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Post by Allie on Sept 5, 2007 18:42:25 GMT -5
"I'll be fine," she said with a smile, no more swaying. She flexed her muscles jsut for the fun of it. "I'm tough!" She smiled and sat down, and somewhat dragged him down with her, she sat Indian style. "Sorry for flipping out on you," she said closing her eyes, head down. She didn't want to see his reaction.
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Post by Envy on Sept 5, 2007 19:05:02 GMT -5
"I took out my hatred for the world on you," he murmured, reaching out and touching her cheek with the tips of his fingers. "You had all rights to act the way you did. But I just want to know your okay, and tell you I'm sorry for constantly being a bastard." Slowly his hand fell away, his voice quieting as he got to his last words in a solemn tone of voice.
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Post by Allie on Sept 5, 2007 22:30:48 GMT -5
She smiled and flipped her hood up, she sighed, as a tear went down her face. She closed her eyes and descretely wiped the tear off her face. It was getting old, the fact that soon they'll be in love, was going to come back in again. She didn't know how long she could take this for.
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Post by Envy on Sept 6, 2007 18:11:31 GMT -5
His arm draped over her shoulders, drawing her nearer to him. "Why do you put your hood on so often?" he whispered, his inquiry soft as he tried to adjust his raging heart. It felt so much, too much, all at once. His thumb traced lightly over her shoulder, his expression puzzled, and above that he was perfectly bewildered they met and this even happened.
What was next, Hell or something a bit nicer?
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Post by Allie on Sept 6, 2007 23:26:50 GMT -5
She shrugged. "I don't actually know," she said flipping her hood back up, she was not blushing anymore. "It's just a comfort zone." She started to slouch, an ugly position, but a freakishly relaxing one too. She clsoed her eyes, as her bangs fell into her eyes and covered them.
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Post by Envy on Sept 7, 2007 15:58:21 GMT -5
"You look prettier when your bangs don't fall in your face, you know," he informed her, waiting to see if she would answer or push her hair from her face. It was odd, even, that this was occurring. He was a former murderer, and she a mere innocent in the eyes of what his own home would have thought. She wasn't tainted by the ideas of the Dark Elementalists, as his grandmother, before she perished years before his father, would say. And above that... damn, she tasted good.
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Post by Allie on Sept 7, 2007 20:22:18 GMT -5
((WTH!? She tastes good!?))
She smiled and pushed the bangs out of her face, still, looking down. She was turning into a full dark elementalist, every minute. Her power growing, her darker side taking over the innocence she once had complete control of. He, a boy she had just met, she, a girl who had never spoken a word, but fell in love in 2 days time. Yes, an unlikely couple indeed.
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Post by Envy on Sept 7, 2007 20:53:37 GMT -5
{ I take it you are unfamiliar with the passion in the books I normally read. Then again, I doubt you'd want to read them anyway, but having formerly been an obsessed romance writer, these are basically things I use in those as well. But ahem. ending OOC note. }
Apocalypse let his arm slide down to her waist, curling about it securely. "Sleep is an option, you know," he whispered to her, sort of liking the idea of her getting some rest. He was basically a hard-headed, difficult to get along with bastard. None of that really made him an attractive sort when it cam to love or passion, but sometimes it stayed down until the end of that. "The day has been frustrating."
The obvious stated, he idly and without thinking it over within his mind first pressed his mouth against her hair before laying his cheek upon it, inhaling and exhaling slowly with an irritating but consistent rhythm. Stress, anger, they sort of went hand in hand for him and most other people. He just wasn't sure if he should blame the way he was on genes or hormones.
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Post by Allie on Sept 7, 2007 21:44:11 GMT -5
"Like I said, and will have to repeat," she said with a sigh. "I'm fine." She smiled at him, weak and tired, but still, a pretty good smile for her none the less. She closed ehr lavender eyes, she was now being used as a head rest, not like it mattered, she couldn't care less.
She was an innocent, dark, evil, smart, cute, dark elementalist, with the brains and looks of a girl 17 years old, though she was only 2 years younger than that.
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Post by Envy on Sept 7, 2007 22:54:40 GMT -5
"Guess trying to get you to think differently is out of the question." He lifted his skull, voids flickering to her face. "But wouldn't it be nice to get some rest even though you're fine and so very apparently don't need me to sit here by you, because you're tough and have some sort of power that you never told me of where you can see things through your eyelids," he rattled off, only half of the words rolling off his tongue truth. The other half were just a collection of his excuse for a joke.
And, his arm sliding from around her midsection, removing his arms from the crossed postion over his chest ha had had them in. "And these little feelings floating around in my heart must be some sort of illusions, mm?" he questioned, his head leaning toward her slightly.
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Post by Allie on Sept 8, 2007 11:56:10 GMT -5
"What little feelings?" She asked him curiously. She said, she started to wrap her arms around chest, kissing him on the cheek. Things did go by quickly, waaaay to quickly. She smiled and placed her head in the middle of his chest.
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Post by Envy on Sept 8, 2007 12:09:58 GMT -5
He couldn't help the grin that slashed onto his lips, watching her with his heart thumping in a rapid rhythm that was so different from the way he was breathing. "Oh, just a tiny one that just must be trying to fool me," he said, though he was making sure none of it sounded like he was serious. until his second set of words. "One that makes my heart race when I'm sitting next to such a beautiful Elementalist. Hm, but what could her name be?"--his voice was going back into it's jesting tone--"It's on the tip of my tongue, but I just can't remember it. Mm, do you remember the name of this special Elementalist?" he quired, tilting his head as if clueless.
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Post by Allie on Sept 9, 2007 0:41:21 GMT -5
"Not a clue," she said poking his nose with a giggle. "It slipped me, sorry, I'm no help at all." She smiled, then the words replayed through out her mind. "And, what are these little feelings again?" She smirked.
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Post by Envy on Sept 9, 2007 10:26:12 GMT -5
Leaning his lips near to her ear, Apocalypse whispered, "I'm sure I don't have to repeat, but if you do insist that you have forgotten already the feelings, let's just say it's past the crush level." And he kissed the top of her ear, blowing on a strand of her hair for no real reason.
"Mm," he started, his thumb beginning to stroke the space below her cage of her ribs. "I think I might remember her name, but I just can't be sure if it's the one of such a beautiful Elementalist or not."
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Post by Allie on Sept 9, 2007 13:48:21 GMT -5
"Ah, THAT feeling of love," she said quietly, she didn't even look at him. She smiled and kissed him on the cheek. "I think it starts with an A. I can't be too sure though, and now, I have forgotten the handsome gentleman's name, and I happen to be sitting with him."
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