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Post by Sara Quinn on Jun 17, 2009 5:55:23 GMT -5
"Alright, I marry you. I may not be happy, but I marry you. We have wedding and then few days of fun. So what is this, credit? And why do I need it?"Oh goody!! He was going to stop fighting her! Perfect! She turned behind for a second and smiled happily down at him. This was going to be nice. A nice little vacation. It would be perfect! So sweet <3 She tried to think of how to tell him what a credit was in the simplest way possible. If he didn't know by now, then it was going to be kind of hard " "You... you can let go... I promise not to run...."She paused for only a second in her dragging, then gave a harsh tug and continued to pull him along. "Look, after that stunt you just pulled, and the fact that I need the credit, I'm not letting go of you till we're good and damn well married, understand? And a credit? It's something you need to graduate. We need to do this wedding thing to get the credit. Simple as that." Considering the circumstances, it really wasn't the best explanation. She was assuming he knew what the school had set up. It was a silly little thing on her part to assume he was up to date with the going ons at school, but even sillier on his, to not be up to date on this kind of thing. So with that out of the way, she turned a corner, dragging him along behind her. She really hadn't realized how strong she had become, but this was actually pretty easy for her. As they reached the front of the church she would be out of breath, but none the worse for ware.
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Post by Serafion Awren on Jun 17, 2009 6:13:58 GMT -5
"Look, after that stunt you just pulled, and the fact that I need the credit, I'm not letting go of you till we're good and damn well married, understand? And a credit? It's something you need to graduate. We need to do this wedding thing to get the credit. Simple as that." She said, and continued to drag him toward the church.
"School Credit? We are getting School Credit for getting married? Is this... is this what you call.... extra current? Extra Credit? No that wasn't it... Curriculum? Curriculi? Extra-Curricilon activity?" He gave up and decided that he wasn't going to get any closer without the use of his hands to reach in his pocket and look up the phrase he was trying to think of. When he was done talking they were outside of the church, and he noticed she was out of breath.
He would attempt to turn and get up at this point, not fighting for his hands back but instead having his arms at weird angles and bent out of shape no matter how awkward it was. He didn't want to get dragged up any stairs and she was already pretty tired from the looks of it, "How about you let me have one hand, and then we can hold hands on the way in. This way... it seems less like a kidnapping, and more like wedding."
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Post by Sara Quinn on Jun 19, 2009 2:56:10 GMT -5
Sara looked up at the church proudly as he shifted behind her. She assumed he was getting to his feet, and since he wasn't fighting her, she really didn't care. "How about you let me have one hand, and then we can hold hands on the way in. This way... it seems less like a kidnapping, and more like wedding."Now she did look at him. It looked like she was kidnapping him? She wasn't though... " They needed to do this... Not just her, but him to. He did have a point though, she thought as she looked down at his arms, all awkward from getting up. Slowly, she let go of his right hand, keeping his left firmly in her grasp. "There... Now let's do this... I wanna get this over with and get to the fun stuff." She started up the stairs pulling him with her. At the top, she would open the door and peek inside. There was a small booth where they were supposed to sign up. She walked over to it, his hand still in hers. "Ok, I'm here. Sara Quinn? Did I need a dress or something? 'Cuz I don't have one... Oh, and Serafion Awren." She wasn't going to give him a chance to speak for himself, lest he try to escape again =_=" "No, you don't need a dress, we have some to choose from, and we have suits to, if he needs one..." The girl at the desk looked nervously at Serafion. "You'll have to let go of him though, you'll have separate change rooms...""Oh... Right..." Sara would let go of his hand. Now that they were here, he shouldn't be able to get away... She hoped... The girl would lead her into a door to the left, and some guys would shepherd Serafion off to the guys change room. He better be there when she got to the bloody alter.... =_="
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Post by Serafion Awren on Jun 21, 2009 23:19:42 GMT -5
She let go of his right hand, and he was able to get up while holding hands with her, "There... Now let's do this... I wanna get this over with and get to the fun stuff." She said, and he couldn't wait to get to the fun stuff either. He liked that time with Sara, in fact he enjoyed it so much he was wondering if he had actually warmed up to the idea of a marriage with this girl no matter how eccentric she could be. After all, it seemed like she was nice enough. She would definitely be someone he could fight all the time without feeling bad, especially since she always managed to kick his ass.
"Ok, I'm here. Sara Quinn? Did I need a dress or something? 'Cuz I don't have one..."
"And I am--"
"..Oh, and Serafion Awren." She said, and he felt gypped since he didn't get to speak for himself. Still, at least she let him have his own hand back. After his several attempts to flee from the girl, it only made sense that she might be a little more controlling then your average female at this point.
"No, you don't need a dress, we have some to choose from, and we have suits to, if he needs one... You'll have to let go of him though, you'll have separate change rooms..." The girl gave Serafion a nervous look, and after what she said Serafion's eyes became slits, his red orbs staring through and peering into the blacks of her eyes, seeing into her soul and searing a single message into her brain.... that should she ever try to stop Serafion from being able to see Sara naked even one more time, it would be the last thing she ever did.
"Oh... Right..." Sara said, letting Serafion's hand go. He was still uncomfortable with other people so he wanted to go with Sara, but she was ushered off, and Serafion who was trying to follow her was than carried off by four boys, and another girl. Serafion was shown to a dressing room and against his will he was dressed. He had no say in the matter, the girl chose the suit and the worker bees put it on him. He suddenly realized how George Jetson felt when going through that machine every morning.
Yeah, that's right, Serafion's been watching American cartoons!
In any case, he had a green color with his suit, the tie they picked out, the accent colors of the suit, all of it. Otherwise it was a black suit, black dress shoes, the works. The cufflinks were the same color green as the accentuating color of the suit. "ARE YOU DONE!"
"Not quiet yet! We need to give him some colo-"
The boy received a kick in the jaw, Serafion turned, "I screw up sentence, I meant to say, 'you are done' please forgive this mistake in sentence structure....." And he quietly fixed his suit up with his hands, straightening everything in the mirror as the other boys crowded the one who had a few teeth knocked out. Serafion looked down at his shoe to see it had not been stained, this made him happy. He looked at the girl and said, "Now you lead me to where I am supposed to go, yes?"
"Uhm... uh... yeah... th-this way.... hehe....." The girl was nervous but she reached out with her hand to guide him he simply looked down at it, and after a moment of awkward silence she withdrew her hand and decided to just walk where they were supposed to go in hopes he would follow. He followed her and she lead him to where he was supposed to wait at the alter. After all the bride had to walk down the aisle for anything to begin.....
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Post by Sara Quinn on Jun 22, 2009 2:47:51 GMT -5
Sara was led into a room with three other girls in it. As soon as she entered, the girls turned and looked at her, with large zombie like smiles on their faces. Sara felt a moment of fear. She wasn't much for girls... They were... Scary o.o" They crowded her in seconds, touching her hair and her clothes, telling her how pretty she was and talking about which dress would go best on her. There was a quick knock at the door, and a boy poked his head in. "We're going with green on the groom, so..." The girls suddenly 'oooohhhh'ed and 'awwww'ed, and one of them ran off into what Sara assumed was a closet. She turned to one of the other girls, dropping her gaze as soon as she saw that freakish, happy-go-lucky smile again. "So... Green? Will my dress be green?" The girl smiled and said that it would have some green in it, but it would mostly white. Sara giggled. Her... With a white dress... AHAHAHAHA A few moments later, the one girl came back out of the closet with a dress. The other girls again, 'ooohhh'ed and 'awww'ed. Sara wanted to puke. She just wanted this thing over with.... Until... She saw the dress o.o Even Sara had to admit... That was nice... And with her smaller chest, the scar wouldn't be noticeable in it =D! Sara was actually starting to get excited now. She was helped into the dress, and they sat her down, quickly giving her a little bit of makeup and doing her hair. When they stood her in front of the mirror to see the finished product... She actually felt... pretty. And happy. Even if it was a fake wedding, Sara was still getting married! They led her out of the room and stood giggling outside the doors to the alter. Sara actually kinda felt nervous now. The music started to play and they opened the doors, and tried to usher her out to the aisle. To which on of the girls received a punch to the face =_=" "I'll go when I'm ready...." She mumbled. =_=" Sara was nervous. Not good. Why the hell was she nervous D< She peeked out the doors to see that the church was actually empty save for a few students sitting around, and just the student doing the ceremonies at the front and Serafion. That was ok... She could do this. She stepped out into the aisle and walked quickly to stand next to Serafion.
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Post by Serafion Awren on Jun 22, 2009 3:10:15 GMT -5
Serafion saw Sara come out of the doors, and he about fell over. The dress was... well it was a lot of white and Serafion had never liked white so much. He liked black and red, and in fact he hated Green but it's what they gave him. He really was hoping for red since it would match his body though, and the suit he had made him look handsome, but it also clashed with his eyes. Sara made her way quickly to the alter, not going with the song at all, it was something that really showed they weren't really going to get married.
The preacher began to talk and go on.... and Serafion, well, he didn't listen. He went on and on about love, many different types, blah blah blah. Serafion would have much rather preferred a quick 'do you?' and 'do you?' and after the 'yes' from each person have a race to the nearest hotel bed. A grin appeared across his face at the thought of this. Thinking about taking her while she was just getting out of the dress. Yes, whoever gave her that dress would regret it, and they were NOT getting their security deposit back let me tell you!
And in the middle of the priests small little speach Serafion blurted out the phrase he remembered, "EXTRA CURRICULAR!" He yelled out, and suddenly one of the boys by Serafion burst into laughter, Serafion quickly turned throwing all his momentum in a punch to the boys nose. The boy collapsed back, falling onto his ass, and Serafion quickly turned back to the preacher guy and Sara, "Continue."
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Post by Sara Quinn on Jun 22, 2009 22:17:50 GMT -5
Sara stood next to Serafion and looked at the guy expectantly. He needed to hurry the hell up and get on with it. NOW. Which he did, thank god. He started to speak... Very slowly =_=" Under the dress, Sara's foot was tapping in restlessness. She wanted this to hurry the hell up. She had figured this would be a simple thing. Turns out they were going to make this about as long and boring as a real wedding *le sigh* Sara's eyes darted around the room, her attention on the priests words slowly drifting. She couldn't wait to go on a trip. That would be awesome... And with Serafion? Ya, she could have probably had a better partner, but he wasn't the worst. And the idea of all the little fun things they could get into... She smiled in anticipation. This was going to be AWESOME- "EXTRA CURRICULAR!" She turned to look at Serafion just in time to see him punch a guy in the face. She looked confused down at the guy. ... =_=" Srsly....? Really? =_=" D< "Continue."Sara's fist would slam out towards his gut just as he spoke. Teach him to yell random things during HER wedding. "NOW, you can continue." She shot the priest a glare, a glare so deadly that he began to sweat. He paused for a moment as Sara glared at Serafion again, taking in her stance and expression towards her fake husband-to-be. The priest now wanted this over as badly as Sara and Serafion did. And by GOD, he would end it before someone was killed. "Do you two take each other to be a lawful wedded... couple...?"Yes, his fear was so great he wasn't even going to take time to ask them each individually. Sara looked at him and smiled wickedly. "I do." She hooked her arm through Serafions, turning her eyes up to his face as she waited.
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Post by Serafion Awren on Jun 23, 2009 1:39:40 GMT -5
o_____O
*SLAM*
"Son of bitch!" He said incorrectly as he was punched in the stomach. He crouched over as Sara said something to the preacher guy.
"NOW, you can continue." She said, and the preacher went on. He slowly got up, a hand over his stomach and a look of pain on his face from where she had hit him. It hurt quite a bit, for such a small person she was extremely strong. And before any retaliation had been made on Serafion's part, the preacher guy decided to finish finally.
"Do you two take each other to be a lawful wedded... couple...?"
"I do." Sara said, linking her arm with Serafion's.
"I do." Serafion said, and managed to squeeze out a smile as he looked down at Sara. Sure he looked evil when he smiled, and more like he was going to steal candy from little children or something, but a lot of that came with having red eyes and a devilish looking grin. The preacher-dude however, did his job this time.
"I now pronounce you man and wife, you may now kiss the bride." And Serafion didn't hesitate, but instead wrapped an arm around Sara, his left arm around the small of her back, twisted his body to the left, dipping her as he leaned in and planted a kiss on her lips. He would try to get some tongue action going as well. If he got to kiss her, he was going to do it right after all, church or no church.
After the kiss, if she didn't resist, he'd simply upright them again, and break the kiss with a smile still lingering, his eyes would travel from her to the door, "So... where is honeymoon?"
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Post by Sara Quinn on Jun 23, 2009 4:25:33 GMT -5
"I now pronounce you man and wife, you may now kiss the bride."
Sara hadn't really thought about it, but she figured that the kiss was going to be a small peck or something. Instead, he full out made out with her. She was surprised as his arm wrapped around her and she was tipped back, his lips meeting hers. She immediately deepened the kiss, her tongue darting out to meet his. She had known he was a good kisser, but this? This was... Wow...
The result? She was left breathless, her chest heaving as he suddenly ended the kiss, standing back up.
... D<
That ass D<
Her eyes were on fire as she met his gaze. How dare he get her all worked up, only to end the kiss before she was finished D< She turned to glare at the priest who was standing there with his mouth hanging open. She smirked at him and blew him a kiss before turning and walking away.
"So... where is honeymoon?"
She answered him as she walked back down the aisle heading towards the exit. Now, onto the fun stuff <3
"I want to go somewhere... cool... I'm not big on heat. Do you..." She paused, turning around to face him, suspicion in her eyes. "Have a passport?"
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Post by Serafion Awren on Jun 23, 2009 5:05:20 GMT -5
After the kiss she lead the way down the aisle toward the exit, it seemed they would be going somewhere after all. Serafion was looking forward to this, and while he didn't have anywhere in mind, he was up for anything, "I want to go somewhere... cool... I'm not big on heat. Do you..." She stopped and turned toward him, her eyes looked like she suspected something of him, "Have a passport?"
Serafion was thrown off at first by the way she asked it, but after a moment he reached into another pocket on his coat, pulling out the passport book, "It is not real name.... but it is passport," He said and opened it facing her. According to his passport his name was Stefen Korovin, and eighteen years old. The picture was his, and he really didn't want to go into how he got it, but he needed to avoid the RSS, and his name brought up a lot of questions since they had been after his brother for some reason.
"What did you have in mind? I have not been anywhere interesting yet... although I did see grand canyon... it was waste of time," He said, as he put his passport back in it's pocket. Serafion wasn't the smartest, always carrying on all his identification and paperwork on his person... or rather.. in his jacket. He then cleared his throat, "It is cool in Russia... but.... nothing interesting.... perhaps, Alaska? Or a mountain?"
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Post by Sara Quinn on Jun 23, 2009 18:25:23 GMT -5
Sara looked at the passport he opened, her eyes scanning the name and picture. It looked authentic. It would do just fine. She didn't really care why it wasn't his real name, so she didn't bother asking. She simply nodded that she approved and wasn't going to push it.
"I don't know where I want to go, but I do want to get out of this dress. I know where we can get a quick flight, too... We just gotta decide where we're going." She sighed and started walking again. If he ran off, that would suck, but the marriage part was over, she would get her credit, and it really didn't seem like he was going anywhere now. She pushed out of the doors and walked right past the girl at the desk. Turns out she liked the dress. She wasn't giving it back.
"Was there anywhere you wanted to go at all? Maybe someplace you wanted to see?" She asked him as she stepped out at the top of the stairs and looked around. People down on the sidewalk stopped and stared at the small girl in the wedding dress.
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Post by Serafion Awren on Jun 23, 2009 19:29:26 GMT -5
"I don't know where I want to go, but I do want to get out of this dress. I know where we can get a quick flight, too... We just gotta decide where we're going." She said, and started walking off. He followed, and felt the same way about his suit... except for the green of course. He kept the cufflinks on but when she started talking about him having ideas to go, he was taking off the tie and unbuttoning the top button, "Was there anywhere you wanted to go at all? Maybe someplace you wanted to see?"
"I have... nowhere... in particle that I would like to go. I could go anywhere and have good time," He said, mostly because he didn't know many places. And the places he had heard of, he didn't know where they were. He just knew their names. He didn't know which ones were mountains, lakes, canyons, falls, or even islands. In fact, he still that the Bahama's were a mountain range in Canada. "How about you? There are probably cold places you know of. Places you would like to go."
Serafion began unbuttoning the white shirt the rest of the way and he pulled it out from being tucked in, his chest was exposed and when he walked the shirt pulled away from his body in the back. He much preferred this look. After all, the other look wasn't him at all. It was... too professional. Nowhere near what he was really like. Still, the young boy looked much older than he really was, like he always did. A marriage at 14... almost unheard of.
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Post by Sara Quinn on Jun 26, 2009 5:28:59 GMT -5
"I have... nowhere... in particle that I would like to go. I could go anywhere and have good time, how about you? There are probably cold places you know of. Places you would like to go."Sara turned back to look at Serafion. She had to admit, he was attractive. Very attractive... The look he had right now with the shirt undone and chest exposed was.... enticing. It was hard to remember he was only 14. The thought had a feeling of guilt filling her. What the hell was she thinking D< She turned away blushing, avoiding looking at him and tried to think of something else. Where did she want to go... Hmmm.... She tried to think of something fast. Where could she take him that was cold and fun...? She quickly ran through her memories, trying to think of places she had been. One place that stuck out was a place her uncle had taken her to once. They had gone skiing there. Where had that been...? BC? OHHH, ya... They should go to Canada! ! That sounded like fun to Sara. "How about a ski resort? Have you ever been skiing?" She smiled at him. She sucked at skiing, but at least she had a good time doing it. And she was comfortable enough around him to make a fool of herself. She pulled out her cell phone and dialed her uncles travel agent without waiting for his answer. He didn't have a choice in the matter. Putting the phone to her ear, she waited for the agent to answer. The good thing was, she was on a first name basis with him, and he wouldn't ask to many questions, he would simply do as she asked. "Hey, I need to get to Whistler BC, how fast can you get me there...?" She paused for a few moments, waiting, then smiled. "Jeez, you're amazing you know that?" Sara closed the phone and smiled at Serafion. "The plane leaves in 3 hours. So... We need to pack some clothes and stuff and get to the airport. Where do you live?" Her eyes scanned the street for a taxi to take her to her house. If they were fast, they could go together. Her house, his house, then the airport with the same taxi...
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Post by Serafion Awren on Jun 26, 2009 15:18:29 GMT -5
"How about a ski resort? Have you ever been skiing?" Sara asked, and the truth was that Serafion hadn't really been skiing before, so he didn't know if he liked it. Not that she asked that, but he wanted to do something he would like, maybe this would be a chance for him to do something new, and have some fun with Sara. So he thought about it, and started to answer but she already started dialing on her phone, "Hey, I need to get to Whistler BC, how fast can you get me there...? Jeez, you're amazing you know that? The plane leaves in 3 hours. So... We need to pack some clothes and stuff and get to the airport. Where do you live?"
"I take you there, we can take cab to each place, no? I do not live far from," He said and walked over, raising his hand to hail a cab. When a cab finally pulled over, he opened the door and would allow Sara to get into the cab. When she did he would follow and close the door behind him, giving his address to the man driving the cab. Serafion then pulled out some money for the cab driver, they would take Sara to her place too most likely.
The cab pulled up to his brothers place, and he got out and went to pack. Which was easy... considering he had never UNpacked. He simply grabbed two suitcases that had clothes in them, as well as a large amount of cash, and came back to the cab just five minutes later, putting the suitcases in the trunk and getting back in. He looked over to Sara, and commented on his speedy packing time by saying, "I was... currently in between moves...."
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Post by Sara Quinn on Jun 28, 2009 21:44:16 GMT -5
The cab pulled up to them and Serafion held the door for her. How polite of him~<3 With a smile on her face, Sara stepped into the cab and he followed. In almost no time they were at his place. She watched him enter and sat back to wait for him. She didn't know how long he was going to take, but she hoped he was going to be quick. It was going to take her long enough. She made a mental note of the things she would need to grab. Mostly, the place they were going to would provide for them, things like ski's and boots, and the ski clothes, so that was covered, she just needed to make sure that she grabbed the right sort of stuff. She was getting excited thinking about it. It had been a while since she had been anywhere nice. Her thoughts turned to trying to remember what the resort looked like. She was torn from her thoughts by him coming back. She looked at him slightly confused. He had two suitcases, but glancing at the clock in the dashboard of the car, he had only been gone a few minutes... "I was... currently in between moves....""Ah... I see..." Sara left it at that, not wanting to pry into his life (as much as she would love to) and gave the driver her address. They really weren't far from her place, and a few minutes later, they stopped in front of her apartment. She jumped out of the cab with a quick "I'll be right back" an jogged up the steps and slipped her key into the door. Finally reaching her apartment she went into her uncles room and grabbed his spare suitcases. Once in her room she went through her drawers and closet grabbing anything that seemed important and she thought she might need. She had sweaters, jeans, track pants, tank tops, under clothes, the works. Then she grabbed her other necessities and zipped the suitcases closed... With some effort " She hauled the two suitcases and a large purse back out to the car and threw them into the trunk and climbed into the car with a smile on her face, slightly embarrassed that she had taken so long. She told the driver to take them to the airport and turned to Serafion. "So are you excited? I love trips... This is going to be awesome!"
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