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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 20, 2008 2:00:45 GMT -5
September 21st - Sunday
Olivia had an encounter yesterday. An encounter with a creature she knew existed, but never dreamed it existed like that. All in all? Her and Aldrick had a good time. It was just what she needed. Afterwards, though, there was no sticking around. Olivia had class to get to and it was much more important than laying around with some guy. Things went on as usual. She went to class, she worked on her homework, she ate lunch with a couple of friends, and now?
Well, now she was back at Aldrick's dorm. But don't get excited, she was here for completely professional reasons.
Leaning against the door frame, dressed in a pencil skirt and top, she knocked, brushing her hair over her shoulder and waiting for someone to open the door. This better not have been a waste of her time.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 20, 2008 2:18:09 GMT -5
Completely professional reasons.
He was so sure.
Not that he really knew she was there. No. He was reading. On his bed. And for fangirl purposes, he wasn't wearing a shirt. Don't get your hopes up. He had just taken a shower not ten minutes earlier, and was drying off. He could have used magic, really. But he decided against it. For some reason his hair didn't like being dryed that way, losing moisture of it's own. His body could be a little prissy like that sometimes. Not that he cared.
But there he was, on his bed, reading. A herbology book. Review and a few new things. It was his area of expertise after all.
Without glancing up or closing the book he called out a half-hearted 'come in'.
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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 20, 2008 2:22:08 GMT -5
Well, that was certainly him. What? He couldn't even get up to open the door?
Rolling her eyes, she opened the door and took maybe two steps in the room before stopping. Okay, she wasn't going to lie: Meow. But anyways. Brushing her hair over her shoulder again, she rested her hands on her hips and waited for him to look up at her.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 20, 2008 2:25:24 GMT -5
After a moment he glanced up, the page he was reading finished. A slight eyebrow quirk.
"Can I help you?"
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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 20, 2008 2:29:14 GMT -5
She could tell he was finishing his page, but she wasn't going to crack. No, he could look up at her.
Eyebrow quirking, as it usually did, she gave him a look that very clearly said he should already kow why she was here.
"I want the essay."
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 20, 2008 2:32:21 GMT -5
"Essay?" He feigned confused. Not putting much effort into it. Another moment later, and he leaned off the side of his bed to grab his school bag.
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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 20, 2008 2:33:51 GMT -5
She waited. And waited. Then sighed, just as he finally moved.
"You know, I may be in a hurry."
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 20, 2008 2:35:32 GMT -5
"Then you should have picked here to stop at last." Yes, he was taking his time. A nice, leisurely pace. Flipping through different pieces of parchment. Finally he pulled out the essay.
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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 20, 2008 2:39:01 GMT -5
She ought to have thrown her shoe at him. Seriously.
...her shoes were nice, though and she cared about them. That and he found it.
"I have a schedule."
Walking over, she reached out to take the essay. Really she wasn't in a hurry but she still could have been doing other things. Important things.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 20, 2008 2:41:28 GMT -5
He didn't move. Keeping it where it was, in his hand. If she wanted it she was going to have to ask for it.
"Thats a shame."
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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 20, 2008 2:42:57 GMT -5
Her eyes snapped up to look at him. The look on her face clearly stating she was not amused.
"Aldrick, I need to look it over before we turn it in."
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 20, 2008 2:44:28 GMT -5
"You don't trust me?"
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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 20, 2008 2:45:18 GMT -5
She paused, actually thinking about how to answer that.
"No."
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 20, 2008 2:45:52 GMT -5
"And why not?" The essay continued to stay where he had it.
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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 20, 2008 2:46:26 GMT -5
She didn't pull, but she was not about to let go.
"Because I don't know you and my grade is very important."
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