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Apr 18, 2008 15:24:25 GMT -5
Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 18, 2008 15:24:25 GMT -5
Emilian walked down the street, his hands deep in his pockets, wearing a long-sleeved shirt instead of his usual short sleeves. He had found out quickly that the streets of Hogsmeade concentrated the wind and made them notably cooler than the grounds of Hogwarts had been. He was on his way to one of the small stores in town to do some general shopping, but was walking slowly. He had only been in the town a couple of times before his expulsion and it was only his third day owning the store, so everything was still new. The feeling of freedom was new to him, something he hadn't felt before, and it showed in the easy way he walked through the streets.
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Apr 18, 2008 15:33:40 GMT -5
Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 18, 2008 15:33:40 GMT -5
Eloise made her way through Hogwarts, it was one of those days where she felt like a simple walk, although not exactly dressed for the occasion, Eloise was known to be dressed in short sexy things just as today. She saw dressed in a simple short denim skirt and a white jumper that didn't exactly cover her up completely, it reached midway down her stomach, just about her bellybutton. Eloise ran a hand through her hair pushing it off her face as she looked up from the ground to check where she was acidentally bumping into somebody, "Uhh... sorry." she muttered giving him a quick glance her heart skipped it a beat, it was Emilian.
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Apr 18, 2008 15:37:44 GMT -5
Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 18, 2008 15:37:44 GMT -5
Emilian instinctively grabbed her by the waist to keep them both on balance. He had been looking across the street and hadn't seen her coming. "It's fi-" he stopped when he realized who it was, "It's fine," he repeated, forgetting his hands on her waist, the feel of her skin beneath the contrasting feel of his hands, one normal and one covered in scars. "You should watch where you're going, Eloise," he said, looking into her eyes.
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Apr 18, 2008 15:47:16 GMT -5
Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 18, 2008 15:47:16 GMT -5
Eloise closed her eyes feeling his hands on her waist, she enjoyed the closeness but part of her wanted to move his hands off her. Eloise felt her cheeks heat up, she opened her eyes after a few moments hearing him speak. "Yeah I'll uhm... yeah," she said not knowing what to say she bit her lip awkwardly, the last time she had seen him it wasn't the best of days for her. I still love you. She wanted to say it her mind was commanding her to do so but she couldn't her lips wouldn't move no sound would go through her, she just stood there in his arms blushing.
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Apr 18, 2008 15:52:47 GMT -5
Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 18, 2008 15:52:47 GMT -5
When she had hit him, Emilian had taken a step backwards, and they were just far enough apart for him to be able to look her over. "What's the occasion?" he asked, his eyes sparkling, when he met her eyes again. He shifted, bringing himself slightly closer to her, an almost unconscious act. Almost because he was aware he had done it, but he wasn't aware of sending the command to his body. And then again, since when did his body ever listen to him anyway?
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Apr 18, 2008 15:59:38 GMT -5
Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 18, 2008 15:59:38 GMT -5
Eloise stumbled a little not able to talk for the time being. Eloise could feel him closer to her, one step from her would surely get their bodies touching, just a simple movement but she couldn't do it just yet. "Oh... I needed to get out of the castle for a while, get away from some stuff." she muttered knowing then were in a public place, infront of everybody... anybody could see.
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Apr 18, 2008 16:04:00 GMT -5
Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 18, 2008 16:04:00 GMT -5
Emilian's mind flashed back to their first meeting, whether he wanted to or not. Temptation. "Like...? Ryan? He's unbearable." Emilian had heard through the grapevine, albeit old news, about the triangle between them. "Or perhaps you finally read about me in the paper?" he asked, his voice soft as he brought back a point from that meeting down by the lake.
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Apr 18, 2008 16:44:18 GMT -5
Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 18, 2008 16:44:18 GMT -5
Eloise looked at him, her eyes confused. "What? Ryan...? No, not Ryan... Savannah, Gabby and all their little disputes." she said in an annoyed tone, "D'you think my whole life revolves around guys or something? And no I havent read about you, I don't think I want to either." She said coldly, not making to move out of his arms though it felt right being in that position, anybody walking past would see them as an arguing couple. Cute.
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Apr 18, 2008 16:51:38 GMT -5
Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 18, 2008 16:51:38 GMT -5
Emilian raised an eyebrow, "The way you came onto me at the lake surely made it seem like your whole life revolved around guys." She seemed like she had had plenty of practice in that department. That was why it had surprised him when she had stopped before he could do anything more than kiss her. Now that he thought back on it, she wouldn't know what to do with someone like him. That is, if he would let himself go that far, and no, he wasn't....he was just playing along.
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Apr 18, 2008 16:57:19 GMT -5
Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 18, 2008 16:57:19 GMT -5
Eloise let her hands move up, her hands wrapped around his arms and pushed them down from her waist and apart. "My. Life. Does. Not. Revolve. Around. Boys." she said through gritted teeth each word standing out, fire in her eyes, "And that time at the lake... was just to get over Ryan." she said smirking. But she knew that she was lying to herself, Emilian ment more to her than just a fling, she loved him... or so she thought.
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Apr 18, 2008 17:03:09 GMT -5
Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 18, 2008 17:03:09 GMT -5
"Oh really, if that's true, then why did you come to see me in the hospital wing?" he asked, matching her smirk and crossing his arms. In a way, it was a relief that she had thrown his hands away from her, it took some of the Temptation away. Although now that she was getting angry, Emilian would start to have fun, and if she got worse, all the better.
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Apr 18, 2008 17:05:59 GMT -5
Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 18, 2008 17:05:59 GMT -5
"Just shut up! SHUT UP!" She screamed, she had to pull herself together otherwise she kne she would begin to cry, showing weakness infront of a guy was never good, especially around Emilian. Eloise turned away from him running a hand through her hai agrivated. Emilian was so good at getting her angry, he really knew how to push the buttons and it was just pushing her further away from him as he did so.
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Apr 18, 2008 17:13:18 GMT -5
Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 18, 2008 17:13:18 GMT -5
An older couple walking down the other side of the street stopped and stared at her, and Emilian looked over at them, getting a stern look from the woman. He shrugged as if to say he had nothing to do with it, and spoke. "Did I say something? Or do you get angry like that often?" He smiled at her back, a smug expression on his face.
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Apr 18, 2008 17:17:52 GMT -5
Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 18, 2008 17:17:52 GMT -5
"Don't you dare act this way, now." She said turning around her face inches from his her beautiful face distraught and angry, tears building up in her eyes. "I don't even know why you bother." she spat turning around again quickly, her lnog blonde hair swishing in his face. Eloise tensed her jaw breathing deeply, she ran a hand through her hair pushing it back from her face.
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Apr 18, 2008 17:24:49 GMT -5
Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 18, 2008 17:24:49 GMT -5
"What do you mean, act this way?" Emilian asked, enjoying himself immensely. Of course, it only intensified the whole Temptation that she had for him. "You know, you're beautiful when you're angry," he said, knowing that the old saying would make her even angrier. The tears he had saw in her eyes didn't bother him in the slightest.
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