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Wandering The Forest; Day 4, open
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Alana Delayne Darien
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Alana smirked as he refused the ride, in a way she was relieved. At least he hadn't wondered why she wasn't going back with him. She didn't much feel like telling him that she hated flying, or better yet was scared of flying on a broomstick, either way she didn't know how to ride one and wasn't prepare to admit that either.

She smirked at his words and brought herself close to him so that her face was inches from his, "I wouldn't be too sure of that if I were you," she replied her eyes staring into his with amusement. She cocked her head to the side and sat down across from him her bangs falling into her eyes as she closed them.

Her eyes fluttered open as he spoke once more, missing classes wasn't too bad. She scowled slightly and sat up straighter, "And what?" she asked her voice concealed completely as she stared at him her piercing eyes unfaltering in their gaze.
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If we see a man glorifying his race, gender, or creed, we can understand there is nothing about himself that deserves glorification.

Hellius stared back into the girl's eyes with a look of satisfaction and amusement. Leaning forwards, he brought his head forward and rested his head in his hands. He never separated his eyes from hers, and his smirk never faltered. He hadn't cared for the reason the girl offered the broom, for he wouldn't have accepted it either way. Leaning the entire weight of his head onto his left hand, Hellius reached over to Alana with his right and cleared the hair that dangled down. Bringing his hand back and resting his head upon it once again, he took a breath to speak. "I'm sure," he concluded. "And I want to be in your company."
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Alana froze slightly as she saw his unwavering gaze, but quickly replaced it with a smirk as he placed his head on his hands. She leaned her head slightly forward and continued staring at him without much effort. Out of the corner of her eye she saw his hand move and for those few seconds her gaze faltered as she glanced up at his hand as he moved her bangs.

Her eyes slowly made their way back down to his eyes as he spoke and she smirked as her eyes filled with interest. "I think you scratched your head badly," she said wrinkling her nose slightly as a smirk replaced it.
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Hellius didn't move his gaze at all. His eyes focussed on the girl's right eye, as he did with most people. As the most of the remaining light dissipated from the storm and rain droplets began to drizzle down, he chuckled and scooted forward partially. "Of course," Hellius returned, shivering slightly as a large drop of rain fell onto one of the scratches. "I suppose that you wouldn't know the area of a cave, or some place for shelter around here, eh?"

OOC: I just looked at the other topic and it's raining there. I thought I should start a chain reaction. :P Oops, double negative. Edited.
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Alana felt the light leaving and suddenly the rain came down, she smiled and closed her eyes feeling the water fall on her head. She could feel the warmth radiating from Hellius and smirked as she opened her eyes catching him shiver as a drop of water landed on one of his scratches. "Don't back talk me," she teased letting her green eyes pierce his once more.

She sighed and shook her head as water splashed all around her, "Doubt it but we could look for one," she replied leaning close to him as she offered him a hand so that he could stand up. She shivered as the wind picked up and reached into her pocket pulling out her wand, "lumos," she whispered to it as a bright light filled the area they were standing in.
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Grabbing onto the girl's hand, Hellius didn't let her have to pull him up completely. Mostly using his legs, he got up in a few extra moments. "Any idea where to start looking?" He returned, beginning to look around and retrieving his wand with his his left hand; not letting go of Alana's hand with his right.

Putting his hood over his head, he muttered, wavering his wand and lighting the tip with a green light.

Hollow tree... look for a hollow tree. There's one to the east...

Groaning at the loud voice that emitted from the back of his head, Hellius looked over at Alana. "East. There's a hollow tree... Don't ask," he released.
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Alana shook her head at his question seeing as she could never tell the difference from one part of the forest to another one. She rolled her eyes as he covered his head with his hood as her hair flattened against her head soaked and cold. She watched his wand with interest, "you have to show me that spell later on," she said with a smirk her eyes scanning the area around them, the only warmth coming from Hellius hand.

She paused with interest as all of a sudden as he gave them an exact location of a hollow tree, "how-" she started but was cut off by the rest of his words. Instead she started off towards the way he had pointed trying her best to keep him steady without falling herself.

Their thudding footsteps echoed in the rain and she could feel the rain falling down harder on them. She leaned into Hellius her breath on the back of his neck as she heard a resounding bump a few feet away. She raised her wand slightly and stepped forwards leading them faster towards the hollow tree. Its only your imagination, she repeated to herself.

She sighed in relief as she spotted the tree and within seconds she was standing in front of it. She looked at Hellius and stepped in the rain ceasing and the wind stopping her breath. She shivered as she took in the inside of the tree her eyes glancing all over. She stepped back almost running into Hellius, "well were definitely missing class," she said with a smirk.
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As the water ceased to hit his hood, Hellius let it down and then grabbed onto the girls shoulders as she practically backed into him. Smirking at her comment, he edged his mouth right next to her head. "Definitely," he said, letting go and then walking around her to the left side of the tree.

He took a seat and then aimed his wand towards the center of the hollow tree. He swished his wand, muttered an incantation and a red bolt flew from the tip of the piece of wood. Some little pieces of brush ignited and a small fire began; just enough to supply some light. Looking over at Alana, he smirked. " What to do, then?" He shivered, still cold from his damp clothing.
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Alana smirked hearing his voice next to her head, "too bad…" she replied with a grin as she watched him walk off to the left of the tree. Her eyes scanned down towards the fire as it reflected in her eyes making them sparkle. The eerie silence filled her head and she coughed silently to get rid of the beeping inside her head.

She looked up at his question, she smirked and walked up to him, "what do you wanna do?" she asked her eyes filled with amusement as her face was inches from his, she smirked slightly and backed off sitting across from him.
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"Well...," Hellius murmured, trailing off a little. He thought about it for a little bit, but generally one thing was on his mind. Tapping at his chin with his pointer finger, he looked off to the side of the cave with a relatively large smirk on his face. Looking back to the girl, keeping the smirk active, he opened his mouth to speak "I'm still cold from the rain. Any suggestions?"

Scooting closer to Alana, he shook his head briefly to clear his hair from any water droplets. He winked subtly at her.
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Alana looked up with a smirk, "Just a few," she replied turning to face him. The droplets of water landed on her and she smiled slightly as he winked. The wind blew in and she shivered scooting closer to him. She could feel his breath on her and she felt her heart speed up as she turned her face so that it was less than a few inches away from his. She looked into his eyes with amusement wondering what he would do. Without thinking she brought her face closer to his so that there was no room between them, and their lips met.
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Hellius leaned inward as Alana did as well. He started out slow, using just his lips. He wrapped his arms around her and then leaned back, being careful to avoid the side of the tree. As his back touched the ground, he started using a little bit of tongue and he began to rub the girl's back a little bit. His hands slowly made a decent downwards.
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Alana wrapped her arms around him pressing her lips against his. She felt him leaning back onto the floor and resisted the urge to pull away. She slipped her tongue into his and moved her arms so that they pinned him down. She could feel her wet hair dripping on him and pulled herself closer to him. She moved her arms down his chest slowly breathing in the scent of him.
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As Hellius' and Alana's tongues began to frolic, he took a breath through his nose and edged his hands down her back. The girl's wet hair was sloppily dangling over him and tickling at his flesh with each soft movement that her head made. His hands continued to slide down her back slowly and gently; eventually reaching it's target. He latched there and rubbed and clasped as their lips and tongues danced.
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Alana's hands moved downwards taking her time as her tongue played with his. Their breathing echoed in the hollow tree and she felt Hellius every movement. Her legs moved so as to make more room and her body seemed to melt into his, so that it was one movement. She could feel his hands on her and her breathing sped up.
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Hellius stopped the grip on the girl and then drifted down further. He got to the back of her thighs and pulled forward gently. Lifting his back off the ground, he scooted partially towards her. He gradually had his lips slow down a little so he could say something in between the smooch. "Wow," he said, connecting again for a quick peck. "So... uh," he connected again. "Just what are we now?"
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Alana felt his lips slow down as they scooted upwards her body still near his. She stopped as his last words were said pondering it silently. "I don't know…" she replied biting down on her bottom lip as she glanced at him. She smirked her eyes glinting, "what do you say?" she asked kissing him lightly on the lips and stepping a bit from him.


OOC: sorry it took a while to write back tennis practice took longer than expected and hwk was crazy. :P
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Letting go of the back of the girl's thigh with his left hand, Hellius brushed his hand up the length of her body and brought his palm to her face. He gently lifted his arm upward into the girl's hair and rubbed her scalp lightly. "I say... that you're beautiful," he smirked, lifting his head upwards to kiss her again.
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Alana closed her eyes as he ran his left hand up her side until it was on her face. Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled in amusement, until his words caught her off guard. Her eyes looked into his surprised and she smiled slightly. She kissed him wrapping her arms around his head. She pulled away slightly and smirked, "I say…your not half bad," she teased with a grin.
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Hellius smirked in satisfaction, and he brought his right hand inward and applied slight pressure. Lifting his head up and kissing Alana again, he used his tongue lightly and then edged backwards. His heart was still beating unnaturally, but he tried at all possible to not show it. Pulling his head away again, he opened his mouth. "Yeah? You wanna make a bet?"

He smirked widely.
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