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Haywood Academy (Kimi and Tsu)

Park got caught staring, whoops. Oh well, there was nothing else he could really do. He moved between writing and doodling in the margin of the page. He rose his head only slightly why the teacher addressed Misaka. Well, that was nice of him. He guessed that this probably would be her hardest class. There were a few giggles when she thanked him. He couldn't help but smile, it was cute the way her accent distorted the language. He frowned, god, he was going to turn into his dad, falling for a girl with broken English and a language you don't understand. Not that he was falling for Misaka of course. He barely knew her and he couldn't really risk it. Someone would probably punch him and if he did anything to fight back... The school would suspend him, his dad would ground him, and his mom would probably yell at him in Korean and cry.

He sighed and picked up the textbook that he hadn't seen the teacher place on the edge of his desk and opened it. Poetry and short stories. He guessed whatever Shakespeare they were going to be reading was not in this book. He was slightly curious what they were going to read. He had spoken a couple and for some reason it was between Hamlet and Othello. He had even heard that some people also read King Lear but that was in a different class entirely. He looked up at the clock and watched the second pass by. When was class going to end so he could go to lunch?

Haywood Academy (Kimi and Tsu)

Ya our school uses the same bus at the secondary school across town. So we can't start any earlier than 8:55

The Awaking of Lord Dracula

Jared walked into the castle to see Jacklan chatting to Geiko. She turned and smirked at him, winking. He knew that there was nothing wrong, that they were just talking, but he didn't have much control over himself. The wolf in him was growling and preparing to punch Geiko. Jared hands balled up into fists and a small growl managed to escape his throat before he turned and walked away, "Got to go..."

He didn't want hurt anyone.

End or no end

"Hey!" Elliot said quietly as he pulled a pillow onto his face, "I was looking at you."

She laughed rolled over, closing the blinds as best she could without getting up from her bed. Turning back to him, she stole the pillow and placed it under her so that she sat in a more upright position. She placed her hand on his chest and slowly started to run her hand over it and his shoulders. She looked at him and smiled, "That sleep... was nice..."

End or no end

Elliot laughed at him, "So now I'm a masochist and abusive. Good to know," She kissed him back as he did so to her. When they parted lips she smiled, "I have time... We could move me now and do more... exciting things tonight in our room."

Elliot woke slowly to find Jacob still lying next to her, her head still throbbing, and the clear bag dripping fluids into her arm. She looked at Jacob and examined him as she lay there. She looked from his chin to his ears to his neck. She was the closest she had gotten to him with her eyes open. When she stopped looking him over, she leaned forward and kissed his cheek.

End or no end

Elliot stopped what she was doing when she heard Jacob. She quickly grabbed the punching bag to stop it from swinging. She looked at him in utter surprise. She hadn't actually expected him to go and beg Kyle to allow it to happen and she definitely didn't expect Kyle to give it. A smile spread across her lips and she wrapped her arms around him tightly before she rose to her toes and kissed him, "I suppose we'll have to move my clothes in tonight. I'll leave everything else... make sure my room gets some kind of use."

She fingered her anchor necklace as she looked up at him, "No using me as a pillow in the mornings though, alright?" she teased.

End or no end

Elliot gasped as Jacob spun her around and kissed her aggressively. She bent her knees when she felt her felt lose contact with the ground and wrapped her arms around him. The kiss ended too soon and Elliot was placed on the ground. She reached down and grabbed her shirt, smacking him with it, "I said put some clothes in here not everything..." She rose an eyebrow, "Unless you want to move me in... Then who would I be to disagree?" She laughed and gave him another kiss, "When you're begging your brother, tell him I want to keep my room. Just in case I get sick of you," She said with a wink as she walked out of his room and head to her own.

End or no end

Elliot grinned and sat up on the bed, "Are you suggesting I'm a masochist?" She teased before she stuck out her tongue. She crawled to his side of the bed and pulled him close to her by his belt loop. She kissed him deeply, wrapping her arms around her neck before sighing, "I should really start to put clothing in your room. That walk of shame through our crowded halls isn't too fun."

She sighed and climbed out of the bed. She pulled on her pants that wore yesterday and just tucked Jacob's shirt in at the front, not bothering to change into her day old shirt, they both said the same thing. That she spent the night in Jacob's room.

End or no end

Elliot let out a small shriek when Jacob grabbed her shoulders and flipped them over so that she was under him. She made a face at him when he stated that she was going to be her pillow since she wouldn't give him back his real one. She squirmed under him trying to make lying on top her entirely not particularly comfortable. She laughed a little, "Jaaaacob," She whined, "You're squishing me!! Need I remind you that you are a good hundred pounds heavier than me," she wiggled more under him, "You're gonna wake up and find you suffocated your girlfriend. Squished her to death. Do you want to kill me Jacob?"

End or no end

Elliot nodded, "I like the sound of that...." When he told her to sleep, she sighed, "I suppose I should."

It wasn't hard for her to fall asleep there. In a war, you rarely felt safe, you wanted to wake up every hour to ensure that you hadn't been attacked. In her state, she was completely vulnerable but in Jacob's arms she felt safe. Her breathing slowed and she drifted off.

Elliot laughed as Jacob practically whined for his pillow. She climbed back on top of him and straddled his torso. She wrapped her arms around the pillow tightly and rested her chin on the top. She smiled at him ,"And what if I don't want to give it back to you?"