly spread out to the jazz groups. If they had a secret talent, she didn't know of it.
"What, did you sleep with both of them?"
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