|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 8:07 pm
Connor shook his head side to side and loosely waved his right hand, both manners of shooing away the young girl's apologies. "Don't worry about it." A friendly smile spread across his lips. Rubbing the back of his neck in slight awkwardness, he shrugged nonchalantly. "Uh, I think this is an eleventh grade class." She didn't seem to be un-intelligent, so Connor decided to just treat her like a high schooler. She was here, after all. "I'm 17."
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 9:27 pm
"If you fall asleep I will be sure to wake you up before next class." he said stretching back and laying down as well, watching the clouds go by.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 10:15 pm
Gavner nodded and fell asleep quietly, he breathed lightly.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:10 am
Another hug. Gene marveled at how openly affectionate the people he'd met today were. He kind of liked it, he was coming to realize. "Thank you." Gene whispered. "I will."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 11:38 am
I smiled, "Yeh, I guessed, most people in out year are," I giggled a bit. "I know it's eleventh grade, Top, bottom, or middle?" I smiled and began writing in the book, only really stopping to grip the side of my head evry now and then.
I smiled, "So, how old are you anyways?" I started to write the work, not very quickly and looking at Gene for the most time rather than watching my hand, or the book. "I'm guessing around... 17-18?" I smiled moving his hair abit, "I love your eyes,"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 11:52 am
Gene hated his eyes and he opened his mouth to say so, then thought better of it. It would just sound irrational and argumentative. Eyes down on the notes he was taking, he instead answered with his age. "I am seventeen." There was a pause as he thought on whether he should say more. Then he added "And you are..?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 1:04 pm
"Me too," I smiled and continued stroking his hair, "I love your hair too," I thought I might have been coming accross flirty, so stoped, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to come across like that, I just like giving compliments..."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 1:33 pm
"You did not have to stop." Gene mumbles, slightly embarrassed. In the seconds she had been doing so, Gene discovered he liked his hair stroked. It was a very soothing gesture. "I like it." He finally admits. It had not even occurred to him that it might be considered flirtatious; he'd never flirted or, to his knowledge, been flirted with.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 1:46 pm
I blushed a bit, continuing to stroke his hair, "Ok, if you don't mind then," I smiled and stared at Gene.
[[sorry I wasted my imagination on my history coursework sad ]]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 2:01 pm
"It's unusual. But everything today has been unusual. So I will do as I like instead of what makes sense to me." Gene reasons aloud and smiles faintly as she strokes his hair again. It really was pleasant. And there was no harm in it... aside from a few strange looks from other students. Perhaps the teacher had noticed as well. That could become a problem for him later, but hopefully not right now.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 6:29 pm
barala gently nudged him to make sure he was completely asleep before he shifted into his hedgehog form, and began running around, chasing bugs and stuff, out of sheer boredom.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 9:43 pm
Gavner woke up. He looked around, Barala was not there. Gavner grinned and went down the stairs and shifted into his wolf form and ran about the campus. Yelping slightly out of pure joy. The wind went through his hair, tousling it. Freedom.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 10:13 pm
DetectiveO As I poked my head through, I saw a boy playing cards. He looked confident as he strolled out. I had to stop him. "Hey! What was that you were doing in there?" Again, my curiosity was not the best thing, but I had to know. ((Sorry, I'm getting really lost here sweatdrop I'm posting this again for Tohma_Domizoko))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 4:21 am
I looked round the class for a minute, noticing the looks Gene and I were getting, and stuck my tounge out to the other students. My siblings got the maturity I was ment to have. "So, What's up with your perants? Stopping you from imbracing your gift?" I hoped I wouldn't hurt his feeling there, but I had never imagined anyone being raised to disbelieve.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 7:30 am
Alice was happy running, feeling the air run through her hair. Just glad it was for her enjoyment. She looked over her shoulder to see Richard flying above her. So alot of people can change around here. Nothing really suprised Alice anymore. So she picked up the speed, just letting her legs run, feeling the rush of air around her. Just running and feeling the air rush between her fingers.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
