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Wandering The Forest; Day 4, open
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Alana Delayne Darien
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Alana breathed in deeply her heart racing as she felt their tongs start to play once more. She was reluctant to let go but she backed off when he did feeling her heart thud faster and harder. His question made her smirk and she kissed him lightly her hand moving downwards. "Yeah, I think ima bet on that," she replied a grin forming on her face. She leaned forwards and kissed him, feeling his heart beat against her own before backing off a bit.
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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 smirked and pressed harder with his right hand. Without hesitating, his mouth edged forward and he began to kiss her passionately again. Her wet hair that tinged his face was beginning to make him chuckle, but he held back the laughs and let everything go. Going with every movement, he eventually rolled the girl over to the point of where he was on top. Positioning his hands so they were next to the girl's shoulders, Hellius pushed up to get himself off of her and then smirked at her. "Where to begin, hm?"
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Alana smirked as she felt him press down harder her breathe intermingling with his. She could feel the heat from his body and moved closer forgetting about her wet clothe and hair. Suddenly she found herself at the bottom and her back arched slightly as she met his body. She felt him push up and moved her lips from his. She smirked and stuck her tongue out slightly at him, then chuckled vaguely. Her eyes scanned his and she lay down smiling up at him her green eyes glinting.

She smirked slightly and sat up her wet hair getting in her eyes, "I think the rains stopped," she replied kissing him slightly and standing up. She shivered as she walked outside her eyes adjusting to the dark forest and turned to Hellius. "Wanna attempt to get back?" she asked leaning against the tree her eyes closed for a few seconds.

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Hellius stood and followed Alana slowly out into the forest as she exited. The pain in his body had completely disappeared and he felt rather renewed. Putting his wet hood back over his head and then huddling close to the girl, Hellius wrapped his arms around her shoulders and braced her. Nuzzling his mouth right next to her ear, he hummed gently.

"Have a suggestion? Why don't we just use your broom?" He smirked, readjusting his hands momentarily.
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Alana leaned her head against him as he embraced her letting his body warm her as the wind blew rapidly around her. Her breathing was evening out and she could feel her heart pounding against him as he hummed in her ear. She smirked and wrapped her arms around him.

"What?" she asked jumping back her scowl apparent on her face. "I told you already that I would get you a broomstick and you can ride it back alone," she replied looking away from him. She glanced across the forest averting his eyes. "Do you want a broom?" she asked looking over at him.
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Hellius shook his head in a sarcastic retaliation to the girl's nature when it came to flying. Leaning against the tree and looking over away from Alana's position, he thought about an approach to attempt to get her onto a broom. His eyes trailed the tops of the trees and circled around until he was looking at this girl again. He smirked and took a breath.

"I can fly... you just have to trust me," he suggested, gazing into her eyes.
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Alana scowled inwardly trying not to think about flying. Her eyes closed tight as she wondered how to convince him that flying was not a good idea. Alana smirked nodding her head, "It's not that I don't trust you, I just don't trust a stick with hay at the end to hold me hovering in the air," she replied gazing back into his eyes.

She reached down for her wand pulling it out hesitantly and moving her wrist in a slow motion she whispered something and then put her wand away. "There your rides coming," she replied with a smirk turning her head in the other direction looking out for the broomstick that would come soon enough depending how far out they were from Hogwarts.
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Hellius looked in the direction of his companion and let the smirk fade from his face. She was genuinely scared of heights which was to his surprise. Shaking his head and scratching at the back of his head, he smirked again and then turned away from the girl. "Then just don't trust the stick. Trust me," he retorted, looking up at the tree branches above.
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Alana scowled and shook her head the idea of flying was hopeless. She couldn't get on a stick and hover over the ground. She glanced over at him and sighed outwardly, "You better be trustworthy," she replied with a scowl as she walked out in the open as the broomstick came flying up to her. She grabbed it and shot the broomstick a menacing glance.
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Hellius followed her and watched as the broom flew to her hand. He would have to be stable and slow; careful and watchful. Hugging her gently from behind and she was glaring at the broom stick, he reached towards the hilt and pulled it towards him. Moving to the side, a few feet away from Alana, he mounted the broom and then put it in such a manner that it was horizontal. Patting an area behind him, Hellius smiled at the girl in hopes of shining some sort of light on the situation.
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Alana refused to hug him back and watched as he mounted the broomstick making it level. She rolled her eyes as he patted the back of the broom and slowly made her way towards him. She scowled as she stood in front of the broomstick her eyes glaring at the stick.

"Nothing I say will change your mind, huh?" she asked with a nervous grin biting her bottom lip. She sighed and got on top of the broom grabbing on tightly to Hellius and closing her eyes tightly.
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"Nothing whatsoever!" Hellius declared, pushing off the ground as soon as Alana's grasp was braced around him. Taking the broom upwards slowly and steadily, he made sure not to screw up or do anything fancy for the time being.

Hellius and Alana left the depths of the Forbidden Forest.
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