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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 10:16 am
it is rather a nice dorm nothing to fancy though the living room has a couch coffee table TV and two chairs with bookshelves lining one wall and a chess board on the opposite Francisca has a piano and violin in the corner and Ivan's violin sits with her music instruments.The kitchen has a sink fridge stove and lots of counters with a small glass dining table for four that way if they have company over it's a decent space in the small dorm for them .they have two bedrooms but fransica has a habit of usually sleeping in Ivans bed. but her room has pale pink walls with black trim a heart shaped bed with pink sheets and a black bedspread she has stuffed animals and other girlish child like items scattered about she then has a desk with a laptop for homework and such.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 9:26 pm
 having been avoiding Ivan as much as possible and sulking in her bedroom she had even spent nights of no sleeping hiding from facing him not thinking he'd be back to the dorm for the night she pulled a bottle of vodka down and pours it into a shot glass with some cherry syrup and ice before she sits down and sips it her eyes ringed from her exhaustion but she was not going to go to his bed to sleep anymore since in her mind she figured he did not love her and was bored of being around her sitting across from her spot was her unopened medicine she had not put any stress on her heart so figured it did not matter or was not needed to take at the moment.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 9:37 pm
Ivan wasn't stupid what was going on with his sister. He had a mood necklace custom made to show only her emotions. It was time he did something about it. He didn't want his sister to feel unloved. It was just the opposite. If Fransica asked him to do something she would do it right away. He come into her room without warning and poured himself a drink before he sat down next to her. He was just that type of person.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 9:40 pm
Refilling her glass she stands up "I think I will be going to bed now I did not think you would be home tonight or at least this early with your new female friends "she replies her voice and facing showing none of what she was feeling but if the necklace he had was active it most likely was tinging with the emotions she was being flooded with .
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 9:43 pm
Ivan didn't refill his glass. Instead he just sat it down and jumped into Sica's bed. He was going to get his sister to talk to him. He hated them not talking at all. It was like a curse to him. A curse that she would forget that he was here too and that he cared for her as well.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 9:47 pm
her facade wavering some she sighs "why are you in my bed with me? "she asks trying and straining to keep her voice from cracking.As she sits up and stares blankly at him .still clothed in her normal clothes from school she had not even covered her fib of going to bed with at least putting her night shirt on.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 9:50 pm
"Because I'm lonely and I miss being with you. I may have other friends but I only have one Sica." He answered. It was also his way of saying that he wasn't going to leave just like that. He was going to follow her.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 9:51 pm
Ivan what you and her were doing isnt for friends "she replies letting him on that she knows he's been active "how have you been lonely when we live together ?" she adds quickly trying to hide the fact she let slip that was upsetting her some .
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 9:58 pm
"Hey. At least she wasn't my first." He pointed out before pulling his arms around Sica's waist. He wasn't full grown just yet, but he had strong arms. "We may live in the same house, but if we don't see each other it's just as bad." He told her.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 10:00 pm
seeming to melt her icy act when he touches her she looks at him with eyes seeming to glow with their sorrow and jealousy "but why go to her if I was here "she remarks in a hushed whisper before leaning over Ivan and kissing him as hard and deeply as she can manage with out cutting off their air supplies.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 10:06 pm
"Can I sleep with someone other than who I'll probably end up marrying at least once. You know that the date for Yvonne picking up my future bride is coming up soon and who better to marry her little brother other than the young woman she trained." Ivan answered once he got away from her kiss. he pulled her onto his chest. "Besides the other option would be rape."
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 10:09 pm
looking abit confused " you mean you or I rape the other or some one raping you "she replies abit curious to know what her guardian yvonne had been up to all this time she had been training and raising fransica " I guess so you had me thinking you did not want me or anything anymore I am to think it's different for guys then girls when it comes to sex huh "she replies letting the warmth of his body envelope over her .,
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 10:15 pm
"Me raping someone." he answered her. He was being a bit of a little devil think and pulled the covers over both of them. He didn't plan on anything happening, but it wasn't that he was going to hope for it. "Sex is different for both genders." He answered her.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 10:17 pm
" so for girls its emotional and guys it's only physical "she replies that icy playful smirk only he gets to see on her lips showing as she readjusts sliding her hands up under his shirt to his collarbone.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2011 5:23 am
"Only to a point." He corrected her. "It depends on who it's with, if it's with someone they love, or what else is going on in their lives." He cleared up what he was thinking. He had had emotional emotional sex, but it wasn't with any other girl. He leaned his head up a big and gave Sica a kiss. It was a cross from being playful and being passionate. It wasn't a peck, but it wasn't a make-out session.
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