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Post by max on Jan 6, 2011 10:13:49 GMT 2
Max held her for a moment before letting her get up his hands traced over her body as he did. HE got up him self and dusted him self off. he should of broken his spine with that fall but again nothing not even a scratch there was a dent in the path were he had hut it but nothing. He had enjoyed the closeness to her but other than that there had been no thrill in the act. He felt the pang of sadness. once he would of been buzzing right now wanting to do it again but now it was like taking a steep on stairs just soem thing he did to get from A to B.
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Post by amara on Jan 9, 2011 22:52:42 GMT 2
Amara felt a buzz of electricity at Max’s touch. There was that familiar animalistic feeling again, like if she wasn’t out in public she wouldn’t be able to control her actions. She got up and shook her head, get a grip Amara, you need to relax. She breathed in shakily. “I’m fine,” she looked at Max. He seemed unshaken by everything. “Your fine though, right?” She looked at him quizzically. Then she flashed one of her usual smiles. She looked up, “I guess that sure beats taking the stairs.” She laughed at her own little joke.
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Post by max on Jan 10, 2011 10:46:55 GMT 2
Max spun around showing that bar some dust and dirt he was fine. " I have never shown any one that before. Yeah it save a lot of time. " he held her close. " Maybe we should swap numbers that way we can meet up.Unless you know a mutant who can find any one at a second notice." the last bit was a half joke. he did wonder what type of powers were out there.
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Post by amara on Jan 10, 2011 20:39:25 GMT 2
Amara smiled, it was a knowing smile that proved she felt honored that he shared his ability to her that he trusted with something like that. He pulled her close again. She was puzzled at how perfect she fit with him. She wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her head in his chest. She really didn’t want to leave. She inhaled his scent, committing it to memory. She looked up at Max, “Sounds like a plan,” she reluctantly pulled her arms away from his torso and grabbed a pen from her pocket, she had actually found it on the ground as she was leaving the mansion. She grinned and grabbed his, scribbling down the number on it. When she was done a thought struck her, “Oh shit, I forgot! I was supposed to be back at the mansion for a study group meeting, shit, shit, shit, shit!” She didn’t want to go anymore but the study groups were the only things that helped her pass some of her classes. “I’m sorry I’ve got to go!” She quickly gave Max a small kiss goodbye. She started running toward the direction of the mansion, while yelling back at Max, “Just call me, I’ll get your number that way!” She felt a buzz of excitement, I cannot believe what happened today. She grinned and kept running, hoping to God that she wasn’t going to miss it or be late.
((Exeunt Amara))
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