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Aug 08, 2011 12:41PM
"Sure." Jeremy agreed
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Jeremy sighed, "I thought you said club?"
"It's not." Jeremy sighed again, "Brooke, you have a lot to learn."
Jeremy smiled mysteriously, "Eh..."
Jeremy laughed, "I'm such a bad influence."
Erika was sitting by a seat near the window, munching contentedly on an apple and flipping through her Psychology book lazily.
Erika lifted her head at the sound of approaching footsteps and blinked curiously at the guy. Thinking he was just going to pass by her, she dismissed it and went back to her book.
((kk i might not be here 4:50am))"Is this seat taken?" Cameron asks wondering where else he can sit.
((back, what time's it over where u are now?))Erika startled, looking back up again, "Um, no, go ahead."
((oh wait r u gg now? if u are then nitey! or if ur not then...well that was awkward xD))Erika met his gaze head on without flinching. "You're a Moroi." she noted, murmuring, mostly to herself.
((bb Nial!))She shook her head, amused, "Don't take this the wrong way, but what're you doing sitting here? With me. A Dhampir."
Erika frowned, "Nice to know I'm your second choice." she muttered dryly and glanced around the cafeteria, nodding to a few other Royal Moroi sitting about, "Had a falling out?"
Nimueh stared blearily into her coffe cup, her moods in full swing, ready to snap at any given provoction.
Griffyn bounded into the cafeteria, stomach grumbling as he eyed what little food was available and grimaced at the slob of meat loaf in the tray and opted for a salad instead. Not as filling, but still something to eat.
((sorry! didn't check :P))Griffyn grabbed his tray and turned around to survey the rest of the cafeteria and found an empty table next to a pretty girl who looked like a Dhampir and sat alone. He strolled towards that direction.
((lol its alright)) Nimueh heard footsteps walking in her direction and muttered. "Run away if you know what's good for you." But her voice was pitched low so no one would hear what she said.
Griffyn's amusement kicked in when he took in the unwelcoming air sizzling around the girl and grinned. "Chill little fox," he chuckled as he approached, "Just try'na find a seat that happens to be right next to yours." he walked around the table and plonked himself down.
She stared at him with her cold blue eyes. Not a Dhamphir, must be a Moroi. Great, just great, she couldn't lose it at him or she'd get in trouble, doubly so if he was a royal.
He whistled in appreciation, "That's a nice pair of lookers you got there." he said, referring to her eyes. He'd never seen eyes as blue as hers, plus the contrast with her dark hair and the ice in her eyes completed her look of looking like the perfect warrior--not to be messed with.
"You'd better mean my eyes, or else my mood will deplete to nothing, which means you'd better be able to run fast, Moroi or not." She was use to this, but her mood was a push away from the edge, and she didn't give a stuff if she got a detention because of it.
Griffyn blinked at her, confused before realisation struck him and he gave a laugh, "Little fox, if I had meant anything else I'd kick my own ass! I was raised with better manners than most, unfortunately." he gave a wry grin.
"Good, one less detention for me." She sighed and went back to stirring her coffe, looking around the large and noisy room with boredom.
"I can tell you're a violent one," he chuckled and studied her carefully, "What's your name, little fox?"
"Begins with N ends with H and means you'll never get it." Geez, my nerves were at breaking point. Why did he have to sit next to me? She wondered.




