Beyond these halls is my palace [OPEN]

[Magnus Hex]

see my flames burning in the dark of the night

"Tch..." The redhead would grunt, clearly displeased of the fact that he had to attend his classes. With a stick of unlit cigar clamped between his teeth, he'd reach for his zippo lighter tucked underneath his feathered jacket, flip his lighter open, and light his cigar with its flame, exhaling a puff of smoke as it lit.  He sported a deadpan expression, a blank look with his crimson eyes that would cast a gloomy impression to him. He was bored and utterly unmotivated to go to school as he would rather slack off all day than to listen to some boring lectures. Exhaling another puff of smoke, a single thought was made in his mind, wondering... "...What kind of person would I meet today?.." ■ Open ■  Come in however you want

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[Violet Lockheart]

~Doubt~

School was a new sensation to her, and while there was the nagging voice in her head that said that she should go ditching was also an equally endeavor-some quest that she'd yet to experience. Having grown up pretty much restrained to a medical table for much of her life Violet had rarely the opportunity to get out and really see the world and she was quickly beginning to understand why everyone loathed going to school especially on such a beautiful afternoon such as this. Vi had already taken the opportunity to gluttonize over the school's wide array of treats having one such in the palm of her hand this instant but she didn't quite take in a treat such as what she was hit with next.

Rounding the corner aimlessly with ice cream in hand she'd be stunned when she locked eyes on the tall red-head looking full of swagger in her path. For a whole second Violet stood frozen in place heart first skipping a beat then pounding out of control, she'd never felt an immediate hit like this not since she'd taken that brutal beating earlier this week. Before long she found herself staring, if he'd moved in any which way she'd move like lightning jolting back behind the corner from whence she came with a swift "Yiiip!" Breaking her lips. The swift motion would force her to drop her ice cream all over the front of her blouse and further squished by the quick fetal position she'd clawed her way into attempting to go unnoticed.

Violet really hoped he hadn't seen her, she didn't want to be pegged a stalker this early into the school year or for that matter ever.

[Magnus Hex]

see my flames burning in the dark of the night

As he walked aimlessly, a certain bluenette would catch his attention, his crimson orbs would stare blankly at the girl as a puff of smoke would escape his mouth. Though he didn't really mind her too much as he didn't see how she would be of much importance, she was just another passersby, she did look good at least. But his thoughts would quickly change as he would see the lady stumble. He had a brief debate on his mind, whether to help her or not. But he can't just leave her there looking like that. "Erm... Hey, need help?" He'd say, reaching his hand down, waiting for the lady to take it for him to help her up. He'd see the mess the lady did to herself, kindly, the redhead would reach for his red handkerchief from his pocket and hand it to the lady. Then he jokingly said with a grin, "Here, wipe yourself... Or would you rather have me do that for you?" ■ Violet Lockheart  ■

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[Violet Lockheart]

~Doubt~

Cold, cold, cold, cold. Vi would mentally scold herself as the ice cream made its way to her skin making her heated moment that much more apparent as she pressed her hands to her face in a child like attempt to hide from the embarrassment only making her cheeks swell with rouge all the more. Thank God he hadn't seen her, at least that's what she thought considering this all happened in quick vibrant moments. Vi didn't know what she'd do if she made this much of a fool of herself in front of such a cutie.

"Erm... Hey, need help?"

The sultry tone of voice, music to her ears breaking the comatose girl out of her frantic hiding fit and bringing her attention upright to the figure that had put her into this position. His hand reached out to help and another reaching into a pocket retrieving a handkerchief to offer forward to her and in an instant the flushed, beat red visage that she was now turned deathly pale white like she'd seen a ghost. Blast.

"Here, wipe yourself... Or would you rather have me do that for you?"

Just like magic it was back again, rose cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she stammered unintelligibly in response. "Who me? No I ah, nice weather we're having. I uh, yeah its hot. Nice to meet me, ya. Had to cool off haha." The dizzying frenzy of words leaving her mouth in no particular order trying to maintain a sense of normality and clearly failing miserably at it as Vi staggered to a stand trying to avoid his grasp however friendly and coaxing it was.

[Magnus Hex]

see my flames burning in the dark of the night

With the girl ignoring his help, he'd think none of it. Might only be because she's too conscious of herself. "Mmm... Magnus by the way." He'd give the girl a faint, friendly smile lazily, with a puff of smoke escaping his mouth as he did. The hand that once reached out to help help her stand would now stretch forward, attempting to initiate a handshake. It was rather odd of her to say that the weather was hot even if it was slightly freezing, it was January after all. With this thought and seeing how her color shifted from rosy red to pale white, he'd think she was having a fever of sorts. Regardless if she were to accept the shake, with the same hand, the redhead would put the top of his hand and press it gently at the girl's neck, checking if she was hot.  "You sure you're alright?" ■ Violet Lockheart  ■  Fever Check ^^

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[Violet Lockheart]

~Doubt~

"Mmm... Magnus by the way."

"Vi-Violet..." She'd usher out weakly.

Vi's head was spinning at this point. Magnus, he was so cool. She could feel her heart palpitating in her chest so hard it could very well burst out her chest like the creature from the Alien series. Such a thrum in her ears pounding that she didn't even hear what she'd said previously and perhaps for the best on that account because she'd never live the shame down of being so foolish. His hand motioned out towards her first and foremost to shake which she'd return with a boggled stare, her limbs turned to jello the instant he did. At the very least she'd make the effort to reach out and forward, her palms heavy, knees spaghetti.

"You sure you're alright?"

Then he touched her. Eyes flashed in a moment of terror and her entire body went rigid for an instant, the fear that any such moment would give away her lewd intentions. This paralysis wouldn't last long as she would melt, fainting forward falling head over heels so to speak. "I'm over the moon." She'd giggle a little bit weakly staggering towards whatever grip on this reality. It had to be a dream right? There was no way for one she was this clumsy and for two there was someone who could make her go through all these twists and turns.

[Magnus Hex]

see my flames burning in the dark of the night

Violet, quite a cute name, quite ironic as well with her vibrant blue hair. As the bluenette seemed to faint forward, Magnus' eyes would widen. He'd took immediate action and step forward, leaning closer to Violet as he laid a hand behind her head and the other arm around her waist, hugging her so to speak, to prevent her from falling further. He didn't want her to faceplant to the ground and ruin her pretty face, nor did he think she would like that to happen either. Seeing how it might not be the best time to smoke near someone he assumed to be sick, he'd spit his cigar to the ground and crush it with his foot. "My, my... You don't seem too well." He'd say with his body pressing against her from the hug. He remained oblivious as to what was really causing her this trouble, though he was fairly convinced of her being ill, especially after her seemingly odd remark about the moon. "Can you stand? Want me to accompany you to the infirmary? Or..." "...Would you rather have me carry you over?" ■ Violet Lockheart  ■

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[Violet Lockheart]

~Doubt~

Vi was jelly, her head spinning in such circles that she was beyond well done here losing all concept of words Magnus would be able to manipulate her any which way seemingly taking advantage of that and grasping her into a capturing hug. OMG he's hugging me! Violet would internally squee a fan-girlish loud squeal of delight doing her no such favors in keeping her conscious as a goop of drool rolled out of her lips.

"Can you stand? Want me to accompany you to the infirmary? Or......Would you rather have me carry you over?"

The pause seemed almost intentional the way it left his lips Vi's cheeks flushing a more apparent crimson red making her out like some ripe blueberry. Now here's the point where we revert towards her internal struggle whilst her limp figure dangle like a fair maiden.

'I cannot stand love! You have captured my legs out from beneath me, my heart beats so full with our love that I need your support through all the days.' A dramatic sigh as the internal impersonation of Violet danced in giddy circles at the hollowed out confines of her brain. The comatose girl however still drooling would nod formlessly taking a sly opportunity to grapple one of his arms for support, digging her cheek into the crevice of his bicep. Heeheeehee strong too.... swoooon. All in all Violet would hardly resist at this point being compelled to muddle in her own little puddle.

[Magnus Hex]

see my flames burning in the dark of the night

The redhead take her nod as an answer to his question of him carrying her, but before picking her up, he thought it was best to inform her first. "I'll be lifting you up now, aight?" After a brief moment, Magnus would then gently scoop up the girl's legs with his arm and keep the other arm hugging her by the waist where it was to support her back, carrying her like a princess. She was quite light, as expected from her slim, athletic build.  After lifting her up, the man would begin to walk with her on his arms. That was when he would remember something, he was new to the place and had no clue where to go. "Which way's the infirmary again?..." ■ Violet Lockheart ■  Princess carry time

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[Violet Lockheart]

~Doubt~

Still in her own little haze she'd be caught off guard when he gave her the warning. "I'll be lifting you up now, aight?" As if he hadn't been forthcoming enough beforehand about all his actions; in the stead of his motion however Violet slowly started coming to as her figure slowly became an unwilling compatriot flailing about somewhat disheveled. "I-Uhm.." She'd stammer quietly to herself beneath her breath trying to come back to herself as she fidgeted in his grip with a mixture of discomfort and excitability her skin still aflame from their earlier interactions.

"Which way's the infirmary again?..."

That's when she'd notice it, the boggled look on his face. It was a real surprise actually to see someone as misplaced as her in this new school, she'd almost written him off as the perfect guy, so much for going purely off looks but that didn't really make things any worse if anything she just felt a twinge more shy that he was willing to show flaws.

"Erm.. I think its that away..." She'd feign weakness still with the overwhelming sort of shyness looming overhead a hand extending briefly to shift her position in his grasp directing Magnus to around the side entrance of the building. If anything Vi had become all too familiar with the infirmary having visited it herself within a few hours of coming to school. Damn that captain! She'd have her vengeance. With a grip of clarity she'd make an unintentional pivot shifting Magnus' grip just beneath her bust. GASP!

"Yiiip!" And there would be yet another outburst as her directing hand came up to slap him.

[Magnus Hex]

see my flames burning in the dark of the night

It took him a few seconds to register in his mind what the soft sensation in his hand is. It was a late reaction. His eyes widened as he figured out what it was. It was the bluenette's ample bossom. As he was hit with her slap, his eyes widened even more. Still feeling the sting on his cheek, Magnus would show a disgruntled look, obviously displeased of the little accident that took place. "Ermm... It was an accident." He said as he tried his best to keep his calm despite the situation at hand. He'd immediately try and shift his hand away from the awkward position, and if the lady kept on struggling, he would put her down and stand her up gently at once. "Sorry 'bout that. I really didn't mean to. I swear" ■ Violet Lockheart  ■  whelp

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[Violet Lockheart]

~Doubt~

Violet would look up through slitted lenses at Magnus seeing his displeased face, her features sharing something of his disgruntled nature looking rather insanely worried given the predicament however recovering from her flailing fit realizing that it was doing her no good here and consolidated towards merely helping him shift her back into a suitable position. Vi would wince at his grip all the same and only just manage to collect herself, normally a confident, tall standing individual with a booming voice she felt her words coming out quietly.

"I think I'm fine now... you can set me down.." She'd mutter in a muffled tone beneath her breath nibbling at the corner of her bottom lip refusing to make eye contact at this point feeling bashfully ashamed of herself and how every bit of her was not within the realm of her cold control. The warmth slowly leaving her features she'd be left with a dull stinging in her hand which she'd slapped him with, eyes seeing fit only to turn downwards and focus on the throbbing extension.

"I...I'm sorry for hitting you," A grimace on her features turning upwards, "You were just trying to help....thank you." Still muttering silently to herself. If she'd been released from his grasp the girl would appear very introverted, knees buckled, toes facing inward and hands settled into her lap.

[Magnus Hex]

see my flames

Magnus sighed, looking quite disappointed of himself. He never meant to do anything fishy, nor did he want her to feel bad for defending herself.  Seeing the lady feel bad of herself made him feel worse for what he did even though the whole thing was but an accident. The redhead would place a hand on one of her shoulders to comfort her. "Hey... It's alright..." He'd say calmly with a soothing voice. "On the bright side, you look better now." ■ Violet Lockheart ■

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[Violet Lockheart]

~Doubt~

She wasn't the most perceptive creature taking her stance to look over the towering figure with a bit of scrutiny for once without the cautionary red glaze to her eyesight. Obviously the stern type perhaps even glaring down at her in a moment of distrust to how Violet may react next, whether that was true or not Violet would institutionally work to correct things feeling his grasp at her shoulders and instantly flinching in response making to jump a bit and readjust herself to the scenario making quick to face him calmly and at a distance. One, two, three deep breaths and she'd have a much clearer head from the entire muddled mess.

"Much better thank you." Vi would remark her eyes wincing a bit at the forced response, she still felt the writhing in her stomach from the interaction something she wasn't quite accustomed to. "M-Magnus was it? I don't mean to be a burden but could you walk me to the infirmary anyway? My head's still not alright." Vi would make a faux grin trying to compose herself still knowing him walking her there wouldn't make it any better. Company however was always welcome... especially pretty company.

"I can't believe I nearly passed out... that's entirely not like me.. first day must be getting to me." She'd say with a nervous laugh looking towards him for some sort of reconciliation she wasn't really good at this small talk thing.

[Magnus Hex]

see my flames burning in the dark of the night

"Mmm... Sure. I don't see why shouldn't." He'd snicker and smile after hearing out the blunette's request, taking his hand off of her shoulder as he did. And so, they began walking. The redhead would look at the Violet as she spoke, listening to whatever she had to say. "First days can be very harsh, yes... You might just be overwhelmed with the school and everything." He'd then reach for his pack of cigar, although he remembered how it might not be good for her to inhale the smoke. So he had thought to consult her before he lit a stick. "Oh, by the way, would it be alright for me to smoke?.. I mean, are you not gonna get dizzy if you smell it?.." ■ Violet Lockheart ■

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