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Lileena
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Oct 09, 2011 02:41PM
Zayne leaned close to her. "Guess." he said, in return to her challenge.
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Peyton scanned his face, just inches away. She leaned forward, resting her hands on his knees, considering him. Suddenly, she pulled away, face lit up. "I know it," she said.
Zayne arched a brow. "Excuse me?" he said, not believing her.
((Whoops ^.^))
"It's Humphrey, isn't it??" Peyton smirked, trying not to fall over laughing.
"It's Humphrey, isn't it??" Peyton smirked, trying not to fall over laughing.
((lol, np!))Zayne bursted out laughing, he couldn't help it. "That, is DEFINITELY NOT my name." he stated.
Peyton bit her lip, she couldn't stop giggling. "Aww, darn," she said, snapping her fingers. "And I was so sure."
Zayne shook his head. "That hurt my pride, you know. Do I even look like a Humphrey?" he said, his hands out infront of him. "I mean come on, have you not see this face?"
Peyton nodded seriously. "I saw it," she said. "You look very much like a Humphrey, Mr. Ego."
Zayne sighed loudly. "You my friend need glasses."
"And you my friend need a life," Peyton said in the same tone.
"How are you?" Marcel asked her thinking about what had happened.
Marcel smiled at her and lightly kissed her cheek.
Aveon came across the playground looking for her sister.She sniffed the air but didn't catch her scent.
Marcel kissed her back softly.
Once Aveon saw that her sister was not around she shrugged and went to the swings.She took a seat and began to swing herslef slowly.
"Have I told you how wonderful you are recently?" Marcel smiled at Abi, hugging her back.
Aveon swung higher and higher looking up at the sky.She giggled to herself thinking of when she use to be afraid to be anywhere by herslef and now she was most of the time.
"Well you are incredibly wonderful," Marcel smiled at her.
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Aveon swung higher and then jumped off.She rolled on the ground laughing.
Drexa sat on a swing, slowly swinging back and forth and scuffing at the dirt with her toes.
Aveon stood up and brushed dirt off her shorts.She turned to see Drexa down at the last swing.She sniffed the air and smiled."Werewolf"She said to herslef.
She leaned her head against one of the swing's chains, a curtain of dark hair obscuring her face as she kicked at the dirt.
Aveon slowly walked over to her feeling her distress.She sat on the swing next to her."Um are you ok?"She asked in her think Italian accent.
Drexa tucked her hair back behind her ear. "Yes, I'm fine," she said quietly with a brief smile.
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Aveon nodded feeling shy for asking."Oh ok"
Drexa was silent for a few moments, then asked, "What's your name?"
"Aveon"Aveon said smiling at her warmly.
"Your name is bella"Aveon said
She looked faintly puzzled. "No, it's not."
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Aveon nodded."Yes it is.Its original"
Drexa shook her head. "I don't understand." She had a wary look in her eyes now.
Aveon shrugged and then flicked at seeing Tress throw her pen."I have never heard of such a name.I like it"
"I've always been Drexa," she said firmly, a strangely hard resolve in her eyes as if she were reassuring herself.
Aveon nodded avoiding her eyes."Yes.So you are werewolf?"
"I am," she said, her expression blank.
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"I am as well."Aveon said and looked over at Tess again.Is she going to keep throwing things
Drexa glanced at Aveon, wondering how she was supposed to react. With fear? Aggression? Relief?
Aveon looked back at her smiling shyly."I am new at being one"
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"Oh. I've been one for..." Drexa considered. "...five years, and I'm sorry to say the experience won't get much better."
Aveon's face fell hearing her words."Oh that is not good.Being a mutant was hard enough"
"Werewolves are mutants," Drexa said dryly. "Be careful not to show your face outside of the Academy, or you'll be dead in a week...or worse." Her expression softened. "Sorry, it's just...the life of a werewolf isn't easy."
Aveon's face went pale."Dead.....Oh"She looked down at her hands thinking of her now short life.
"Hey, I've made it for five years...sort of. So it can be done." She gave Aveon an apologetic look. She wasn't usually this harsh.
