Dorm Rom #10:

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Her occasional home away from home, because she doesnt want to be in a bubble wrap suit around her dad ALL THE TIME.

Teddy can deal with him. xD

Pics to come.

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Her room: http://whrt.it/157kdsa
Kitchen: http://whrt.it/YPbmHM
Living/Main Room:
http://whrt.it/UlA3Zw
http://whrt.it/ZoFpYv
Standard bathroom, I guess. :3

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Poppy walked into her dorm, slamming the door behind her. She put her bag down on the kitchen counter and opened the fridge, happily surprised that it was stocked with frozen pizza and ice cream, as well as lemonade, Coke, and fruit. Pop grabbed a Coke, an took a sip, walking over to her room. She set down her soda and changed into http://whrt.it/YxRZnn , with ripped skinny jeans and striped Converse. She took her phone out of her bag and stuck it in her back pocket, then left, headed for who knows where.

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Poppy came back into her dorm, and changed, wearing a plain black vneck and comfy jeans, the bottoms of them rolled up to just under her knees. She was barefoot, and braided her hair. Pop turned on the tv and curled up on the couch, grabbing a book and reading. She wondered if Darius was even coming.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius did a few things, went to meet some of his future teachers in the next week. Gave a few girls he knew he could easily get into bed his number, then decided to go see Poppy, why not? He walked into the girls dormitory building and searched for her room number, 10. He finally found it and knocked on the door lightly.

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Poppy heard the knock at her door, and stood, her long, willowy legs stretching as she walked. Pop knew it was Darius before she answered the door, and she opened it, looking at him intuitively. "You came."

[Leena, Love yourself]

"Yeah, so?" He walked in without even being invited, his eyes glanced around the dorm. "So what are you up to? Day dreaming of when I would come into your life again?" He asked her with a smug look on his face, he turned and looked at her.

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Pop rolled her eyes, and closed the door behind him. "No," she said, "I was reading. It's a thing...that makes you smarter. You should try it." Poppy smiled, and went to the fridge, grabbing some grapes. She popped a couple in her mouth, and looked at him.

[Leena, Love yourself]

"Reading? The horror," He exclaimed dramatically, his eyes followed her to the kitchen. "You don't have to lie to me, I know you couldn't get me off your mind the entire time I've been absent." He slouched onto her couch, getting comfortable. "So what did you have in mind?"

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Poppy laughed a little. "What did I have in mind? Was I supposed to write it down for you in a list?" She honestly wanted something that would last. Not just something tonight--an actual relationship. Something about him puzzled her, and she liked it.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius shrugged, "I like lists so why not? I mean you wanted me to come by remember? Or did you want to just wing it? I can do that too, we can just go with whatever our moods move us to do." He crooked his finger to her, beckoning her to come closer to him.

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Poppy rolled her eyes. "So cliche," she muttered, and walked over to him, siting on her couch. She tucked her legs beneath her, siting cross legged. "I don't care," she said, "We should wing it." Pop smirked, and raised an eyebrow.

[Leena, Love yourself]

"I thought you would say that," He told her with a smirk, he pulled her easily into his lap and looked into her eyes.

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Poppy's cheeks flushed, and she looked away, smiling a little. She ran a hand through her hair, taking it out of its braid. The black-brown hair fell down to her shoulders in waves, and she absentmindedly combed it with her fingers.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius felt himself drawn to her hair, it cascaded down her body in waves, its silkiness was irresistible, his fingers found their way into her tresses and he nuzzled his face into her neck.

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Poppy arched her neck for him, and she closed her eyes, loving the way he made her feel. She breathed deeply, and lazily slipped a hand behind him, bringing him closer.

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((one more post, then I've got to sleep. ;D))

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius licked her neck, tasting the saltiness of her skin, his hands went to her hips and squeezed not too hard, but enough to be present. His licking turned to gentle love bites as they sat on the couch.

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Poppy shuddered and let out a sigh, closing her eyes and letting Darius do what he wanted. How is he so good at this? Wait....I don't wanna know. Pop knew she would feel like shit tomorrow, but she kept that in the very back of her mind. Poppy slid her hands under his shirt and slowly made her way up, feeling his muscles.

((xD I just can't wait to see how this plays out.))

[Leena, Love yourself]

(Lol)

Darius continued with his biting and sucking on her skin, he felt his abs harden as her hands explored his body. Darius pushed her shirt to the side on her shoulder so that he could kiss along it, foreplay was one of his favorite parts of being with a girl, and Poppy would be no exception. He wondered how much she would hate him after this, he almost chuckled aloud because he honestly didn't care... did he? Darius tried to turn off the thoughts running through his mind, and to only concentrate on the girl in front of him.

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Poppy leaned against the couch with him, her hair falling off to one side. She shivered and ran her hands up his back, bringing him closer. Pop lightly kissed his neck, and rested her neck on his shoulder. "You're the male minx," she said, laughing softly. "Or...a man-whore." Poppy inhaled the scent of his shirt: detergent, and a distinct cologne.

[Leena, Love yourself]

"Man-whore? He rose a brow, "I'll take that as a compliment love, though I do like your nick name of male minx better." He chuckled and watched her as she touched him, explored his body.

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Poppy thought, leaning against him. "No," she said, "an incubus. You're an incubus." Pop lazily ran a hand through his hair, messing it up. "So, what do you want to do now, incubus?" She slowly stretched, her shirt riding up and showing a smooth, tan patch of her stomach and the jutting bones of her hips.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius smirked, "that's even better wench." He ran a hand over the bare skin that was exposed, touching her unmarked skin, gods she was gorgeous.

[E L L E]

Piper hauled her bag all the way up to the girls dorm and finally located her room after much searching and bitter resentment that she had decided to move into halls. It seemed like a vaguely terrible idea now she was stood outside her dorm, fumbling with her keys and wondering what horrors would await her inside the dorm. Oh please god don't let them be a weirdo or a nudist now that she thought about it Piper realised she could probably deal with a weird one. She shrugged and jammed her key in the door, turning it in the lock and letting it swing open to reveal the expansive room inside. The sight that met her eyes wasn't quite as bad as having a nudist roommate but it certainly wasn't something she wanted to see either.
"You!" She exclaimed grinning at Poppy before her eyes drifted to Darius. "And sweet joy it's you." Her voice was heavily laced with sarcasm and she threw her sheet of blonde hair over one shoulder and walked into the room. "I see you got most of that pink stuff out of your hair....and I thought it actually suited you raspberry boy." Piper snickered before looking at the way they were tangled up in each other. "Oh sorry was I interrupting something? I can go? I'll go and try out another brightly coloured drink, see if I can't drop it over some other poor soul." She smirked, recalling the expression that had been on Darius' face earlier in the day.

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Poppy heard the door open, and her eyes went wide. "Later...the library..." she murmured, wondering if her roommate had appeared. Pop turned around, and saw the girl from earlier. "Oh, wow! Coincidence? I think not!" Poppy said, feigning a smile. She quickly fixed her top, and went over to Piper. "I don't think I caught your name...that, or I forgot. I'm better with faces, not names. I'm Poppy, Poppy Cohen."

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((aw my GAWD. Goodreads rrtuyfggggg it always crashes.))

[E L L E]

Piper shrugged. "It's cool, I'm Piper." She grinned, lowering her bag onto the floor beside the door and looking about the room. Piper smiled warmly, "These rooms are nice." She said, pushing her hair away from her face and looking about once again, she avoided looking at the boy thinking he probably wasn't best pleased that she'd interrupted his rendezvous with Poppy on more than one occasion.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius heard the door open and almost growled aloud, instead he just growled internally. He ignored Poppy's words as soon as he realized who it was. Darius stood up and looked over at the girl with a scowl on his face. "That's okay I was just leaving, I've had enough time with my plaything. Cya later Pop." He exited with an annoyed expression, pushing past the girls without a backward glance.

[E L L E]

Piper raised an eyebrow at the word 'plaything'. "Okay then." She muttered, picking up her bag and crossing the room to place it into the spare bedroom. "You can go after him if you want? I need to unpack anyway?" Piper said as she set her suitcase down in the bedroom and clicked it open.

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Poppy gave a sympathetic look at Piper, and motioned toward the door. "Umm...yeah. I know this is a really shallow move, but...I'll be back in a sec. Everything in the fridge is fair game--go ahead and eat whatever. It was all here before I was...I'll be back soon, I swear." Poppy rushed out after Darius, her eyes glinting with anger. She grabbed him by the arm. "What is your problem?"

[Leena, Love yourself]

"What do you mean?" He asked and turned, a bored look on his face, he easily slipped from her grasp on him. Darius leaned against the wall and put his hands in his pockets.

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"You know exactly what I mean. Why are you so...so...arrgh!" Poppy threw up her arms in frustration. "I'm going for a walk," she muttered.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius watched as she walked away, damn she was a sassy thing, and the way her cheeks turned pink when she was frustrated made him want to kiss her. He almost grinned when she was sputtering in front of him, that probably would have got him slapped though so he'd withheld his smile and let her do her thing. Now he pondered on going after her and infuriating her more or leaving her to her own devices.

[E L L E]

Piper plugged her headphones in a shrugged as Poppy went dashing off leaving the door open, she guessed the other girl would be back soon. Piper clicked shuffle and hummed along to the music as she began placing her clothes into the wardrobe and laid her things out on the dresser. She thought she might actually get to like living in halls, this room was nice and Poppy seemed like a pretty okay character so it ought to be good fun.

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Poppy hesitated before she left the dorm building--she wasn't planning on going anywhere, only right outside the building. Pop kept going, despite her feelings to turn back and yell at Darius, and walked along the side of the building, until she got to her favorite spot: a large tree that she could climb, when it wasn't as chilly. Poppy sat under it, though, and closed her eyes, listening to birds and owls and the wind.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius sighed and pushed off the wall he had been leaning on, he decided to search out poppy. Maybe get her to show that fire a bit more, honestly he found it attractive. Darius walked down the hall until he was at the door, then he meandered outside, his eyes searching for her, he spotted her beneath a tree and walked her way.

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Poppy kept her eyes closed, and didn't see Darius. She heard the crunch of snow, but dismissed it, thinking it was just another girl wandering. Instead of opening her eyes, Poppy began to smile, wondering where Theodore was.

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((My speech was great, according to my buds. I got an instant camera!!!))

[Leena, Love yourself]

"So you decided to come and hide beneath a tree? I have to say the tree becomes you, your paleness against its dark trunk could drive a guy mad with passion. Was that what you were going for? If so it worked love," Darius spoke into the quiet, his voice loud enough for only her ears, he hunkered down beside her and waited for her fiery response that he was sure he was going to get in return.

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Poppy felt a flutter in her chest when she heard a voice, then the footsteps come closer. No, not just a voice, Darius' voice. Pop slowly opened her eyes, and looked at him, furious. "I can certainly drive you mad..." she mumbled, raising an eyebrow when he sat beside her. "Why are you out here, anyway? I would think you would be making out with some random girl already." Pop brought her knees to her chest, and rested her head on them, tilting it so she could see him.

[Leena, Love yourself]

"Do you want me to be making out with some random girl? Because I can certainly do so, it won't matter to me in the least either way," That was a lie. He was developing feeling for the chit whether he liked it or not. Darius wasn't about to tell her that though. The way she was sitting there, knee's up, her head set on them, she looked so small. Like she needed her prince charming to swoop in and save her, but what if he wasn't the prince? But the evil villian instead? It was in the blood... would she still want him? Or only want him for a time and when prince charming did come riding up want him instead? Darius' mind wouldn't stop, and he looked away from her before he said something that would let on how he felt about her.

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Poppy's gaze fell from him to the snowy ground. "Oh." was all she said, meek and quiet. Pop didn't know why, but she tried to blink back tears. What is wrong with me?

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((lol. By "what is wrong with me" she means "why am I crying" not "I feel so insecure" xD))

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius saw the fallen look on her face, like he had just taken her world and smashed it against a rock. "Ah hell," He muttered before he sat fully on the ground and pulled her into his arms, he didn't care if she wanted it or not he was going to comfort her. Darius wasn't sure if he was doing it right but he did his best and just held her securely, and snugly in his arms, he rested his chin on top of her head.

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Poppy closed her eyes as he brought her closer, and she felt his warmth envelop her in a way. "It's not your fault," she said, "It's mine. I should've realized that--" Poppy's voice broke off, and she just stopped talking, not wanting to say anything about how she felt.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius felt some of the stiffness go out of her, he wasn't sure if he was happy or sad about that. It was like someone had doused water on his little firecracker, that didn't make him very happy. When she spoke he wondered what she was going to say before she decided to not finish speaking. "Poppy. What is it? You should have realized what?" He was afraid he'd gone too far this time. Well crap, he hadn't meant to upset her that badly. He realized he didn't know that much about her and that he should probably get to know her a bit better, her roommate had annoyed him though and he'd taken it out on Poppy.

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Poppy sighed, a light, airy one. "That you wouldn't care afterward; that I was just easy sex, and a way to make you feel better on demand...a...a plaything." Pop stayed silent in his arms, and squeezed her eyes shut, then opened them quickly. It was a sort of habit from when she was younger, when Teddy would pick on her, even though they got along pretty well.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius felt a tinge of guilt as she spoke, it was so matter of fact like that he didn't know what to say at first. He'd brought it on himself, acting so nonchalant and as if nothing anyone said or did to him mattered. "I apologize, I shouldn't have said that to you or about you. I was frustrated with your roommate, and I realize that gives me no right to talk to you in the manner that I did. I'm just explaining what triggered the words that flew out of my mouth. You're not a plaything to me. Maybe a playmate," He chuckled a moment, "But not a plaything. Forgive me?" he didn't say those words often, he hoped she understood what it meant for him to say what he just did.

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"Wow," Poppy said dryly, her voice tiny, "Haven't heard you say that...ever." She felt the small ache in her chest ebb away, however, and looked at her feet. "Yeah...forgiven." Poppy didn't know if it was the fact that the sun was going down, that she was in one of her favorite spots, or that an incredibly hot guy was hugging her and keeping her warm, but she yawned softly and blinked.