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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 11, 2009 0:55:46 GMT
She watched him carefully, her eyes scanning his face anxiously. "What's a shame?" she asked, suddenly a little worried at what he was thinking. Mayu felt his fingers glaze her skin, feeling the hardened skin against her own. She smiled up at him, the corners of her mouth gently uplifting.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 11, 2009 1:00:28 GMT
He gave a mischievous smile, seeing hers out of the corner of his eye, though he was too fixated at looking at every detail of her to actually see who he was talking to, "I happen to think that you would look very beautiful on my bed," he told her, trying to make his voice as smooth as he could. You'd think a British accent would help him, but the cockney twang made his words sound common and rough.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 11, 2009 1:09:40 GMT
"Then it is a shame Salem is there, isn't?" Mayu smiled. She reached up and kissed him on the cheek, smiling at him. "Nice accent by the way." she said, chuckling softly. It didn't bother her how he kept looking at her body, it was nice though slightly scary. She felt like she had something that was expected of her, or that he didn't like the way she was.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 11, 2009 1:16:00 GMT
He smiled but then immediately frowned, worried that she was insulting his accent. It was awkward that he had been blessed with an English accent... and cursed with the backstreets of London to taint it. "Thanks," he said, not sure if he was accepting a compliment or firing back sarcasm.
He looked around himself. They had been standing just holding each other for quite a while, and though he fought the feeling with all his might, he knew that they would have to move sometime soon. He wasn't cut out for being able to talk, and it was obvious that nothing else could happen...
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 11, 2009 1:31:38 GMT
"I had meant it." Mayu said, suddenly letting go of him. Her feet were beginning to hurt from standing still so long, the shoes weren't helping much either. She smiled at him, shifting her weight nervously. "Want to go somewhere else?" she asked politely. He seemed like he wanted to leave, which was normal since they probably have been down here for at least an hour or so.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 11, 2009 1:35:26 GMT
He nodded quickly, laughing uncomfortably as he let go of her, feeling his arms flex uncomfortably. How long had he just been standing holding her? It was no wonder he felt so stiff, like he needed to run around the sports grounds a few times. "You decide." he said, stepping forwards towards the way out, assuming wherever they were going would require them to go that way.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 11, 2009 1:46:55 GMT
Mayu followed Melville, trying to resist the urge to grab his hand. How cheesy would that have been? "I don't really mind where we go. Hopefully not a place with tons of people?" she asked, rubbing her hands against her arms. Already she was freezing, missing his familiar body heat.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 11, 2009 1:49:50 GMT
He took an arm around her, continuing to walk forwards, and though he didn't know where they would go, something dawned on him. "Are you... alright with everyone knowing?" he asked, mostly because he wanted to know if he would be alright. Attachment to others was a weakness, and he suspected that some in the school would hate Mayu simply for the sake of hating Melville.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 11, 2009 2:12:57 GMT
Mayu bit her lip again, breathing in deeply as she tasted the familiar metallic blood taste. Normally she would have responded easily, but this one was different, like something actually rided on her answer. "Of course." she breathed, trying not to panic. Was that really the answer she wanted to give? Mayu closed her eyes, lost in thought before opening them again. Yep, she was sure.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 11, 2009 2:17:58 GMT
He looked at her, wanting to ask over and over if she was sure, but knowing he didn't want to pester her. "Alright," he said, noticing the blood on her lip, and pointing it out to her, slightly concerned. "You're bleeding..." He watched, though it pained him to see her lips broken.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 11, 2009 2:27:42 GMT
Mayu looked at him, stunned. "No way!" she said, quickly licking her lips, nearly gagging as the taste went down her throat. "Eww." she managed to mutter, never having been one to like the taste of blood. Her pale hand instinctively went up to cover the broken lip, feeling her cheeks warm up as she blushed.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 11, 2009 2:36:45 GMT
He rolled his eyes; he had seen and caused enough blood to not care about one drop. "Relax, just don't touch it, it'll dry up soon." he said, just as he began to see people walking down the corridors. He took in a deep breath, like he was getting ready for a fight. He was prepared, almost expectant of someone to attempt something. And he wanted it; he wanted to be her knight in shining armour, to fight his way to glory for her.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 11, 2009 2:41:53 GMT
Mayu froze, trying to hide herself behind Melville as soon as she saw the people in the corridors. It was going to happen sometime, but she hadn't expected it so soon. Part of her wanted to run and hide from the people, the rest of her wanted to stay by Melville's side, hoping he wouldn't let anything too bad happen. With a shallow breath she forced herself back at his side, her nails digging into her skin nervously.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 11, 2009 2:55:58 GMT
He clutched his fists tightly, angered by the stress that she was going through. He was angry at Diane, angry at the world for making her so afraid to just be able to step out with him. "I'll protect you," he told her, his voice strong, watching closely for anyone around, "Whatever happens, I'll protect you."
~fin?~
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