Class &quot;G&quot; Disaster

Yep, that’s some super power you got there…

So, Helena, is she expecting you? Do you have an appointment, or are you just looking for her?

No appointment, but I think it'll be okay.

beautiful-kelvia-blog

S-Sorry, I was just…t-talking to myself. Feeling a b-bit homesick, t-that is all. I did n-not mean t-to bother you…again.

Well if you want to get rid of that feeling, just remember that your home probably isn't there anymore.

#c: kelvia

beautiful-kelvia-blog

나는 얼마쯤 한복을 입고 그리워.

... I have no idea what the hell you're saying.

#c: kelvia

Do you have some kind of sadistic personality disorder? Sociopathy, maybe?

#c: tosh #lol it's okay not much is going to shake gage if he's in his IDGAF mood

Nope, just a complete inability to give an actual fuck. That and mud seem to be a bad combo, huh?

hellswrecker

Sighing happily, Hells let her head fall back against the bookshelf, too preoccupied by the feeling of Gage’s mouth on her neck to care about the hard edges cutting into her back. Her fingers curled into Gage’s hair at the nape of his neck before she pulled his mouth back to hers. While most of Helena’s mind was occupied with the matter at hand, there was still a small part of her nagging that trysts in public places didn’t usually last long, it provided the elevator incident as Exhibit A.

With a groan she pulled herself away from Gage again, upsetting herself each time she did it. “Stay right here,” she ordered before she sprinted back to the front of the store and flipped the ‘open’ sign to ‘closed’ before running back to Gage. “You’re on break,” she smirked when she found him back where she left him. “Last time I leave like that, promise.”

There was a force and a desire with the way she pulled him to her that Gage was almost sure he'd never feel from someone else again. Sure he'd felt it in the elevator but he let that go as nothing more than nerves and the fact that they were both trying to live a little before they certainly died. But this was safe solid ground, though it might not have felt like it as her lips worked over his. And then she was pulling away again. Fuck if this was her way of playing hard to get, he was going to scream.

And then she was off, telling him not to move. In his frustration he wanted to walk out the back door just for spite. Gage had been accused of being mature when he wasn't getting his way, but he let out a long irritated sigh and stood where he was, leaning an arm against the book shelf and rubbing his hand over his face. What has he doing? Who got this into a girl this quickly? Didn't he swear off women? But as soon as Helena was back, that demanding glint in her eye, Gage couldn't remember what it was the he'd sworn off.

He smirked at her words, "Better be." He wasn't easily ruffled but he couldn't even pretend to be indifferent by the constant breaks between them. Getting close and then taking another step back. Gage hooked his arm behind her back and pulled her back to him, kissing her as if they'd been apart 30 days instead of 30 seconds. He let his hands roam over her body, pissed that there were far too many clothes between them. His fingers danced up her arms before curling around her jacket and sliding it off her shoulders to fall to a heap on the floor.

#c: helena

therunning-g-blog

Attic. Basement. Find space, Gage, it’s fairly simple and you’re an adult. I have faith that you can find somewhere to put your books that won’t end in injury. And if your dog touches any of my clothing I hope you know you’re paying for the replacements.

Like he'd be interested in your shit. He still doesn't like the way you smell and I can't say I blame him.

#c: grant

Have you been keeping time? I said fifteen minutes, right? How long has it been? Two minutes? Thirty seconds? Please say two minutes.

That's fine I'll just wander around the shop with muddy feet while I wait.

Are you amusing yourself?

In public? Never.

ladyvigatz

Holy stood in the door and gave the guy a nod before looking around a little. She didn’t have a clue what to look for. Books had always scared her somewhat. She’d tried to read as much as she could all her life so that she didn’t end up completely illiterate, but life on the street didn’t really help Holy’s young mind trying to learn. Holy knew she’d need help looking for a book so she figured asking the guy at the desk. “Uh— I could use a hand.” The brunette said as she popped her head around one of the book cases.

Gage looked up from the book for a moment then rolled his eyes and shoved the bookmark in, setting on top of the counter. "Fine but I hope you know what you're looking for. I've had to deal with too many people today asking me to play personal shopper for them. I'm not a book review site." He crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the girl, raising his eyebrows. "Well? What're you looking for?"

#c: holynn

Her shift doesn’t start for another fifteen minutes, but you’re welcome to hang around until then… Just try to keep the footprints to a minimum.

And yet you say that and it just makes me want to stomp around.

pine--nation-blog

"Oh. Okay. Alright uhm. Can you just tell me, like, one of your favourites? Or anyones favourites. Or I can leave, I don’t care.”

#c: pine #he is I'm sorry but Gage has like no filter for people #he doesn't care how he comes across lol

Look, man I can't help you if you don't give me a freaking starting point. I'm not going to suggest The Count Of Monte Cristo if you're an Angels and Demons kind of person. Help me help you here. Or you can leave, I don't care.

Can I help you?

Probably not, but if you want to give it a go...

I'm looking for Helena. She here?

#c: tosh #hehehehehe

Honestly? Honestly? I just mopped these floors, and you’re tracking mud and—- No, y’know what, don’t worry about it. The maid’ll get it.

H’uhhh…

#c: tosh #HEY LEXIE IT'S JANEY

Wasn't like I meant to. But hey, at least you still have the mop handy.

pine--nation-blog

"Yeah, actually. I’m kinda behind on modern lit - actually any literature, really? Could you give me a bunch of those ‘must read’ stuff?"