McDuh (Arya)

[Arya]

Well of course I was interesting. Everyone found me interesting. My gaze flicked to my wrist once again, because the tattoos I had there. Lust and Envy, a reminder of how people thought of me. Or at least, typically thought of me. Some people did think outside that box, and it was rather refreshing if they weren't on drugs.

"I find all sorts of things interesting Mr.Kross. I find all sorts of people interesting as well. I just have to figure out if you're one of them or not."

Was I suggesting that he was not being interesting? Well, actually he wasn't doing anything but holding me up in a hallway. That wasn't interesting in the least bit. So I smirked rather wickedly at him, and took several steps back.

"So unless you have something interesting to say Mr. Kross, I'll be taking my leave."

This was a make you or break you sort of moment. If he did have something more interesting than mild flirting to say, then he should say it. Or do it. Or whatever. Otherwise I was gone.

[Damien Kross, Jester]

Ah, she was initiating the final move- the make or break. Luckily, I knew exactly what I wanted to do, but the question was, would she be wanting to do the same.

"How about we get in my car, find someplace to go, and I get a chance to discover what you find interesting?" I smiled. "I'm sure it beats whatever class you were headed to."

I had to give it a shot with this girl. There was something so alluring about her- so captivating- I had to at least try. My eyes noticed 'Lust' and 'Envy' on her wrists, but I kept the reaction to myself, finding the Lust connection between us to be amusing.

Except your Lust was a rapist persona... I'm sure she'd LOVE that.

Excuse me shithead, YOU are the one who blew that one on Kate. I'm not an idiot thank you.

[Arya]

Get in his car with him? I laughed, out loud, almost in his face. Just because that had to be lamest thing I had ever heard. I shook my head just slightly and sighed. Get in his car? No, not in the least bit.

"I'm afraid that I can't do that. I have someone in my life who just might dislike that," Never mind the fact I was talking about my cousin, but I wasn't going to let him know that. "I'm supposed to meet him in just two hours to be picked up. You're going to have to suggest something better than you learning what interests me, and take a guess Mr.Kross. It can't be that hard after all."

I was doing a bit of flirting. It was a good thing Marty and I don't look alike in the least bit. So even if he picked me up, it looked like some hot guy whisking me away somewhere. Make the boys jealous.

And I waited for his guess.

[Damien Kross, Jester]

"So, you expect me to figure out what you want while standing in a hallway... Sorry, but I don't see the fun in this." My smile spliced with feigned annoyance. "So, I don't get to take you anywhere outside of the school and I don't get to learn what interests you. I know near to nothing about you, so guessing is practically pointless. Do you ever give the boys room to win?"

This girl is hardcore owning you Jester. You're rusty as hell.

Fuck off.

I mean, come on... 'Get in my car?' What are you, a Goddamn pedophile? All you were missing was the 'I have candy in my van' part...

[Arya]

"This isn't just for the boys."

I held up my wrist, the left one. That was the one that stated Lust. That was my answer to his "let the boys win" question. Was I stating I was a whore? Hardly. Just saying that a few could win, if they tried hard enough. If they wanted to at least. And if they earned it.

"And taking a look at me, you can't think of a single damned thing I might be interested in Mr.Kross? Taking a look at you, I'd say you have a flare for the dramatic and like to be the center of attention. You probably are in the drama club or something of the sort, as you don't strike me as a jock center of attention."

I watched people as they watched me. I knew the different kinds of people, and what they did. It was easy to tell from the way they walked and such. I smirked, and waved him on, asking him to take a guess.

I wouldn't wait much longer.

[Damien Kross, Jester]

Alright, she wanted to play that way, I'd play that way. I took one more look at her and sighed.

"Originality and a resistance to join the norm- definately a creative person. Your attitude veers me away from performance, but the more vibrant things about you leads me to appearance. I'd see you as a party type, but not the mindless party animal that I see all too often. Someone who captures the moment and rides it out for all it's worth. If I had to pick interests; clothing or photography." I paused, one corner of my mouth curving upwards, a thought in the back of my head nagging me as to whether or not I just nailed it or fucked it up.

[Arya]

Alright, that one was good. I smiled broadly at him, taking a couple steps forward. It was like an odd dance I was playing. Every time he messed up I took a couple steps backward, and every time he did well, I took a couple forward. So I was probably two arms' lengths away from him at this point, not anywhere in a winner section just yet.

"Dead on really. Photography to be exact. I love wild and interesting things, apart from the norm."

I tapped a finger on my lips again. There was a smirk on my lips, smug almost. So he had figured out one interest of mine. I had several cameras, none of which were on my current person. They were at home, in the loft that was my room.

"I hit parties, and raves. I take pictures, and wear wild stuff. I love every moment of it. Now, if I were in your shoes Mr.Kross, I'd suggest going some place that lies among those interests... without saying 'Get in my car'. That's just creepy."

I was schooling him in flirting? Hardly. I was informing him on how to flirt with me.