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 Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 5:47 pm
(*wolf whistle* Can I be Fuery?)
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 6:08 am
"Wh--" she started to say as he tugged her under the desk. What... but once she heard the hand jiggle as someone was entering her mind started to send signals from nowhere to nowhere, telling her to get up, brush herself off and just act like she was asleep and----
That'd never work. Besides he had her pinned, it seemed.
Looking down at him in a confused manner she bit her lip an squeezed her eyes closed, trying to hide the rising red blush on her face. Oh God, she knew something like this was going to happen! But... why hadn't she stopped him beforehand? Why was she like this suddenly?
Pff. She could answer that in a heartbeat; she always could.
But... could he?
((Hmm. Well the person who made this was most likely struck by a meteor so since I ain't older, *Points to Hawkeye* ._. You. Choose. ^^;;;;; ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 1:36 pm
(Meteor? That's tragic. wink
And do you mind vague Havok/Fuery?)
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