The Curse
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Thread Topic: The Curse
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He tilted his head at her, trying not to laugh at how she looked right now, her hair seemed to be in a mess, but he soon squinted lightly. It was bright in her room, which he instantly blamed the snow. "Good morning." He grumbled lightly.
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"Did you need something?" she asked. She seemed to realize it was rude, because she followed it with saying, "Wait, sorry. How are you this morning?" She yawned again, and glanced back at her room, seeming to finally notice how bright it was.
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"I was making sure you were alive." He grumbled again, covering his eyes to try and make the brightness dim a bit. "I'm fine. I didn't sleep." He glanced down at her. "You seem to have slept well, since your hair is a mess." He smiled a bit.
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"I didn't. In fact, you'd probably be softer than..." she trailed off as she fell back to sleep, still standing up. Elaine stumbled a bit, then started to fall forward towards David.
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He panicked a bit and quickly caught her, blushing a bit. She'd fallen back asleep, which was a bit awkward happening to hold her. He picked her up carefully and walked into her room, placing her onto the bed carefully.
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Even though it'd taken less than a minute to carry her over, she'd somehow managed to clutch a small handful of his shirt. When he set her down, she still held it tightly, then rolled over a bit, jerking him down awkwardly. It seemed to be a habit of hers, to grasp whatever was around her as she slept. It was just unfortunate for him that this time, he was it.
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He sighed lightly, blushing more as she held onto his shirt. It was already causing wrinkles in it, which sadly this was his favorite silk shirt. He tried to get her little hand to unhook from his shirt, desperately just wanting to leave, his body changed slightly and his arm started growing thick black hairs, almost fur like in quality.
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Hearing the sigh, her eyes slowly fluttered open. "Wait," she groaned, looking up at her hand. She instantly released his shirt. How embarrassing. "Sorry. Did I...?" She didn't seem to notice his arm.
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He hid his arm quickly out of her view and started to smooth out his shirt with his free hand. "It is fine." He grumbled lightly. "Weird girl..." he shook his head as he muttered to himself. "I also came to say good morning."
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(How do we rush a relationship)
"Well, I'm sorry about... did I actually fall on you or was that a dream?" She sat up, moving her phone away from where her shoulders had just been. Elaine set it on the edge of the bed. -
(I...I really don't know miss. Sel.)
He didn't listen to her as he swiped her phone up. He looked at it curiously, maybe even in wonder at the little object. He then finally processed what she said. "No it wasn't a dream, you seemed tired." He mumbled a bit, still giving the phone a once over. -
(I think I've got something)
"Yeah, I guess. Sorry about that." She reached up to run a hand through her tangled hair, watching him with amusement as he inspected her phone. When it started ringing, she held her hand out for it. "Wait, I'm actually getting a call up here? Who is it?" she said, looking elated. -
And what is that miss. Sel~?)
He jumped slightly at the phone as it started ringing. He looked at it and frowned lightly. "Who's...Jenni...?" He held out the phone for her. "I don't know,
maybe something is helping you get calls here...?" He felt weird trying to think of what happens with the new inventions people had now a days. He sighed and put a hand on his forehead. He was getting a headache just thinking about it. -
"Oh, that's my roommate." She grabbed the phone, answering it and expecting to hear the familiar voice of her best friend over the past year. Instead, she was greeted by a lower voice, which she instantly recognized as her boyfriend's.
"Hey Isaac!" she said, the happy grin on her face evident through her tone. However, it slowly faded into a confused, but neutral expression. He was borrowing Jenni's phone. There was something about how he hoped she'd understand, how he was sorry (but really wasn't). He paused long enough to let her get in a few words.
"Wait, what? You're kidding, right?" He wasn't. He felt it'd be better off that way. He'd found someone just as great. He had to go, he'd talk to her later.
Then her phone died, leaving her feeling isolated and abandoned. She didn't look surprised, just disappointed. -
He tilted his head curiously and sat next to her, wondering what was wrong. After a minute he finally got the courage to ask. "What is wrong Elaine?" He places his hand on her head, felling it was somehow a way to comfort her, since he didn't know her that well. "Who was Isaac? I thought it was Jenni."
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