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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 14, 2006 18:06:45 GMT -5
Damien thought for a moment. Which wasn't a good idea because his mind worked in it's odd little way. "Asking me to think right now isn't ... the best thing to do.." He said as he tried to squelch the thoughts that were floating around his twisted little mind.
When he tried to think about what this made them his mind automatically jumped to the lunar schedule. Would he notice more? He was worried that Chael would find out and hate him. He bit his lip for a moment and looked down. "What do you want this to mean?" He asked quickly. Maybe the other teen's answer would help clear his mind a little.
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 14, 2006 18:15:58 GMT -5
“That’s actually why I’m asking you,” Chael said. “I’m not entirely certain. I suppose the traditional idea at this point would be to be boyfriends. The word isn’t one I like, though the basic concept is nice.”
He was starting to actually feel content, wrapped in Damien’s arms. Not happy, though. He was rarely happy, so this was unsurprising. He was startled to realize that he might actually be starting to reach the point where it was considered happiness.
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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 14, 2006 18:41:47 GMT -5
Damien laughed lightly and shook his head. "We don't have to use that word if you don't like it." He said as his brain concocted other names he could use. Though half wouldn't be quiet true until later in the relationship, if they had one after a few weeks.
"I do like the idea of being closer to you, being more than friends." Damien said and blushed a little as he looked back up to speak to Chael.
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 14, 2006 20:22:57 GMT -5
“I think we skipped the friends phase, actually. Until not to long ago, I couldn’t stand you. Now, I…something. I don’t know. I’m attracted to you, at least.” The honesty was not a normal thing for him, but he had told Damien more than he would tell anyone else in general, because of the blackmail Damien had. He shrugged. “Hell if I know what it is, past that.”
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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 14, 2006 21:35:25 GMT -5
Damien laughed again. "I never said we were friends, just that I like the idea of being more than that to you." He said ignoring the factor that he just went form an annoyance to a love interest. Well, he doubted Chael really felt love but that didn't matter as long as he wouldn't have to imagine this anymore. It took up a lot of his imagination and creativity. Which in turn ate up all his inspiration, and left him prank-less.
"As long as we can keep kissing I don't care what it's called." He said and kissed Chael's nose. He laughed lightly and smiled innocently as his mids traveled to something not so innocent, yet again.
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 14, 2006 22:02:03 GMT -5
The kiss on the nose had been a mistake, but Chael was willing to forgive him for it once. He didn’t want to let go of Damien, so he wasn’t going to shock him. However, he would warn him. That way, he would have the right to shock him if he did it again. “Don’t kiss my nose,” he said irritably. “If you do, I’ll shock you.”
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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 14, 2006 22:14:01 GMT -5
Damien pouted a little. "Your no fun." He said and sighed heavily. Now he couldn't do it again, unless he wanted to hurt himself. Though that would give him just mean to get to the hospital wing if necessary for skipping any classes. He unconsciously smiled slyly as his mind ran off without him. Thinking of school next week and things he could do before they even had time to introduce the new students. His mind however did manage to remember the bag he'd dropped and divided up all the items inside. He made a mental note not to forget that.
"So what do we plan on doing about this at School?" He said as his mind returned from it's tangent.
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 14, 2006 22:33:27 GMT -5
Chael shrugged. “I suppose we’ll continue. I’m sure you’ve got blackmail on our dorm mates, so there won’t be a problem there.” He kissed Damien again, much more lightly this time. After that, he took a step back, releasing his waist. “But I suppose you have school things to collect, so we should continue on.”
((feel free to stop him~))
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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 14, 2006 22:43:39 GMT -5
Cheal was wrong, he had nothing because he rarely spent time in his dorm room. He got in later than most because he was always on someones hit list, and he got up early enough to prank them both before leaving. That however was rather besides the point. Damien hand got a hold of part of Chael's shirt and he held tight as he stood firmly. "You'd rather go school shopping than be with me?" He said sadly and played out the hurt lover and activated his tear ducts. It was quiet an asset to be able to cry on will alone.
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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Apr 14, 2006 22:49:31 GMT -5
At the moment, yes, went through Chael’s head. However, he would be polite and stay if Damien wanted him too. He would just be a little more irritable. “I had just assumed that you needed to, I hadn’t intended to leave if you don’t want me to.”
He turned back so that he could look at Damien. “Do you have something particular in mind, or do you just want me to stay?”
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 14, 2006 22:54:14 GMT -5
((^ is supposed to be under this account......))
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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 14, 2006 23:45:41 GMT -5
What? I won... He thought as his act faded away to just his shocked remains. "Wow, that's a first..." He said outloud without meaning to. It was true though, Chael was probibly the select few who knew him for who he realy was, and hadn't shocked him for being stupid.
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 16, 2006 16:59:35 GMT -5
“What’s a first?” Chael asked, then shook his head. “Nevermind, I don’t want to know.” He sighed, and looked up and down Damien. “We need to get you looking a little less “just snogged” looking, then we need to decide on what to do. Or we could find a more private area, and continue the snogging.” Chael didn’t really care which it was, though they’d have to be careful if they were going to be in public. Otherwise they might get caught.
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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 16, 2006 18:23:41 GMT -5
Damien smiled as the snogging idea popped into his sick little mind, though it didn't stop with snogging. After that brief tangent he blushed furiously and tried to speak, but there was nothing. He didn't smile, he didn't move and for once in his life he didn't have anything to say. He was caught without a single comment, weather intelligent or backhanded. Hell must have frozen over because that never happens. They werewolf normally had something, even if it was just a noise, but there was nothing. No squeak. No mew. Not a single sound came from his open mouth.
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 16, 2006 18:53:35 GMT -5
Chael used his index finger to close Damien’s mouth, using a light pressure under his chin. He smirked, and raised an eyebrow. “Cat got your tongue?”
((GAH. Stuck. Hope you can react to such a short post…))
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