Sometimes I get the feeling. (Winters)

[Winters]

OOC: Sorry, 'been running out of original philisophical things to say... I'm going to go listen to more Rammstein and play Doom 3, until I can come up with more material about the goodness of Humanity, and its struggles.. XD

Moment

"Good."

Her hand fell away and almost immediately, the cold took over his cheek. But.. it fell down to his chest... at the tie.. and right now, he was thanking God that he decided to go with that stupid thing. She pulled him to her.. and he knew what was probably coming... after yesterday, he'd been craving it to an extent.

"..."

Jonathan's arms were around her, but his left pulled back, out from underneath her jacket, and slowly clasped onto the back of her head.

...As he quietly pressed her to him in a little kiss.

[Jenna Scorn]

OOC: Didn't give u much to work with. Sorry.

He was silent, always silent. She had wished he had said something, anything. But as she felt his hand leaving her, pressing his lips to her's now.

She hadn't cared, not anymore. His silence had lead to this, and she didn't mind at all. Blue eyes closing as he kissed her, her lips softly resting against his.

Never stop.

That hand held its grip on the tie, small amounts of butterflies dancing in her lower belly.

[Winters]

OOC: No, no, not your fault... I'm just sort of out of it (SCHOOL...). My posts may be short for the time being.

Butterflies

Do you know what butterflies are? They are insects, but often praised as some of the more beautiful type. Often, they compared in symbolisms of mankind, the struggles they go through, in order to transform into their true form, like the perfecting of a precious stone. When so many fly into you, they tickle you, making you nervous, making you tense up, increase your breathing. An exhilarating experience for some. Because they won't stop flying, until you do.

So fly.

Jonathan's whole body was on fire.. Calamity. She... she was kissing him back, holding him to her, and her to him. Stroking a fire in him, that he'd never felt before. So.. this was what infatuation was like. How it turned into something more and more, as time grew on.

His right arm broke away as well, out from underneath her jacket, and wrapped around her, down diagonal of her back, as he lips felt hers.. the fire intoxicating. Like he was a pyro-fiend, that needed her fire. But he had to douse some water. Just a little bit..

Breaking away from this kiss.. took a while. They held it there for quite some time. But, he did, only just a few centimeters away, in case he went into a withdrawal.

"..Calamity..."

Jonathan's eyes stirred open for a bit, but only just slightly, to look at her, from the smallest part of the slits of his eyelids. Looking at her.. My God, looking at her, the girl he was holding in his arms, a Jonathan that he was unfamiliar with, holding her..

"...D-Did I-I m-mention h-how c-cute y-you l-look, i-in th-this?"

Glasses were fogging up. Too much blood in the face, right now.

[Jenna Scorn]

"..Calamity..."

Looking up now, looking directly into his eyes. Tilting her head tot he side, but only slightly before she'd glance to the side. But soon enough her attention was back to him.

"...D-Did I-I m-mention h-how c-cute y-you l-look, i-in th-this?"

...D-Did I-I m-mention h-how c-cute y-you l-look, i-in th-this?

She replayed it in her mind, the thoughts spinning in her head as she dwelled on this. Blinking her eyes, lips curling upright into a soft smile.

"Heh, thanks."

A small laugh, her fingers finally loosening on the tie. Smoothing just a bit down to his chest where it rested now.

"I could say the same for you."

[Winters]

OOC: Sorry for short post... >_< I can only go so far.

That Girl

"Heh, thanks."

That smile on her face?

Priceless.

That laugh?

Untradeable.

This moment?

Unforgettable.

Her hand loosed up on his tie, sticking to his chest.. making him shudder slightly. In a very, very good way.

"I could say the same for you."

He breathed out in a very 'huuuhhh' sounding way. Quick, but seemingly, in combination of her touch, and her words.. She was absolutely merciless. His own arms were kept around her. So... that's how our relationship stands, eh?

"..Y-You w-want t-to g-go s-somewhere?" came the subtle voice.

...There was a lot of people around, and, as typical as this was for any high school to have, well... He wasn't much for bravado, when it came to romance. Felt that there should be a degree of respect. And.. wait. Was he feeling...

..Jealous?

[Jenna Scorn]

"..Y-You w-want t-to g-go s-somewhere?"

What for?

Blinking her eyes, licking her lower lip. A nod of her head as she took a step back. She'd been dying to get away from the school grounds, and the only reason she'd waited this long was for her new friend.

"Just, let me get my bag."

Her hands left him, and as she tried to tuck a few strands of hair out of her faced she looked at him. Glancing down the hallway, and back to him.

"Its in my locker, do you mind if we get it?"

[Winters]

OOC: XD From now on, I'll stop apologizing to you about my posts when they get shorter. I keep on forgetting I'm not the only self-conscious one here, and that my constant statements should be considered inconsiderate..

Race...?

"Just, let me get my bag."

Her hands left him.. and, an almost sense of relief came over him. ..Whoa. Did NOT know how long he could keep that up for. So cuddly... hell, he didn't know what else to do, for a moment. Mind sorta blanked out. It's like... when you beat a video game, and you get the sense of accomplishment... but then, it's over. And you either play it again, to unlock everything you missed out on, or you get a new game. An emptiness, of something that you take for granted. ...In that sense, you take for granted a lot of things, like the process of getting to that point itself.

...Therefore, if.. um... this feeling was like a fire, it had to be maintained. Burn it too largely, and you run out of fuel. Feed it too little, it dies. Maintain it at just the right place, and it'll stay for years to come.

..Couldn't bring himself to say the 'L' word, just yet. Would be inconsiderate... would be superficial. There was an understanding in him that this was the first step to any healthy relationship, like on the sex-ed videos, as infatuation, so, at the very least, he wanted to show he cared, for now, and see how things went on from there.

She looked down at the hall, and then, back at him.. What?

"Its in my locker, do you mind if we get it?"

..Small idea popped in his mind.

"...R-Race y-ya f-for i-it.."

No grins on his face. Just a smile in his eyes, as usual.

No point to racing. Just a little fun, and to see how her personality reacted to it. A no would mean that she obviously thought it was a stupid idea, which, granted, it was. If so... um. Well, he was a guy. And thinking was his strong point. He already knew what he was trying to get at, so... he just raised an eyebrow at Calamity.

Well? Do you?

[Jenna Scorn]

"...R-Race y-ya f-for i-it.."

Heh, your serious?

Stepping back again, digging her hands deep into her jean pockets. Glancing down the hall, a grin curling on to her lips and a small shrug. Squaring off, legs parted as she tilted her head to the side.

" Sure, that is..."

Pausing, letting her eyes fall tot he side and that smile turning into a grin. Letting her hands fall form her jeans and rest at her side.

"If you can keep up!"

And she was off, converse padding against the tiled floor as she went.

[Winters]

Cheater!

" Sure, that is..."

Calamity looked at a him again. With that 'tilt head' technique of hers.. Distracting him, so that he didn't even notice that her legs had gotten ready already. She gave a shrug, a quick glance down the hall.

..A grin crossed her face, and Jonathan couldn't help but wonde---

"If you can keep up!"

Old thoughts instantly shot into his head. From military school:

* * * * * * * Flashback * * * * * * *

"PERSUE THE TARGET, SOLDIER!"

"S-SIR, Y-YES S-SIR!"

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Arms angling up to ninety-degree angles, hands flattened out, his legs kicked out underneath him, his shoes never making 'scriching' or 'skidding' sounds, his head going down, to further decrease the 'wind-resistance' factor. Military school had kicked in.

Dashing.

He couldn't keep this up for long.

...But it was enough for him to gradually catch up, to the point where she was right next to him.. And, once he got up next to her, his mouth shot off again, without him thinking:

"W-Wager?"

"I g-get t-to y-your b-bag, y-you o-owe m-me a d-date!"

...

Wait, WHAT!?

[Jenna Scorn]

It wasn't long before he caught up next to her, and she hadn't looked at him. Only felt him near her, strands of pink hair flying out of her face as she dashed.

"W-Wager?"

A small laugh.

"What for? I'm gonna beat you."

"I g-get t-to y-your b-bag, y-you o-owe m-me a d-date!"

She was half surprised, mostly shocked. Her speed hadn't lessened, not yet. but her eyes did glance at him. shifting her head to look at him for a moment before looking straight on a head.

"...heh. Your on."

It's not that she didn't want to go on a date with him, she didn't mind at all. But she couldn't lose, her ego wouldn't allow it.

The first bell had rang, notifying students that lunch had ended and that in the next five minutes their next class would start. She grinned as she rounded a corner, heading towards the lunch room.

"See if you can beat this!"

Blue eyes looked forward, focusing on the heard of kids heading their way down the hallway.

OOC: sorry.
I was rushed.
Gotta go.

[Winters]

OOC: >_< Yea, short post, woo! XD

Go For The Gold!

"What for? I'm gonna beat you."

He almost smiled when he set it up.. and would have smiled, if he was looking at her face right now.

"...Heh. Your on."

The bell rang. Crap!

Rounding a corner, he took a glance at her. "See if you can beat this!" ..So many kids came pouring down. This California. He had no more doubts of that.

But instinct took over. Kicking into the space between two talking girls, bobbing below groups, while still maintaining his speed, he weaved back and forth, zig-zagging smartly about..

OOC: XD Sorry. Just taking advantage of my statistic advantage here.

A small grin on his face.

"...O-Only i-if y-you c-can b-beat i-it!"

[Jenna Scorn]

He was fast, bobbing in and out of the oncoming students. She was no match for them. Feet padding against the floor again, as she went to dart between two taller boys. But they had closed in, heading in the direction of some girls and she was forced to come to a halt.

"...O-Only i-if y-you c-can b-beat i-it!"


Fists clenched at her side, gritting her teeth as she shook her head. Shaking strands of hair from her face as she hurriedly moved around the boys, maneuvering herself between students as fast as she could.

"....Fuck."

Trailing behind now, she'd try and stand on her tip toes to get a peek of him.

[Winters]

Now, Where's The Fun In That?

Going at it again and again, breaking through..---

...Where was she?

Looking out back, he could see a head of pink hair back some ways.. And he looked back around, with hundreds of chattering high schoolers around him, over to her locker. Beat her and get a locker. Or...

...Yea, he'd take the 'or'.

Halting and pivoting, he dodged back, over to where she was racing towards him, eyes locking onto her right hand, he snatched it out with his left.

"C-Come o-on!"

Pulling her behind him, he went a little more slowly, but ducked accordingly, but, began forcing his way more, through a group of girls, while keeping a deathgrip on Calamity.

...Eh. He may lose because of this. But everything he'd been saying was rather impulsive, as of late, anyways.

[Jenna Scorn]

"C-Come o-on!"

Eyes blinking, brows furrowing upon her brow. She was confused, almost halting now but was snapped forward as he pulled her through the crowed.

D:<

She hadn't needed his help, and if she didn't like him as much as she did she would have killed him...or at least tried. Now, gritting her teeth as she was tugged through the crowed.

So many people, so many voices.
she wanted to scream.

Why is he doing this?
Doesn't he want to win?

She was trying to keep up with him, hurrying after him. Hair falling into her face, she huffed out a breath of air. Readying herself to scream at the students closing on them, but this was her fault.

[Winters]

OOC: Since you started the thread.. your choice on the reaction of the assumed NPC students.

Choices

"O-Oye... C-Calamity... y-you k-know I-I'm s-still g-gonna b-beat y-ya, e-even th-though I-I'm h-helping y-you, r-right?"

A cocky shot.

But just to see how it was taken.

Because right now... as he looked back at her... she might need a little encouragement. Hence the playful little bit on his end. ..But, this.. this was getting ridicolous. Hell, he wanted to get the hell OUT of here.---

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"...GET ME ZA FUCK OUTTA YOUR BAG, IMBECILE. I'LL CLEAR A WAY.."

.."N-Not n-now..."[/color]

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...Dammit all.

Well, this was 259, wasn't it?

Stopping for a moment, skidding on his left leg, his right leg sweeped out under several students in front of him. Similar to the attack he used on Calamity, when they first met. An awkward angle to attack from, and an even more awkward angle to be attacked. The students in front of him went down, but..

His face was blank... and he ran past them. Had to hurry the hell out of here more then ever.


...Didn't want to get drawn into a fight now.. or get caught.