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Post by nick on Oct 8, 2007 21:53:06 GMT -5
Blake was settled against the farthest wall. The amount of students were limited so there wasn't much entertainment happening. His eyes scanned the corridors for something that would captivate his interests, but as the former day, it was the same, students talking about their troubles, other cursing professors they hated, or praising the ones they liked. He ran a hand thorugh his hair, bored with the fact that so far he had only spoken with one girl, oen he took a liking to.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 8, 2007 22:17:15 GMT -5
Storm felt happy, her day turned out great. Today she didn't get in trouble with any professor, she had a spare, and she met someone new. She turned her head slightly and a jolt ran up and down her spine. She saw his tall figure and felt like leaping up in excitement. Instead she casually strode up to him a grin plastered onto her face.
"Fancy seeing you here." she said looking up, she could see form the corner of her eyes people trying to avoid them, though she would have been intimidated too if she saw someone so tall, especially if she was a first year. She turned towards one and gave them a sweet smile, something unlike her.
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Post by nick on Oct 10, 2007 20:34:17 GMT -5
Blake turned to Storm. He smiled and lifted her knuckles to his lips. "Yes quite the coincidence, how was your day?" he asked casually. He offered her his arm the same way he did during their previous encounter.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 10, 2007 21:20:33 GMT -5
Graciously accepting his arm she thought hard about a proper way to say how she felt, without being too obvious.
"I had a pleasant day, and yourself?" she asked him a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
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Post by nick on Oct 10, 2007 21:24:41 GMT -5
He began walking with her grinning to himself. "The same love." he said to her carefully assesing her expressions. He looked into her eyes as he gave her a questioning look.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 10, 2007 21:27:59 GMT -5
She blushed looking up at him, noticing that he was scrutinizing her.
"What?" she asked him stopping and rubbed her bags. They were slowly fading compared to the last time she was with him.
"Am I boring you already?" she asked him.
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Post by nick on Oct 10, 2007 21:30:41 GMT -5
"No, on the contrary, you are quite entertaining." his hands wandered to her face where he stroked her jaw with his thumb. "You don't look as tired this time." he noticed as he stroked the bags beneath her eyes.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 11, 2007 15:41:22 GMT -5
Storm blushed she looked away from him and continued to walk. At the moment she felt horrible. She was holding back something from him, and he was so kind. She wanted to tell him about Chase, she would rather he pulled out now than later on. The thought made her wince as she stopped to look at him, the conflict evident in her eyes.
"Blake?" she started to ask him, as she fought the urge to chew on her lower lip.
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Post by nick on Oct 12, 2007 19:12:28 GMT -5
He hadn't noticed that she stopped walking until he didn't feel her arm linked in his. He turned back towards her. "Yes love?" he asked her walking back to her and taking her hand in his own.
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