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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 6, 2016 19:32:49 GMT -8
Melanie would note the Captain exiting and leaving the details to her Pillars. Melanie would look back just in time to be jumped by Vi taking hold of her collar.
You're a genius.
Yeah, she may have forgotten about Vi's reaction to food. Oops. Best to keep that in mind next time.
"Yeah, I guess. Thanks." Turn to Magnus. "Since you are the head of sports now, you think I can get you to teach me a few things about throwing punches? I'd like to not get caught with my pants down. I need to be able to fight without my satchel."
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 6, 2016 23:42:43 GMT -8
~Unravel~
Vi was glad at the very least there was one person here that could help her keep her wits and she supposed that mantle fell to Melanie. Sorry not sorry. But with that her attention was redirected to Magnus making note of how he proceeded, with an utmost matter of factly responses. It was no surprise now how he managed to attain Emily's newly coveted number two spot, the two seemed to think very similarly or at the very least they handled things in a similar nature. A slight twitch responded in the corner of her eye before being placated away and her attention diverted to Melanie making a comment about getting caught with her pants down as it were. However having missed a bit of the context in her train of thought Violet was... you could say caught blindsided.
"You...Magnus...Pants ... down?" Violet fidgeted in her make shift seat shooting lazer vision into the floor whilst mumbling quietly to herself and in a lost frenzy of drool before falling off her seat into a full sprawl of her back on the floor. Please No!!!
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Post by Magnus Hex on Feb 7, 2016 3:47:12 GMT -8
see my flames burning in the dark of the night | He'd smile after hearing Melanie, he was more than willing to assist someone with their training. "Sure, if you want, meet me sometime after school in here. Or if you want a spar, come meet me at the gym." He'd say as he continued to punch the bag.
Magnus would halt his punches after seeing the bluenette sprawl on the floor, causing the punching back to swing back at him after his last hard hit, hitting him hard when it swung back as he was distracted by her fall. Though he was hit hard, he would simply stagger a bit to the side, planting his feet harshly to the ground before he can stagger even more.
"My my... She collapsed again, just like when we met yesterday... Is she sick?" He'd ask Melanie, assuming she knew her well.
"We should probably bring her to the infirmary..."
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 7, 2016 17:47:50 GMT -8
Melanie nodded at Magnus.
"Sounds good..."
Her head snapped back to Vi on the floor.
Oh crap. She thinks...
Melanie's mind would piece things together.
She likes Magnus and thinks he and I... Oh dear.
"Uh.. Yeah. I'll take her. Not to worry."
She'd look down at Vi and whisper between partially open lips.
"Get up. I'll explain once we are out the door."
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 8, 2016 11:51:56 GMT -8
~Unravel~
Just a series of events that weren't working out for her maybe the pillar position was really something above her head afterall. I mean if she was going to be constantly exposed to minor seizure fits like this anytime someone mentioned something inappropriate she was going to have a really difficult time around this school. IT'd take a breath or two but she'd come to and under slight control of her own reflexes rolling upright and being taken under Melanie's care once again.
"Get up. I'll explain once we are out the door." Violet would return to her a candid smile taking a motion to wipe the sweat from her brow at narrowly dodging a bullet here so to speak but keen to make eye contact with Magnus as he for a moment caught her in the throws of passing out fits. She really wasn't leaving a good impression. "Thanks again Mel, you're a lifesaver."
Violet would then stand awkwardly making it to her full height but giving a little bit of feigned inability to play the part before making her way outside under Melanie's guidance.
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 9, 2016 21:27:28 GMT -8
Melanie would support Vi's weight muttering things like 'We'll get there' and 'Hold on just a bit more' loud enough for Magnus to hear. Once they were out the door Melanie would let Vi stand on her own unless she liked leaning on Mel, in that case, she'd let her.
"So, there is nothing going on there. I can see that you like Magnus, BUT, i do not. I said 'get caught with my pants down' as a metaphor for not being able to defend myself. I fight with my satchel, without it, I am like totally helpless."
She'd look over at Vi, eyeing her lips but trying to make it look like she was just looking her in the face. What was this feeling towards Vi? Melanie shrugged it off and blamed it on friendship. She wasn't used to it, so it was natural she would have a hard time adjusting. New emotions were to be expected, right?
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 9, 2016 21:49:28 GMT -8
~Unravel~
H'yuck h'yuck. Violet would play up the sickly ham falling head over and allowing Melanie to pick up the slack, she was going to owe this girl big time after all these shenanigans. Big time. Once they were outside of the door of course Violet would overplay her hand leaning in initially to her weight for a moment or so enjoying the bit of support knowing all too soon the rug would be yanked out from beneath her so to speak. It wouldn't be for but a moment as she'd readjust herself to stand on her own accord upright and look Melanie over one as she explained herself. Her response of course bringing a bright red to Violet's features turning her truly a shade of violet her hands clasping onto Melanie's shoulders in desperation.
"Shhhh SHHHHH!! Not a word Mels!" Violet would stare at her with the utmost desperation attempting to drag Melanie away from the door fearing the ability of the door to conceal words. Vi was in an utmost state of panic, she'd never had feelings for anyone and something like this had put her into a position that mirrored the position of a secret agent on a mission. She had to kill anyone who knew!
Dun dun duhhhhh!
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 9, 2016 22:05:54 GMT -8
Melanie shook back and forth as Vi's grip pushed and pulled her.
"O....K.... Vi.... I get.... it pl-....... Please.... stop..."
Melanie would smile and nod, pulling out of Vi's grip. Okay, so she had a lil crush, big deal. Everyone gets em. Just gotta wait it out until he gets the point or she gets the balls to act.
"Chill, sweetie. It's our lil secret."
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 9, 2016 22:12:41 GMT -8
~Unravel~
Kill Kill Kill. The look of blood in her eyes only for but a moment as Melanie would shake her out of her immature mindset slow to come too but eventually a bit more stable than before her friend's words taking a moment to enter the confines of logic and reason. Also a few deep breaths didn't hurt either. Phew. Violet would slowly ebb off letting her grip on the girl's shoulders release and her own body seemingly take a step back uncomfortably massaging her forearm nervously. A secret? What good karma did Vi earn by getting such a good friend? She'd never met anyone who could keep a secret. Grinning, almost as if the entire instance hadn't happened Vi would nod in silence to her friend with worries abated.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me just..." Vi's features would tuck inwards uncomfortably. "I've never really felt like this...I mean.. God I'm stupid." Violet would erupt in a short stint of anger throwing a palm against her forehead harshly berating her errant thoughts. She wanted nothing more than to thank Melanie for helping her dodge a situation that was outside her league but right about now all she could think was how stupid she was for being a nervous wreck.
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 10, 2016 13:32:56 GMT -8
Melanie rubbed her arms. Girl sure had one hell of a grip. She'd nod and smile as Vi apologized, called herself stupid and face palmed. Reaching out to grab her hand and pull it away from her face, her smile serene and gentle, odd for her, but this was her friend.
"Hey, calm down. You aren't stupid. You are just stressed."
She'd release the hand and shove hers in her pockets.
"Just relax. Things'll get better. You'll see."
It wasn't like Melanie to be like this. What made her care so much about Vi? She turned towards the hallway and began walking again.
"So, whatcha wanna do? I don't have class this period."
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 10, 2016 15:53:01 GMT -8
~Unravel~
Violet didn't like being the person typically wrapped up in her emotions and while over the past couple days she'd been a decorative pattern of them she really strongly considered this visage of her true self. It was strange truly as she felt the burning swath of heat behind her pink cheeks continuing to look down into the soft embrace of her palms before turning up towards Melanie slight perspiration rolling down her hues that were avidly battered away with the back of her palms. And like that Vi was Violet once again in the drop of a hat her muddled features would return to a bright cheery posture offering forth a grin of reassurance.
"Im good... I'm good." Deep breaths quick to follow keeping her features unchanged and composed as they once were even if those innate features were erratic to begin with. With Melanie's offer Violet was sure to bounce upright with excitement still even if it was false, if anything she just wanted to die inside a little bit. She'd made herself the biggest fool ever, something similar to a dream where she'd come to school naked.
"And it just so happens I could afford to ditch next period. Want to run by the track course, eat ice cream, and throw stuff at the guys in gym I feel like that would solve my woes." Violet would drivel on excitably already thumbing for her wallet looking to see if she could afford two fudgecicles.
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 10, 2016 17:25:16 GMT -8
Melanie would grin in return. She liked the idea of watching the boys run around in tight shorts and shirts, some of them didn't even wear shorts. She pulled her right hand from her jeans and gave a thumbs up.
"Sounds good. Where do we go to get ice cream though?"
Melanie shoved her hand back into her jeans looking for cash, coins, debit cards... whatever. She needed a job.
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 10, 2016 18:24:28 GMT -8
~Unravel~
Excellent question pinky, excellent question. Violet would take on a very serious expression as she raised to her full height still falling somewhat shy of Melanie of course in her flats but never once resisting from clasping her fists with renewed vigor. The prompting of food sounded too great and neigh one mention sugar she would find it and then devour it in that order. Violet's posture would look something like a stance that Napoleon would take her base spread wide apart one leg bent at the knee whilst the other elongated out in a dramatic flare as her gaze caught the sunrise which was difficult considering they were still inside.
"I don't know, this adventure could take a fortnight but if that's what it takes I'm willing to undergo any endeavor, fight any foe, and devour any obstacle in my way." pew pew fire works going off in the background of Vi's imaginary world as she wouldn't relieve her uptight posture til she got some recognition or applause. Though in all honesty she'd probably fold at a laugh or really anything because holding that stance made her cramp up.
"Anyways I think we could bribe the cafeteria ladies," Vi would muster with a wry grin leaning inward before whispering in Mel's ear. "I hear the smuggle in a boatload for Asiv..." The grin would turn mischievous as she sauntered off down the hall towards the cafe.
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 10, 2016 18:49:51 GMT -8
Melanie would stare back at Vi who was only slightly behind her now. Stumbling a bit as she stopped, Melanie would grin wide. This was just too good to pass up. She'd bow low, looking up at her higher official, a grin resting on her face.
"Aye, my liege! We shall indeed!" Standing up right she'd continue in a pirates voice, low and guttural. "We shall thwart any that oppose us, cap'n. They'll lie in ruin when we're done with 'em."
She'd fall into giggles and throw an arm around Vi's shoulders.
"Sounds good, lets go!" She'd pull out the little money she had. "I have... $5.39. I don't think it'll get much."
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 10, 2016 19:18:41 GMT -8
~Unravel~
A devious pair they made but she couldn't be too caught up in the morality of it after all she was on a mission and when her belly rumbled there was no moment of hesitation to her, Violet need to be sated by one means or another. Smirking at Melanie's response and tromping down the halls she'd make her way to the Cafeteria area thumbing at her own wallet finding it pleasantly empty. Damn that'd just mean they'd have to resort to other means....
.....To be continued... in another thread
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