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[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"I thought you weren't sharing with me."

"I cannot be held accountable for my actions if you spill any of her blood."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

He shrugged. "Can't submit you to hotel coffee; that's the worst."

"Oh, but hasn't her blood already been spilled because of you?" he taunted, tilting Mimi's neck just so that the wound reopened and started dripping blood again.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Agreed, but I'll pass. Let's get out of here," he said, heading for the door.

He swallowed. "No," he said in a low voice.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Fine." He took the cup and downed it in a few moments. "There, now I'm ready."

"Are you so sure?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Great," he said and stepped outside.

He just barely hesitated. "Positive."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

James followed at a leisurely pace.

Scott inhaled again, tilting Mimi's head further so the blood was flowing more freely. "Such a waste," he murmured, as if saddened by the sight. "You know, you should have marked her when you got the chance; you wouldn't be in this mess."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Anything in mind? Craving something?"

"I would never do such a thing," he hissed.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Mm, not really."

"Then how do you expect to keep her from big, bad monsters like myself?" he taunted, stepping back. He ran a finger in the trail of blood on Mimi's neck and licked the blood away. "You don't know what you're missing."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"We could always just go get pancakes or something."

"Scott, let go of her this instant."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Fool-proof," he agreed.

"Are you going to stamp your foot, too?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Especially with chocolate-chips. Hey, remember when you're mom burnt those pancakes one time and I ate all of them because I didn't want her to blow my head off or something?"

"On your face, maybe."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

He laughed. "And then you got sick afterward. Didn't so much as walk down the block for the rest of the week."

"You'll have to catch me first."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"I did it for my own sake," he laughed.

"Don't you dare move."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Aren't you still scared of my mom?" he teased.

"Or what?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Just a little bit. She hasn't found out about that incident, has she?"

He didn't say anything, just glared at Scott.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"I don't know. Should I remind her?"

"Just try and stop me," he whispered with the hint of a threat.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"For the love of God, please don't."

((draco should come and save the day))

"Mimi," he murmured quietly, looking at her.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

He grinned. "I'll save it for the next time you piss me off, shall I?"

((hahahahahahaha how do you figure?))

"I don't know if she can hear you."
She jabbed him in the ribs with her elbow, but that only made her bleed more for the effort it took to twist around. "Pardon me for not interrupting sooner."
"Ooh, a fiery one, isn't she?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Hey, man, that's not fair. I don't even think I have any blackmail on you."

((like so))

All of sudden, Draco rushed out the window, wand out. "Stupefy," he yelled, and a red laser-spell thingy shot out at Scott. Bam.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"That's because I keep my offenses to myself."

((XD))

Scott lurched backwards, his grip on Mimi's shoulders loosening, and he lost his footing.
Mimi, suspended more or less in the air, scrambled backwards and hit her head on the railing before beginning to fall.
Furious, Scott ignored her and lunged at Draco instead.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"And you don't do anything stupid."

Edward grabbed Mimi into his arm's and rushed back into the apartment out of harm's way.
Draco yelped and ducked as Scott went to attack him.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Define stupid."

Mimi was shaking and letting off a rapid fire of swearing as she was ushered inside. Immediately, she tried to break free.
"What did you do to me?" Scott demanded, baring his fangs and shaking Draco. "Tell me."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Anything I could use gainst you."

"Why should I tell you?" Draco asked, trying very hard to keep his voice from shaking.

"Please, Mimi, I'm trying to help you," Edward whispered frantically, keeping a grip on her.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Not that you know of."

"Just. Tell me."

"Let me go," she insisted, still struggling, although weakly.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Uh-oh, what does that mean?"

"It's magic," he stuttered, his grip on his wand tightening.

"Why?" Edward asked.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"You think I'll tell you now?"

"What sort of magic do you possible hold over me?"

She pushed at his chest, her hands balling up into fists. "Why don't you trust me with this?"
((they can argue if you want :P))

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"You have so much black mail on me, I think you can afford to tell me one thing."

"I don't know!" Draco murmured, eyes wide.

((naturally c:))
"Because I let you go and now you're in danger," he whispered.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

He laughed. "Nope."

"Liar," he whispered, hissing.

((XD))
"You left before and now you can't let me go for two seconds?" She shook her head and started wiping the blood from her neck, trying to make it less obvious, but she only made it worse. "Just trust me. I can fix this."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Aw, that's no fair."

"I really don't!"

"No, no, no," he said quickly, "What if Scott comes in here and you're standing alone again?"

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"That's life, man."

"You can toss magic at me like it's no object, and you don't know?"

"He's occupied." She brought both of her recently bloodied hands up to frame his face, which was probably a terrible idea. "I'm going to end this, okay? I won't be standing here, vulnerable. He took my blood; this is my fight now. Okay?" She searched his eyes, pleading with him to understand.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Whatever, I'll find something."

"I don't know how it works! It's an ancient art."

He let go of her when he saw the blood and covered his nose and mouth with his hand, eyes wide. "Okay," he whispered shakily.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Good luck."

"Why don't you study it better than that?" he hissed.

She kissed his forehead lightly and then went back to the window, taking a pencil from the desk as she went. "You are a pathetic fighter," she told both the figures outside to get their attention.
Scott looked up and hissed again, in front of her again in the next instant. "You've come back to me. I knew your blood would agree."
"Well, I don't." And she staked him with a pencil.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Or I'll get someone to tell me."

Edward and Draco's eyes widened as they watched her stake Scott, and the former even winced a little.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Who would I tell if I hadn't told you?"

((XD))

In the instant before he was immobilized, Scott tried to bite her another time, but Mimi twisted the pencil, and then he fell backwards onto the ground.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

He shrugged. "I don't know."

Edward rushed to the window to watch the scene unfolding, his fingers gripping the edge of the window sill.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"No one, exactly."

Her blood lurched for a second as he fell, which scared her the most, and she put a hand to her stomach as if to keep it there.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Hey, don't underestimate me."

"Scott?" Edward called out tentatively.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"How is that underestimating you?"

She elbowed him, which only hurt more, and threw a little fire ball down after Scott to make sure he stayed dead and unbreathing.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"You don't think I'll be able to find any dirt on you."

"You staked him," Edward said bluntly, still unable to believe it, "With a pencil."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Not anything worthy of blackmail, really."

She giggled a little, turning away from the window. "Yeah, I think I just did." Shock aside, she was getting a little hysterical.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Damnit."

Edward just stared, mortified, at Scott's body.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"I mean, good luck."

She laughed again. "Sorry, was I not supposed to?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Yeah, thanks."

"No, no, that was..um..good."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"No problem. Now, pancakes?"

She nodded and tried to shut the window, but her hands were shaking too much. "Inappropriate question time," she announced, giving up on the window and going back to the couch.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Yes, pancakes," he said and located a breakfast place a block down.

Draco opened the window to get inside and then shut it again. He was kind of dazed as well.
"What?" Edward murmured.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Good."

"Can you patch this up? I don't think I can do it anymore."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

He opened the door and got them a table.

"Patch what up?"

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Ah, normalcy. Just a place that serves breakfast. Good change of pace."

She looked down and pointed to the steadily bleeding gash that was the side of her neck.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"I think so, too," he said, sitting down.

"Ah, yes, I can certainly try. Got a first aid kit on you?"

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Let's hope it stays that way."

"It's in the bathroom where I left it."