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Rowan *call me Red*
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Mar 07, 2013 02:03PM
Lily's bed: 
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Brielle led Alexei inside.
"It is. Personally I like the dorm houses better than the dorms."
"That turned out pretty good for us though," she said, taking her shirt off and put it in the laundry basket.
She rolled her eyes. "Never mind." She shut the blinds and turned the lights down a lot so she could take her sunglasses off.
Brielle set her sunglasses down on the bedside table. "The guys rarely being in their dorms turned out good for us."
"No actually... I've seen them though."
"I guess so. Sit on the bed, it'll make it easier." She sat on the bed.
"And I thought the guys on the council were antisocial..."
"Can we clean up my back? It's starting to hurt."
She nodded, laying down on her stomach. She tried not to let her mind wander.
Brielle listened to him, wondering how this would affect her.
She didnt respond. She was just enjoying how his hands felt.
She smiled at him. "About a thousand times better."
She laughed. "Looks like you'll be my resting buddy," she said.
"Definitely. You're not leaving this room, mister." She shifted so she was sitting on him.
"I have some ways," she said, grinning down at him.
She kissed his cheek. "That's part of it."
She shrugged. "I wanted to."
She giggled. "You have to find that out for yourself."
She grinned down at him. "I don't know, but you're flirting big time."
Lily sat on her bed, sitting with her legs crossed. She had a book in her hands, she was deep into it, a little zoned out.
Brielle moved so she was sitting on the bed, feeling more than a little guilty.
Brielle put her sunglasses back on so he wouldn't see the look in her eyes. She sighed.
"Here's alright," she said. She was kind of kicking herself for pointing it out.
"Do you wanna go back to the beach?"
"I will," she said. She stood and turned the lights back up again.
Brielle avoided his eyes as they walked there. ((Can you post first? I'm in math))
Bree walked in with Alexei.
Brielle dimmed the lights and took off her sunglasses.
Brielle shrugged. "Wearing the wrap is the only thing I probably will complain a lot about."
She grinned. "Oh, that's guaranteed."
Brielle laughed. "You're a cute prison warden then."
Brielle leaned on him a little. "Good. Do you juggle?"
Brielle elbowed him playfully. "Well then."
Brielle had looked up at the last moment, and he'd kissed her lips instead.
Brielle kissed him back with a bit of a smile.
"Well what would you like to know?" Brielle asked. "We can take turns asking questions."
Brielle sat down on her bed cross-legged. "Red," she said. "Definitely red. What's your favourite food?"
"Probably barbeque bacon cheeseburgers," she said. "No onions. What's your favourite activity?"
"Drawing," she said, closing the sketch book on her bedside table. "What's your favourite class?"
"Probably cats," she said. "What's yours?"
"I don't really have one," she said. "Weird habits?"
"Um... I don't know," she said. "Most of my habits are unconscious."
Brielle shook her head. "No... just me. Do you?"
"That must be rough sometimes," she said.
She ran her hand through her hair. "I'd guess so. It's like that for me sometimes. I think it's your turn to ask."
"It depends on my mood," she said. "What about you?"
She smiled a little. "Well, what mood I'm in dictates what I like to do at the time... it's kind of weird. And true."
