[center][h2][color=ed1c24][i][b]Drake “D” Edwards & Sally Hendricks[/b][/i][/color][/h2]
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Sally: 

	Pierce was going to try to get her another room. One where she would be alone and, should her ability decide to flare up, wouldn't hurt anyone. It was such a relief. It would suck not having someone there, but she could always invite someone. So long as they didn't stay the night. She was so deep in her thoughts, her eyes still down at the floor, that when she heard someone singing, it didn't really register. At least, not until she rounded the corner to the girls dorms. She immediately looked up, halting her steps, and saw Drake in the halls. Sure enough, it had been singing she had heard, and he was the one doing it. 

	She couldn't help but smile. What the hell was he doing here? With a slight shake of her head, she leaned against the wall, on her shoulder and crossed one ankle over the other. An amused eyebrow rose as she watched him stumbling. Yeah, he had quite a bit to drink from the looks of it. [Color=hotpink][i]"I'm probably going to have to help him back to his room,"[/i][/color] she thought to herself with a sigh.
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Drake

	"[color=f7976a]...because you're mine, I walk the li-[/color]" Drake stopped as he recognized the image of Sally in front of him.  Excitement and panic hit him at once in equal parts.  She seemed to look tickled upon seeing him, which was comforting.  Better than any alternative, anyway.  "[color=f7976a]A wild Sally appears,[/color]" he exclaimed with a grin, amused by his own nerdy reference, as he sauntered over.  "[color=f7976a]You...[/color]" he began, but trailed.  He knew what he wanted to say, but was still struggling to decide what he [i]should [/i]say.  "[color=f7976a]Hey, you,[/color]" he said finally.  As he got closer, he mimicked her pose, letting his shoulder drop to the wall and crossing his legs.  "[color=f7976a]What's a pretty girl like you doing in... erm...[/color]" His eyebrows furrowed for a moment, trying to find the words to the rest of the cliche.  It was a a dumb cliche and now he couldn't even remember how it went. [color=f7976a][i]Screw it, dude, bail![/i][/color]  He snapped back into focus.  "[color=f7976a]Hi.  You're super pretty. I have whiskey and I like you.[/color]"

[color=f7976a][i]Nailed it.[/i][/color]
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Sally:

	Sally's grin only grew as she listened to Drake trying to figure out what he was wanting to say. He had finally settled on [i]"Hey, you."[/i] Her blue eyes, which remained on his red and blue one's, watched in amusement as he approached her, copying the pose she was in. He  then tried saying something else to her, a saying she had heard many, many times, and knew exactly what it was. He however, seemed to have forgotten. Which worked for her, because she really didn't want to try to explain why she was up too. Both of her eyebrows raised, while his furrowed in thought. Sally had to fight back back a laugh.

	And then, his last few comments, she couldn't help but laugh. Not because she was making fun of him, but because it was just too damn cute.   [Color=hotpink]"I know ya have whiskey. I can tell you've been drinking more of it. And thank ya for... saying I'm pretty,"[/Color] she said with a little shrug. She could feel a blush creeping up her neck, but quickly ignored it. He was just buzzed, if not drunk.  Surely he didn't really mean that. [Color=hotpink]"You're not too bad looking yourself there, big guy,"[/color] she said with a playful wink. And in truth, he really wasnt. He was gorgeous, if she was being honest.[Color=hotpink]"Lets get ya back to your room, I'll walk ya."[/Color]  Sally mentally grimaced at the way she sounded. One thing she hated about her accent, was that it seemed to get heavier when she was tired, or had been drinking. There was more twang in some of her words. It drove her nuts. Kind of like it was doing now. Made her soumd like an uneducated red neck.

	[Color=hotpink]"Come on,"[/color] she urged as she started walking in the direction of the boys dorms. After a moment of silence, she looked up at Drake, that smile still plastered to her face. [Color=hotpink]"So, you're a Cash fan, huh?"[/color] Her eyes glanced down and she searched for his flask. In all honesty, if he had it, she would probably steal some more. After the night she'd been having, she would need a little bit. And hell, if he didn't have it on him, she remembered he had said he had more in his room. Which was where they were headed. Maybe if she kept herself inebriated, her ability would be too confused to flare up. Or it might make it worse. Better not chance that.

	[Color=hotpink]"What the hell are ya up and about in the girl's dorms, anyways,"[/color] she asked with a playfully, curious glance in his direction.
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Drake:

	Drake's crooked smile grew wider the more they talked.  "[color=f7976a]Mmm,[/color]" Drake said affirmatively, nearly grunting, in response to the question about Johnny Cash.  The Man in Black was a classic.    He struggled to answer her next question, though.  "[color=f7976a]I...[/color]" He took in a slow breath as he walked.  Then he just abruptly stopped and stared at Sally for a moment, with a look of mild thoughtfulness and caution as his eyes locked with hers.
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Sally:

	Sally's eyes remained on the path ahead of her while they walked. Drake, who had seemed more than happy to talk moments ago, had gone a little quieter. It was moments later that out of the side of her eye, she noticed that Drake wasn't beside her. Sally turned her head, he wasn't there. In fact, he had fallen behind a bit, so she turned to face him. Furrowing her brow in concern, she met his eyes. [Color=hotpink]"Hey, are you alright,"[/color] she asked as she took a step towards him. God She hoped he didn't barf or something. She'd still help him, but it would just be gross. Sally took another, cautious, step towards him.
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Drake:

	"[color=f7976a]Yeah, I'm just...[/color]" His mind was racing, weighing the variables of his next move as best he could under this amount of alcoholic influence.  [color=f7976a][i]...just trying to decide if I'm about to make the rest of this year totally awkward or possibly much, much better.[/i][/color] Drake took another step forward toward Sally and his mouth opened to speak, but words failed to escape his lips.  [i][color=f7976a]Fuck it.[/color][/i]

	Gears switched.  Drake's face took on a new look as his eyes became more focused and alert.  In a liquid motion, he swept Sally's waist with his left arm and pulled her in, pressing her body against him before his right hand went to the back of her neck, bringing her lips to his.  There was no turning back at this point.  It was warm and soft as velvet.  He wanted to live in this moment indefinitely, but knew he couldn't.  As their lips departed, Drake gently pressed his forehead to hers, his eyes still closed.  In a whisper, he said "[color=f7976a]So, yeah.  There's that.[/color]"
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Sally:

	She noticed that he took another step towards her, looking as if he wanted to say something. Sally's eyes instinctively glanced down at his lips as they parted, but quickly looked back up.

	Just in time, as there was a sudden shift in the atmosphere. Something in Drake seemed to snap. His eyes seemed to come back into focus just as he moved towards her. Sally was frozen, unsure of what to do, say, or whether she should react at all. In the blink of an eye, Drake had wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her body against his. At this point, her heart began to beat faster. His other hand came to rest at the back of her neck, and before she knew it, his lips were on hers. Sally's knees went weak and she couldn't help the soft moan that was drawn from her. Her hands came up, running up the length of his biceps. It seemed like only seconds, before Drake broke the kiss, resting his forehead against hers, his eyes closed. Swallowing hard, Sally stared wide eyed up at the man. 

	Her mind raced. What had just happened? Why? Did she like it? Hell yes. Did she want more? Oh God yes. Was it appropriate? At this point, did she care? Not really. Before her nerves were lost, Sally grabbed Drake’s jacket, pulling him even closer to her, capturing his lips this time around. His kiss had been soft, sensual. Sally's was a little more heated. There was more fire, and her mind went to places It probably shouldn't  have.  It was insane. It was insane, but God she didn't care. And in an instant, she suddenly realized that they were still in the halls. It was so hard to do, but Sally quickly broke the kiss. She stared up at Drake, her breathes coming quicker, his jacket still in her hands. 

	[Color=hotpink]”So yeah… there's that,”[/color] She repeated his words back to him, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips
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Drake:

	Drake took in a slow breath.  His eyes darted between Sally and each end of the hallway.  The pump of adrenaline had sobered him up a few notches.  Quickly, Drake took Sally by the hand and said, "[color=f7976a]Come,[/color]" before leading her down the hall to his room at a slightly accelerated pace.  [color=f7976a][i]Nik, if you're back in there, I swear to God... [/i][/color] 

	Drake grabbed the knob of the door and flung it open, immediately inspecting the room.  Apparently, Nik had not quite made it back, yet, from the library.  "[color=f7976a]Fucking thank you,[/color]" Drake uttered out loud before turning back around to Sally.  He shot her a look that a wolf would shoot a rabbit before he attacked.  Drake moved in very quickly and lifted Sally off the ground, grabbing her by her thighs and pushing her back up against the door, closing it in the process.  He pushed his lips to hers again, disregarding any bashfulness, and went in deep.  Gingerly, he bit her lower lip before his hand shot up and started dancing along the wall, seeking the light switch.  After a few moments, his fingers found what they were looking for.  [i]CLICK[/i]
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Sally:

	The second Drake took her hand, Sally just knew that things were about to go down. She couldn't help the grin that had begun to pull at her lips. Normally, she wouldn't let something like this happen, nor continue. The Hell with that. Tonight, she was throwing caution to the wind. Tonight, she was going to let herself go. Even if it's just this once. Sally followed closely behind Drake, her hand tightening in his. 

	And then another thought hit her. What if Nik was in there? Her heart skipped a beat, and she nearly stopped Drake. There was also a chance that he wasn't. They would just find out when they got there.  [Color=hotpink][i]Easy, girl. Calm down.[/i][/color] That was much easier said than done at this point.

	Once they reached the room, Sally stayed behind Drake while he checked the room for Nik. Apparently, he wasn't there, because when Drake turned and looked at Sally, good God. Just the look alone made her heart beat harder against her ribs. Seconds later, she found herself being lifted off of the floor, Drake’s hands holding her thighs. He pushed her back against the door, shutting it, his body moving and settling between her legs. His lips came crashing down on hers, and she more than happily obliged. This time, it was go big or go home. Drake was the wolf, and Sally was the rabbit. Her arms had gone around his neck, pulling him closer to her. Just the contact with their clothes on was nearly enough to send her over the top, and he had more on than she did. That's when she felt teeth on her bottom lip. Drake had given it a nip and forced an almost whimper like sound from her. This was it. She was fuckin putty in his hands, and there was absolutely no going back now. 

	Seconds later, they were shrouded in darkness, following a soft  [i]CLICK [/i]