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Post by Markise Sterling on Feb 7, 2009 23:27:28 GMT -5
Markise was lost in the twisting maze of corridors before even realizing he was lost. He'd been warned to stay away, to especially avoid the Slytherins, and though the occasional trip down that final set of stairs was necessitated by Potions, there was no reason to be here now. No reason other than a wrong turn followed by another wrong turn. Markise's nerves stood on edge.
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Post by Larten Stopel on Feb 7, 2009 23:31:18 GMT -5
Larten had heard footsteps. It wasn't a Slytherins. He hid behind a corner waiting on the person to pass his way. He was going to scare the living day lights out of this person. If it was a girl , he would just come around and 'accidentally' bump into her. If it was a boy , he would probably just stupedfy him.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Feb 7, 2009 23:37:18 GMT -5
Markise was terrified at being in the dungeons. What if one of the Slytherins got him? So far no one knew, but what if... what if the way he looked was enough? He knew he didn't come across as strong and confident. In fact, at least half the time he was mistaken for a girl. He wasn't counting on that to save him, though. Pale blue eyes ringed in thick black lashes were wide as he passed yet another twist in the darkened dungeons, and one hand rose to smooth a lock of soft blond hair back. His heart was pumping too loudly to be fully aware of the other person so close.
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Post by Larten Stopel on Feb 7, 2009 23:43:03 GMT -5
Larten crossed the corner to see it was a girl. He bumped into her and smiled " Took a wrong turn aye ?" he said with a smile. This was truly a beautiful girl . She looked like Cassie and Marisol combined. He smiled and looked down her body. She was lean and fit. He smiled once again " Do you need any help ?" He asked.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Feb 7, 2009 23:53:52 GMT -5
Markise's breath caught at the sudden contact, not to mention the look the taller boy gave him. "Um, yeah, I think I'm lost," he admitted, looking almost helplessly up. Again, pale blond hair got swept back with slender fingers. This was the second time he'd gotten lost down here, though to be honest, an angry Michael wasn't the most pleasant savior. "Can you help me get out of here?" he asked softly.
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Post by Larten Stopel on Feb 7, 2009 23:57:26 GMT -5
Larten smiled. This girl...This girl didn't have..well..The two big reasons a girl is a girl , but he ignored it and nodded " Well..I need to go get something out of my dorm...You can come if you want..After that I'll take you " he said with a grin.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Feb 8, 2009 0:02:41 GMT -5
Markise's eyes widened a bit at the suggestion, and for a moment, his mind swam. He wondered if the guy was confused as to his gender, something Markise was familiar with happening, or if... Well, there was no easy way to find out, and he wasn't about to ask, but he'd be careful. Still, he needed help! Markise nodded, his tongue sweeping briefly over his lips with nerves. "I'll come with you." It didn't occur to Markise until after the words were said that the guy's dormitory must have been in the dungeons. What had he just gotten himself into?
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Post by Larten Stopel on Feb 8, 2009 0:10:24 GMT -5
Larten smiled and took her hand. He lead her deeper into the dungeons till they got to the Slytherin Common Room. " You can't tell anyone I let you in here ok , ok " he said opening the door and ,making sure no one is there , he lead her in . " So what do you think " He said spreading his arms open wide .
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Post by Markise Sterling on Feb 8, 2009 0:19:52 GMT -5
"Wow," Markise breathed. It had to be under the edge of the Black Lake, he could see the way the light trickled through the water on the other side of the windows. "It's so much cooler than the Hufflepuff Common Room," he said softly. Not that the Hufflepuffs had ever been known for their coolness. Markise turned to look back up at the guy, suddenly very conscious of being alone together. Had he learned nothing from Ariel? "I won't tell anyone," he promised.
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Post by Larten Stopel on Feb 8, 2009 0:24:46 GMT -5
Larten smiled " Yes..It is 'Wow' " he said with a smile walking deeper into the room. He went to his bed and sat down " Come in " he said gesturing for the girl to come in and sit down with him. " Whats you name ?" he asked smiling.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Feb 8, 2009 0:31:24 GMT -5
Markise twisted one of his fingers into his hair, twirling it in indecision. He was so aware of everything, not least what the other boy was likely working toward, but there were so many radically different ways this could go, even if he allowed himself to keep going. No amount of telling himself that he didn't go for bad boys could convince him, and yet... if the guy was confused, this could go so horribly wrong. He was inside the Slytherin Common Room; inside the boys' dorm! If the boy was confused, he could end up getting hexed to hell, there was no forgetting Michael's warnings. Markise didn't take that seat, but watched the boy carefully as he answered. "My name is Markise," he said softly. It was an odd name, he knew, and perhaps he hoped that it would go unnoticed, that somehow he could get out of this unharmed.
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Post by Larten Stopel on Feb 8, 2009 0:35:46 GMT -5
Larten nodded and stood " My name is Lartern Stopel..." he said walking over to his wardrobe. He got his wand and some galleons. " You look so cute..." he said flipping his hair over to the other side of his face. Her lips looked so ready to kiss , it took every ounce of self control to not leap over there and make out . His kisses usually left girls dramatized.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Feb 8, 2009 0:44:27 GMT -5
Markise felt heat steal up into his cheeks, and he was torn between tilting his chin just a bit higher and running. He'd gotten himself into a huge mess by coming in here. He wasn't out, and so he was left walking the tightrope in everything he said and did. "Thank you," he managed almost breathlessly. Oh God, what was he supposed to do? "So, um... do you have a girlfriend, Larten?" he asked, though it should have been obvious by that invite to sit on the bed. Still, the response should at least give him a clue. Hopefully.
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Post by Larten Stopel on Feb 8, 2009 0:47:51 GMT -5
Larten shook his head " No..." He said looking over all the women he had slept with. It was a long list but he had never actually been with someone. It had always been a fling or something. He smiled and walked closer to her. He brushed his hand against her cheek . " Such soft skin " he said ...He was ready to kiss her. He moved in his head for the kiss.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Feb 8, 2009 1:02:44 GMT -5
Markise's eyelashes were heavy now, and that light motion of Larten's hand against his cheek, those softly spoken words, nearly undid him. But he didn't let himself, wouldn't let himself, unless he was sure that Larten knew what he was doing. "I can't," Markise said, pulling back just far enough to avoid the kiss whether he wanted it or not. His tongue swept over his lips again, dampening them. There was no way he'd out himself without being sure it was safe. This was so dangerous.
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