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Post by Milk on May 15, 2009 10:27:08 GMT -5
Drysi sighed and tried to think of a way to answer that wasn't too risky. "Come with me tonight..." she mumbled.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 15, 2009 10:39:53 GMT -5
"Where?" he asked, his mind automatically registering all of the cheap hotels in the area that they could do a quicky in without it costing too much. "And what exactly will we be doing?" he asked, his eyebrows raising with interest.
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Post by Milk on May 15, 2009 10:47:04 GMT -5
''I can't say here.'' She mumbled. ''It takes place at the Woolen Monkey.'' The Woolen Monkey was a club for beginner bands that were fairly popular with the locals. It was also a place to meet rowdy teenagers who could care less about how they appeared to others, and what they were doing there- it was like any other club.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 15, 2009 11:04:47 GMT -5
"So you like it in public? Never thought you'd be a risk taker." He said, grinning. He obviously had a different idea of what exactly they'd be doing at the Woolen Monkey than she did, although he suspected as much judging from what he already knew about Drysi.
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Post by Milk on May 15, 2009 11:19:54 GMT -5
She gave him a WTF look. ''What are you talking about? I've never...done anything like that,'' she said, looking sincerely appalled. She was, in every single way, a virgin. She didn't have many perverted thoughts, had never kissed a boy or been kissed, had never had sex of any sorts, and had only spoken of sex when it was approached in Health Class. She wrote something on a paper and held it up for him to read.
it read: Woolen Monkey is sponsering my rock band Lonely Whist tonight. Please ask questions later so I can continue to go to these shows without disappointing my family. By the way, you are a pervert. Please just ask me questions later.[/b]
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 15, 2009 11:33:23 GMT -5
Picking up a pen and writing on the same peice of paper that Drysi had wrote on, he scribbled down, "Please, don't act like the virgin mary. How the hell do you think you were concieved? Were animals by nature, which ,means its natural to have instincts and urges. Denying these urges means denying the very things that makes us human."
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Post by Milk on May 15, 2009 11:45:48 GMT -5
I know how I was concieved. I know we're animals and that we have natural instincts to copulate. However, I will deny myself the release of those urges until I have found someone suitable to marry.[/b] She bit at her pencil.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 15, 2009 11:57:38 GMT -5
Rolling his eyes, Kreon took the pencil and paper from her and wrote back, "Yeah, good luck with that- and I'm sure you've also convinced yourself you can keep those hormones of your dormat till it's convenient for you. News flash, unless your dead, your gonna have urges that you can't deny." he wrote back, almost amused by the deep state of denial she had surrounded herself in.
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Post by Milk on May 15, 2009 12:05:13 GMT -5
She wrote back, I deny myself the releaving of those urges, not the urges themselves. I can't stop those. She meant, if i feel angry, i'm going to bottle it up. Or, for the sake of pervertedness, if I feel horny, I'm not going to masturbate.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 15, 2009 12:16:09 GMT -5
"And a lot of good that does you" he said aloud, surveying her from where he sat. "You look like a caged animal, frantic to break free but not sure how to." he said, sick of writing. He'd never been a fan of writing or reading for that matter. And he sure as hell didn't care about what here parents or any of her pretentious frieneds thought about him, let alone if he impressed them.
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Post by Milk on May 15, 2009 12:22:55 GMT -5
Drysi was silent as she crumpled the paper and stuffed it in her bag. She didnt' want to agree with him, but her posture would signal that he had won the conversation. She picked up her english book and started to study, still in her feeble posture.
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 15, 2009 12:41:38 GMT -5
"Enough with the studying." he said, obviously bored. "Come on, I'm gonna be stuck in this bed for another few days until I'm fully healed. If you don't do something, I might die anways out of boredom." he said, letting out a heavy sigh.
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Post by Milk on May 15, 2009 12:45:51 GMT -5
She mumbled something inaudible and closed the book, looking frustrated. ''What do you want to do then? You can't really do much with those injuries, and we don't have any board games...''
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Post by eveangeline7 on May 15, 2009 13:26:43 GMT -5
*Jeeze, I would've gotten more action if I was picked up by a convent of nuns* he thought, letting out a heavy sigh. "Well, since you seem to like learning so much, how 'bout a little sex ed." he suggested, not at all trying to be discreet about his intentions.
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Post by Milk on May 15, 2009 13:38:30 GMT -5
''...How bout no,'' she answered, cheeks flushing up. She heard her cell phone go off and lifted it up to see who was messaging her. She made a face at the text and stood. ''I'll be back in a little while. Nurse Buck will be your student for sex ed,'' she said as she left. Nurse Buck came in and grinned at him. ''Hello there, sir, how're you feeling this morning?" he asked and took a seat beside him.
Drysi came back two hours later, carrying another bag with her and was walking with a butler and a maid. She looked like she'd just been through some sort of social hell. ''When we go out tonight, do you want a change of clothes?" she asked, setting her bag down. The butler was to go fetch him any clothes that Kreon requested.
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