Redthorn Academy for the Magically Gifted discussion

((This goes along the way to the lake and wraps around back to the main school grounds))

"Don't you know it." Ian winked at her. He had been told he was 'quite the romantic' before. For him it was quite entertaining, yet at the same time it was very true, almost to true. "Really? You seemed more than capable of dealing with me. However I can see you literally making the patient worse because they annoyed you. Or maybe they got themselves hurt a dumb way so you tell them to leave and deal with it themselves." Ian laughed. "I can just see someone lying unconscious because they fell down the stairs and then you being like "Well they they shouldn't have done that so deal with it" then walking away." He said failing at mimicking her voice. As they walked, Ian swerved onto the pathway into the main area of the school. And Ian couldn't get anywhere without at least a few girls watching him. And because he was bleeding with Freea walking beside him it really drew attention. Now most people wouldn't notice little things like Ian did. He saw as a few girls take out their phones the thumbs moving rapidly as they text friends. Many eyes followed them as they walked a few girls even tailed them. Some just called his name then smiled and waved and, Ian being Ian, returned that gesture sometimes adding a wink at the end making the girls squeal and/or blush. "Um Freea Honey." Ian whispered. "You know how you didn't want rumors. Well I think you got them anyway because you're still walking with me and others are looking." He said. "The question is do you want to leave now or make them worse? I can make them worse." He said a sly grin on his face. He didn't know if she would wait around while he got himself fixed so if a goodbye was needed he could make it a good one.

It was amusing to Freea as the girls started to swarm like bees to the sought out honey. The way they were acting as the two walked past them was utterly revolting. As if they had nothing better to do than gawk at the sight before them. And what a sight they must look. Both were one of the most popular people in the academy and one of them was bleeding. No wonder some had their phones out. As Ian so wonderfully pointed out their situation, Freea merely gave a careless shrug and even waved at the girls. "Oh, don't worry. They won't be able to see much longer," she assured him, allowing the moisture in the air to form itty bitty water marbles and aimed right for the girls' eyes. Several yelped in surprise, while others glared and slowly stalked away. "If you wish to join in the fun, I won't stop you," she replied with a smirk. "Though they're fading away."

Now Ian wasn't a mind reader like his cousin so he had no idea what Freea just did to 'stop them seeing.' But judging form there reactions some were used to it so, judging by the sound affect, were not. "That's quite a trick you have there." Ian didn't even bother to hide the amazement in his voice as the girls walked away. He had never been able to get them to do that yet Freea could with just a flick of her hand. He liked his fan club, a lot actually. But sometimes he did just wish they would go away. It was then he decided he was going to keep Freea around. She was not like others and he like that, a lot actually. "You sure are full of tricks aren't you honey. And to be honest I don't really want otl eave, not just yet" He said slowing his walking pace. "Hey Freea can you do that trick to everyone in this area?" He asked a slight idea coming to mind. It was always hard to get one girl alone, others would always follow. But he might have just found a way while still being in the middle of everyone.

Freea almost beamed at his praise. Almost. Being reminded that Ian was a girl charmer and would do anything to make sure the girls enjoyed his company. Freea merely gave a simple nod as she glared at the surrounding girls who had chosen to remain. He didn't? Well that was a first. Everyone wanted to split the second they saw her coming for them in the halls. Not that she expected any less, but it stunned her for a moment that someone, especially Ian, would want her to stay. "Yes. . ." She said slowly, eyeing him carefully. "Why? What is your idea?" She had a feeling she wouldn't like it, but if it meant that his fan club would finally start leaving. . .

Ian saw many things cross Freea face before she finally said a reply. Most of those expressions she couldn't read. He didn't know Freea enough to know what some of those looks or movement meant. The way the corners of her mouth threatened to turn up as his words. He didn't know what one's it was that got her to react like that and he didn't know what that reaction meant. That's what made him even more curious to get to know this girl. SO he could learn to read every little expression she made. He had a feeling she hid a lot of stuff from everyone and being able to read her wouldn't revel a lot. However he would try figure that out later. "That's for me to know and you to find out." He grinned over at her. "Of coarse you don't have to, I don't care if people see. But these rumors would defiantly get going." He dropped his voice adding a usually purr to it both intentionally and unintentionally. Ian hadn't realized how far they had walked in those few moment and he knew he wasn't far from the Infirmary. And Ian still wanted his goodbye whether others saw or not he didn't care. It was more of Freea sake is why he asked.

Why did he have to be so insufferable? Leaving her in the dark like this? Was it so she would be equally surprised and his fans would finally start to leave? Freea hoped that that was also part of his plan. Looking up at him, Freea stared at him with expectant eyes and said, "Fine. Have it your way. Just get on with the plan already." She tenses up, allowing herself to be prepared for anything that either Ian or the girls would do. Slowly, Freea replicated the same water marbles as before and got ready for Ian's call

"Your impatient aren't ya." Ian laughed watching as she blinded everyone else. It was wired know that now everyone around them couldn't see. It was kinda creepy to be honest. Then again Ian wasn't complaining. "Now you don't have to ask me twice." Then without saying more Ian took Freeas hand in his not bleeding one spinning her around to face him. He smirked at her gently moving his hand to cup her face. He waited watching her reaction before bringing his lips to hers. Pressing them together they way he did with many others. However this time it was different. Ian found himself actually liking it, his lips lingering longer then he meant them to. He actually wanted her to kiss him back, wanting to not to pull away. But Ian almost knew that wouldn't happen so he pulled back for her still keeping her close, not yet wanting to pull back. He didn't know why Freea was different but she was and it almost scared Ian. He had never actually fallen for someone before and it worried him. "Good or bad honey?" He asked wondering what she felt. He doubted her returned anything but he was still curios.

It took Freea a while to process what Ian was going to do when he suddenly moved closer to her and pressed his lips against her own. Well, she would've said that it was one huge surprise but, this was Ian they were talking about. And he was known for this sort of thing, so why did it still come as a shock for her? Even Freea couldn't properly answer that question. She allowed him to do what he needed to do to create the spectacle he wanted, and even copied the same movement as him. While there wasn't anything particularly loving about the whole thing, Freea knew that she needed to make the scene convincing enough for the girls to finally scoot. She could hear a few gasps escape from the crowd as a flood of flashes started to capture the unbelievable scene before them. As Ian pulled away, Freea rested her forehead against his chest. "How about. . . middle ground? Since we both know this is all just for pretend," she said to him softly before reaching up to kiss him again. The sight had to be amazing so the fans would start to leave and Freea had to make sure to give them that.

((Gosh. It's been so long since I've had a character kiss someone. 😂 Apologies if I sound rusty. ;-;))

((Haha all good. First time someone kissed my character I had no idea what to do lol.))

Now Ian was confused. She said middle ground and she didn't mean any of it, yet she kissed him again. However Ian wasn't complaining. She might not mean it but... Ian didn't know how he felt, but it wasn't nothing that was for sure. So when she kissed him again he welcomed it moving his lips gently against hers. His hand slid down to her hips gently tugging her closer. He just let his body work on autopilot, it had done this so many times he knew what he was doing, and he let his mind drown in the moment. It was slightly annoying having the paparazzi in the back ground. Yes Ian was used to it and didn't mind the photos but sometimes the privacy was nice, being there was a high bet these photos would be shared around the school. They will be the cute couple of the week or whatever. Everyone will be calling them a thing until Ian kissed someone else, If he ever did. Then again this was him and Freea they were talking about, something like this was bound to attract attention. "So tell me Freea." Ian asked said between kisses. There was something telling him he didn't want this moment to end, so he wasn't going to let it. "It's this really just pretend?" He asked almost hoping she said no. However he was a being a dreamer, it would never happen that Freea said she loved him. It was doubtful those words would ever leave her mouth without them being sarcastic. But Ian was more then willing to try. Way more than willing.

((Haha! Same! Those moments are the most adorable!))

Freea relished it all despite herself. It had been a while since. . . since she had been kissed like this. But within a few days, all of this would be forgotten and that would be the end of both her and Ian. Whatever it was. She didn't know, however, that Ian had other plans. Pausing in between kisses, she replied to his question, "I don't know." Ian had to be asking for the videos that were surely being filmed, wasn't he? It was all an act. A huge charade. And her answer had to be the best she could offer since Freea was very much conflicted with how this was all proceeding. Was it all real or was simply for the sake of the girls clustered around them. Freea resumed back to the groove of it and ran a hand from his waist slowly to his neck.

((I know right! They grow up so fast lol.))

Not the answer Ian wanted. She never said no but never said yes either. It was very annoying, and confusing. Then again he should have expected that form her, this was Freea they were talking about. But that didn't stop him. Ian kept his lips pressed on hers his hand gently running up and down her back, enjoying every second of it, even when the circle around them got closer as more people joined, all curios on what was going on. The more phones and that came out the more photos and videos and the more things went online for others to see. He knew word of this would spread like wild fire. Nothing about his life was privet, he had gotten used to that. However he felt bad for dragging Freea into it. He didn't pull back until he heard the familiar voice of a teacher. He should have guessed. Having a whole crowd around them was bound to attract attention. "Sometimes I wish we could just be alone." He whispered to her before pulling fully back and turning to face the on coming teacher.

Freea smirked as they kissed in front of everyone. Oh how the rumours would start to fly. It was truly going to be a huge mess by the end of the day. Irritated that one of the teachers had actually stopped by and drove everyone away, Freea felt Ian pull back and merely stood there. The teacher was going on and on about no public affection and this and that. Nagging was something Freea never understood why the teachers would do. A small part of Freea hoped that Ian would deal with it and shut the blasted teacher up as she stood there, watching with eager eyes from Ian to the teacher. She wanted to continue a bit more with Ian but. . . maybe this was it

Ian knew that teachers didn't like public affection but to be fair Ian didn't care. He wrapped his hand around Freea's lacing their finger together. "Hello Miss." Ian said sweetly watching the teachers eyes scan the surroundings as everyone backed away leaving them alone. That's what Ian wanted but of coarse it only happened under these circumstances.
"What's going on here?" The teachers asked eyeing there joined hands however she didn't seem surprised to see it was Ian. And having Freea the one beside him didn't seem to surprise her either. Instead of giving her an actual answer Ian just grinned.
"What do you think?" He asked knowing that the answer was quite obvious. Nothing else other then a fight drew so much attention and it was very unlikely for Ian to be fighting . He would more likely be found kissing. There was a silents between while the teacher considered her next answer.
"If you weren't already bleeding I would to so much more." She said. "But if this happens again I wont be so kind. Make sure you get a room if you want to do that again." She said before spinning on her heel and walking away shouting to the other students. "Everyone back to school nothing to see here. If I see any of those pictures online I wont be happy." She shouted shooing everyone away. Once most people left along with the teacher, some still lingering around phones in hand just in case, Ian grinned. "Well that went well." Ian said before spinning to face Freea again. "You know that's bound to get some views. She might have said no videos online but that wont stop anyone." He said know it was to true. Everyone loved gossip and would still share it even if she said not to. "The question is what now. Do we continue somewhere more alone? Or are you stick of my touch will let me clean myself up?" He asked smirking at her. Now the audience was gone he was wondering what she would do. If everything she did was for cameras what would she do now? The other question was, is what he did all for cameras?

She was pleased that the teacher ordered most of the people out of the area. So when it was just the two of them, Freea felt a bit queasy as she thought of what they could do next. Then Ian came up with a simple answer. It was so simple that the urge to say yes was on the tip of her tongue but. . . Ian was bleeding and they would simply have to wait. "I will help you," Freea said slowly, looking up at him every few seconds, "but I'm not sure if we should continue elsewhere. You are bleeding after all, and I would feel bad if you were to die because I was snogging you a bit too much." She winked as he gently pulled him back towards their destination. "Perhaps another time." She definitely wanted there to be another time but just. . . not now.

Ian laughed at her words He had been teasing her about blood loss and there he was suggesting to go back to kissing, the cut's still unattended to. Ian held up his hand wiggling his fingers against the blood that had dried, gluing them together. At least that meant it wasn't still bleeding. The cut on his head was the same. The blood had dried temporally sealing it closed. But at the same time they were still open wounds and still needed to be dealt with. "Perhaps another time, i'll hold you to that." Ian replied walking beside her. He felt it almost as a victory, almost. He got Freea to kiss him, to admit to wanting it again. But his aim was to get Freea to fall for him, not him fall for Freea. He thought about that awhile, how everything got so messed up. But he had clearly made his choice and he would stick with it. As they walked Ian reached out slipping his good hand in hers, he didn't say anything just grinned over at her. This wasn't for the photos, they were gone. This was want Ian actually wanted, and that's what scared him.

((The question now is we aren't in the right thread but do u want to still Rp the whole fixing cut thing. Or because we are technically in the wrong thread do we just want to time skip?))

((Hmmmm. I think it would be best if we time skipped and roleplayee these two at the Animo dorms. Since Ian DID say he wanted to chat with Freea after the show incident with her and Cassie. So maybe we could time skip and post over there? Could you also please post first at the Animo dorms? ^^)

((Smart. But yup I can post first give me a minuet or two))

((Brilliant! Okay! Take your time! :D))