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"I'm cool with anything, I think horror is fine. Is your heart strong enough for horror?' Alaska asked, teasing Asher as she looked back into his eyes with a spark of humour in them. "I really hope it is though because when I watch horror with some of my other friends, they literally scream and huddle into me which is annoying," Alaska said, rolling her eyes.

Alaska took a moment to give Asher a once over, appreciating how he looked like after the shower, which was pretty darn hot if she had to admit. Maybe she should have used magic after all. "So, I have a couple of shows that we can put on and watch while I find a spell to conjour up some popcorn for us, if you want. Or we can just sit and chill, talk about life?" Alaska suggested to Asher.

While Asher was in the bathroom, Alaska had drawn her curtains so no one from the opposite wing would be able to look in as she cleaned up, changing to a white cotton shirt and grey shorts, before opening the curtains again. Just in time, Asher knocked on the door and she responded, "You can come out now!" She didn't exactly take as long but she was blow-drying her hair and making sure it was straight. Well, she could've used magic, but she didn't want to be too reliant on magic in that kind of situation. Her clothes were all over the floor and she picked them up hurriedly, placing them in the laundry basket, waiting for Asher to come out.

Alaska smiled at Asher and sat beside him, raking a hand through her semi-dried hair. "Thank you. It reminds me of home you know, Alaska and all..." Alaska said, feeling nostalgic already. She wondered what her mother was doing back home, without her Godly father. It was infuriating, but she couldn't do anything because she was chosen for the academy. "But anyway, you can clean up in the bathroom," Alaska nodded at the bathroom in her room, willing to wait for him. She needed a change of clothes anyway because she smelt like chlorine.

"Here we are," Alaska announced, a small smile on her face as she opened the door to her blue-coloured themed room. It was a small but cozy room, decorated by her entirely. She had picked out the decorations on the wall and the pictures that were placed all over the room, to remind her of her home which was cold. In the middle of the room was a bed lined with blue, green and white bedsheets, with several pillows on it. There was even a small couch by the side, also following blue and white. "I hope you don't mind my small dorm, I mean, everyone has the same size but I kinda just filled it up with too many things," Alaska said to Asher, embarrassment flooding her. His room was probably ten times neater than hers, she didn't know, but hers was one of the most cramped out of many of her friends.

(( Want to move to her dorm? ))

"Nah, you pick, I mean we can always go to my dorm if you want, I don't share it with anyone and it's quite spacious. We can watch a movie with popcorn or something, but again, your choice!" Alaska announced cheerfully as she shook the water out of hair out, squeezing them to make sure most of the water got out. She would have to take a shower when she got back to her dorm. Her shirt was clinging onto her body annoyingly, and she was pretty irritated at that, but she was the one who suggested it so she had to suck it up.

Alaska rolled her eyes and laughed; and immediately it seemed as if the tension shattered and she rolled back her shoulders to relax her tensed muscles. She also didn't realise she was holding her breath, but recovered quickly, and spoke, "So, Mr. Asher. Do you want to start counting how many questions you got right? And move on to another place? I think there might be more people later on here though, looks like its about to rain and they might want to get shelter here." She raked a hand through her very wet hair and was almost tempted to use magic to solve her hair problem, but resisted because she knew if she started, she might accidentally use it on Asher too. It was as if that brief kiss was aeons ago, and Alaska didn't mind, because she could sense that if they were cool, they would be good friends, and she didn't want to make things weird for them.

(( S'okay! ))

Alaska thought she got off scot-free, and perhaps it would do something else to make her blush, other than kissing of course; and he did exactly just that. With his warm hand against the small of her back, and when they got closer, Alaska started blushing for real. Her neck turned hot and she lowered her lashes, her lips meeting his gently. "Shit, you achieved what I let you set out to do," Alaska murmured as she pulled away gently, still tasting his lips on hers. She was still in a sort-of trance state, because his feather light kiss was intoxicating, and she was utterly entranced by it. She didn't want the moment of intimacy to break, but she knew if they wanted to be less awkward, they had to move on. Maybe they should stop playing, she wasn't sure, all she knew was that at that moment she didn't want to pull her entire self away from him.

Alaska laughed as he responded to her answer, and was actually surprised that he was pretty confident when she gave out the punishment. "I know I'm not that ol--" she was cut short when Asher suddenly cupped her cheek with his warm hand and when he leaned closer to her. Granted, she felt a tiny bit of his travelling up her neck, and his fingers felt amazing on her cold cheek. Her legs stopped moving as time seemed to stand still for that second; until he asked if she was blushing. "Nope not yet," Alaska grinned, snapping back into reality and gently pulled away, moving to join him in the pool and splashed him with the water as well, a small smirk on her face, knowing it would take more than a near kiss to get her blush out.

Alaska knew he was about to give up, she just knew it, and let out a small chuckle when Asher declared that he was giving up on the riddle. Then when he said she was old, Alaska rolled her eyes and scooped up some water, splashing it onto him after he leaned forward. "Firstly, I ain't old, secondly, the answer to the riddle is...." she kept him in suspense, a small smirk on her face. "A tongue!" she announced simply after a few moments of silence just for the sake of it. "Now, for your punishment. Hm... you need to do something that would make me blush, and I am someone who doesn't really blush," Alaska winked at him, playing with her hair subconsciously.

"I know, thanks," Alaska laughed, and winked at him teasingly before swimming to the edge of the pool and holding on to it as she flipped her mental book of riddles for Asher. The one she was about to give would be rather easy if he thought hard enough, but she was unsure if he would get it anyway, so she told him the riddle. "What tastes better than it smells?" Alaska asked, wriggling her eyebrows at him as she playfully kicked water at his legs, and splashed some up his torso and chest as well, feeling more daring as their game progressed. In the mean time, she was thinking of the punishment if he didn't get the riddle right. A small smirk played on her lips as she came up with the punishment, and she hurriedly replaced it with a knowing smile.

"An umbrella? Seriously, Asher?!" Alaska shouted up towards him when he was on the diving board. She knew she would definitely be able to do the jump, her experience with parachuting said it all but she knew she had to fight for justice. However, before she could say anything more, Asher was already diving into the water whilst doing a flip in the air and her eyes widened. She muttered a string of curse words, but smiled, knowing it was all part of the game. She waited for Asher to resurface before going up to the diving board and stretched her stiff muscles, smirking. "If you can do it, so can I. And two times better," Alaska winked at him, and jumped up and down to gain the momentum. When she found it, she pushed off and somersaulted twice in the air, twirling once before tucking herself into a ball and fell straight into the water, bubbles rushing to greet her. She resurfaced soon enough and smiled, feeling way better than before, "Am I awesome or what?"

Alaska giggled as she imagined younger Asher being tricked by his dad and grandfather, and tried to wipe the smile off her face, not wanting him to question her. She got up and sat on the edge too, using her hands to cup some water and splashed it on his thighs and body, that looked extremely hot. "Huh. What goes up...." she muttered to herself and frowned, all the while using the scientific explanation to her various answers. However she knew it was definitely wrong, but she had to give an answer at least, so Alaska said quietly, "Uh.... water vapour?" It was so scientific, and definitely incorrect but oh well, she tried. She would get him back for the that next time.

Alaska felt as if Asher was about to give up and a smirk was forming on her face until he snapped his fingers and she nearly lost concentration, almost slipping into the water if not for her hand on the edge of the pool. Alaska sighed in defeat when he answered, but being a good sport, she smiled at him, "All right. You're correct, how are you so good at memorising? Would never remember what my mother told me like yesterday." It was trivial things that she forgot honestly, and riddles like that tend to get her stumped. "Anyway, your turn to ask. And we should increase the punishment level though, because asking questions is way too boring," Alaska grinned at him, confident, but was pretty sure she would regret it later on.

Alaska felt her heart skip a beat when he looked into her eyes and she fought the blush that threatened to rise. "All right then," Alaska laughed as he poked her cheek and poked his sides back, a small grin on her face. "I'm always truthful, I am an open book after all," Alaska told Asher as she swam closer and also thought for a tough riddle for Asher. "A man went into the bar, the bartender pointed a knife at him and in the end the man said 'Thank you'. Why's that?" Alaska asked him, knowing he most probably wouldn't get it right.

Alaska noticed that he was remaining so still, probably waiting for her response and she blushed when she saw that he was getting closer to her. She debated within herself whether to lie to him or not, but knew that if they wanted to be good friends she would have to be truthful; anyway a few words wouldn't hurt in the first place. "I wanted to say, that you're freaking hot yourself," Alaska told him quietly, swimming a little closer as well, her eyes looking downward as she looked at his abs, the water rippling around them lightly whenever he breathed.

"I guess we all do, and please, don't get ahead of yourself; your next punishment is going to be worse, just a heads' up!" Alaska laughed and noticed that he left his messy hair just the way it was. She was glad he did, because she really found him looking way better if he had his hair all messed up. "Wow, that's amazing. I'd never thought of that question, much less the answer. I'll add that to my personal list of IQ questions to ask people," Alaska smiled at Asher and waited for him to give out her punishment, actually not minding to do anything difficult because well, she was adventurous.

Alaska laughed when he replied, and blushed at the end when he told her that she was easily likeable. She was often said as that, but coming from Asher, she felt like it was a major compliment by itself already. "You're pretty likeable yourself too, a good sport definitely," Alaska told Asher and messed with his hair again to try to deter him from seeing the blush on her face. When he asked the question, she couldn't help but sigh then smiled weakly, "Asher, I don't read, so I have no idea how to answer this question. You win this one for sure!"

Alaska was glad that he understood her claustrophobic problem, and heaved a sigh of relief. She did catch the confused look on his face earlier though,but brushed it off as nothing and smiled at him when he replied, laughing ass well. "Nah. An elephant doesn't have one hand! It has four! But again, points for creativity, Asher," Alaska told him and swam over to him, smirking. "So, your punishment is....to reveal what you think about me right now as compared to earlier in the coffee shop," Alaska said, knowing that she was going easy on him but the difficult part would come later; maybe she would even make him do handstands underwater, that'd be cool.