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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 5:22:34 GMT
"Well I think so. You are hiding something from your teacher which isn't right." I say with a smirk.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 5:24:12 GMT
"That is such bull and you know it!" Draven protested, his brows furrowing together.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 5:29:00 GMT
I sigh and tear the detention. "Draven just tell me..." I say walking back over to him. I look at him for a second and sit on his lap. "Please..." I say to him.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 5:35:48 GMT
"Nooo." He whined, and poked Shell in the side, "It's for me to know and you, well..." Draven thought a moment and chose his words carefully, "To probably never find out." Drave place a smile on his face, hoping to achieve that innocent look.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 5:38:18 GMT
"Tell me..." I whine softly to him, leaning my head onto his chest.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 5:39:09 GMT
"Whyy is it so important that you know?" He asked softly, letting another small chuckle escape from his lungs. Draven was beginning to be amused with how much this was bugging her.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 5:42:44 GMT
"Fine then. Detention for you..." I say as I start to stand up.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 5:44:34 GMT
"You know you don't wanna give me detention..." He argued, placing that sweet-looking smile back on his face.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 5:45:30 GMT
"Actually I do." I say to him. "Repairo." I say to the torn up paper and hand it to him. "If you don't want that, then tell me."
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 5:52:48 GMT
"But..." He protested, looking at the slip of paper in his hands.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 5:55:58 GMT
I wave the slip right in front of his face. "Tell me..." I say with a serious tone again.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 5:58:46 GMT
Draven pondered over his own thoughts for a moment, thinking carefully about the situation. Detention or knowledge of things he'd rather not have other people know? "No." He stated simply, ripping the detention slip out of her hands and placing it in front of him. Drave would take the detention like a man, and keep his private thoughts to himself.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 6:03:53 GMT
I sigh. "Will you tell me after class?" I ask him softly.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 6:09:46 GMT
"I'll think about it." He stated simply, actually being truthful this time. Draven knew Shelby well, but he didn't know her well enough to know how she reacted to everything. And he had a pretty good idea of what Shell and Kyra had going on. At least, he thought he did.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 6:15:02 GMT
I go back to teaching to teaching the class. After the class is finished, I wait by my desk to see if Draven is gonna stay after.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 6:16:44 GMT
Bell rang, class ended, and Draven began to pack up his things. He slowly shuffled his papers around, organizing everything as slowly as he could. Every now and then he looked up and made slight eye contact with Shelby. After everything was packed up, he slung his messanger back over his shoulder and sauntered slowly up to Shell's desk.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 6:21:21 GMT
"Hello Draven. So, are you gonna tell me then I take it?" I ask him, crossing my arms.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 6:22:22 GMT
Draven said nothing but merely nodded his head once, "I didn't feel it was appropriate for me to blurt out in class, especially with Kyra sitting right next to me." He explained to Shelby, trying to apologize for his jerk-like responses.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 6:26:54 GMT
"Hence why I leaned in for you to tell me... but I guess that was a correct assumption." I say to him with a smile.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 6:29:22 GMT
He understood that, but felt it was better to be spoken in complete private. Draven felt if anyone had any way of listening, they probably would, and neither Shells or Kyra probably wanted that. "Yeah. I get it, you and Kyra..." He made a few complex hand motions, not knowing if it would be appropriate for him to say anything.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 6:31:57 GMT
I stare at his hands thinking it meant that Krya and I had sex. I nod softly and grin a bit. "I won't ever forget that." I say with a laugh.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 6:33:56 GMT
Draven laughed a little, "I assume it was some weird, friend, experimental-thing?" He asked her with a raised eyebrow, seeing as how she was laughing about the matter.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 6:36:23 GMT
"I was laughing cause well... I loved her, and she loved me. But... we just couldn't be together." I say looking at my desk.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 6:41:46 GMT
"Wow..." He replied, raising an eyebrow slightly at her, "Why couldn't you two be together... If you don't mind me asking." Draven wasn't trying to be nosy, or pry into her business. He was just curious, was all.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 6:44:12 GMT
"I was still techincally married? He was gone for months and well he came back and well it happened." I say still glaring at my books, avoiding his eyes.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 6:46:14 GMT
"Oooooh." He replied, extending the 'O', "Thats well... uhm, interesting... I guess." Draven gave a little half-laugh, rubbing the back of his neck.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 6:48:22 GMT
"Yeah..." I say laughing a bit, nervousily. "It was only once though."
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 6:49:22 GMT
He shrugged his shoulders a little, "Hey, everyone tries new things." Draven laughed.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Dec 9, 2007 6:52:37 GMT
"True true..." I say looking up slightly at him.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 9, 2007 6:59:41 GMT
"Soo uhh..." He stumbled over his words, still rubbing the back of his neck, "Are we all good with this little talk then?" Draven asked her. Honestly, Drave felt slightly uncomfortable. It wasn't what they were discussing, but more along the lines of the general discussion: talking about someone's private business. Draven didn't like that much, he felt that should be kept between who it involved.
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