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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 7:32 pm
Luckily for Calypso, just because Blayre was legally blind with out her glasses didn't make hearing any easier. As the clueless teen leaned even farther over the bed, she called out again.
"Calypso? Did you hear me? I said, 'Have you found them yet???' " Blayre pressed one of her knees into the bed and reached farther. There wasn't any more bed there like her eyes told her it was. With a soft sigh, she sat up slightly and searched on her pillow.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 7:36 pm
With a slightly perverted grin Cal tilted her head to the side as Blayre crawled all over the bed. "I heard ya..." She spoke a bit louder this time but still hoped the dark-haired teen wouldn't notice.
She really didn't care if her girlfriend noticed her staring, it's not like she couldn't look anyway... she was enjoying the view way too much to give it up just like that.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 11:15 am
Blayre twisted slightly, pulling her gaze towards Calypso but leaving her lower body was is. She couldn't quite see, but she knew that her girlfriend was standing in the doorway of the bathroom.
"Did you find them, Calypso? I don't think they're in this room..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 8:16 pm
Calypso smiled softly and walked over to the bed, moving up behind Blayre and placing the glasses on her face while pressing into her body slightly. A soft purr escaped her as she looked down at her girlfriend.
"We should probably go get some food huh..." Her hands brushed over the petite slytherins shoulders as she brought them back and she sat back on her knees, just not enough for her body to lose it's contact with Blayre's.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 8:24 pm
Her eyes adjusted quickly with her glasses. About as quickly as her body became hightly aware of the body pressing into hers. Blayre sat up slowly, the blush on her face a fine tint across her cheeks and rimming her ears. With a nervous smile, she nodded.
"Yeah... Lets uh.. Go get some food." The petite prefect's smile spread into a small grin. "I'll race ya'."
Yes, a surprising display of playfullness from Blayre A. Lestrange. She was up and off the bed in a shot, padded feet skidding to the stair door before she started hurrying down them.
((Meet ya' in the common room! ^___^))
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