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[sympathyforme]

If you need my help to pass your exams, I want some compensation. If you're a pretty girl, that might count. Don't wait until the last minute to beg for help. I'm also not letting anyone copy. You know who you are.

That aside, any of the tolerable people up for drinks or something?

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[The Library at the ever so prestigious Culters Grammar School for Boys. One living contradiction (gang leader/delinquent and intelligent and diligent student) is leaning against a shelf, reading a book. Approach at own risk.]


[ooc: Anyone at Culters, do feel free to bother him, anyone from the other school, they can meet up after/outside? Here if you want to plot. He's up for much of anything! Not just with pretty girls, though that's a plus.]

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[ex_anuglybloom413]

[She used to have someone more possessive over her, an older boy from Westerberg who'd smiled a lot and bit hard, but he'd spilled his brains out on the concrete riding around on his motorcycle drunk and never come back. She notices his absence, but her heart isn't wired for attachment, the empty place causes her no particular pain. She would press her hips against just about anyone, what did she need just one noisy boy for?

She has Kira here to nip at, starting to tug loose the already haphazard tie on his boys-school uniform.]

You don't need to be anywhere. Do you.

[A statement more than a question.]

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[sympathyforme]

[His actual love-life is far too complicated. All he really has in this life are flings like her, and if he's possessive than just in the heat of the moment. She's good enough for that. In fact, she's excellent for that.]

Think you just freed my schedule.

[Biting, was it? Well, her earlobe is getting a bit of a bite now.]

Should thank you for that.

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[ex_anuglybloom413]

[She tilts her head, reaching back to pull the fall of her hair out of his way, tucked along her other shoulder. The tie gets pressed into his front pocket, hand lingering.]

You should. You should thank me very earnestly.

[Demanding and greedy, cruel and cold and manipulative. There aren't many around this town who think she's excellent for much of anything.]

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[sympathyforme]

[He runs his fingers through her hair slowly, masking what might have been a slightly wistful expressing. His other hand slides under her shirt, palm against the small of her back, pressing her against him.]

I'll try to be articulate about it.

[Oh, he knows the type. Perhaps that's the attraction. Either way, it makes for fantastic kisses and more.]

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[ex_anuglybloom413]

[Her hand lifts to his mouth, toying with his lip,]

En français, s'il vous plaît.

[She is probably only teasing, but the hands on his belt are not. She has her uses, everyone does. She's fine with that, as long as she has fun along the way.]

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[sympathyforme]

[His head turns to the side, so he can nip her finger.]

Can do it in French, of course.

[The hands on his belt are a lot more important. They both have their uses for each other and even if they both might be much more, they didn't need to be that for each other.]

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[ex_anuglybloom413]

[It's a fun little fact that the word for kiss in French, baiser, is also 'to fuck' and used just as casually to denote oral sex.

Mazel tov, Kira.]

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[sympathyforme]

[He knew it'd pay off to study up on foreign languages. Vive la France.]