Dalakis Academy discussion

Rayek's Bedroom:
Lounge Area:

Rayek unlocked his dorm door and led Sattara in. It was a mess of clothes, papers and there was a few claw marks on the walls. The only thing clean was his bed and balcony lounge.

She looked around. "Uhm, nice place you got here."

He ignored her snide comment, heading for the bathroom.

She bit her lip and stood there, watching him.

He motioned around the room. "Make yourself at home or whatever."

She nodded "Kay," and walked over to the refrigerator, before opening it and looking for some type of alcohol.

Rayek quirked a brow but let her be. He went straight into the bathroom, closing the door and ran a shower before stripping and getting in.

She found some beer and grabbed a couple bottles before sitting on the couch. She drank one down and heard the shower running. She smirked at the thought of him in the shower.

He scrubbed the blood away with some soup, fuming. Big bad Rayek got his ass handed to him by a girl, Wrath kept taunting. "You're stuck with me," he started. "So I guess that means you did, too." At that Wrath fell silent. He smirked. Prick.

Satarra finished her beer and realized how badly she had to pee. She knocked on the door. "Um, Rayek, is there another bathroom in here, by any chance?" She faintly heard him talking to himself, but ignored it.

He looked towards the door. Getting out - and uncaring that he was naked - he opened the door. "No." He said. His hair dripped down his face, piercing eyes alert. Warm watered beaded on his chiseled torso, clinging to his happy trail and going down to his manhood. Rayek wasn't a small boy. Oh no. And he was just soft right now.

((Ohmifuckinggoodness did I just have some images in my mind. :D))
She gasped and stepped backwards, not being able to stop her eyes from looking at him fully. "Uh, um, never-m-mind."

(Haha yes you did! Because I did!)

He got a frustrated look on his face. "Just piss," he snapped, turning away from her and going back to the shower.

She rolled her eyes, an muttered, "Bastard, you couldn't have just said that form inside of the damn shower?" She walked onside of the bathroom.

He scrubbed his body clean then got out, shaking his hair like a dog would when they get done from an unwanted bath. He took notice of Satarra peeing but just went about as if he were alone.

She finished and washed her hands, before walking out, and back to the refridgerator. She was in desperate need of getting drunk.

Rayed came out moments later in low slung jeans. "Here," he said. He reached toward a secret panel and popped it open. Liquor of all kinds were there.

"Thanks." Satarra said, grinning at the liquor. She grabbed some, and found a large glass, which she filled and drank.

Rayek watched her carefully. "Why do you do that?" He wondered aloud.

She set the glass down, refilling it. "Do what?" she was beginning to slur.

He took the glass and bottle from her. "That," he said, closing the panel back and pouring the alcohol down the drain.

She crossed her arms, "What about it?"

He looked at her for a long while. Rayek didn't know what to say, because, well, he really didn't have any say whether she drank herself to death or not.

"Shtop looking at me like that." she said.

He frowned. "Like what?" He took a step towards her, muscles flexing beneath his smooth skin.

She frowned back, and stepped back, hitting the wall pretty hard.

A smile played at the edges of his mouth. "Jumpy, witch?" He asked cockily.

A smile played at the edges of his mouth. "Jumpy, witch?" He asked cockily.

She was getting angry. "No."

He smirked, taking another step towards her. "I think you are." A sad look crossed his features. Everybody was scared of him. Well, except for Cutter. But that was okay with him.

Satarra didn't see his sad expression because she couldn't help but look at his perfect lips.

He noticed her gaze drop to his mouth. He smiled and took the last step towards her. He could feel her body heat roll off of her and seep into him. Rayek leaned his face towards her until their mouths were only a breath away.

(For some reason I don't get the notifs when you post! _-_)

((Thats strange O.o))
She nearly stopped breathing, and could feel her heart beating quickly.

The stinch of alcohol clung to her. Does she drink all day?

She looked at his facial expressions, "Whats wrong?"

"You reak of alcohol," he said simply.

She sighed. "Oh.." She was blushing, but shrugged.

He chuckled. He reached up and twined some of her hair around his fingers. He let the silky strands slip away.

"I guess I could take a shower, and brush my teeth, if you want?" She really didnt know she smelled badly.

"Sure," he said. "I'll be.... Cleaning up I guess."

Satarra nodded, "Um, want me to go to my dorm?" she asked awkwardly.

He shrugged. "What do you want?" He asked, voice tender and gentle.

She was surprised by how sweet he sounded. "Ill be back in a little while." She half-smiled and walked out and to her dorm.

Rayek watched her go. She'd probably not be coming back. Shrugging he went to the fridge to get something to eat.

Satarra arrived back at his dorm, and knocked on the door.

Rayek snored lightly on the couch. Waving his hand the front door creaked open for her. He was being lazy right now.

She walked inside. "Hi." she said plainly.

"Hey," he said. His arm was slung across his eyes. His hair was disheveled and nappy. He closed the door behind Satarra.