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Post by Hunter Falador on Jan 14, 2007 22:09:36 GMT -5
Hunter wandered aimlessly down the Great Hall. -sigh- He never had anything to do. He was possibly one of the most boring people ever. He knew he was actually. He claimed his own place. His majestical blue/green eyes shone in the dim lit area of the Hall. His thin strip of ebony eyeliner cast a slim shadow onto his eyes. His pale pink/red lips look fragile and so very kissable.
He wore his usual blue jeans and black with skulls slip ons. His Saosin band tee was black and baby blue with red/yellow stripes. His jelly blacelets were black and red with a few yellow ones in the mix. He snorted and flicked a lougie out of his mouth. -gasp- He felt his throat burn. Frickin' hawking lougie afterpain. -growl- He flushed his royal blonde hair out of his eyes. He was soon to dye it another color. He wasn't sure which though.
"Anyone here?!"
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Post by Amelia Strom on Jan 14, 2007 22:21:34 GMT -5
Amelia wandered through the school, slipping through the shadows that the walls over cast. The girl somewhat daintily pranced through the corridor, trying her best to dodge anyone that may be patrolling. It was far past her curfew, and Amelia really didn't want to waste any time by getting caught. She wasn't going anywhere anyways, but a prefect or someone chewing her out would not put her in the best mood in the word. Outlined stormy orbs glanced around in a somewhat paranoid way, not finding anyone.
Feeling too risky by staying out in the open hallways, Amelia silently slipping into the large oak doors of the Great Hall, carefully shutting them behind her. Amelia was somewhat surprised to find someone else sitting at a table, but a smirk played across her lips as she realized who it was. Amelia made her way quietly to where he sat. After she reached him, she sat down on the bench beside him, not saying a word. Amelia scanned the boy, her eyes falling on his wrist which was decorated with jelly bands. Smirk grew some, as she reached a delicate hand toward his wrist, snapping one of the black ones. |
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Post by Hunter Falador on Jan 14, 2007 22:32:47 GMT -5
Hunter felt a presence [cause he's so frickin' cool like that] and felt someone sit next to him. He smiled before turning his face. -sigh-
"Only you."
He laughed quietly. He pressed his pale lips against her left cheek. He met Amelia on the first day for the first years. Sure, they were somewhat enemies [slyths and ravens] but they didn't seem to care.
"Holy flip."
He felt her hand rip the black band off his slender wrist. He smiled pervertedly and kissed the girls neck. He enjoyed fooling around with random firsties. -gasp-
"Black is sex."
O.C.D
[[Haha, this is going to be SO fun]]
Hunter smiled as he felt himself get closer to her. Her body was somewhat away from his and he pressed her closer. He stared into her eyes, his snakebites pressing against her lower lips under area.
"Yay."
He used one word sentences with people he actually liked. His rugged and manly hand pressed against her frail chest as he began to kiss the lovely being before himself. He tongued her for a few minutes. Maybe she'd change the mood and "undress" for him :]
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