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Post by saphira icess ballato on Feb 3, 2009 17:49:58 GMT -5
Saphira smiled, ”Thank you.” she told him. She kind of liked that he would only share with her, it made her feel … special. She had never been able to get away with sharing with only one person, or with no one at all, though she kind of wanted to try it now, only sharing with one person. She was legally an adult now, her mother couldn’t really control everything she did now, though she was a witch and probably could try and succeed if she really wanted to.
”Of course I would!” she exclaimed, letting out a small gasp. ”I wouldn’t lie, especially not to you, that would just be rude and it’s not very polite.” she added. Of course she would take care of him if he got sick, it would be fun, and she would want him to get better, and she doubted he would do a good job at taking care of himself if he was sick. ”I promise that the next time you get sick I’ll take care of you until you get better.” she told him, though now she was almost wanting him to get sick more than before just to have an excuse to be around him more.
Saphira just rolled her eyes at him again. Shaking her head she muttered something that sounded along the lines of ‘boys’. Though she didn’t really think she had to worry about her monkey, but it was just cute. ”I’m so sure of that.” she replied, speaking in a monotone voice. She doubted that he ‘wouldn’t do much’, at least with an actual person, Jas on the other hand, she wasn’t worried about, Jas would probably punch him anyway if he tried anything, even if she does talk about him constantly.
”Thank you.” she smiled, she didn’t really like her coat that much, but it was the only one she had and it was warm. That was all that really mattered right now anyway; she would take it off once they actually got to their destination anyway. ”I’m glad I did to. She helps keep things interesting.” she told him, prying Jas off of him, and putting her back on the floor. ”Your room?” she asked, since they still had to get his coat.
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Post by damian vito rivera on Feb 7, 2009 16:59:53 GMT -5
Damian smiled he was so happy to have her here with him. She made him so happy. “well I wouldn’t lie to you, so were perfectly good with all of that then.” he smiled. Which that was true with him. He wouldn’t lie to her. He liked her too much to lie to her about anything, Damian tells Saphira everything and anything. He grinned when she told him that she promised to take care of him the next time he gets sick till he’s all better. He was glad to hear that he had someone who cared about him enough to take care of him while he was sick it was really sweet of her. “I’ll hold you to it” he told her.
He knew she knew him oh so well to know that if Jas was a real girl that he would really want to do something to her. that’s just who he was. Any way he was a boy who loved physical contact, nothing was going to change that either. Like Damian would love to make love to Saphira. He’s not going to lie there, Saph was hot, killer body and just plan beautiful. But he wouldn’t want to sleep with her then leave like most of his nights out or romping in the bed. He would want a relationship with her. “oh you are? Are you…. Well ill have to prove you wrong now wont I?” he grinned.
Her laughed lightly as Jas really didn’t want to let him go right away but finally gave up and allowed Saphira to take hold of her and placed her on the floor. He nodded “yeah my room next” he patted Jas softly “don’t worry well be back soon enough you wont even noticed that we were gone!” he smiled taking Saph’s hand and lead her out of the room closing the door, and headed up to his room.
Quickly looking for a warm hoodie letting go of her hand he pulled it on causing his hair to friz slightly and he rolled his eyes but ignored it. Cause the static will leave soon and it would go back down. “lets get out of this school before I go crazy!” he said taking her hand once again as they went to the café, he made sure he had his wallet on him so he could pay for their things. “after were done we could come back to my room for a movie?” he offered, wanting to spend the whole day with her.
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Post by saphira icess ballato on Feb 7, 2009 19:10:31 GMT -5
Her smile brightened a little with his words. She didn’t think he would lie to her anyway, but it was better hearing it from him and actually knowing that he wouldn’t lie to her. But she would probably believe anyway who told her that. ”Thanks.” she said. Saphira wasn’t going to let him say something as important as not lying (which she thought very highly of) without thanking him. Hearing his response to her taking care of him if he got sick she let out a small giggle. ”Now we just have to wait for you to actually get sick.” she replied, the idea of him getting sick seeming much more appealing to her right now.
Hearing him speak again, she just rolled her eyes. She doubted that he would be able to prove that he wouldn’t do much with a girl, she knew him too well for that. Plus he a teenage boy, who just made it even more unlikely that he, would be able to prove her wrong. ”How do you plan on doing that exactly?” she asked, her smile turning into a smirk for a few seconds, before faltering and going back to the way it normally was around him. She couldn’t keep a smirk that long around him, it would always turn back into a smile.
Jas was not very happy that they were leaving her, or that she couldn’t hold on to Damian anymore. Saphira saw her attempt to go back to Damian before she stopped her, and moved her from the floor to one of the trees in the room. If she didn’t know any better she would think that Jas liked Damian better than her. ”I’m sure she’ll notice we’re gone. But if we give her a banana later, she won’t hit us.” she told him as they left her room.
Reaching his room was extremely fast, or at least it seemed that way, but she wasn’t aware of that much since he was holding her hand. She just noticed that they were in his room, and that he let go. His room was completely different from hers, but no one’s room was like hers, because she had it enchanted. Looking back at him, she giggled slightly seeing his hair all frizzy, it looked cute. ”Well we better, wouldn’t want you going crazy.” she laughed, rolling her eyes at the fact that he had only put on a hoodie. Even if it was warm it wouldn’t do that much, it was freezing outside. ”Sure sounds good.” she smiled. She liked that idea, they would get to spend more time together that way.
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Post by damian vito rivera on Feb 17, 2009 15:51:02 GMT -5
He was having such a good time and they really haven’t done anything yet. All they did so far was sit out in the cold and him acting like a fool then came back inside to get their coats to go back out into the cold to head to a café to get coffee and what not. It was… well to him it was a date. He really liked the idea of a nice date he hoped she believed him about him not lying to her cause that was in fact true. He wouldn’t lie to her, she meant to much to him for him to be lying to her and fucking things up.
“well…. I could get sick but then again I’m already sick, mentally” he said to her grinning which was true, in his mind he was a sick fucker, and most would agree with it too. He liked killing people, putting them through pain and fucking around, people call him sick all the time so actually getting sick was nothing to him. He loved how she asked him how he was planning to prove to her that he wouldn’t do anything. “well you know me, like I said I don’t lie, I could be trusted not to do anything to her I swear” he added with a smile, he may bend the truth to get what he wants but never lie.
He felt really bad that they were leaving jas behind as they went out to go have fun. Damian thought about it for a moment, getting her Bananas would be good. He nodded “alright I’ll make sure we get her some before we leave the Café” He said softly.
As he looked around his room and got his hoodie he knew he should have something a little warmer but what ever he really didn’t care that much they weren’t going that far, this would keep him warm enough for now. He hated his hair frizzed it was bothersome but oh well! He gave her a crooked grin as she giggled at him and his hair. “yeah crazy me is kind of scary” he said softly heading back over to her and taking her hand into his and lead her out of his room closing the door behind him.
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Post by saphira icess ballato on Feb 17, 2009 16:17:51 GMT -5
Damian getting sick wouldn’t be a bad thing completely, not in Saphira’s mind at least, but Saphira also didn’t think like most people. ”I don’t think you’re sick.” she told him. Though, if most people knew how she really was they would probably think she was sick also. Most people who heard that she would like for the guy she liked to get sick so she could be around him more would think that was sick, and then probably think she was sick. Saphira on the other hand, didn’t see anything wrong with liking to kill people and watch them being tortured, or liking someone being sick. ”But I also like things that most people consider ‘sick’ for some strange reason…and I don’t normally consider them to be ‘sick’.” she added, shrugging slightly.
Okay, so she did kind of have to believe him. She knew he wouldn’t lie to her, but he could be bending the truth. Oh well. It didn’t matter that much anyway, and she didn’t really want to try and argue his point. ”If you say so, then I believe you.” she told him. He really hadn’t given her any reason to not trust him before, and Saphira was normally a trusting person.
Actually, almost any kind of fruit would work to give Jas to make her happy again when they returned, but banana was the first thing to pop into Saphira’s mind. Mainly because she liked them though…from what she had noticed about Jas, she seemed to like grapes and bananas about the same. Still, a banana would work. ”She’s a spoiled little thing.” she laughed. They seemed to give Jas just about whatever she wanted, as long as it was in her room normally.
At least they wouldn’t be outside for very long, otherwise Saphira would think that he was trying to get himself sick. A small smile curled onto her face at his frizzy hair, she thought it was cute, and she found it cute that he didn’t like it. ”Well, I like scary. Crazy is okay sometimes too.” she replied, letting his hand clasp around hers as they walked out of his room. Now they another step closer to reaching their destination.
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Post by damian vito rivera on Feb 22, 2009 17:10:49 GMT -5
Damian smiled as she told him that she didn’t think he was sick. Well that was coming from someone who did things much like him. Kill people. They had fun doing it too! It was all a big game and most people would consider that sick. But to him and Saphira it was normal and it was fun. Damian wouldn’t mind going around and playing the ‘game” with her chasing people down and torturing them till they were completely dead after dying oh so very slowly and painfully. He couldn’t help but close his eyes to that thought. Damian opened his eyes and looked over to her “oh trust me I know what you mean” he said with a smile.
His eyes sparkled with mischief “you do? You really believe me?!” he said shocked but was joking, much like he already does most of the time. I really don’t know what I would do if you of all people that wouldn’t believe me… I would just have to cry!” Damian added making a little sniffly noise.
He listened as Saph called Jas spoiled “oh it’s nothing too big, just a bunch of banana’s, their what? About four or five dollars?” he said “I don’t think that’s being spoiled, I mean unless she’s so picky that you get her like really expensive imported ones… then yeah… I would say that’s spoiling all right” He said with a little scuff.
Grinning he held her hand as they walked. It was nice being with her, she doesn’t have a clue as to how much he just enjoys listening to her voice, holding her hand or even just being in the same room as her. It made his days brighter and a little less crazy, cause it just seemed so perfect to be around her. “scary is good! Horror is the best… and that may only be my opinion on account we run the horror of the school” he added as he could already see the little café in his line of sight.
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Post by saphira icess ballato on Feb 22, 2009 17:41:05 GMT -5
Saphira did not have the best of judgment when it came to people being sick, since she enjoyed killing people and watching them being tortured. She didn’t understand how people don’t enjoy that really. She let out a small laugh at his word, ”I didn’t doubt that you would.” she told him. Saphira had been pretty positive that he would knew what she meant, and she would have been surprised if he hadn’t. ”I still don’t understand how people don’t appreciate the games more.” she sighed, shaking her head slightly. People confused her…a lot.
Another giggle escaped her lips at his words. She did that a lot around him, he always managed to make her laugh. ”Well you don’t have to cry, I believe you.” she told him. ”Anyways, we wouldn’t want you to start crying now would we? Might stain your pretty little face.” she added, placing her finger on his nose. Yep, she didn’t want to see him cry, that would be a bad thing, sick she didn’t mind, but crying? That would just make her sad.
It may just be some banana’s which didn’t cost that much, but Saph tended to get Jas just about whatever she wanted. When he mentioned getting imported food, a guilty look spread across her face. ”Um…well, I’ve actually done that before. Normally just on special occasions or if she’s really mad at me but…” her voice trailed off. Yeah, she liked spoiling her pet, and she has had to stop herself from doing the same for Damian a few times.
She almost didn’t want the walk to end anytime soon, she liked holding his hand a little too much right now…or just at anytime really. Saphira laughed again, ”Yes, horror is the best. And if I do say so myself, we run the horror pretty well.” she told him. They were almost there, part of her couldn’t wait to get in, and part of her just wanted to go back to his dorm.
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Post by damian vito rivera on Mar 15, 2009 10:36:12 GMT -5
He always thought what would life be like if he never came to this school? If he never got into the game? And if he never meet Saph, well he always concluded that he would either kill himself cause his life wouldn’t be worth anything or he would have been alone and kill people and end up in jail in the “real world” ew. No that didn’t seem like fun. Not at all! He gave her a warm smile, and rolled his eyes when she talked about how she didn’t know how people didn’t like “the game” “well people are stupid and they don’t see the fun in it cause were hurting/ killing them” he said softly.
He loved it when he could make her giggle, it was like some kind of defeat to him. That he was able to make someone do that. It made him smile, feel warm and fuzzy inside. Damian usually hated that feeling but with her it was a good thing to him. A very good thing. So good that he would jump around for joy…. In the back of his mind he would that is.
He smiled “my face is prefect but compared to yours it’s nothing” he added with a small smile on his face telling the truth. He saw Saph as perfect in his eyes and nothing would change that. He felt her finger on his nose and just smiled more at her. Oh yes he liked her. Damian liked her a lot! But then again he always wondered… does she like him like that too? Or just as friends and he’s afraid to ask cause he’s afraid of the answer he might get out of it.
As they walked he listened to her talk about how she’s done it on many occasions. But heard her trail off. “but?… but what?” he asked. Damian was a nosey person if you say something but don’t end up finishing what you were saying he’ll want to know. Like right now. He wanted to know what she was going to add. He couldn’t help but laugh at this. “so true! That is so true!” he said to her were running horror well thing. Cause in this school they were the horror.
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Post by saphira icess ballato on Mar 15, 2009 15:51:51 GMT -5
The games were the best thing that happened to this school, or at least that was what Saphira thought. She didn’t know what she would do without them, or what she was going to do when she graduated. Killing people, watching them die, torturing them; it was just so much fun. She didn’t know what she was going to do without it. She didn’t want to think about it. She didn’t want to think about leaving Damian here either. This was her last year here…and she almost wanted to fail it just so she could stay another year. Actually, that wasn’t a bad idea. Her mother might try and kill her, but she was eighteen, so she could do what she wanted…right? Right. Saphira nodded at his words, people were stupid. ”Yeah, and they wouldn’t technically have to die if they would just stop panicking and follow the rules.” she added. They might get hurt a little (okay, a lot) but dying wasn’t always necessary.
Saphira could feel her cheeks reddening; he always managed to make her blush. She could tell her was actually being serious, but she never would have thought that he was actually telling the truth if he hadn’t promised not to lie to her. She still didn’t fully believe him, but she believed that he believed it. ”Thank you, though you might think that, I think yours is much better.” she told him. Did she like him? Hell yes. And it didn’t help that he made her like more almost every time he spoke.
A small laugh escaped her. She liked that he wanted to know what she was going to say, it proves that he was actually paying attention. ”But, I sometimes get her imported food randomly. I like spoiling her.” she finished. Well, he had wanted to know. It wasn’t anything really important, but he had asked her, and she didn’t like not answering a question. At his next words, Saphira couldn’t help but laugh a little more. ”Yes, without us, this school would be severely lacking in the horror department.” she added. They were at the door now, but Saphira was dreading the part where she had to let go of his hand, which she knew would be coming up soon.
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