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Jan 13, 2012 07:05AM
"Get lost," Emma said, storming out of the classroom.
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Emma turned left out of the classroom and hurried to the library.
"Well that went well." Rhode said, breaking the silence. He was waiting for Daniel to get up, he was going to have a word with him.
"How do you know Emma isn't lying about liking you?" Matthew demanded, addressing Swaroop.
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Shaking his head, Rhode moved towards Matthew. He leaned in, so that his nose was a mere inch from Matthews, looking down at him, as Rhode was much taller than him.
"If I hear, that you EVER lay a finger on another girl, without their consent, so help me God, I will make sure you spend the rest of your life regretting it." He said, his tone was dripping acid and his blue eyes were as hard and cold as ice. Their was a vein throbbing in his forehead.
"If I hear, that you EVER lay a finger on another girl, without their consent, so help me God, I will make sure you spend the rest of your life regretting it." He said, his tone was dripping acid and his blue eyes were as hard and cold as ice. Their was a vein throbbing in his forehead.
Matthew barged into the classroom, dragging Emma roughly behind him. He shut the door and stood between Emma and it, preventing her from running out.
"You're going to the dance with me. It's not a question, it's a command," Matthew said threateningly, walking closer to her. "And I don't care what your boyfriend Swaroop says. I'd love to have an excuse to punch him in the face. And if he hears a word of this, I will make sure you never see him again. Do you understand me?"
"You're going to the dance with me. It's not a question, it's a command," Matthew said threateningly, walking closer to her. "And I don't care what your boyfriend Swaroop says. I'd love to have an excuse to punch him in the face. And if he hears a word of this, I will make sure you never see him again. Do you understand me?"
((Seriously, you need to get lost))
Emma shook her head, glaring at Matthew hatefully.
Emma shook her head, glaring at Matthew hatefully.
"That was the wrong answer,"Matthew said. "Let's just say if he gets wind of this, you will watch while I beat the pulp out of him. And then it'll be your turn. You will be coming to the dance with me. There is no room for negotiation on that matter. But in the meantime, we can have our own fun." he added, crossing the room, placing his hands on the back of her neck, and pulling her in for a kiss.
((He's been doing this for months. We politely kicked him out, but somehow he's back and he doesn't seem to realize why we even kicked him out in the first place))
Emma pushed him off, fighting the urge to break his nose.
Emma pushed him off, fighting the urge to break his nose.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you. It'll just make it worse for that boyfriend of yours," Matthew said, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss. His strong arms pressed her body against his, preventing her from breaking the kiss or pushing her away. "I know you can't resist this."
"You're right. I can't resist punching you in the face," Emma said, letting her fist to hurling at his face.
Matthew caught her fist before it his his face. "You're just making it worse for Swaroop."
He caught both her wrists and kissed her for a long time. When he finally broke the kiss, he gave her a hard push, throwing her against the stone wall. She landed like a ragdoll, crumpled on the floor. He kicked her several times, smiling as she shrieked in pain. Then, pulling her up by her hair, he kissed her again. "And what would dear Swaroop say about this?" he asked her. "I'm surprised he hasn't come to save the day. Are you sure he still loves you?"
Matthew punched Emma in the stomach, causing her to fall to the floor again. With one final kick, he rendered Emma unconscious. She was surrounded in a pool of her own blood and covered in bruises and injuries. A black eye was already beginning to form.
"Just remember, Swaroop will get it," he said, kicking her one last time for good measure before storming out of the room to prepare for the dance. He actually had a date this time, and he wasn't going to be late.
He caught both her wrists and kissed her for a long time. When he finally broke the kiss, he gave her a hard push, throwing her against the stone wall. She landed like a ragdoll, crumpled on the floor. He kicked her several times, smiling as she shrieked in pain. Then, pulling her up by her hair, he kissed her again. "And what would dear Swaroop say about this?" he asked her. "I'm surprised he hasn't come to save the day. Are you sure he still loves you?"
Matthew punched Emma in the stomach, causing her to fall to the floor again. With one final kick, he rendered Emma unconscious. She was surrounded in a pool of her own blood and covered in bruises and injuries. A black eye was already beginning to form.
"Just remember, Swaroop will get it," he said, kicking her one last time for good measure before storming out of the room to prepare for the dance. He actually had a date this time, and he wasn't going to be late.
((Umm...I'm unconscious...I really don't know what to write...The floor could use a sweeping?))
The room slowly came spinning into view. Emma lifted her head and pushed herself up off the floor. She stumbled out of the classroom and headed back to the head boy and girl dorm, praying that Matthew wouldn't come looking for her.


Kate giggled ''It was quite exciting though'' she looked around the room, it was so dark she could barely see the silhouette's of the dusty chairs and tables.

He blushed. "You caught me." He said.
She was beautiful! So beautiful and smart, and he would follow her wherever she went, he decided. His wolf had always had a habit to make strong bonds with others, and he could feel that that was exactly what it was doing here, and he didn't mind.
She was beautiful! So beautiful and smart, and he would follow her wherever she went, he decided. His wolf had always had a habit to make strong bonds with others, and he could feel that that was exactly what it was doing here, and he didn't mind.



He blinked. "Green is my favorite color." Shane said. "What's yours?" He took her hand and with a flick of his wand, and small couch appeared in the corner of the room, and he started walking with her towards it.

He tilted his head. "Their flawlessness? Colors have nothing, compared to you. You're living, and breathing, and beautiful in many more ways than a boring color."

then she noticed shane and kate as she sat down
she got up fast banging her knee
" ouch... soryy for... ugh... i mean... ill just..." she said kinda limping to the door
Shane blushed and looked up, clearing his throat. "Hello." He said to Saphire. "It's alright! Do you need help?" He furrowed his eyebrows, as he watched her limp.

(( ok so ive been RPing her lately as emotional anddramatic, and she is NOT supposed o be that way. im gonna try and "start over". she is supposed to be a crazy fun girl that talksalot soya STARTING NOW ))
Shane watched her, but nodded. "Alright..."
He wasn't sure what to tell her, but he wasn't going to ignore her, and turn back to Kate, even though he wanted, badly, to. He fell into an awkward silence, looking from Kate to Sapphire.
He wasn't sure what to tell her, but he wasn't going to ignore her, and turn back to Kate, even though he wanted, badly, to. He fell into an awkward silence, looking from Kate to Sapphire.


((Necessary comment?))
Kate looked down towards Sapphires leg and she gasped ''What happened?!''


she finally reached the door
she managed to get to the door before she tripped
" OUGH OOH OUCH." she got up ( barely )
and began to walk through the door


