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Post by Willow Hale on May 3, 2009 12:28:32 GMT -5
Willow walked into the library with a pile of books in hand. She had burrowed the books over a month ago, and it was time to return them. She just hoped that the librarian, Ms. Pettigrew, wasn't going to be upset with her for being late on returning them. After all, it wasn't like she had lost them. Just hadn't had the time to come back with them. Running a hand back through her long, wavy brown hair, Willow laid the books on the counter top. "Hello, Ms. Pettigrew." she spoke to the older woman. For someone who was in her early 50's, she looked like she was about forty-two or so. Maybe a bit older than that.
Once she'd successfully returned the novels without having to pay for them, Willow slipped into the ginormous library. She saw some people rolling the latters back and forth to get to some of the books that were higher off the ground. She nodded to some of the other people she knew, and found herself in the erotica section of the library. Willow hadn't ended up there on purpose, actually, she didn't even know she was there.
Rolling a latter closer to herself, she climbed it. She scanned the novel spines with her eyes, and ran a few finger tips across each other. Then she stopped at one book, but she couldn't read the title from the spine. She tried pulling it out with one hand, but the book was tightly put in there. So taking her other hand off the latter, she managed to wiggle the book out from the other. At the same time, she managed to drop her book and loose her balance. Down Willow went, and just before she thought she should have hit the ground, she felt a pair of masculine arms around her.
Opening her closed eyes, she looked to see a familiar face. "Daemon?" she asked with an annoyed tone. Great. she thought to herself, and wriggled from his grasp. Willow dusted herself, and fixed her hair. "What are you doing here? Stalking me again?"
((sound familiar, rofl))
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Post by Daemon Alebaster on May 3, 2009 12:48:14 GMT -5
Daemon frowned bored as hell, he’d walked through every street and had probably seen every shop by now. He grinned though as he saw Willow walk into the library, his day just got a lot better. He followed her in, keeping his distance a bit. It had been a few days since he had seen her.
He watched her climb up the ladder and try to take out the book. He was just about to offer his help when she lost her balance and fell down. Thank god he was quick enough to catch her in his arms before she hit the ground. “You wish darling.” He said shooting her a grin. He was here because of her, but he was never telling her that.
He crossed his arms looking her over. “You look good.” He said appraisingly, he was going to say hot really but decided not to at the last moment. “How ‘bout some coffee huh ?” He asked smiling. |
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Post by Willow Hale on May 3, 2009 12:56:42 GMT -5
Willow flustered a red color, but quickly calmed down. She was in no mood for his word games. He knew as well as she did that it was like everytime she turned around, he was there. "Yeah, thanks. You don't look so bad yourself." she said, and casually picked the book she'd dropped up from the ground. "Coffee?" she repeated his question. What is he up to? she thought. Sure, Daemon was one of her good friends. Hell, he was her best friend, but things had gotten weird ever since his last birthday. "Sure, sounds good to me." she agreed to go. "Lead the way, yeah?"
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Post by Daemon Alebaster on May 3, 2009 13:27:31 GMT -5
Daemon grinned as Willow blushed, she really looked cute. He chuckled and nodded once, “Why thank you love.” He said, smiling his crooked grin. She had started to act different around him lately, probably had something to do with him walking in on her while she was changing. He’d walked in while she was completely naked, it wasn’t like he hadn’t liked it but she, not so much unfortunately.
“Great.” He said grinning as she agreed to his coffee idea. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders pulling her towards the exit of the library. “I know this great little shop at the corner of the street here.” |
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Post by Kyne Lioncourt on May 3, 2009 13:44:13 GMT -5
"Since when did you start calling me love, Dae?" she asked him, arching an eyebrow in his direction. Sure she hadn't liked him walking in on her while changing, but shit happens, right? She was sure he liked it, she on the other hand couldn't done without her best guy friend seeing all her body revealed to him. Willow hugged her unzipped yellow hoodie tighter around her body, covering up the top of her black v-neck dress shirt. Why give him another chance to look and gawk? It'll just have to be a memory. "You always know where to go." she told him, walking along side of him. He smelt divine today, something was different. Why do you even care, Will? she thought to herself, and shrugged all thoughts off.
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Post by Daemon Alebaster on May 3, 2009 14:05:16 GMT -5
“I’m just messing with ya, sorry.” He grinned and noticed she pulled her hoodie closer to her, covering herself up some more. He smirked, nothing more to hide really, he’d seen it and it was still as clear in his memory as if it had happened just minutes ago. He had loved it. “I need to go somewhere when I have to study don’t I, have you ever tried learning around my place, I can promise you, not an easy task.” He said smirking. |
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Post by Willow Hale on May 3, 2009 14:41:09 GMT -5
Willow half smirked, "Sorry. Haven't had the greatest of days today." Maybe she shouldn't have been so uptight over crap. So he'd seen her naked, it wasn't like he tried making passes at her since then. Actually, he acted normal, like always. She was the one who wasn't acting like herself. Willow thought about it, she had never been to his place. "You know, we've known each other for what seems like ages, and I have yet to go to your place. Isn't that odd?" she said, and lightly chuckled. Another thing she didn't know about Daemon was his shifting ability. Being just your average human, Willow was unaware of the magical world that surrounded her.
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Post by Daemon Alebaster on May 3, 2009 23:39:24 GMT -5
“Aaww.. it can’t be that bad.” He said smiling. He opened the door of the shop for Willow to walk in and walked to a table in the corner where they wouldn’t be interrupted much. He wanted to be able to talk to her without being interrupted, or not. He added when she asked the question. “Yeah.” He moved a hand through his hair nervous. “Probably has something to do with the loony tick family.” He said smirking trying to hide it a bit. Willow didn’t really know anything about his power, well about any power. Being just the mortal she was. |
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 7, 2009 8:31:36 GMT -5
"Alright, then let's put it this way.. I woke up on the wrong side of the bed." she told him with a half smile. She followed him to the table he picked out. She gather he didn't want them to be bothered for they were away from most of the people. "Your family can't be that bad. I've already met your cousin, Emery. He seems to be as charming as you." she said, and then playfully stuck her tongue out at him. "He's probably more of a romantic than you, but.. what do I know, hm?"
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Post by Daemon Alebaster on May 7, 2009 11:53:21 GMT -5
“Aaww poor girl.” Daemon said when she said she’d woken up on the wrong side of the bed, ruffling her hair. He laughed and smirked. “Not that bad.” He said chuckling, “Trust me, it is bad.” He said. “More romantic than me, aaauuwtch that hurt baby.” He said laughing. A waitress walked over to them and asked what they wanted. He looked at Willow waiting for her to order something, he’d just take the same thing. |
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 7, 2009 12:42:20 GMT -5
"Hey!" she said as he ruffled her hair. Willow pinched him hard on the forearm for making her look like she had some sort of bed-head mess. Willow blinked at him a few times, and she got all serious in the face. "I'm not your baby, Dae." she spoke clearly and sternly. Going to say something else, she was stopped by the waitress. Willow waited to see if Daemon had any guy-like remarks to make because this waitress was rather good looking. Tall, blonde and had curves in all the right places. Rolling her eyes, Willow retracted her hands to her lap and let out a small sigh. "I'll just have a salad with turkey tossed in it. A water will be fine." she told the waitress. Looking up through her lashes, she watched Daemon.
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Post by Daemon Alebaster on May 7, 2009 12:59:37 GMT -5
“Whatever baby.” He said smirking, he didn’t look up at the waitress, not even noticing if she was good looking, hell for him she could be the queen of Sheba. Willow was the only one he had eyes for at the moment. “Just a grilled ham & cheese sandwich and a cola.” He said, keeping his eyes at Willow. He would have taken the same thing as her, but a salad, nah. The waitress walked off disappointed after shooting Willow a glare. “So what you been up too Will ?” He asked smiling. |
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 7, 2009 13:14:54 GMT -5
"Go fuck yourself, Dae." she muttered under her breath so hopefully on he heard her and not the waitress. Willow turned her attention on the window while Daemon spoke to the waitress, and began to scratch at the side of her head. She really wasn't that hungry anymore, but she was eat some of the salad she ordered. Looking back just after the waitress was getting ready to leave, Willow saw the girl shoot a glare at her. "What the hell if your problem lady?" she asked the waitress, totally ignoring Daemon's question. For a sweet girl, Willow had one hell of a temper.
Willow listened at the waitress ranted off curse words at her in Russian, and Willow laughed. "You're nothing but a washed up sack of dirt that not even your stepfather would want." Willow quipped back in Russian. The waitress shut up after that, and looked to Daemon as an attempt to get him to back her up. Why would Willow's friend back her up? He didn't even know her. Willow rolled her eyes, "You mind just going to fetch our orders instead of staring at my boyfriend?" What the fuck did I just say? she thought to herself, and tried playing it off by just looking back out the window. She need not cause a bigger scene in public.
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Post by Daemon Alebaster on May 7, 2009 13:27:23 GMT -5
Aauutch.” He said grinning. “You really did wake up on the wrong side of the bed huh.” He added. He looked surprised as Willow started talking to the waitress, and watched the scene play out infront of him. God she was hot when she was angry, he couldn’t help that thought crossing his mind, because honestly she was. His eyes widened a bit as she called him her boyfriend. “So boyfriend huh ?” He asked raising an eyebrow. The waitress had walked off by now, finally going to get their orders. |
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 7, 2009 13:32:32 GMT -5
Still looking out the window, she tilted her head in the direction of Daemon, and looked at him from the corner of her eyes. So she'd said something that wasn't supposed to have come out of her mouth. "Yes, you are are boy. And my friend. Boy friend." she said, though she knew better. Willow knew that wasn't the way she'd meant it when it came from her lips. "Just drop it, okay? At least the waitress left. Yes?" she asked, half smiling at him. "Plus, I don't think I would allow you to have the pleasure of being my real boyfriend." Willow softly and quick chuckled, "Unless persuaded otherwise, of course."
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