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Post by Rylee Goldshanks on Jul 26, 2010 21:40:46 GMT -5
"I--The only thing you figured out is that your mom puts her feet shavings in the spaghetti dinners she cooks. If you want to 'figure out' some other stuff, I suggest you get your burrowing ass up and follow me."
Rylee felt a wince when Alec mentioned her dead mother, but she quickly shrugged it off. She wasn't going to go out of her way to hide her own self from this boy, but she didn't want him to know how to hurt her. She was surprisingly easy to hurt when you knew what buttons to press. She stood up and followed him. She didn't mind playing on his terms. People often let down their guard when they thought they were in control.
It would probably be easier to follow him anyways, rather than try and take the lead. Another thing she knew about people was that their true self always managed to show itself when given enough familiarity with the person trying to figure them out. In essence, Alec was tying the rope and would eventually hang himself with it with very little interference from Rylee. A few pushes here and there, and eventually, she knew he'd like her.
"So, you want to lower yourself and talk to a tainted Hufflepuff like me, huh?" she said, jogging to walk side by side with him.
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Alec Richardson
Third Year
Slytherin
When you close your eyes and look at the world.... what do you see?
Posts: 77
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Post by Alec Richardson on Jul 26, 2010 22:00:59 GMT -5
"So, you want to lower yourself and talk to a tainted Hufflepuff like me, huh?"
He rolled his eyes, ignoring her as she ran up to him. "I don't have much of a choice, do I? You won't leave me alone either way." As he rounded the corner, just before leaving the library, he suddenly stopped and looked at her, searching her eyes. "Why do you keep following me? It's not because of the Astronomy Tower." He took a step towards her, closing in on the distance. Now that they stood close, he could tell he towered over her by several inches and he looked down at her, smirking playfully.
"Face it. You're bored. You have absolutely no friends here so you target the first person that shows even a small inkling of interest. Am I right?" He took another step, forcing her to press herself against the wall. There was only a foot of distance between them and Alec closed that off too, practically touching her body. He was teasing her, he knew it, but he couldn't help himself. She opened herself up to it too easily. "Or do I just attract you to the point where you want to spend every living moment with me?" He was going out on a limb by saying this, but he had to know. And looking into those warm, brown eyes of hers, he was almost positive he wanted the latter answer to be yes.
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Post by Rylee Goldshanks on Jul 26, 2010 22:06:41 GMT -5
"Face it. You're bored. You have absolutely no friends here so you target the first person that shows even a small inkling of interest. Am I right? Or do I just attract you to the point where you want to spend every living moment with me?"
His body was practically pressed up against her and her breath hitched a bit at their proximity. She fought to hide how much she wanted to blush and wrap her arms around him. He was rather cute, wasn't he? But she didn't want to give him that satisfaction. She leaned closer, standing up on her tip-toes so she could reach his ears, and then whispered, "It's the first. You're not exactly my type." She popped the P at the end of type, and then smirked, ducking out of his reach.
"I really am bored. And you're intriguing because you freak out whenever I say something particularly astute. It's quite comical, actually, the way your beady eyes pop out whenever I take you by surprise." She turned around so that she was walking backwards. "You coming? I thought you were going to be the leader?"
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Alec Richardson
Third Year
Slytherin
When you close your eyes and look at the world.... what do you see?
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Post by Alec Richardson on Jul 26, 2010 22:23:44 GMT -5
Alec once again was speechless. He watched her walk away, smirking as she faced him. His eyes tightened and he quickly caught up to her, putting a hand on her shoulder and twisting it, making her turn to walk forwards and not backwards anymore. She looked like a waddling penguin. He looked away, hiding his disappointment. Maybe he was expecting too much, too fast, but something about this girl struck an interest in him, one that he didn't intend to let go anytime soon. Maybe they could at least be friends. It'd be honestly nice if he could at least have that, even if she was a Hufflepuff.
"I am the leader. You don't need to tell me what I have to do and what I don't. What exactly is your type though, since clearly my charming good looks, my sexy voice, and my mysterious disposition fail to ensnare you?" He played it off as if he was interested, shoving his hands in his pockets as he walked, but he paid close attention to what she was saying, taking mental notes.
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Addison Bell
Second Year
Gryffindor
I'm not as quiet as I seem.
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Post by Addison Bell on Jul 28, 2010 15:50:43 GMT -5
Addison smiled, "Cute name." She had no clue when she had become so flirty, but this guy was nice, and she liked him. And his eyes, she could not look away. They were the prettiest blue she had ever seen.
"Eh...So--Which is your favorite Quidditch team?"
Addison smiled, trying to hide a newly forming frown, out of all the things to talk about, she hated Quiddictch, she was weird like that. "Well, i don't really like Quidditch. But what about you?" She looked down at her knees, hoping the conversation would pick up a bit.
((OOC: sorry it took me so long to post back. been busy with packing. D: ))
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Post by Vince Forrest on Jul 30, 2010 15:38:22 GMT -5
Vince followed Casteil into the library. Vince had been in here many times before, usually for research or quiet thinking time. But this time was different, he was here with Casteil. Vince's smile widened as he snuggle closer to him. He followed Casteil over to the place that he had told him about earlier. Casteil was right no one was there which means they could be there in peace without anyone to bug them.
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Post by Casteil DeLuca on Jul 30, 2010 15:42:22 GMT -5
Casteil led him into a secluded back corner surrounded by tall shelves and stacks of books. He found a nice chair and sat down tugging Vince into his lap. "What do you think of my little spot, Vince? I come here some times to relax and think with out worrying about some one coming along and bothering me." He wrapped his arms around the Hufflepuff and held him close to his body.
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Post by Vince Forrest on Jul 30, 2010 15:50:10 GMT -5
Vince sat down on the boys lap, then snuggled as so to him as he could. He felt Casteil's arms around, and Vince relax a little more. I love it. I love places that are in front of everyones face but yet there secretive. And a quiet. Plus your here. Vince smiled up at him.
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Post by Casteil DeLuca on Jul 30, 2010 15:54:44 GMT -5
He pressed his lips to the other boy's and whispered, "A bit voyeuristic are we, love? I like it." His hands reached down to his lover's firm arse and he gave one firm squeeze to pull him closer.
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Post by Vince Forrest on Jul 30, 2010 16:24:22 GMT -5
Vince blushed at his comment. Vince kissed him back allowing Casteil to pull him closer. Maybe but there's only one person that's ever interest me. Vince whispered to Casteil. Vince kissed him then moved to his neck. He could smell his cologne, he loved the smell, Vince had never smelt it before.
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Post by Casteil DeLuca on Jul 31, 2010 16:05:16 GMT -5
Casteil only wore the best cologne you see, and today this kind could only be found in Italy and in the finest shops. So poor anyone else who wanted any. A small moan escaped his lips, it was deep and slow rumbling his throat muscles slightly before he found it would be in his best interests to let Vince take the lead today. Sometimes, he found it was best to take a back seat. His hands ran through his lover's hair before he found himself with a growing problem.
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Post by Vince Forrest on Jul 31, 2010 16:23:44 GMT -5
Vince blushed at Casteil reaction, but enjoyed it all the same. Vince loved the feeling of Casteil's hands through his hair. Vince moved back up to his lovers face. Vince could feel him getting happy Enjoying yourself.It wasn't really a question Vince knew he what he had done, he didn't do on purpose. He kissed roughly and passionately on the lips.
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Post by Casteil DeLuca on Aug 1, 2010 18:33:40 GMT -5
Casteil gave in to the kiss before reaching up to touch his shoulder. He had to stop now or he was going to have issues stopping after all... this was a LIBRARY not a... well a... bedroom. And they were only eleven. and had only been dating for what- two days now. He made a move to pull away slightly, "Very much so... however... I do find the need to get rid of my little problem before it becomes a big problem that I would have to leave you to relieve." He had his eyes focused on Vince's and he began to take slow breaths to try and get his problem to go away.
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Post by Vince Forrest on Aug 1, 2010 19:01:02 GMT -5
Vince blushed, and climbed off him and sat down in the chair next to him. So uh what do you wanna talk about? Trying to help Casteil. He felt a little guilty, he only knew him for a couple of days and he was already doing to much.
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Post by Casteil DeLuca on Aug 1, 2010 19:22:45 GMT -5
Casteil gave his boyfriend a stern look and opened his mouth to utter a question and command of sorts all in one small sentence: "Who said you had to get up?" he patted his leg with a small smirk, "We could perhaps talk about how cute you are, or how much I like having you sit in my lap." He held out his hand for to other male to come back. Surprisingly his problem was all gone. It was a simple task, think about a woman naked and the problem ran for the hills.
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