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mundie's night out - halloween 2012Alex adjusted his glasses with a groan, turning to Raja. "Is this absolutely necessary?" he asked, as she ran a hand through his hair, nodding with satisfaction.
"Absolutely." she replied, nodding her head seriously. Veta scoffed from behind her, her stele in her hand. "We need to be able to blend in."
Veta shifted, tugging slightly on her Gryffindor tie. "I really do not see the point of this. Dressing up for candy?"
Raja sighed dramatically, pushing heavy curls off of her shoulder. "It's fun, okay? Besides, we're not going to get candy. We're protecting the little kiddies from the monsters in the night, yeah?"
Alex sighed, glancing at himself in the mirror again. "But were the Harry Potter costumes really, really necessary? I mean, I barely know what Harry Potter is-"
Raja waved a hand, adjusting her Gryffindor cardigan. "Shut up Potter. Just be happy I didn't choose to make you go as a male stripper."
Veta raised an eyebrow, smirking at him, while Alex merely floundered for words. R
take a chanceMarcie narrowed her eyes at her boyfriend before groaning in frustration.
"You're just so..." she growled, eyes locked with his. Reed smirked, leering at her over the table in their apartment's kitchen.
"Devilishly handsome?" he suggested, his voice low and rough, "Rogueish? Intelligent? The man of your dreams?"
"Aggravating!" she finally yelled, standing up from the table. They'd had a lazy day consisting of sex, then cleaning, another round, lunch, naptime and cuddles, sex, two fights, angry sex, and dinner.
Reed finally registered that she hadn't really gotten dressed, wearing his favourite band shirt and a pair of his boxers. Her hair was shining within the confines of the messy bun, curls springing out everywhere. It suddenly occured to him that he didn't want to see her any other way.
"Aggravating?" he repeated, his hand diving into his pocket. Sure, he'd had something planned out, but the moment felt right. "You want aggravating, I'll give you aggravating."
Marcie stopped pacing
caught in the act - for maxMarilyn smiled across the cafe, and Nikos felt his heart tug. She bit her lip and he stood up, setting his coffee and cigarette down on the table to follow her out, and across campus.
"C'mon then," she said softly, grabbing him by the tie. "My room. Roman's in class," she continued, kissing his jaw. Nikos groaned and staggered backward, pushing the doors open, and stumbling through the halls.
Marilyn walked like a supermodel in front of him, smiling like a cat who got in the milk the whole time. She smirked, pressing him up against the door to her room, pulling her key out of her shirt, where it was attached to a chain.
"You keep your key," he said, staring at her chest, "In your cleavage."
"Did you expect any less?" she laughed, kissing his neck as she unlocked the door, pushing him backward. "Now, kiss me you dumbass," she whispered, pushing him onto her bed. He lay on the bed for a moment before reaching for her, grabbing her waist and pulling her to him.
There was no hesitation as
the story of a blizzardHe didn't mean to see anything, honest.
Dash had only been walking by Roman and Marilyn's room in search of Nikos because he'd left his key in the room, again.
The last thing Dash expected to see was the door to the girls' room open, and Roman changing into her pyjamas right there. She whipped her shirt off, her dark hair falling straight down her toned back, and he couldn't suppress a grin or a groan.
He realized he'd made a noise and ran down the hall as fast as he could. He could hear the snowstorm building in the room, and he did not want to be caught in the middle of it.
Though he'd save the image of Roman's back for later.
She was looking at him, and she was smiling.
If they hadn't been in class at the moment, he probably would have leaped out of his seat and danced around, (and maybe kissed her) cheering for joy.
Then he looked at Nikos with a wide smile to share the news, pointing at Roman as sneakily as he could. His roommate smiled weakly, and pointed to his mouth. D
30DD: Restless - Lolly and Conner"Stop moving Conner,"
He groaned and shifted his weight again. His right leg was going numb. "I can't."
She sighed and opened her grey-blue eyes, fixing him with a gentle, reproachful stare. "If you can stay absolutely still while you're on a mission, I think you can stay still for half an hour of meditation."
"Lolly," he said dryly, "I'm doing missions for a purpose, to...to help save the world!"
She fixed him with a look and cupped his still sixteen-year-old face. "Meditation will help you to save yourself," she said seriously, all humour gone from her voice. He softened slightly, blinking at her.
"Okay," he said, suddenly feeling very small.
"Don't worry Conner," she replied, adjusting her own legs, "You'll get the hang of this no sweat."
Somehow he doubted that, as he crossed his legs again and wondered if it was really necessary that he meditate without a shirt on.
30DD: Formal - Alex and VetaShe was impossibly light on her feet he decided. The way she floated around him was effortless and he was desperately trying to keep up.
"Alexei," she sighed as they spun across the dance floor, "You have to hold my waist tighter,"
He nodded, wrapping his hand more firmly around the soft material of her dress, pulling her closer to him. "Better Veta?"
"Much," she replied, her painted lips smiling slightly at him. He laughed and they danced past Raja, who was talking intently with Theo. Veta winked at her friend before turning back to Alex.
"You know," she said as the song ended, "This is your first New Year's at the Institute."
Alex snorted and lowered their hands, though he kept a hand on her waist. "I do know Veta. I've been here nearly three months," he added, kissing her forehead.
The Russian girl rolled her eyes and reached around her back for his hand. "Come with me Alexei."
"I know almost every place in this Institute," he began, but the corridors suddenly became unfamiliar in t
Red Riding HoodI want to believe people so badly when they say they won’t bite
that I contemplate climbing into their smiling jaws
thinking that it might be better to be split in two than left hanging.
But always, I draw my red hood and flit back into the forest
running in the shadows of pathways, never stepping into clearings
because I’ve spent my whole life in the wilderness
and I still can’t tell the wolves from the woodsmen.
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