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From his seat on the bank of the lake Jory could hear someone wandering around in the underbrush. At first he ignored it, attention on the water as she skipped stones across the surface, but as the sound persisted it became impossible to tune it out. So now he sat with blue eyes focused on the tall weeds, waiting for whoever it was that was crashing about to come into view. As they got closer, long ears perked up curiously until a brightly colored dog ghoul wandered into view.

No, not just a dog. A hell-hound.

"Hey, you should be careful." He sounded quiet, somewhat unsure, but he couldn't just let the ghoul wander aimlessly. The water edged right up against the weeds not far from where she was walking. Jory wasn't sure, but he imagined water and hell-hounds didn't mesh well.

Lips pursed, the boil dug his bare heels into the soft soil of the bank. "What are you looking for?"

Why was every time Jory met a girl he ended up on the ground? It was an alarmingly growing theme.

The boil grunted as his back hit the sand, air leaving his lungs in a rush that left him breathless and gasping before the claws digging into his flesh had him wincing. A whole mess of unpleasant sensations that still didn't manage over ride the fact that a girl was now on top of him.

Quite suddenly he seized up, hands hovering uselessly over her back as if he'd been about to try to comfort her, then his brain had caught up and he just sort of lay there, blush paling across blue cheeks. "Hi."

My, girls in this school sure were friendly.~