The Academy of Mystical Beings discussion

((Tada! Blake's side of the room:
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Blake stumbled in, led by Aslee, huffing and chuckling once more.

Aslee lead him over to his bed, releasing him. "G'night, Blake," She said, sleepily. She was a little tired from carrying him, but wasn't that tired. She gave him a light kiss on the forehead. "Get some sleep. And by the way, you might have a hangover in the morning." She chuckled softly, turning around and heading towards the door.

Blake fell onto the bed with a huff, sighing. He frowned a little, disappointed that she was leaving. He sat up on his bed, looking at her groggily. "If I am going to have a hang over, shouldn't you stay to take care of me?" he slurred, furrowing his brows as his vision blurred.

Aslee stopped, turning, slowly. "Do you want me to stay here?" She asked, noticing his slurred words. Yep. He was definitly going to have a hangover.

Blake nodded slowly, swaying a little. "Yes... yes please," he mumbled, his eyelids drooping. "It would be nice to wake up to a friendly face," he mumbled, chuckling once more.

Aslee nodded, walking towards the trashcan and bringing it over to him. "Just in case," She said before walking to the other side of the bed, climbing under the covers.

Blake grinned, and scooted over next to her, wrapping an arm around her waist as he curled next to her. "Night...." he mumbled drunkenly, letting out a sigh of content as his eyes closed, falling asleep almost instantly.

Aslee closed her eyes, sighing. "Night." She fell asleep after a few seconds of thinking.

((The next day.... XD))

Blake awoke, his head throbbing painfully. He let out a moan, rolling away from Aslee and onto his back, his eyes fluttering open as he felt his stomach churn. The pain in his head increased, and he frowned, grumbling something under his breath as he closed his eyes once more, heaving a long sigh.

Aslee woke up, chuckling. "Told you." She stood up from the bed, yawning loudly, and padded over to the bathroom, grabbing some aspirin and a glass of water. She walked back over, giving them to Blake.

Blake slowly sat up, squinting his eyes from the light flooding into the room as the sun peeked through the window. He blinked up at Aslee, and frowned, taking the items, and swallowing the pills, drinking all the water. He sighed heavily, leaning his back against the backboard of the bed.

Aslee closed the blinds, walking back to bed. She curled up under the covers again. "Need anything else?" She asked.

Blake huffed, setting the glass down, and laying down on the bed once more on his back, one arm over his belly, the other slung over his head. He shook his head. "Nah.... just some rest," he mumbled. He smiled softly now, grunting as he rolled over, wrapping his arms around her, and curling up next to her. "Love you..." he mumbled, kissing her neck softly.

Aslee rolled over so she was facing him. "Love you,too," She murmured, softly, closing her eyes.

Blake sighed softly, smiling at her before closing his eyes as well, and drifting off into sleep.

Aslee woke up in Blake's arms. She poked him in the ribs. "Wakey,Wakey!"

Blake shifted, groaning loudly as he was poked in the ribs. He opened his eyes to glare at Aslee. "Why?" he mumbled, though a sparkle of amusement played in his eyes.

Aslee rolled her eyes. "Because we've been asleep for awhile." She yawned softly, starting to sit up.

Blake yawned as well, but didn't sit up. Instead he rolled over on his back, releasing her from his hold, and blinked, looking up at the ceiling.

Aslee smiled, standing up and stretching. She sat on the edge of the bed, stretching again, trying to undo all the knots in her shoulders. "Feel any better?"

Blake smiled and nodded, sitting up. "Much," he murmured, sitting cross legged next to her. "I don't know what I'd do without you," he murmured with a grin.

Aslee shrugged. "Same here." She gave him a light kiss on the lips before walking towards the bathroom.

Blake sighed softly, smiling warmly as he watched her walk away. He yawned and stood, heading into the kitchen and he began cooking breakfast.

Aslee walked out of the bathroom, smelling something good. She ran into the kitchen, almost drooling. "Yumm. This better be breakfast, or i'm going to become a savage."

Blake grinned, putting some sizzling bacon on a plate, and flipping a couple of pancakes. "It is," he assured her, chuckling as he finished cooking the meal. He handed her a plate with pancakes, bacon, and some toast.

Aslee grinned, grabbing the plate and sitting at the table. "Thank you!" She hasn't had bacon in forever! She grabbed a peice of bacon, taking a bite.

Blake chuckled, and sat down next to her, digging into his own food. "You seem excited," he noted, smiling brightly.

Aslee nodded. "I love bacon!" She ate another peice, cutting into her pancakes.

Blake chuckled, and shook his head a little, amusement sparkling in his eyes. "Good to know," he murmured, continuing to eat.

Aslee nodded. After about 5 minutes, she was done. She took her plate to the sink, washing it.

Blake sighed softly as he finished eating, joining her at the sink. He wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her neck softly. "Mmm I think we should make the most of this time together," he murmured in her ear seductively.

Aslee put the plate down, carefully not to drop it. She turned in his arms, tilting her head to the side a little bit. She bit her lip softly, looking at him. "How?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

Blake smiled at her, and instead of answering, he gave her a soft, yet passionate kiss, pulling her closer to him. After a long moment, he pulled away a little to speak. "We'll think of something," he murmured.

Aslee nodded. "But no drinking again," She warned, poking him in the ribs. She gave him a feather light kiss, turning around in her arms again so she could finish washing the plate.

Blake chuckled softly, and nodded. "No, you're right," he murmured, remembering the hang over. He rested his chin on her shoulder, smiling as he watched. He thought for a long moment, before he spoke. "How are you feeling?" he murmured.

Aslee shrugged. "I'm good. Why?" She turned her head towards his, careful not to bump heads.

Blake shrugged, his gaze darkening as his demonic side bubbled up inside him. "Nothing..." he murmured, slowly pulling away from her. Even after getting drunk, he still felt the urge to suck her soul. Her soul specifically. He didn't know why.

Aslee turned after drying the dish. She looked at him, seeing his dark gaze. "What's wrong?"

Blake furrowed his brows, his pupils began to dilate until his irises were only a sliver. He backed away from Aslee, nearly tripping as he did. "I-I have to go," he stammered, turning away from her and hurrying towards the door.

Aslee wanted to run to him, but knew it was too dangerous. She teleported to the forest, wondering.

((Skip to a few hours later? Still in here?))

((Uh, sure. You start? Also, I made a new group. You want to be a mod?))

((What's the group about? :o))

Blake sat lazily on his couch, his head resting against it as he stared at the ceiling.

((Its a paranormal boarding school for bad, evil, uncontrolled paranormals, or ones that don't know hot to harness their powers.))

Aslee knocked on the door, not wantintg to barge in at some unsuspecting moment. That would be bad.

((Sounds exciting and sure! :) ))

Blake jumped at the knock, huffing softly. He sighed. "The doors open," he called, not bothering to get up since he was comfy.

Aslee opened the door, walking in. "Hey," she murmured, sitting in the chair.

Blake tilted his head down to look at her, his gaze darkening a little as he grimaced. "Hey," he murmured.

Aslee cocked her head to the side. "Whats wrong," She asked, concerned.

Blake blinked, and stretched his arms over his head, hanging them over the top of the couch. "Nothing," he murmured, looking back up at the ceiling.

Aslee nodded. "Yeah, right. You ran out of here the other day like you saw a ghost." She glared. "Tell me." She teleported, sitting next to him.