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Shuhan [On Leave], I'm beside stoopid<- XD
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May 06, 2013 05:42AM
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((Oh no - not with Sawyer! Sorry. With Orianna.))
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(( Yeah, sure! Where at?))Sawyer turned red, "Shut up! I do not, I repeat, I do not flirt!"
((Shuhan - Ooooh. May I ask why? Jenny - Mmmm, the Student Lounge? I haven't been there yet..))
(( Okay, haven't been there either! Meet ya there!))
((By the way, both of you seem really cute together.))
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Rye smirked seeing her blush. "I bet you would be highly flattered if i asked you to be my science partner?" he teased.
(( XD Thanks, Helen!))"Psh, no." She uncrossed her arms, "Wait, were you going to ask me?" She inquired, incredulously. She brought up her hands to her cheeks, trying to discreetly hide the blush. It wasn't working.
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Sawyer opened her mouth to speak but she was interrupted and felt her arm being taken, "Hey!" She yelled but was led away anyways, even though she struggled. Soon she was out of the library and headed to the science room against her will.
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Eve woke up on the library floor, her head pounding. What on earth was she doing here? She scanned her memory. The last thing she could remember was heading to the forest with Luna. And Derick. Or had he not been with them. All she could remember was blurred pictures and faint sounds. She stood, cradling her sore head in her arms. She took a few deep breaths. She remembered a little more now: she had been walking to the forest with Derick and Luna, but had stopped to go to the bathroom, telling them she would catch up. She hadn't. Or maybe she had? After that all went blank. So how had she gotten to the library? She looked at her watch. Not long had passed since she had left the arithmetic classroom. She walked towards the forest.
Melanie smiled. "You never seen a library before?" she whispered teasingly.
Melanie swatted his hand away from her face playfully. "If you think this is big, you ought to see my mothers library sometime. I swear, that rivals the library if congress." she said softly, a smile spread across her lips.
Melanie laughed. "Dont touch my nose." she said playfully. "Only I'm allowed to do that." she said, swatting his hand again.
"What is this, the 1800's?" Melanie teased. "Youre silly."
Melanie smiled. Two could play at that game. She laughed softly to herself and turned in the other direction, walking toward the bookshelves as if Heath didn't exist. She could play this game all day.
Melanie picked up a non-fiction book, looking at it with interest. It actually was interesting; it was about codes and ciphers. Only to the nerd would it be interesting. She smiled and held the book in one hand while scanning the other books, trailing her finger along the spines.
Melanie smiled to herself, finger trailing along the spines if the non-fiction books. She had read most of them, if not all. Every single title was one she had seen and read from her mother's library.
Melanie sat down in an empty chair, opening her book to the first page, her eyes reading carefully.
Melanie curled up in the comfy armchair, her shoes on the floor and her feet on the chair, reading the book with interest. She didn't have to pretend to be interested.
Melanie flipped a page and blew her hair out of her eyes. For some reason, it didn't want to stay out if her face. Melanie sighed in exasperation and pushed her hair out of her eyes with her hand.
Melanie sighed and leaned back in her armchair, not really reading at this point. Her mind was drifting, and she was unbothered by her wet hair in her eyes. Her eyes no longer slid across the page, reading every word, but rather stared at nothing while she thought about her mother. Not exactly happy thoughts.
Melanie blinked, her eyes focusing once more. "Huh? Nothing. Just thinking..." she said, trailing off, lost in thought.
Melanie bit her lip. "It's no big deal." she closed her eyes. "Just thinking..." she mumbled, closing her book.
Melanie sighed and closed her eyes. She always thought more clearly while in a library. Something made her think in a more logical path. Melanie bit her lip, wringing her hands thoughtfully. She didn't want to think about her mother, but she had to do it sooner or later.
"You okay?" Melanie asked, moving to sit next to him with their shoulders brushing. "You seem off. Talk to Melanie." she said softly, taking his hand in hers, stroking it gently with her thumb.
"Youre a terrible liar." Melanie said softly, still stroking his hand. "What's up?" she asked softly, blowing her hair out of her eyes.
Melanie rolled her eyes. "Wow, you really are an idiot." she teased, rubbing his arm gently. "Talk to me." she said softly, her eyes wide as she begged hum to tell her what was up. "I'm not easily scared."
Melanie nodded slowly. "Okay. Would you care to tell me what that means?" she asked quietly, resting her hand on his cheek and stroking it softly with her thumb.
"Oh, I see." Melanie breathed, the information finally clicking into place. "You okay?" she asked, still stroking his cheek lightly
Melanie raised her eyebrows. "You'd better not be lying." she smiled, still slightly worried.
"Okay..." Melanie said uncertainly, drifting back into her thoughts, her thumb rubbing his cheek gently. If someone were to walk up and ask her a direct question, she wouldn't have heard it, she was so deep in her thoughtsb
Melanie smiled faintly, resting her forehead against his.
Melanie smiled broadly, but it was restrained. She was still lost in her head, only half paying attention to what was going on. She kissed him lightly on the lips, and then danced out of his reach. She was teasing him, as usual.
Melanie laughed, her arms wrapped loosely around his neck. She smiled at his illusion that he controlled her. Boys really were stupid, sometimes.
Melanie pulled him closer to her, her heart beating quickly. She wouldn't mind living in this moment forever
"Heath?" Melanie asked softly, concern wide in her eyes. She stroked his cheek lightly, hoping he was okay.
"Heath!" Melanie cried, dropping to her knees in front of him. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pulling him to her. She stroked his hair gently. "It's okay." she whispered, but she didn't know herself if that was true or not.
Melanie knew she wasn't in danger; her powers would kick in if she was, but she still felt a twinge of fear. "Be calm. Think happy thoughts. Your wolf is influenced by bad feelings..." she mumbled, rambling off random facts.
Melanie stroked his hair softly. "Relax." she said forcefully. "Heath, relax."
Melanie smiled sadly. "Well, I suppose that's better than the awkward in between state." she mumbled, sitting perfectly still. One of her sisters had been turned werewolf, so she knew how to handle them.
Melanie didn't hold Heath's gaze too long. Dogs took that as a challenge. Her sister took that as a serious problem, so she was assuming Heath didn't like it much either. She remained perfectly still, not even nervous at all.
Melanie didn't tense at all when he sniffed her. She watched Heath carefully with her violet eyes, paying close attention to his every movement. She remained silent an still. Taysha, her sister, was a pretty easygoing wolf, and she hated any movement while she was in wolf form, so Melanie didn't move.
Melanie smiled softly. "You wanna go into the forest?" she asked very quietly, so only he would hear her. "Go ahead."
Melanie smiled again. He was sniffing her. Something about that was very adorable. It reminded her of what Taysha did when she was wolf.
Melanie smiled. "Hey there." she said softly. She watched as he turned toward the door. She sat silently, not moving a muscle. She didn't want to startle him.
Melanie raised her eyebrows. "You trying to tell me something?" she asked, knowing already that he was.
