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“--What the fuck..” Mumbles Winter, darting her gaze around the room as bits of water slip from in between the cracks of the door. And at first she thinks it’s just some assholes messing with her. Flooding a little bit of the room. But it’s soon as more water starts pouring in, in faster amounts, that she realizes something isn’t right. She moves, trying to get out, but within minutes the water has risen to her waist and she seems to get stuck somewhere in between the room and the hallways. Unable to move forward while the water doesn’t seem to cease in flooding the school.

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yeahsmarco:

Marco grabbed her hand and pulled her body closer. “I know you like it.”

She flushes against him easily, curling one leg around his and stroking her foot up and down teasingly. “Oh pssh.” Mutters Winter, grinning playfully at him.

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yeahsmarco:

Marco ended up on the floor beside her, angling his face enough to see hers. “I’d just watch. No need to hide.”

She laughs, flinging a hand to him, to playfully hit at his chest. “You’re such a pervert.”

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yeahsmarco:

Marco admired her sylphlike figure while she kept moving along with the music. “You want some time alone with that song?”

She stares up at his voice, big doe eyes watching him between her lashes. And she laughs. “Oh pshhh. Like you wouldn’t secretly watch.”

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“And if we want it, we take it. If we need money, we make it. Nobody knows if we fake it.” She’s murmuring and moving along with the music. Her body sprawled out on the ground in nothing but a long shirt and her underwear. Laughter bubbling through.

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maximilian-lex:

His expression remains straight as she speaks, almost as if he lost interest the moment she began to shoot words his way. He brings his hand up to run over his short stubble, turning his head to glance around before returning a bit of his attention to her. “You done poking fun? It’s a simple yes or no question and frankly, I don’t really care to stand around here any longer than what I originally intended. So, you in or out?”

She still stands there, her eyes narrowed and scrunching up at him in a teasing manner, her grin plastered to her porcelain features as she awaits for any reply. It’s his lack of utter----nothing that makes her falter in her awake of playfulness and scrutinize him for a whole different matter. “Well aren’t you a lot of fun.” She mumbles back lowly. More grumbling to herself than to him. “I’m in, okay?” Her voice bounces on something irritated. But then she peaks another look at his long tall form and shakes her head. Grinning slightly once more.  “Let’s go you big grump.”

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maximilian-lex:

“I’m heading to a pub tonight, you want to tag a long? Bit wary to walk alone after dark; some brutes lurk around those places,” Max offered the idea in a plain tone, not showing much emotion around what he spoke about. “Not saying I want to hangout, just need the extra body for the journey. I’ll buy your drinks.”

She glances up, then. Her dark like hues narrowing a little at the tall lad as a shit eating grin curves among her lips. “You scared?” She mutters, dragging closer. “Scared of the big bad monsters lurking in the dark?” She raises a brow teasingly, her grin widening wickedly ever so.

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loganclarentine:

“Please excuse my, erm attire, I fell off the stage… three times during rehearsals.”

“You’re such a dork..”

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Her hues, bright and blue with the contacts she’s wearing, narrow slightly. And she watches him between her lashes, within a taunting manner. A playfulness thickly shimmering upon her features. “A fuckboy.” She mutters, her grin spreading. And she snorts out a chuckle, her gaze never wavering. “Yeah well, it’s not my fault you get so cute when you’re all flustered and awkward. - Really now?“ she drags nearer, her gaze scrutinizing.

“Who would I be if I wasn’t a dork, hm?” He rolled his eyes, smiling a little. “And you like making me feel awkward, but I’m getting a bit used to that.”

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She grins, snorting out. “Dork.” Then adds very playfully. “I’m always mean to you.”

“Ash from Pokemon or are you just being mean to me?”

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“You know you look ridiculous right?”

“Anakin, a very powerful Jedi..duh.” 

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“What the fuck are you supposed to be?” Mutters Winter playfully.

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She’s grumbling, soaked sneakers clashing against the wet streets as she moves. Her hair layered in strings as it clings to her cold, porcelain face. She barely notices him in her own wake of complaining. It’s when she does that her lips, despite her earlier irritation at the weather, curl up into a soft mischievous smile. And she stalks near, grinning as he turns.

      “Hey, you.” Utters Winter playfully, latching her arms around him. “What are you doing here?”

Marco was finally back after seeking inspiration in other countries; even visiting his family back in NYC. It had been a hell of a ride, yet now he was back in town, walking the streets at 8:15 a.m. on a Sunday. Partying was one of his specialties after all. Also, it was raining, and to be honest, he didn’t like it, but right now it did help his head from aching.

“Sorry, what?” he then spoke after someone behind him tried to get his attention.