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Post by Indigo Grace on Sept 29, 2007 1:13:52 GMT -5
Even with a guy she liked, she couldn't help but be a tease. Anyways, prolonging their agony only made it that much better for them when they finally got what they wanted in the end, didn't it? That's what she thought. And it was after all, a girl's repsonsiblity to be at least mildly hard to get. That was definitely not in Indigo's normal behavior or attitude. She was finding it unusually hard to be, just that. Hard. Hmm, it took more skill than she originally judged it. Perhaps that was because she'd never tried it before.
He was right, he did make a good pillow. And not only that, he was soft.....oh wow, she really had just made it that much harder for herself to stay awake. Indigo Grace had certainly set herself up on that one, without meaning to. His arm was a welcome presence, and in return she slid her arms underneath his shoulders and remained there. Not bothering to twist her head in any effort to look up at the stars anymore, she closed her eyes for short periods of time, opening them briefly to stay awake.
"Heh. You shouldn't care." Was she talking to him or herself? As usual, the girl really needed to take a friendly dose of her own advice. "Besides" Indigo sighed, putting her face in the fabric of his shirt. "It matters little what I think really. But for the record, you're doing very well." Despite the fact she felt it didn't matter, he obviously did, so she knew it would be the least she could do to fill him in. Indi had lost all concept of what time it was, a most irregular thing. If Indigo didn't know what time it was, she usually freaked. But not tonight.
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Post by brett on Sept 29, 2007 13:46:46 GMT -5
Regulus smiled as Indi slid her arms beneath his shoulders placing a gentle kiss on her forehead. Reg knew she must be tired, and given their position he wouldn't be offended if Indi fell asleep on his shoulder. Just watching her close her heavy eyelids only peaking them open every now and then to assure him that she was still awake was just about the cutest thing he had ever seen. There were really no words strong enough to express how Regulus felt in that moment.
Reg began to take in the scene and began to commit it all to memory. Not just the beauty of the girl laying next to him, the soft skin buried in his shirt, angelic brown eyes flickering open at random intervals, but everything about the moment. The smell of the cool night breeze, mixing with the fruity aroma of whatever shampoo it was that Indi had washed her hair with that morning. The feel of the cold ground against his back being canceled out by the warm body heat shared between him and the soft female body held close to his side. Even the sound of Indi's soft breathing that filled his ears. Regulus took in all of it, preserving it, so that no matter what sadness the future may hold he could always awaken this memory and smile.
How could what Indigo thought not matter? Regulus' only aim was to please her in whatever ways he could, so to him it matter quite a lot what she thought, what she wanted, what she said. "Good to know," Regulus smiled letting a quiet settle for a moment. "I happen to thing everything about you is important...not just your thoughts, but your words, and your happiness," Regulus added softly. The words had poured from his mouth in an instant before he could reconsider them. In this position with Indi held so close to him the black night sky twinkling with stars above them he just couldn't help, but let this romantic notion escape his lips.
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Post by Indigo Grace on Sept 30, 2007 16:35:48 GMT -5
She repeatedly opened and closed them, not only because it was a method of staying at least half-awake and letting him know she was still there, but because she wasn't going to be defeated. Sooo prideful. Her once freezing body was warmed by his touch, and what with him as her pillow and blanket, it was hard to ignore the dream-like state her mind wanted to drift her into so desperately. She touched the coolness of his jaw with the back of her hand, stroking it softly with her fingers. Screw sleep, this was better.
"I truely regret the day when I shall unfortunately shatter the perfect image of me you have, and you discover how positively boring I really am." She smiled, thinking and knowing from experience, that she was never fascinating to a person forever. They soon discovered all the mystery and surprises about her, and she always gave them almost anything they wanted, and then there was nothing left to expore, and they got bored. Indi couldn't see how she could ever get bored of Regulus Black, but him tiring of her on the other hand, she always knew was a possiblity. That was why she'd do her very best to prevent that.
"Well, I'm happy when I'm with you, so well done." Indigo didn't feel the need to tell him how she felt at other times, like when she was alone or home, so she left it at that. "And where you get being a romantic from I will never know, because you certainly didn't get it from being a Black" She smirked, being a little cheeky. But honestly, it was obvious his parents didn't portray anything like that, nor did his relativies. Indi kissed him along the collar bone, before moving up to rest her lips on his chin.
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Post by brett on Sept 30, 2007 23:33:10 GMT -5
Indigo's hand felt smooth against Reg's skin, her touch incredibly gentle as it ran across his jaw line. "I'm actually looking forward to that day," Regulus smirked. "Because then I can show you that my feelings won't change, no matter how boring you get," he explained running his fingers gently from Indi's shoulder to her elbow, loving the feel of her soft skin beneath his fingers. Honestly though Reg couldn't see Indi ever getting boring, but she had seemed as though she was speaking from experience. Of course all they were doing right now was laying in the grass looking at the sky, a relatively boring activity, and yet it was the best night of Reg's young life.
"Well when your happy I'm happy," Regulus smiled glad that he was doing his job. The line was a bit trite, but it was true Reg loved to see Indi laugh and smile and would do anything in his power to keep her from crying. It was strange because Reg cared about her a lot more than he was used to caring about someone. He had always had that sort of protective instinct, especially around girls he liked. But with Indi it seemed a lot stronger than it had been for any of the others, even before he really got to know her. He wanted to be her escape from reality just like she was his.
"Well, you bring out the best in me," Regulus smiled. In a way though, growing up a Black had helped in developing his romantic side. His parents were about as far from romantic as two married people could be. As Regulus had confessed earlier he was almost positive his parents didn't love each other. Growing up seeing that made Reg realize it wasn't what he wanted he wanted to marry someone for love not blood. Sirius rebelled against his families pureblood mania whilst Regulus held a silent rebellion against marrying someone he didn't love. Somehow, against the odds, Reg was born with these romantic ideals and he was going to stick to them.
Feeling Indigo's kisses along his collar was pure bliss. Her soft pink lips felt warm against his pale skin. With Indi's beautiful lips now resting on his chin a smile crossed Reg's face as he brought up his hand from her shoulder and ran it gently through her soft brown hair.
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Post by Indigo Grace on Oct 1, 2007 16:21:23 GMT -5
"Really? How about....if I get fat, go prematurely grey, and have warts all over my face? What about then." Indigo opened her eyes once again and looked up at his face, her own had a glossy smile on it. Of course, this was the type of girl who would never let that happen to herself, she was much too attentionate to her looks, but still, it was fun to tease. She wouldn't mind if he said, 'mmmm maybe not then.' Because honesty, was good. And who would honestly like her then? She wouldn't. Even his fingers were warm, while Indigo was always very cold to the touch. "Goodness Regulus, you're like a heater" She laughed. "I think I like."
She snuggled in closer, which you would honestly think wasn't possible, but Indi always found a way. "That's silly now. You wouldn't be happy if I wasn't? Not even a bit, that would be terrible for you. I could make you be depressed all the time." Indigo was often an unsatisfied and unhappy person, and she knew she did it to herself. She could hear his heartbeat underneath her ear, and for once, it was normal, ha ha. "And I have yet to see your worst, which you can't tell me is really all that bad. I just can't see it; Regulus Black, in a bad mood. You probably never get angry" She almost grumbled, jealous that he seemed to handle it so well on the outside.
Indigo did the same, but on the inside, she was at her boiling point in many situations. She suddenly realized she got a little too chatty when it was late at night, and she was only running on adrenaline. Indi closed her mouth and laid her head back down against his chest, flintching a little when his hand reached her hair. She didn't normally let people go anywhere near her hair, save one person. But well....it was out with the old and in with the new, right? She traced circles across his arm silently, her eyes were now closed for the moment, all of a sudden much too heavy to open. "Have you ever been told that you smell good? Because you truely do, better than any boy I'VE ever smelled. It must be your natural scent." How....um..random. Well she was tired, what did you expect? She never made sense this late at night. But Indi partly made sense, at least to herself. Everyone had a specific scent, and even if someone just entered the room, she wouldn't have to turn around to know who it was.
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Post by brett on Oct 1, 2007 22:49:55 GMT -5
"I think I could live with you going prematurely gray, but either of the other two and I'd be gone quicker than you can say shallow," Regulus smiled almost as if he were joking, though he meant what he said. He was extremely shallow in the sense that he generally had to find a girl attractive before he even bothered speaking to her. In any case though Regulus highly doubted Indigo would end up fat or covered in warts. In fact he wasn't sure he would like her as much if he could even imagine either of those happening to her. He smirked at her next comment. He always seemed to have a warm body temperature, especially around Indi.
"Well yea, but you could also make me happy all the time," Reg pointed out smiling. This seemed far more likely as he doubted Indi would make herself depressed just so he would be depressed as well. And so far Indi had only made him happy, being around her, even thinking about her cheered him up. And Reg was not a cheery person. Regulus couldn't help but let out a short laugh as Indi said he probably never got angry. "Just wait until I see some other guy hitting on you, I think you'll change your mind pretty quick," he explained again almost as if he were joking. Reg had a tendency to get just a touch jealous, and when combined with his short temper, the results were rarely good.
"You smell very nice as well," Regulus smiled finding it a bit of and odd compliment, but liking it nonetheless and feeling the need to return it. "You know they say scent is the strongest sense tied to memory," he commented semi randomly. It had just been a tidbit he had heard somewhere and for some reason felt the need to share. So if Indi remembered nothing else about his she would remember that he smelled really good...guess it was a good thing he showered daily.
((sorry it's late and my brain got tired))
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Post by Indigo Grace on Oct 3, 2007 16:14:19 GMT -5
"It's good that you're honest. I'd be seriously concerned if you planned on sticking around that." She spoke about it as if she'd be something else entirely, in third person point of view. Besides, you can't date someone who you aren't attracted to, no matter what they say, it's the truth. Another similarity the two of them shared: shallow. She could always use the excuse that it wasn't her fault, she was raised that way. But in the end, you're the only one who can make yourself who you are. Everything you did was your option, and no one elses. That was part of the reason why Indi was cautious about what she did, and never took it back later.
"Ha." Indigo managed to open her drooping eyes and patted him on the top of the head like an innocent child. "You clearly, have so much to learn about me." Which wasn't is fault, she was a tangled web of thoughts and emotions. Indi laughed a little and shook her head, knowing she could make someone happy if she tried, but she could also make them just as miserable as herself. Her eyes passed him an incredulous look when Reg replied he could get angry. "Really, interesting." She looked as though she were playing with the idea. "So you'll be my protector, my knight in shining armor?" Indigo grinned, knowing that he was one of the many boys jealously over came. She herself, was one of the people who let jealousy get the better of her.
"What if it's the other way around?" She smirked, watching for his reaction. Indigo wouldn't hit on another guy when she was with Regulus. Well, at least she hoped she could gain a little self control from this. She wasn't exactly known for being serious and unflirtatious with boys, even when she was dating someone. But Indi had a knew confidence in herself, and Reg was definitely worth it. "People always say I smell like lavender, and I don't know why." What an awfully random scent to tie her with. How often did people go about smelling lavander anyway? It wasn't just lying about everywhere, but nevertheless, they still said it. "I've just noticed you must be exhausted as well, because we're both on a completely random and useless subject. Lavender and warts" Indigo laughed and then yawned, streching her arms up and then resting them over his shoulders. "But I have to add, I believe it. You can forget everything about a person; the way they look, feel, sound, everything. But the one thing that will never escape your memory is their scent." She could still remember her mother vividly from it.
ooc: I know how it is
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Post by brett on Oct 3, 2007 16:51:12 GMT -5
"Good, I like a girl to care at least enough about appearance to keep from becoming that," Regulus said using the word 'that' the same way Indi had as if it would be some completely foreign grotesque creature. Reg didn't need a girl to be totally into herself and her appearance, though they tended to be the types he was attracted to he still liked a girl to have natural beauty. If she washes off her make-up at night and looks like an ogre...it's not happenin' for him.
"And I look forward to learning it all," Regulus smirked. Of course given that he and Indi hadn't known each other long he expected there was quite a lot to learn. Would she really make herself miserable just to make him miserable though? Hopefully he would never have to find out. "Yea, I like the sound of that," Reg smiled glad that Indi didn't seem to intimidated by the fact that he did get jealous. He had punched out guys in the past and would probably be even more protective of Indigo because of how much he cared about her. He would indeed be her Knight in Shining Armor.
"Making plans to flirt with other guys already are we?" Reg asked playfully arching his eyebrow. Thankfully Indi seemed to be joking and hopefully she was. If she did end up hitting on other guys though he might still punch them, but more than that he would blame himself for it. He would never blame Indigo even if she was to blame he would convince himself that he wasn't doing something he should be, so she needed to flirt with other guys.
"I can't say I go around smelling lavender all that often, but you definitely have a light pleasant smell...I suppose it could be lavender," Reg said trying to remember what lavender smelled like. But it was hard to try and remember any other smell when he was breathing in Indi's scent with every breath. Lavender certainly seemed to fit though. Regulus laughed a long with Indi, lavender and warts were their conversation topics and yet it was the best conversation in recent memory for Reg. Simply because they were random and useless topics, that Indi probably wouldn't talk about with anyone else. He nodded as she confirmed his scent theory.
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Post by Indigo Grace on Oct 3, 2007 17:27:46 GMT -5
"You know, you boys are so lucky. You get to see beautiful girls who have their hair done just right, without having to stand in the mirror, fixing it to look that way for an hour. You just get the best of everything." Boys got to see the after effect the same as the girls, but who's the one who put the effort into it? "You're lucky you're so cute, or I wouldn't bother." Actually, she overrestimated it, but some girls did spend that long, to be fair. First of all, she had magic, and second of all, it only took a few minutes to pull of a resonable look. Indi nudged him after this, also a good method to stay awake.
She was such the pessimist, he had no idea. That was ok though, no sense in shattering his view of her. "Ha ha." Her voice rung when she laughed, even when she was tired, it seemed to carry through the hair. "I'll have to get used to it. I'm not used to letting guys be protective of me." How true it was, for usually she'd glare at them and give them her own little warning; she could take care of herself. But for some reason, she didn't seem to mind it when Regulus did it, and she actually sort of liked it. "And of course I am" She snooted, flipping her hair. "I'm quite the little vixen." Indi eyed his face. "But I'll let you know who I'm going to flirt with before hand, that way the two of you can arrange a play date." He did say he'd be mean to anyone who flirted with her.
Indigo ran her fingers up his chest, "I'm only joking, I wouldn't do that to you." Or herself for that matter, it caused all sorts of trouble. "Lavender, roses, whatever. It doesn't really matter." She closed her eyes again and then winced, she didn't want to admit defeat. Poking Regulus in the rib cage, she yawned. "Think of something to keep me awake." Miss proud wasn't going down without a fight. She liked being out here with him, and was quite content, thank you very much. "Anything really, I'm not ready to fall asleep." She wasn't ready for this to end, or to fall into the dark abyss. Heh, that was often what she related sleep with. Seeing things that hadn't happened yet, in the future, was slightly unnerving.
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Post by brett on Oct 4, 2007 23:57:08 GMT -5
"Hey, it's not my fault my hair falls so amazingly all on it's own," Regulus smirked. Besides his eyes Reg's hair was his favorite attribute. He loved running his hands through the soft dark brown strands collected in a perfect unkempt, without being messy style on his scalp. Just thinking about it mad him move the arm he had folded behind his head to get a quick run through, before retuning it to it's duties as his pillow.
Regulus smirked trying to pull Indi in tighter to him. Her body was so comfortable against his, fitting beautifully at his side, like a piece of him had always been missing and now he was complete. Raising his eyebrow at the vixen comment in mocking Reg stayed silent and let her continue. "Well be sure to warn him that I play rough," Regulus smirked. It would be quite fun to beat on his adversary and then claim that he was 'just playing.' Of course Indi was kidding, but all this talk about her flirting with other guys was making him mildly jealous.
Thankfully Indi's next words put his mounting jealousy to bed confirming what he had known to be the truth. Even though he knew Indi had been playing with him...or at least strongly suspected it...it was comforting to actually hear the words. Reg smiled, half laughing at the pressure against his ribs caused by Indi's poke. So now the burden of conversation was on him, was it? Regulus was far from a brilliant conversationalist so this could be difficult, but he would try.
"Well we can talk about how badly the Slytherins are going to crush Gryffindor in the first quidditch game," he smirked this being the first topic to mind. Even laying next to a beautiful girl, his mind jumped immediately to sports, he was most definitely his father's son. Reg really hadn't wanted to discuss the match so much as poke fun at Indi and see if she would defend her house or side with Reg and the Slyths, though he was already reasonably sure which she would choose.
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Post by Indigo Grace on Oct 5, 2007 18:55:57 GMT -5
(actually, I don't think that song was around then, but pretend hehe)
"You're so vain....you probably think this song is about you..." Indigo trailed off in a sing-song voice. Oh, she was almost sure he wouldn't know where the song came from, which made it all the better. It was something he'd be utterly confused about, but she'd no exactly where it came from. Well, let's not got drastic and say she knew who it was by, but she had the general idea. "I don't think it's actually possible for us to get closer to one another," She spoke up as he held her tighter. "But we can try" She smirked, wrapping her cold feet around his legs. She was cold, but she was also going to take full advantage of this situation.
"What? And miss seeing the surprised look on his face when the creep gets pumelled? No, I wouldn't ruin that moment for the world." Indigo loved when guys got jealous over her, a little evil bit of her personality truely showing in that. "Don't tell me your ticklish." She added slyly after he laughed, a devlish exterior becoming exposed. She jabbed him again, running her fingers up the sides of his ribs. "Because I hope you know, that's just asking for it" Indi winked. well we can talk about how badly the slytherins are going to crush gryffindor in the first quidditch game. Indigo pulled a face, a playful scowl being pulled off at the mention of it.
"You must mean in your dreams, because in reality, we're going to destroy you. Always have, always will." She finished competitively. Of course, Indigo didn't match the personality of so many Gryffindors, which is why house spirit sometimes isn't visible. But when it game down to the game, and the one on one match, it mattered. "But don't worry....I'll be here to console you after you lose." She laughed. Indi wasn't sure she wanted to see him lose after all though. Actually, it was going to be rather hard to figure out who she'd really root for. Her house would be furious if she cheered for the slytherins, but at the same time, it so didn't feel right to hope Regulus would lose. "Maybe I'll just stay neutural like Switzerland." But that was no fun. "That way, I can still take care of your broken spirits after you lose." She grinned broadly.
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Post by brett on Oct 7, 2007 21:32:30 GMT -5
(lol, Reg would be lost either way so it works)
Regulus smirked at Indi's small son excerpt. He wasn't sure if it was actually a song or if she had just come up with it but it was cute either way. "Well it is isn't it?" he asked still smirking, referring to the possibly imaginary song. After all why bother mentioning him at all if the song wasn't about. "Just making sure," Reg smiled. He wanted as little space as humanly possible between Indigo and himself; so close that he lost track of where he ended and she began. "How did you get so cold?" he asked smiling as he felt the chill of her feet against his warm legs.
"I'm not ticklish," Regulus protested though it was hard to take him at his word as he was laughing even as the words left his mouth. He couldn't help it, something about the feel of Indigo's jabs and strumming of his ribs had him chuckling. It had been so long since he had actually laughed he had almost forgotten how it felt...It was nice. But he really didn't want to ruin what little manliness he had left by being tickled into a laughing fit.
"Ha," Regulus scoffed. "Your forgetting one very important detail, this year I'm captain of the Slytherin team," he reminded Indi proudly. The second youngest player on the team and he had won the coveted position of Captain. All his years of hard work, all the blood, sweat and tears had payed off and he wasn't about to let Gryffindor beat his team. "But I appreciate your support," Regulus smirked sarcastcally.
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Post by Indigo Grace on Oct 8, 2007 15:30:12 GMT -5
" Oh psh" She shook her head at Regulus like he was full of hot air. "It's about...well, I actually don't know. The woman who wrote it won't tell anyone. She's so selfish." Indi looked stumped, surprised that she could even share with her listeners who she was singing about. So instead, every time the song played over the radio, people wondered if it was about them. Which, just proves the vanity of the world. Maybe that was the whole point. Hm. "Haha, but knowing you, it probably is about you" She smirked defiantly. How did you get so cold? "That's still a question that's up for debate. Some say it was the way I was raised." She rolled her eyes, knowing that's not the type of cold he meant. "One person actually concluded that I must have been born in a freezer." Naturally, Indi was a cold person, no matter how it came about.
It's like her body didn't generate any heat, so she had to steal it from others. It was good when the bloody sun was out, so she was cooler than most, but it didn't help in the dead of winter. "Liar" She mouthed quietly, when he responded that he was...not ticklish. His laughing gave that one away. Running her toes down his feet would only make it worse, so of course she did it. "You say you're not ticklish...yet when I do this" She poke him in the stomach again, "You laugh. So is it just some inside joke that I'm not getting?" Indigo smirked like she had him backed into a corner. Some times, Regulus made it too easy for her to pick on him.
"Oooh Captain. Well, forgive me Captain Black, I seem to be behind on my Slytherin gossip, though I can't see why." She added a bit of sarcasm on the end of her words. Captain was a big deal, especially when he was over a team that was what, all older then him? She had known most of them were sixth years last year so, yeah, quite a feat. "Come now....." She smiled wickedly when he said he appreciated her 'support.' "If a victory were possible, theorhetically speaking, would it be nearly as sweet of a victory if everyone believed you were going to win in the first place?" Indigo sat up wearily, ready to fall asleep laying down by Reg. Straightening out her clothes and hair, she turned to look down at him. "But, I'll give you a benefit of a doubt. Since you seem to be good at everything you do, and we're dating, it seems only fair." Indi smiled.
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Post by brett on Oct 9, 2007 0:00:18 GMT -5
Regulus smirked as Indigo admitted the mystery song was probably about him. Even though he knew it wasn't as he had no idea who even sang the song let alone ever met the girl. Regulus' smirk once again took over his features as Indi knowingly misinterpreted his meaning then gave a rather odd answer. "Well in any case I'm glad to warm you," Reg said placing a soft kiss on the top of Indi's head. It would have been too much work to try and kiss her lips. Her hair was soft and smelled nice so Reg didn't mind.
A chill once again ran across Reg's leg bringing a tickling sensation with them. Much to Indi's disappointment, however, he enjoyed the situation and only broke out into a large smile rather than verbal laughter. Unable to resist an actual laugh as Indi poked him again Reg finally decided to come clean, "Okay, so may be I'm...a little bit ticklish," he smiled indicating a little bit with the hand the had been on Indi's arm and would return there upon finishing the demonstration. Obviously though, Reg seemed to be more than just a little ticklish, but hopefully the small confession would let him off the hook.
Regulus simply rolled his eyes at Indigo's crack about being behind on Slytherin gossip. Her next question however forced him into a realization. "That's a fair point, I'd hate to miss the looks of pure shock on all the Gryffindors when we do win," he smiled imaging Potter cut down in his glory, covered with shame...it would be a good day indeed. "How very kind of you," Regulus said sarcastically. As much as he wanted to shock the gryffindors he didn't feel that his girlfriend should be one of them.
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Post by Indigo Grace on Oct 11, 2007 0:20:18 GMT -5
"Aha, you see, you just can't fool me." She gave a satisfactory smile, one that spoke without words. She was glad that she had proved herself right, and that was all. Really though, most people were ticklish, Indigo included. Her feet were the worst part; she couldn't even touch her own feet without getting the chills, it was that bad. That could be her own little secret of course, that she wasn't bound to share. She didn't want one of her roomates to come up and grab her feet in the middle of the night. Which she could see them doing, since they weren't usually on good terms. Some Gryffindor girls were just so full of themselves, Indigo found that she was doing them a favor by deflating their ego a little bit. No need to get so petty about it.
"Yes, the rivalry of all rivalry games is coming closer....and it's evident by our unwillingness to believe the other team could win" She laughed lightly, realizing that neither one of them was going to yield. "But how about this. I'll stay in my stand and cheer for the Gryffindors, so I don't commit social suicide. But, I'll wear a slytherin scarf just for you and cheer whenever you score a point or knock someone off their broom. How's that?" Indigo thought that was a rather decent compromise. Especially since she didn't want to all-out cheer against him. She didn't want him to lose, she just, didn't want him to win. Heh. "Eh, I'm kind enough. You wouldn't want me to be too sweet, that would ruin all the fun." All sugar-coated girls were, bleh.
Indi could hardly remember a time when she was so tired, even after dancing for hours on end late at night. She had literally exhausted herself, and it was just time to face the facts. Turning around so she faced Regulus head on, she gave him a sleepy smile, knees up up front of her chest. "I don't believe even now that I'm saying this, but...I'm yielding. I'm tired." Oh ho ho, such an understatement, but it got the message across anyway. "Perhaps we should sneak back into our dorms now" She smirked. Yeh, if she could make it there. No, she would, she'd rather die than fall asleep on the stairs.
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