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@sawyerboot
{It was a massive turn on for her, the way he took control like that. She smirked into the kiss and deepened it, her tongue entering his mouth to explore. She wrapped her legs around his waist and slid her hands over his shoulders to the hem of his shirt, tugging it upward.}
[Sensing the hint, he pulls away for a moment to remove his shirt, before leaning in again to push her shirt up, smirking as he did so.] Only fair.
Well well well look who it is.
Finally! The castle’s been boring without you, mate.
You know what is also fun? Not reading.
Why doesn’t picture books count? They have words on them. The difference between them and novels is that picture book tells me what to imagine.
Er, that sort of ruins the point of imagination, doesn't it?
Fine, fine. I’ll make it up to you. Would you like a hand, sir?
But I’m such a nice person, I’ve not said a word.
That would be nice. [Reaches out to grab her hand, before pulling her in]
It’s nice to meet you, Sawyer.
[Laughs] Yeah, how’d you know?
I'm clairvoyant. All the years taking Divination did pay off. [Laughs]
Nah, I think I've seen you on the pitch. Beater, if I remember correctly.
“ Some people just aren’t equipped to deal with things like that. ”
The more we run, the more we have to hide. I just think it's unfair and we need to work something out with the Muggles, but that can't happen if people keep running away.
Ellowyn pulled her jacket tight around herself and tried to button it up, but her hands were too shaky to even get one through the hole, so she gave up and just held it closer to her small frame. "It's f-fine. Y-you're okay." She told him, but she already knew her voice gave her away. It wasn't fine. She wasn't fine. He wasn't fine. How far would he have gone if she hadn't been forced to tear herself out of his grasp? He was starting to remind her of her father, on a very minor level, but enough that she was now rather wary of him. What if this happened again sometime and he didn't stop when she wanted him to? The thought terrified her, and she took a step back instinctively, and glanced around herself. She was out on the grounds alone with him. She knew next to nothing about him. What had she been thinking to agree to this?
Ellowyn flinched as he put his hand on her arm and she backed away once more, her grip on her jacket tightening further. "Yes, I-I'm fine. I just... I just need a moment." She said honestly before turning away from him and walking away a couple steps to try to organize and calm herself down. She took several calming breaths until her heart rate returned to relative normalcy before she let herself think. And after a moment, she decided she probably was overreacting to the situation. For one thing, he hadn't seen anything, and for another, she knew enough about him to tell he did have courtesy mostly, and would have stopped if she'd've spoken up louder. Taking a deep breath, she turned back round to him with a wry smile. "Sorry. I just needed to think a moment. You really caught me off guard and I'd like to ask if you would... Not do that again." She said, her voice mostly firm.
It was clear from her body language that she didn't want to be here anymore, and Sawyer mentally kicked himself for taking things a step too far, too fast. Hands shaking, Ellowyn looked absolutely terrified, and he was the one who caused it. Secretly, though, in the back of his mind, he thought she had overreacted a little. He had only wanted to get her jacket off - to him, that was the absolute norm. However, he allowed her to take a moment, listening to her take a couple of deep breaths before turning back around to meet his intent gaze. "Look, Ellowyn - I'm really sorry about that. It most certainly will not happen again." Looking a bit sheepish, he glanced at her expressionless face. "I understand if you'd like me to take you back to the castle now."
Of course you do. Mm, I’m flattered. {She smirked at him and grabbed him by his tie, pulling him quickly into an empty classroom and kicking the door shut before beginning to kiss him fiercely.}
[He smirks, allowing Adelaide to pull him into the classroom, and kiss him. He pushes her up against the wall before placing both hands on her hips to lift her up onto the workbench propped up against the wall, tipping a couple of empty vials over.]
I thought you knew already of my everlasting love for you? Sure I was trying to be subtle but I thought you’d pick up the hint. But it doesn’t matter, I’ll haunt you either way.
That's a relief, a vengeful ghost that hated me would've been a bit too much to handle.
Well then? Bring it on, genius.
Well, for one thing, I’m still here, aren’t I?
I haven’t run off with your things, nor have I embarrassed you in such a vulnerable state. Could you say the same if someone else were in my shoes?
But you pushed me in!! And I wasn't ready!
And there's still plenty of time to embarrass me as I'm sopping wet.
Well, you don't look too happy.
Ellowyn was shocked at the sudden ferocity with which he decided to kiss her once more, even if she knew she probably shouldn’t have been. She wasn’t ready for it, but she tried to get used to it, not wanting to seem like a prude. However, when his hand moved to push she jacket down her shoulders, she started to panic and tried to move away. “S-Sawyer-” She tried to pull away again, thinking that she’d spoken too softly for him to hear her. “Sawyer-” She was cut off once more, and she was sure he was so wrapped up in himself that he wasn’t listening properly.
She tried to tug herself away once more, and finally did, causing her to stumble backward, and her jacket to fall halfway down her bare arms. Ellowyn scrambled to cover her arms with the jacket and got to her feet, looking at him, terrified, for if he saw.
If Sawyer had heard Ellowyn calling his name, he chose to ignore it, as he was to engrossed in his lips and hers, and the want to feel her skin underneath his fingertips. However, she managed to pull away from his tight grip, causing Sawyer to stumble a little forwards. It obviously wasn't a pleasant surprise, and Sawyer felt a bit annoyed that she had just pulled away like that, to say the least, but he regained his composure, knowing that it was mostly his fault that she retaliated like this. "I'm really sorry, that was totally uncalled for from my part, I really shouldn't have done that.." He was practically spurting out apologies one after the other, feeling wholly bad for what he had done.
When he finally looked over at Ellowyn, she was in the midst of pulling her jacket back on, suspiciously hastily, and getting back on her feet. There were equal parts betrayal and terror etched onto her face, as if she had seen something horrifying... or she was fearing that he had seen something that he wasn't supposed to see. He slowly took a step near her, and placed his hand on her upper right arm to see her reaction. "Are you all right?"
That is probably true.
{She grinned at him.} I think so. And I also think a study break can come before studying, don’t you?
I like the sound of that. Never been one for study breaks but I'll make an exception for you.
You should be flattered really. I’m wasting my afterlife to bother you out of everyone in the world.
I am flattered! The real question is, do you hate me enough to waste your afterlife haunting me, or do you love me enough to waste your afterlife haunting me?
Quite the contrary, darling. You picked the perfect person to help you.
Still waiting to be proven that.
Well then I’ll leave that punishment to whomever you pranked. As for your homework, the assignment’s on the back table; extra credit is not optional. I want it on my desk before dinner tomorrow.
Er - yes, sir.
Playful? Hardly. What’s playful about me wanting to tear your clothes off?
You put too much thought into semantics.
Well, now that you've said it straight out, I guess my clothes will have to come off, doesn't it?
