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| Aurezeia | Mar 21 2014, 09:36 PM Post #1 |
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| Alphonse | Apr 27 2014, 06:36 PM Post #41 |
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When the woman held Alphonse, he narrowed his eyes right back at her, and stood up, looking down on her more and more as he did so, then calmly removing her hand from his face before straightening up. He grunted at her threat, but acknowledged the indirect compliment. He enjoyed finding out that his skills as a street artist had developed even more. He enjoyed art more than any of his other talents, mainly because the product of performing well lasted longer than the others. Why he didn't join the art club was probably because he couldn't dance at all. He dropped the magazine into his shadow, and put his hands in his pockets. "You have to admit, it makes the infirmary look a lot more unique and well, interesting.", he said, an apathetic face, however, showed how much he cared whether the woman would agree or not. He was about to leave, but the mention of being cut up brought an interest to him. And again, it happened. He sank quickly into his shadow, and appeared out of hers. A sly smile on his face, he hesitated slightly. For an odd reason, the colour of her hair and her.. presence dizzied him slightly. Shaking it off, thinking it was from inhaling too much spray paint, he tapped her shoulder. "You know, for a price, I could be your little lab rat. Experiments and such. You're honestly more.. interesting than the rest of the faculty here.", he said smoothly, his gaze digging into hers, the same gaze he'd use to turn the situation around with most authority. "All you need to do is name a price. I don't think any other student would let you cut them up anyways. And besides, just so you know..", he trailed off, walking around her, smiling mischievously even more, walking backwards slowly towards the exit. "I've got a room for us where no one'd be able to interfere or see us.", he teased, as he turned on his heel, and walked straight for the exit. |
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