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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 26, 2007 18:04:41 GMT -5
Yuna opened her eyes at the touch of Seaheart's lips, "She taught me how to medatate, and clear my mind." She sat back up, "But theres something she didnt teach me that I've been wanting to try." A smirk came over her lips, and Yuna climbed into Seaheart's lap, kissing him with passion, her hands running through his hair.
(Now Deon can come in a kick Yuna's ass if she wants.)
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 26, 2007 18:15:29 GMT -5
(Trust me. Deon and I have another board that she'll kick Seaheart's ass. That's when he explains what's going on...ohhhh! Scary!)
Seaheart was about to ask about some of her meditation techniques when she started to kissing him. Hook, line, sinker. He fell back down, still kissing her. Yeah...he was definitely getting back with Yuna. He kissed her back, glad she was with him again. He then stopped kissing her and asked with a smirk "One question. How long have you been wanting to try it?"
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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 26, 2007 18:21:29 GMT -5
Following him down onto the bed, Yuna lifted up from his lips, "Lets just say I've been waiting awhile." She whispered into his ear. Yuna brushed her lips over Seaheart's ear, lightly kissing down to his neck and inbetween kisses, "Will...your....girlfriend...mind?.." she breathed.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 26, 2007 18:30:57 GMT -5
His heart beat a little faster. He couldn't really say they were rushing into things because they knew eachother well, and if their relationship had progressed anymore at HCIG, this was it would have amounted too. Well, she answered his question...then she asked her own. He looked at her and said "I think she'll understand." He said quietly before he started to kiss her on the neck, inserting a nip here and there. Basically what he did with Dementia....except this time, something was different. More passion perhaps? He just knew this time it felt righter than before. No doubts. no uncertainties. Pure...intimacy? Either way, it was happening, and once again, no turning back.
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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 26, 2007 18:36:18 GMT -5
Closing her eyes and letting her sense take over, Yuna gentlely pushed Seaheart away from her neck, and pulled him back up to her lips. Pressing her tongue gentley againest his lips, she was asking permission to enter his mouth, while her hands ran over his chest.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 26, 2007 18:43:48 GMT -5
Seaheart was about to put beign torn away from her, thinking she wanted to stop, when she suddenly kissed him again. He opened his mouth for her to enter when his tongue went into her mouth as well. Now he shouldn't just let instinct be wild like when he was with Dementia. He wanted to make sure he felt right. No doubting. He ran his hands through her body, exploring it, gaining access to it, making sure he knew where every curve, bump, or anything else was.
He then stopped, smirking at her. "You are such a hypocrite. Just the other night you were criticizing Dementia about my pants and now look at you." He said with a bit of humor.
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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 27, 2007 10:55:17 GMT -5
Yuna pulled up from the kiss, "So I'm a hypocrite, want me to stop?" She asked curiously, sliding off of Seaheart, and laying down next to him. "But...maybe for real I should stop, your still going out with her, and....and theres somthing I havent told you." Yuna sat up, and looked at Seaheart from the corners of her eyes.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 27, 2007 12:00:04 GMT -5
He was about to reply to her hopefully sarcastic question when she slid off. Good idea anyway before they got a little too frisky. He was then a little worried for soem reason when she held a secret. "Not...telling me something? What's wrong? Don't tell me the guy who had a crush on you came to this school....did he?" He said allowign only the slightest of humor to enter the question. Well, secrets were part of his life. But they always seemed to be worse with Ven, Yuna, or Dementia. That or just pretty depressing to the point Prozac won't help you.
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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 27, 2007 14:12:20 GMT -5
"Well you must have heard by now that Ven is planning something to do with the gift, no?" Yuna stood up from the bed, and ran her hand over the pistols that lay on her desk.
"Well, I shall be joining him. I have heard bits and peices of what he plans to do and I am in agreement." The words were cold and solid. "So you being ofcourse not friendly with him, I take it you shall be agaienst him. Making us......" Yuna dropped the sentence, letting Seaheart finish if he choose.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 27, 2007 14:32:52 GMT -5
Oh crap. This screwed up everything entirely. "Enemies...." He said, finishing her worries."You can't possibly mean it....and....what exactly is he planning? All I've heard is that he is planning something, but nothing else. But if he's doing what he started to talk about in HCIG, and like what he did with the children, he's plannign to make everyone snake people. And knowing him, he'll want to take over this school to control the story. So yeah."
"That's what I guess, but do you have anything else to add? And you must realize what your doing...you'll be....I have a feeling of what it's like to be Ven. Pain beyond what you've ever felt. You will die. Instincts will take you over, and Ven knows about us. He'll use you against me in any way. Please. I want you to reconsider. He'll pit you against me, and one of us will die. And if I'm forced to fight you, I never hold back, no matter what, and you will...probably die. Just please. Reconsider before you join him. I'm giving up Dementia for you, so if you can, I ask you politely to give up this choice." He said trying to make himself sound sad, but serious as possible. He then layed there, staring up at the ceiling, starting to let his shadows run up the walls.
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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 27, 2007 14:40:34 GMT -5
Yuna picked up the gun, and slipped her finger over the trigger, "I know he'll pit us againest each other." She murmered, "He's going to make things right in this school, he's going to put a stop to people using their gifts so freely, and making stupid descions." Yuna let out a breath, "I know your giving up this girl for me, and thats truely touching but if we're going to be together we both have to agree on the politics, so Seaheart. I will not change my position, but will you?" She asked hopefully, looking down at Seaheart, the gun behind her back waiting.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 27, 2007 14:58:09 GMT -5
His hair bristled for a moment, but went down soon. "You know who you sound like? The government. Holding gifted against their will, using their gifts for their own purposes. But then again, I've worked for them, I have no right to judge. And politics? I'm smarter than over 2/3rds of the Cabinet. And while he's right, about using their gifts freely, they're not harming anyone. Now that I know, I'll fight against him. He's my enemy. And my only goal in life is to beat him. I can't change my position."
"Even if I become a snake-man, I still have darkness, and I shall never abandon it. I'm already making preparations. Some more drastic than you know." He said lying upward, turning the other way. I'm not sure what I'm thinking, but wahtever his reasons, I'll figth against him. If it were anyone else, they could name the school after themselves, become the principal, and wage war on all other highschools. But Ven is different. He is one person I will not lose to...this time. I don't care though. I've had to consort with people who were my comrades turning enemies before. During the mission, it's called a double-cross. But I'll let you get away with it this time." He said started to walk toward her. He brought her head up to his, kissed her softly, but quickly, then headed for the door. "Oh. If your panning to shoot me, don't." He said seeing the gun behind her back.
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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 27, 2007 15:05:01 GMT -5
Yuna frowned under the kiss, /You've made your choice Seaheart.\ Her mind sighed, and pulled out the gun. "Oh dont worry, I'm not going to waste bullets on you." Switching the aim to the wall next to the door, "But did you seriously think I would not notice that your girlfriend was just outside the door?" She said dully, pulling the trigger and sending a round of bullets smashing into the wall.
"Thanks for fixing my gun by the way." Yuna sneered, reaching over and picking up the other one, aiming it at Seaheart. "Best go tend to her. I hear that poison filled bullets do more damage then normal ones." Nodding over to the wall where she had shot around Seaheart's head, a green liquid was oozing down the wall from the bullets.
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Post by Deon on Jun 27, 2007 17:29:22 GMT -5
Dementia frowned in disgust as the bullets whizzed through the wall and embedded themselves into her skin, burning like acid on contact. Even the smell seemed to scorch her nose, and she wrinkled it in disgust. She peeled herself off the wall, rolling her eyes at such a futile attempt. At least in flattening herself out she had basically coated herself in a solid casing of her bones, and they could easily withstand any kind of poison that a human could muster. Pitiful. Still, it was uncomfortable, nonetheless. But the poison only penetrated parts of her epidermis and would have no access to the inside of her body. She would be able to expel it by simply ridding herself of the contaminated skin, although it was not something she was too keen on doing.
With a look of disgust and contempt on her face, she peeled herself off the wall and created a razor sharp blade like a giant scalpel that stemmed from her flattened arms. Her feet had begun to return to their normal status so that she could stand, however she was extremely unsteady in this flattened state, like a cardboard cutout of herself. She adjusted her structure so that she was able to entirely reach behind her back with her left hand in an inhuman way, and sent the knife into her skin. It was a shallow wound, stopped where her casing of bone started. From there she began to run it along down the length of her back, where she had sustained all the bullets, as if she was shaving her legs. But it wasn't exactly hair that she was taking off. It was skin. There was no blood, no hint in her face that anything gruesome was going on, simply the bare white of an exposed casing of solid bone. She disposed of the poisoned skin with a disgusted face, with the bullets still embedded into it. It lay forgotten on the ground, an inhumanly clean cut of flesh. Her cells were beginning to reclaim the barren white wasteland that was her back, her bones, as she heard Seaheart's hand on the doorknob.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 28, 2007 12:39:23 GMT -5
Seaheart rolled his eyes as she shot. Dementia had cell manipulation. Plus, the poison probably wasn't as strong as Ven's. A normal human might have trouble coping with that, but Dementia....well, not many in this school were normal. "Your quite welcome with the guns, but did you honestly believe I would have a surprise waiting in there for you?" He snapped his fingers, and inside the gun, a little piece of slime hidden in the machinery started to grow. It oozed its way to the gun hole, and he made it grow on it, then turn it to slime. It then seemed to jump to the other gun, and do the same. "So tell me another time if you ever need those guns fixed." He said with a bit of a giddish smile, then left the room, heading for the hall.
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