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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 20, 2007 18:18:20 GMT -5
( im no idiot.. ;o )
Delia knew Brett was inside her head.. So She thought she'd play along! "Hey.. Mr. Frost.. what are we doing today" Delia said this in a sxc mannor
( Ill brb Kira)
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 20, 2007 18:22:55 GMT -5
Brett through a glance up to Mr. Frost. He said in a tenor voice "We'll get started on that once the rest of the class comes." Jude's grey eyes reminded Brett of winter; it made sense that his last name was Frost. Brett's eyes flickered to the door; no one was coming. Brett winked at Jude, and flashed her sexiest smile.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 20, 2007 18:33:10 GMT -5
( z snap, oh no you didnt.. )
Delia watched as these events were going on. She got up and leaned on Judes desk, She whispered something and Jude smiled and told her to go sit down and told Delia he would answer after class. Delia smiled at Brett and sat down. She noticed a few people were now starting to come in. Jude got up and walked to greet them when she tripped. Delia gasped and ran to his aid.
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 20, 2007 18:40:21 GMT -5
Brett frowned; why did this new girl get the only guy Brett liked.
Jude looked up at Delia. "Sit down please Ms. Marlow." He stated, and got up; magically healed. Mr. Frost was a mage.
After everyone sat down Jude started teaching the students about potions; all the girls were primping themselves in their compact mirrors; Mortal or mage. When the discussion was over Mr. Frost told everyone to start with potions. He went to the darkest corner of the room; covered by book cases; you couldn't see him. Brett grinned, and walked after him. She went up to him, and asked him a question on the potions. "Brett; you don't expect me to believe you of all people in this class; are actually having trouble with this simple potion?"Jude asked with smirk. "Um well .." Brett tried to come up with words. Jude whispered something in her ear, and Brett smiled; hopping back to her seat. Jude came back out, and watched the class work.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 20, 2007 18:49:03 GMT -5
When Brett went over Delia glared. Delia had a hatred for Brett now, a passion of hate i guess you would call it. Delia got up and knew that Jude would believe her if she had problems, She went over to him and fiddled with her key chain when she was asking him.. "Oh yea" Jude Smiled " i See your problem you forgot to add this.." Jude picked up a tube of something and wrote something on a peice of paper and handed it to Delia, Delia frowned as she read the peice of paper.. She headed back to her seat.. "Tough luck Brett.. He has a Girlfriend alread, look.." Delia handed the note to Brett..
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 20, 2007 18:56:00 GMT -5
Brett frowned. "Aww. That sucks .." Brett whispered. She looked up, and smiled at Jude.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 20, 2007 19:00:30 GMT -5
Delia frowned and dreaded the rest of the class... He still hadn't answered the question she asked earlier.. The bell rang she awoke out of her day dreaming stage and walked up to Jude's desk.. "Yes Ms. Marlow, how may i help you? Oh yeah, About that question.. I can scedual you in for 8:00 pm Saturday. Thank you. Ill pick you up around 7:30." Delia smiled.. She walked to the dorm and went to sleep.
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 20, 2007 19:05:25 GMT -5
Brett walked back in the room in silence. Jude walked up to Brett, holding her chin in his hand. "You free Saturday?" Jude asked. "For you; yes." Brett stated. They both smiled at eachother. Though Brett knew she liked this guy; she couldn't get over that she lied to her friend, and now she's fighting over a guy with her. Something had to be done. Brett waved goodbye; walked back to her dorm room, and sat in her bed until she fell asleep. Reading every thought; dream Delia had.
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