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Post by Serafion Awren on Apr 5, 2009 2:39:12 GMT -5
"In this equation the sum of X would be..... " He was in the front of the classroom and everybody was looking at him strangely. His coat which was very loud, and his accent that got heads to turn all adding to his situation. He had been caught day dreaming in class, and was asked to solve a problem on the board. The shades were pulled up and he had a view of the outside world. It was a nice day and he hated being cooped up in a classroom.
"It is seven, yes?"
"No, Mr. Awren. No it is not." And a chorus of laughter broke out, making Serafion feel like an idiot. But he just wasn't paying attention is all, and he wasn't good at math. Still, they laughed and it was at his intelligence, and his accent, and his coat. All the things he liked about himself, they had been ridiculing.
"DAMN YOU ALL!" He yelled, slamming the chalk onto the desk in front, breaking it. The class shut up and the teacher moved to say something and Serafion shoved him, "And damn your math!"
He stormed out of the classroom grabbing his bag on the way out. He made his way through the hallway and saw someone coming up. He didn't get out of their way, he would run right into the person just because he was in an entirely shitty mood. He would bring his right hand up and shove them away as he walked by, if he did it with enough force it might be into the lockers.
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Post by Kate on Apr 5, 2009 2:59:02 GMT -5
She was minding her own business, like normal. Just the cheer leader walking down the hallway, relaxing. She wore dark jeans, white high heels, white dress up shirt with silver lining. Her hair was down and she was having a pretty damn decent day. Everything was going her way... except for one little detail.
Adrian had pretty much fallen off the face of the planet. He asked her out, after wooing her, going through all that damned drama and pain... then he just goes and disappears. And Kate had no idea what so ever what the hell he was doing or where the hell he was.
But it was pissing her the fuck off.
So, other than that minor detail, Kate was having a great day. But now? Someone just runs into her while she's having a bad day? It just wasn't very kosher. The blonde didn't say a word, just threw a fist flying toward the back of his head.
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Post by Serafion Awren on Apr 5, 2009 3:09:30 GMT -5
Serafion's head was hit and he flew forward onto the floor, hitting it hard. He got up slowly, staggering a little as he put his hand onto lockers for balance. He slowly turned to see the girl who had decked him. Part of him was pissed that it was a girl who had done this, who had hit his head in a way that caused him to fall and become disoriented. He spoke angrily before making a move, "You will regret this mistake, little girl..."
His thick Russian accent fluent as ever he charged. Pulling his left fist back as he did so, he threw it straight for her jaw. He was a simple fighter with simple moves for the most part. He had been learning some fancy stuff, but he was still young, and he reacted badly to being mad. This was no different. He had anger on his face, and he was going to express it with his fist.
After the fist had been thrown his right fist would shoot in an upward hook towards her ribs.
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Post by Kate on Apr 5, 2009 3:19:35 GMT -5
Kate regret throwing a punch toward him? Kate regret starting a fight? Kate regret anything like that? Kate regretting... Wait. Kate a little girl? The blonde bombshell was not a little girl. Maybe she was just seventeen years old, but she was not a little girl. The blonde saw the fist coming toward her and was happy to see that this one, was not slow. And hopefully this one was not weak either.
However fast he was, Kate was faster. The blonde moved to the right, and in. Her left arm shot up at his elbow and her left hand wrapped around his upper arm. The rib shot got in and Kate was glad to see that he wasn't weak either.
Her knee came up, and went right for the family jewels. Right knee to family jewels, the pale girl up close and personal in his face, emerald eyes halfway between pissed and having fun. That was Kate's life apparently, she couldn't live one without the other.
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Post by Serafion Awren on Apr 5, 2009 3:29:18 GMT -5
One of his hits connected, but she had grabbed his arm, and she had thrown a kick into his junk. He was in extreme pain from this mostly because of how hard, fast, and deadly she aimed. Especially being this mean to a fourteen year old kid. Just because he looked old, didn't mean he was old. He went forward, out of breath. He pulled back on his right fist and launched another fist towards her ribs to try and hit the same spot he did before, adding to the injury of the hit.
"You are... fighting... " He couldn't think of the word as he was short on breath. But it came to mind, one of the phrases he had heard, "Dirty."
After he said this he would charge he would kick off his foot, pull on his left arm, and aim his right shoulder for the side that he had punched earlier. Aiming to hit her and slam her into the wall of lockers.
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Post by Kate on Apr 5, 2009 3:39:48 GMT -5
The accent, oh dear god. If there was one accent in the world that made Kate's knees weak, it was Russian. She could thank Valekin for that one. So this close, she couldn't help but want to suddenly gather him up in giggles and cuddles. That's right, Kate was talking about pinching someone's cheeks, and not the backside for once. Well, maybe that one too, but that was nothing new. The grin that took up on her face was something... different. A different sort of evil in those emerald eyes.
"Of course I am cutie. Haven't you heard girl's fight dirty?"
Flirting? Yeah Kate was flirting. She was sooo pissed at Adrian for suddenly leaving. Just up and vanishing without so much as a "I'll be back soon baby." or anything of that sort.
Her left shot down and blocked his right. Now she had both of his hands clasped in hers, sort of. She was pressed into the lockers with a slight umph, and grinned at him.
"Fighting dirty is always fun."
And she tried to slam her forehead into his nose.
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Post by Serafion Awren on Apr 5, 2009 3:46:08 GMT -5
"Of course I am cutie. Haven't you heard girl's fight dirty?" She said, and it was the first thing she had said throughout this entire fight. She could speak, and Serafion took note of this as she grabbed his fist. He still managed to ram her into lockers, but found that she was the talkative type, "Fighting dirty is always fun."
She slammed her forehead into his nose, causing something to make a strange noise, and a pain filled Serafion who had only trained, but had not fought much at all against other people. Already this had turned into the most heated fight he had been in, "I do not understand you... who is cutie? Am I cutie?"
He said shaking off the pain as blood ran from his nose. He knew English, but he wasn't exactly 100% at it. There were still areas that he got confused. He raised his right knee to his chest and kicked out towards the girls torso, aiming to hit somewhere in the middle in order to launch himself off of her, kicking her into lockers, and hopefully giving him a way to wrench free of her grasp.
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Post by Kate on Apr 5, 2009 3:56:24 GMT -5
Oh how... cute. He seemed to be a fresh one. Fresh off the boat and into her arms, which he was, in a way. Her hands were still holding onto his limbs. The blonde lifted her knee, the left one, and blocked the one he had shot up. She was smiling, and her hands tightened their grips. No letting him go.
"You could say that. Yes, in fact we'll go with that, cutie."
She chuckled. His voice was no where near as rough as Vale's had been when he had first come to New York. All raspy and rough from the smoke of wars and such. It had smoothed out to velvet, but those Russian men had such nice deep voices. Made Kate all sorts of happy.
Fucking Adrian. She'd own his ass as soon as he showed back up.
His nose was broken, her grip was tightening, she'd react to what he threw at her, because she didn't want to break her new toy that bad.
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Post by Serafion Awren on Apr 5, 2009 4:05:59 GMT -5
"You could say that. Yes, in fact we'll go with that, cutie." She said, blocking his kick with her knee. She was strong, strong for a girl, and stronger than him. He couldn't comprehend it, especially the meaning behind the nick name she had given him. He was slightly annoyed but mostly confused because this was not his name. She didn't seem to do anything so he would push onto that knee that blocked, he would pull on those limbs and he would hop up on his left foot, aiming to plant that on her torso somewhere to try and kick her with it, and hopefully get free.
Sure it was unoriginal and even if she let go he would just fall on his ass, but he was acting out of frustration here trying to get free. "This 'cutie' is not my name..." He said, as he struggled to wrench himself free from her grasp, but had run out of ideas on how to do so. If this didn't work he would be at her mercy. He would not admit defeat so easily on normal circumstances, but his anger lost him this fight. Not to mention the opponent truly was stronger then him.
His fists tightened as he did this, and his teeth clenched as blood flowed on his face from his nose. The bleeding was slowing down a little, but it had still hurt. Not to mention his limbs were sore where she had been gripping so tightly. The girl had a good grip, and her strength wasn't something to laugh at.
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Post by Kate on Apr 8, 2009 2:30:10 GMT -5
It was sooo.... funny. So adorable. Yes, adorable. Only Kate would think of such a thing in the middle of the fight. Then again, can't really look into other girl's minds at the moment, right? The blonde just kept smiling. He kept trying to kick her, trying to hurt her in some way or some sort of fashion. It wasn't going to work. As he hopped, Kate suddenly lurched forward and tried to pin him on the ground.
If everything was going to work out, she would still be holding his arms, and be straddling him on the ground. One could crack a couple of kinky little jokes right here, if they had that kind of mind. Plenty were going through Kate's mind at the moment. All because her boyfriend hadn't been around!!! Hell, Adrian and Kate hadn't even slept together yet. And he just dissappeared off the face of the Earth.
How stupid could boys get?
"It's your nick name."
She tried to slam her forehead into his nose once again. It had worked the first time, would it the second?
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Post by Serafion Awren on Apr 8, 2009 3:28:57 GMT -5
The went down and he fell hard, she still held his arms and was sitting on him in a very peculiar way. It felt good to him for some reason, but he was too uncomfortable saying something like that. He liked his privacy, but he also liked this, this was something he could get used to, "It's your nick name." She said and he remembered the phrase. It was what friends sometimes called each other, if it was a good nick name. Serafion thought about 'cutie' and realized that the word 'cute' meant attractive in some way. Perhaps it was a form of the word cute.
His eyes looked away from her, and as she slammed her head forward he turned his head so that her forehead landed on his cheek. It collided and hurt quite a bit, but he gritted his teeth and his eyes darted towards her once again, his face still turned, "You have given me nick name, but I have nothing to call you by...." He said, a grin appearing on his face. This was this boys very first attempt at flirting, "This seems a little.... unfair."
He then pulled on his arms and threw his head forward aiming to slam the top of his head into the center of her chest. After this hit he'd pull on his right arm harder, but give on his left. Hopefully this would cause her body to turn a bit and he could roll both of them to the right so that her legs would be straddling him but he would be on top.
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Post by Kate on Apr 8, 2009 3:40:47 GMT -5
Oh dear god the puns. THE PUNS!!! His forehead hit the center of her chest, and Kate let go of his arms right away, just to wrap her arms around his head and keep it right where it was. That's right, motor boating.
Then he twisted and she was still straddling him... while he was on top. CAN WE CRACK THE PUNS NOW??? SEX WITH CLOTHING ON IN THE MIDDLE OF A FIGHT!!!!!!!! Kate was laughing, she couldn't help it. It was so... silly. So funny.
"So call me Miss Unfair."
She pretty much purred it in his ear. Her arm tightened. They were still fighting after all. Squish him to death via her arms and chest? Suffocation by boobs? There were many other ways a man could die, and die worse. Ah, such an interesting fight.
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Post by Serafion Awren on Apr 8, 2009 3:50:49 GMT -5
>_>
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Oh sweet dead Jesus....
IC:
Serafion's heart picked up. It was racing as he was being crushed between her lady parts. He was on top of her now, bent low and being squished between her chest. His arms which were let go of immediately went to her sides, grabbing her sides, but not to cause pain, almost as if he was just holding her there. He had to think of a way our of this, and he couldn't think of anything at the moment, "So call me Miss Unfair."
He could only think of several different tactics. She was stronger then him, and he was liking this position. He needed to get his nose free, so he struggled to the side with his head to get some air with his nose, he was looking to the left, his eyes travelling down, seeing a bit more then he expected. But he opened his mouth and attempted to bite down on a good chunk of her. Not to break skin but hopefully to startle her a little. His hands would go down to her thighs and grip down, trying to get a good grip on the legs to slightly hurt them, again trying to startle her into letting go of him. Strangely enough, his mind was somewhat pure.
Although he wasn't sure if he'd let go or not had she let his head go free.... he didn't know why, but he was liking this fight for some reason. The pain on his face was worth the experience of the fighting.
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Post by Kate on Apr 8, 2009 4:00:49 GMT -5
O.o ....Jebus
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Oh dear god, oh dear sweetness on a stick. Let's face the facts, shall we? Since Kate had led on a certain virgin, and pretty much damn well jumped on him... she hadn't gotten laid. That's right, Kate McHallin, hadn't gotten laid in awhile. And so it was rather startling when all of a sudden there were teeth and strong hands and...
YEAH BABY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Kate let go right away. Her pale face was lit up with bright red all over. The blonde hadn't blushed like this since she was a freshman. OH DEAR GOD OH DEAR GOD OH DEAR EFFING GOD!!!!
People were staring for sure now. It looked like they were having sex on the floor of the hallway. The blonde didn't know what to do, she slammed a knee into his ribs, trying to suddenly get him off.
And normally she wouldn't, she'd be all over that. But she was dating Adrian... sort of. Where the hell was that MOFO?!?!! Mother fucking stupid... ARGHHHHHHHHH.
The universe was tempting her by throwing Russians at her. [/font]
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Post by Serafion Awren on Apr 8, 2009 4:09:11 GMT -5
His hands were on her thighs, and therefore when she went to kick, he felt it coming. His hands would wrap around to the back of her thighs, and as she slammed her knee into his side. He had been freed but was still biting down, so as he was sent to the side, he pulled on her leg, aiming to bring her over with him. Something that made no tactical sense other then a little embarrassing issue that lead him to not wanting certain parts of his body uncovered...
His head would leave her chest, his teeth grazing against where they had bitten, and he would end up laying on his back next to where she had been. If he had successfully carried her over she would be over him, back to where she originally had been, his hands on the back of her thighs. People had been staring but he just ignored them.
"Miss unfair, I think I like this nick name... you taste very sweet, Miss Unfair. And you are very soft...." He grinned up at her, he didn't attack right away, he had honestly forgotten that they were in a fight. His sides hurt, but he didn't care. He was trying to calm his body down, hoping she didn't notice what had happened to it.
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