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#Post#: 33117--------------------------------------------------
Re: Room 502
By: Elyana Romanov Date: November 7, 2012, 1:57 am
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Things between both became so intimate as to be entirely
private. Clothes strewn over the ground, the room now in a
disarray. Both now appear to be freshly showered, golden and
raven locks still damp. The bed is rumpled, sheets and pillows
chaotic. The room still rang with the echoes of the young
lovers, if the ear but listened closely enough.
The combined scents of both linger on the air, and now they
faced off with one another, closet destroyed, desk a mess, and
spirits glancing worriedly between them both. The No Moon stood
dressed, while the Crescent Moon gained his feet. It's a
standoff.
#Post#: 33118--------------------------------------------------
Re: Room 502
By: Tayboski Date: November 7, 2012, 2:26 am
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Elliot blinked as the woman got off of him and immediately moved
off of the object that was tormenting him before looking at the
woman beginning to get dressed. The small hope within him that
had hoped that she would continue out of sheer lust once he'd
calmed down died and he looked down with a sigh as he rolled
over onto his knees on the mess and shook out his hair sending
water droplets flying about. Slapping himself twice to get
himself to focus, the teen started digging through his clothes
careful not to look at anyone for fear of embarrassment as he
got dressed.
Blue and white striped boxers that nearly matched his eyes were
the first to go on, followed closely by a pair of dark blue
jeans that faded a bit down the center of the thighs with a
small distressed area underneath the left pocket where the
stitching frayed enough to show the strands that wove together
to form the pants. next was a simple, yellow graphic t-shirt.
The words hugging the underside of an angry smiling reading
"F*ck Everything!!!" could be seen for a moment before he
slipped on a lighter blue-striped, short sleeved button down on
over it.
Finally, the Crescent Moon put on a pair of socks and dug a
detangling brush, some baby oil, and a few combs out of the mess
bringing the items to the bed and dropping them between he and
Lya before sitting down and combing his fingers though his hair
to assess just how tangled it had become during the chaos that
had just ensued. After assessing the damage, the teen grabbed
the detangling brush and began carefully brushing out the knots
as he glanced back and forth at Lya through the corner of his
eye as he became more and more nervous.
"Err... sorry...," he said again once he finally began to speak,
"I don't know came over me... ever since yelling at Niha
yesterday it seems like my emotions have been on edge...
heightened somehow... as if something else has awakened inside
of me..." The teen turned away from Lya, but continued to brush
his hair. Knowing fingers would thread through the golden locks,
loosening any tangles they found as the brush came close behind
eradicating them. A faint counting barely heard beneath his
breath as though he were keeping track of the strokes. Just from
watching him, one could tell that Elliot cared a great deal
about his hair, and when his hair was down, the result of his
treatments showed amazing results.
"I don't know what it is. It's like a well of emotion...
sometimes good, sometimes bad... and I seem to get stronger when
it comes out... to the point where I can't focus my
strength...," he winced looking at the dresser that was lodged
deep into the wall and floor at this point. The sound of
cracking wood audible every now and then as the dresser
continued to slowly sink deeper into the weakened wood through
it's own weight. "What if this gets worse Lya-chan? What if I
lose it completely one day and went on a rampage or something?
Like Gregor when he gets mad. I wouldn't want that..."
By the time he had finished speaking, the teen's brush lied
still, mid-stroke as he shuddered slightly. The fear of the
unknown beginning to overcome him.
#Post#: 33119--------------------------------------------------
Re: Room 502
By: Elyana Romanov Date: November 7, 2012, 4:20 am
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She looked at the boy, the tension in her face and body
lessening by degrees as he told her the timing of this new
development. She scooted closer, moving the items between them
out of her way. She took the detangling brush from him, tilting
his head back. She worked the tangles gently from his hair.
"Cher, I'm glad you told me this. It's going to keep getting
worse until you shift fully. By then, you really will do what
Gregor does. What this means is that we need to lead you to
shift without outside interference. In a positive manner, rather
from a roused temper and being angry. And then, we need to help
you get that temper of yours under control." Ely's hands moved
slowly, but with surety, detangling his mane.
"Ask your questions. And still your worry, cher." She said,
massaging his head.
#Post#: 33120--------------------------------------------------
Re: Room 502
By: Tayboski Date: November 7, 2012, 4:36 am
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Elliot blinked. He might've heard her wrong, but he thought she
said "shift." As Lya explained what was going on, the teen felt
a mix of excitement and dismay; excitement because he would
finally be able to shift like the rest of his clan, and dismay
because when it happened, it would be the same as when Gregor
shifts out of rage.
Blonde brows furrowed teeth bit down on his lower lip as the
Crescent Moon considered what Lya said. Her words and her
brushing provided comfort for him as his right hand moved back
to grab the bottle of baby oil and offered it to her as his eyes
slowly closed. No matter how much the teen thought, he could
only think of one question. "How soon can we start?" He asked
Lya. The spirits in the room gradually beginning to relax as
they heard Lya had a plan, yet not leaving until they heard more
details. As usual, Ignis was the odd man out in this sentiment
though, as he began sniping Georgie from across the room with
small sparks of flame.
Eventually getting fed up, Georgie hopped off of the desk and
dashed at the fire spirit in a manner similar to something
Elliot might do. Caught by surprise, the fire spirit ducks
through the floor as Georgie attacks pecking at the spot where
the imp vanished. Then a sort of "whack-a-mole" game ensued as
Ignis popped his head out of the floor and taunted the bird only
to duck back in and pop up somewhere else as the chick tried to
attack him. Ventus snickered at this little display as Aqua
fumed on the verge of attacking the imp herself. Meanwhile,
Yggdrasil's proxy sat on the floor still staring at the
shifters, merely watching and listening as Sangre continued to
float outside doing the same.
#Post#: 33121--------------------------------------------------
Re: Room 502
By: Elyana Romanov Date: November 7, 2012, 5:25 am
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As the fire imp popped back out of his hole to taunt the bird,
Lya snapped her fingers. For just a moment, the fire imp found
himself stuck and unable to disappear as he had been. He
received a peck, then two, then three from Georgie before Lya's
fingers snapped again. She leaned down to the little chick,
beckoning to him. "Come here, ma chou." She shook her head
slightly at the inappropriate imp.
She glanced at each of the spirits, smiling slightly at Aqua. If
Georgie came to her hand, he gets set in her lap, She takes the
baby oil, using that, as well. "Well, cher. First, if we can get
you to shift when you aren't angry, you won't be violent or harm
someone. Your shift won't be a bad one.
To your question, I'd like to get started right away. But you're
going to help me. Tell me what you think would stir the positive
side of that spectrum. When you're angry, you reach the wolf.
Tell me what makes that light glow in your eyes for the better."
She told him softly. Her eyes flicked to the blood spirit
outside the window, her brow raising. There's a cautious welcome
there in those amber eyes. For this, the No Moon didn't hold a
grudge.
#Post#: 33122--------------------------------------------------
Re: Room 502
By: Tayboski Date: November 7, 2012, 5:57 am
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Ignis wailed as Georgie pecked him multiple times then kicked
him across the room. How the hell the bird was able to touch the
spirit may never be known, but he chirped thankfully and trotted
over to Lya's hand nuzzling her stomach once he was in her lap.
This time, Aqua giggled a bit at the imp as his eyes rolled
dizzly in the pile of clothes and junk on the floor before
returning Lya's smile and waving at the while Ventus yawned and
kicked back to sleep, casually beginning to float around the
room as a gentle breeze blew Ignis onto his side (he was
upside-down before).
Meanwhile, Yggdrasil yawned, but continued to sit there, glowing
faintly as he subtly released a calming aura into the room to
keep things peaceful and Sangre did not see the welcoming look
in Lya's eyes since he was turned away, but felt that she'd
noticed him and held no grudge. For a moment, the spirit
continued to float outside of the window, but he eventually
floated in backwards and closed the window behind him. Looking
over at the new couple on the bed, the barest hint of a smile,
easily missed, seemed to cross his face before he nodded at them
and took a seat on the floor in a corner similarly to how
Yggdrasil was, except with his head down and his arms crossed as
though he were about to go to sleep sitting up.
As all of this was happening, Elliot was thinking. He had just
recently begun to shift so he didn't know of anything positive
that would make him shift at the time. His eyes had glowed a
golden yellow multiple times in the past hour, but since he
could not look into his own eyes, he had no way of knowing that.
And even then, a simple change of eye color probably wasn't the
type of result Lya was looking for. After wracking his brain for
a few minutes as Lya continued to brush his hair, the teen
sighed, shifting his sitting position (turning his back to her
so that she could reach his left side more easily) and began to
speak.
"I don't know, not much comes to mind honestly...," the teen
began, "besides being with you, I don't think there's much to
make my heart soar enough that it might cause me to change...
are you sure there isn't an easier way to do this? How do you
shift Lya?"
There were various reactions to Elliot's unintentionally sappy
line. Aqua went "Awww!!!" and looked as though she wanted to
pinch his cheeks. Sangre chuckled silently and approvingly.
Ignis blinked and started to gag as Ventus nearly fell out of
the air, and Yggdrasil remained stoic and focused on the matter
at hand missing the line entirely as Georgie continued to nuzzle
Lya. Yet, Elliot ignored them all as he was still trying to
figure out something that could make him happy enough to shift.
Even he didn't seem to notice the sappiness of what he had said.
#Post#: 33123--------------------------------------------------
Re: Room 502
By: Elyana Romanov Date: November 7, 2012, 6:31 am
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Lya blushed slightly, though the rush of blood in her face
remained hidden from Elliot with his back to her. She looked
down at the hair in her hands, averting her eyes from the
spirits, as well. The No Moon swallowed hard, her heart
pattering in uneven tempo for a moment.
She spoke hesitantly because of it, softly, but easily heard.
"Well, how I change now won't necessarily work for you. But how
I changed the first time? Something was placed in front of me
that I couldn't have unless I did so. I shifted easily to get to
it. I became a wolf for the chase. And then a bird." She told
him softly. None really knew how she'd shifted or why. Her
father did, because he'd asked and she'd told him.
"Tell me what would make you want so badly as to chase, cher. If
you had no other choice, and had to shift to get it, what would
make you desire so deeply?" She said softly, one of her hands
ruffling the chick slightly.
#Post#: 33124--------------------------------------------------
Re: Room 502
By: Tayboski Date: November 7, 2012, 6:47 am
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Elliot thought about Lya's words carefully considering what she
said. A slow grin beginning to spread across his face as he
thought he had an idea. Suddenly, the teen turned around
grinning at Lya as his eyes shone as though he had figured
something out.
"Want to play a game of tag?" The teen said, a hint of the wolf
gleaming in his eye.
#Post#: 33125--------------------------------------------------
Re: Room 502
By: Elyana Romanov Date: November 7, 2012, 7:15 am
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Her shapely brow rose over one of those amber eyes as she looked
at him. He didn't know what he was asking. He couldn't know what
that meant. There would have been no way. She flushed, her eyes
huge and somehow vulnerable. The wolf inside him tuned into the
pulse of her blood and the beat of her heart as it sped. She
blinked and tried to speak, but failed.
Her lips parted, her tongue licking at them anxiously. "Cher, do
you know...what that means to a wolf, to one of us? It's all
right if you don't, and I'll explain, but I can't really let you
do that blind." She said, stumbling slightly over her first
words.
#Post#: 33127--------------------------------------------------
Re: Room 502
By: Tayboski Date: November 7, 2012, 8:06 am
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Elliot blinked, swallowing hard as he thought he felt a change
within Lya. "...umm," he said awkwardly. Glancing around the
room, he saw all the spirits staring at him as if what he said
was a much bigger deal than he realized and Lya's words only
added to the fact. Eventually, Elliot looked at the woman again
before looking down blushing as he scratched the back of his
neck. "Err... I'm sorry. Could you please explain it for me?" He
said softly.
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