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       Austen Library
       By: EloquentMisprints Date: November 24, 2013, 4:57 pm
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       Re: Austen Library
       By: EloquentMisprints Date: November 30, 2013, 8:48 pm
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       Corzen Foster-White
       He should have been working on his homework, but instead he
       found himself curled up on the couch in the library, completely
       wrapped up in 'Les Trois Mousquetaires' and Florence and the
       Machine's rendition of 'Addicted to Love' that was playing
       quietly through his headphones. Maybe if he just read the damn
       book he could finally rid his mind of the beautiful boy from the
       bookstore and get to concentrating on important things... like
       the pile of French homework he had due on Monday and the
       sketches he had to have done for drawing class.
       He'd been actively avoiding Dox, slipping into the furthest seat
       from him in the classes they did have together and getting to go
       meals from the diner so that he could hideout in his room and
       mope. It was pathetic, he knew that, but Dox confused him to no
       end and made him feel things that he'd never felt before. The
       thought of the other boy caused a thrill to run up his spine and
       his stomach to twist nervously.
       He flipped the page, staring hard at the French words in front
       of him and willing away the image of Dox fencing with an
       imaginary partner.
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       Re: Austen Library
       By: MissM Date: November 30, 2013, 9:03 pm
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       Paradox Fee
       He walked into the dorm library, intending to finish some French
       homework away from the distractions of his roommate, and
       theoretically Corzen and the obsession that had taken root in
       the back of his mind.
       He put his books on a lone table, sat down and then realized
       that there was someone sitting on the couch, facing away from
       him. But he would know it anywhere.
       Corzen.
       He sat as if he hadn't seen Dox come in, and Dox noticed the
       earbuds Corzen was wearing. He sat down, making a short attempt
       to do his homework.
       After a minute of staring at his papers, and being hyper-aware
       that Corzen was right next to him, not even 5 yards away, he
       gave up and shut his books. He stood up and tried to see what
       Corzen was reading.
       'Les Trois Mousquetaires'. He sighed quietly. Ok, well there
       went every hope of doing my homework, he thought, at least until
       I talk to him...
       Corzen flipped the page, staring hard at the French words in
       front of him. Dox plucked up his courage, and tapped lightly on
       the boys shoulder.
       "Corzen?"
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       Re: Austen Library
       By: EloquentMisprints Date: November 30, 2013, 9:15 pm
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       Corzen Foster-White
       Des décisions difficiles, les sacrifices ne tiennent pas au
       chaud la nuit, la vie???? S vraiment trop court, trop sacrément
       longtemps pour continuer sans que quelqu'un à vos côtés. He
       reread the passage over and over again, swallowing hard and
       licking his lips as his head was filled with the image of Dox's
       muscles drawing tight as he lunged, fencing against an imaginary
       opponent. He'd just felt a flush begin to form on his cheeks
       when someone tapped him on the shoulder, startling him. He
       tugged his headphone out of his ear and turned, expecting to see
       Clarence or maybe even one of his dads, but most definitely not
       Dox.
       Corzen? His pulse jumped and he nodded a bit.
       "Dox, salut. Vous m'avez fait peur.," he greeted, closing his
       eyes and sighing heavily, "I mean, hi. Eventually I'm going to
       remember what language I'm supposed to be speaking."
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       Re: Austen Library
       By: MissM Date: November 30, 2013, 9:25 pm
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       "Dox, salut. Vous m'avez fait peur.," Corzen greeted, closing
       his eyes and sighing, "I mean, hi. Eventually I'm going to
       remember what language I'm supposed to be speaking."
       "Il n'a pas d'importance. Je peux parler à la fois. La plupart
       du temps." Dox stated briefly, then translated. "Doesn't matter,
       I can speak both. Mostly." He grinned.
       "So what's up?" He settled next to Corzen, trying to act
       non-chalant about it, but feeling a flush start creeping up his
       cheeks again. "Enjoying the book?"
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       Re: Austen Library
       By: EloquentMisprints Date: November 30, 2013, 9:55 pm
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       Corzen Foster-White
       "Dox, salut. Vous m'avez fait peur.," Corzen greeted, closing
       his eyes and sighing, "I mean, hi. Eventually I'm going to
       remember what language I'm supposed to be speaking." Why was he
       always so stupid?
       "Il n'a pas d'importance. Je peux parler à la fois. La plupart
       du temps." Dox rattled off, causing a shiver to run up Corzen's
       spine, "Doesn't matter, I can speak both. Mostly." And then he
       grinned and Corzen's blush deepened.
       "So what's up?" Corzen shrugged one shoulder and gestured to his
       book.
       "Just reading... and putting off school work. I've been," he
       looked away and sucked in a deep breath, "a little distracted
       that past few days. Erm... how have you been?"
       "Enjoying the book?" Corzen's eyes widened and his breathing
       sped up a bit. God, what had he been thinking? Of course he was
       bound to get caught, that's what happens to creepy people.
       "Y-yeah," he stammered out, swallowing hard. "Just rereading it.
       I... well, I kept reciting it my head after our conversation and
       thought reading it would help. You--uh-- you read anything
       good?"
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       Re: Austen Library
       By: MissM Date: November 30, 2013, 10:21 pm
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       Paradox Fee
       "So what's up?" He settled on the couch next to Corzen, trying
       to act non-chalant but knew there was a flush creeping up his
       cheeks.
       Corzen shrugged one shoulder and gestured to his book. "Just
       reading... and putting off school work. I've been," he looked
       away, "a little distracted that past few days. Erm... how have
       you been?"
       Dox looked up and accidentally caught Corzen's eyes for a
       moment. To escape the pull, he quickly fished around for
       anything to say and looked away. "Oh, I'm-- I'm alright.
       Enjoying the book?" He hoped, for a moment, that there might be
       something there. But he struck that thought from his mind--only
       he would think something silly like that. He'd begged his mom to
       get a copy of Le Comte De Monte Cristo in French, after all. It
       was still in the mail.
       Corzen had probably had Les Trois Mousquetaires on his shelf
       already anyway. It was Dox who kept getting told he had a lack
       of French literature (in French, at least) on his shelf.
       "Y-yeah," Corzen stammered out, swallowing hard. "Just rereading
       it. I... well, I kept reciting it my head after our conversation
       and thought reading it would help. You--uh-- you read anything
       good?"
       "Uh, well..." He was drawing a blank on the title of the book
       he'd purchased the day he'd met Corzen, even though he'd been
       reading it literally five minutes ago. "The..." he gulped. "The
       Black Tulip is actually pretty good so far."
       Well, this is EXACTLY what I planned.... He should have known
       that it would go like this. The flush was clearly up in his
       cheeks now. He just hoped Corzen wouldn't see it, or at least
       understand it for what it was.
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       Re: Austen Library
       By: EloquentMisprints Date: November 30, 2013, 10:32 pm
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       Corzen Foster-White
       "Just reading... and putting off school work. I've been," he
       looked away, "a little distracted that past few days. Erm... how
       have you been?"
       "Oh, I'm-- I'm alright. Enjoying the book?"
       "Y-yeah," Corzen stammered out, swallowing hard. "Just rereading
       it. I... well, I kept reciting it my head after our conversation
       and thought reading it would help. You--uh-- you read anything
       good?" His heart was stuttering in his chest, his flush crawling
       down his neck.
       "Uh, well..." There was a pause. "The..." he gulped. "The Black
       Tulip is actually pretty good so far." Corzen had picked the
       wrong moment to look up, his eyes transfixed on the way Dox's
       Adam's apple bobbed in this throat when he spoke. Suddenly, he
       was painfully aware of how loud his music was, the faintest
       sounds of 'Addicted to Love' could be heard.
       "Oh god," he breathed, inhaling shakily. His entire body felt
       too tight, his clothes too warm, his pulse too erratic.
       "IthinkI'mattractedtoyou," he blurted, squeezing his eyes shut
       groaning, "Shit, I didn't just say that. I'm sorry." He snapped
       his book closed and rose from the couch, "I--I'm so sorry." He
       felt like he could cry.
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       Re: Austen Library
       By: MissM Date: November 30, 2013, 10:42 pm
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       Paradox Fee
       "Uh, well..." he paused, the name of the book he'd bought
       escaping him. Corzen was way too close. "The..." he gulped. "The
       Black Tulip is actually pretty good so far."
       "Oh god," Corzen muttered something that Dox couldn't quite
       hear.
       "What was that?" Dox glanced over in time to notice the other
       boy packing his things and going. Dox's heart sunk. What was
       wrong? What am I--what did I do?
       "IthinkI'mattractedtoyou," Corzen blurted, squeezing his eyes
       shut, then groaning, "Shit, I didn't just say that. I'm sorry.
       I--I'm so sorry." He looked like he was going to fall apart, and
       tried to leave.
       But it was the exact thing that Dox had wanted to hear. He
       smiled. But Corzen was already fleeing. Dox stood up and reached
       over, trying to catch the boy's shoulder before he ran off.
       "Corzen, I--" he paused. There would be no taking it back, and
       even though the other boy had said it first, it was still
       nerve-wracking. He took a deep breath. "Corzen, I think I like
       you too, I--" He couldn't say anything else. "I think I like you
       too." He couldn't make eye contact, knowing that if he did, he'd
       be totally lost in the other boys' eyes. They were too blue, too
       much like the ocean.
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       Re: Austen Library
       By: EloquentMisprints Date: November 30, 2013, 11:02 pm
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       Corzen Foster-White
       "IthinkI'mattractedtoyou," he blurted, groaning and closing his
       eyes. "Shit, I didn't just say that. I'm sorry. I--I'm so
       sorry." Now he'd done it. He'd gone and messed everything up. He
       always did that, no matter how hard he tried. He got up to
       leave, book and iPod in hand. The need to flee was overwhelming,
       he needed to leave, he needed to get out, but Dox touched his
       arm and his resolve disappeared. His belongings fell from his
       hands and clattered to the floor, but he couldn't bring himself
       to care.
       "Corzen, I--" Say it, I can take it. Corzen, I can't do this. I
       don't like you. I don't want you. "Corzen, I think I like you
       too, I--I think I like you too." Wait... what?
       "W-what?" He whispered, turning to face Dox. He wanted to reach
       out and touch the beautiful boy. "Y-you do?" He swallowed hard
       and ducked into Dox's view, their eyes meeting.
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