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Characters Mari and OPEN
Setting Outside Rienzi House, after class
Content Probably swearing
Summary Mari sneaks away for a cheeky cigarette and hopefully some company.


Mari had only made one new years resoultion this year and that was to stop smoking. She liked smoking, but joining the dance troupe this year was practically killing her. It was one thing to dance your butt off but to do it without maximum lung capacity was proving too hard, plus wheezing was never a good look unless you had like, athsma or something.

She had been trying really hard, but it was times like this when everyone was busy doing homework and no one wanted to play that she found herself outside and reaching for her lighter. Mari thought it was as much everyone elses fault as hers, I mean, how hard was it to just pay attention to her? She pouted and lit a cigarette, crouched down the side of the Rienzi building and huddled a little. It definitely wasn't warm and she pulled the hood of her sweater over her head and shivered.

Perhaps she should start her own homework? She scoffed at the end and blew smoke out of her nose. As if. Homework was there for doing at 7am over breakfast, when Michi would probably relent and help her. Breaking her train of thought, Mari suddenly felt like she wasn't alone. Panicking slightly, she stubbed the cigarette out in the dirt and batted the smoke away from herself before turning around innocently. She prayed it wasn't a professor.

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cantspell From: [info]cantspell Date: January 12th, 2011 07:43 pm (UTC) (Link)
Ciaran walked back to Rienzi House with his hands in his pockets, his eyes fixed on the floor. He'd spent so much of his first term just walking around campus to escape the madness of the dorm that he knew his way from almost anywhere on site.

With the exception of the woods of course; he didn't go there. No point encouraging rumours and all of that.

As he headed up to the building entrance, a red smudge caught his eye. The red smudge appeared to be a girl...a rather familiar girl.

Mari?

A large and rather vocal part of him wanted to avoid talking to her altogether and go back inside, but he'd already ignored her at the party...which might have been a little unfair, considering that she invited him in the first place.

Ciaran shoved his hands in his pockets and walked up to Marianne. He waiting until she was facing him before speaking. "Hey."
londonloves From: [info]londonloves Date: January 12th, 2011 07:57 pm (UTC) (Link)
Mari breathed a sigh of relief and scrambled around for her cigarette, blowing the dirt off of it and lighting it again.

"Fuck shit balls" she said eloquently. "I totally thought I was in for it then! You scared the crap out of me." She started laughing once she was recovered.

She looked Ciaran up and down and raised an eyebrow. "Lurking around in the dark, huh? No doubt doing something highly illegal. Spit it out."
cantspell From: [info]cantspell Date: January 12th, 2011 08:32 pm (UTC) (Link)
Ciaran raised a brow at Mari. Well that was an...interesting reaction.

"I wasn't lurking. Just...out walking. Beats being in common room with the rest of those assholes." He was pretty certain that Jake guy was in there, playing spies with his toy gun again. Fucking prick.

"If you wanted to do that without getting caught you could just go around to the back of the builing."
londonloves From: [info]londonloves Date: January 12th, 2011 08:49 pm (UTC) (Link)
"Hey!" She gave a mock gasp and tried to look offended. "Those assholes are my friends. Most of the time. Except now because they're all busy." She then scrunched up her nose in disapproval.

"Just walking? No hunting freshies or drinking the blood of cheerleaders? I expected more from you." She tutted and puffed smoke in his direction. At his suggestion she rolled her eyes and poked a finger at him.

"That's where they want you to smoke, baby. One day they're gunna spring a giant net and catch everyone. Mark my words!"
cantspell From: [info]cantspell Date: January 12th, 2011 09:04 pm (UTC) (Link)
"Yeah, busy being assholes. Must be a hard life," he replied, glancing over to the main door and then back to Marianne. "Cheerleaders carry disease, like pigeons. If I had to drink someone's blood, it wouldn't be theirs."

Ciaran took a step back to avoid the smoke. "Maybe they want you to think that they want you to think that. Double bluff so that you'll smoke somewhere obvious like this, where you're easier to catch."
londonloves From: [info]londonloves Date: January 12th, 2011 09:11 pm (UTC) (Link)
Mari grew wide-eyed. "Ah! But you admit you've been hunting freshies? Perhaps with a crossbow. In the woods? Well that would explain everthing." She checked behind him quickly. "Except for where your crossbow is now. You're a sneaky rabbit."

Changing the subject, Mari smirked. "So did you have a good time at Sam's party?"
cantspell From: [info]cantspell Date: January 12th, 2011 09:57 pm (UTC) (Link)
Ciaran huffed through his nose. "I never admitted anything, I just didn't deny it." He smirked. "But if I had, I wouldn't use a crossbow. I'd use something I could keep with me at all times. Something I could hide easily. In case I needed to use it again."

She wasn't so bad. If it hadn't been for Emilie, Ciaran might have regretted avoiding Marianne on New Year's Eve.

"Yeah. It was...pretty good. You?"
londonloves From: [info]londonloves Date: January 12th, 2011 10:08 pm (UTC) (Link)
Mari made a displeased noise and took another drag. "Something small? Too boring! You know what they say about boys with small weapons, right?" She grinned. "Yep, small dicks."

She laughed, she could imagine he had a good night after Emilie had gone after him and she shrugged at his question. "I woke up with this totally awesome bruise and the last thing I remember is barfing on Kaz. I think that's probably a good night, right?"
cantspell From: [info]cantspell Date: January 12th, 2011 10:23 pm (UTC) (Link)
"I'm not a boy with a small weapon," he replied.

Ciaran moved and sat down next to Marianne, stretching his long legs out on the ground. They were more or less on eye level now.

"I can think of better ways to bring in the new year, but yeah, I guess so."

londonloves From: [info]londonloves Date: January 12th, 2011 10:30 pm (UTC) (Link)
She bit her tongue as 'prove it' almost escaped from her mouth though she was secretly happy when he actually decided to sit next to her.

"I think I spent new year taking to Jake" she tried to recall, though the memories were entirely fuzzy. "Did you and Emilie make anyone cry?" She winked at him, though she didn't know how the night had ended for them two once Emilie had disappeared from the kitchen, she did have a very vivid imagination.
cantspell From: [info]cantspell Date: January 12th, 2011 10:42 pm (UTC) (Link)
"Out of choice?" He made a face. How anyone could put up with James Bond's super-happy non-judgemental getting-to-know-you bull for more than half a minute without wanting to drive their fist into his face was beyond Ciaran.

But then Ciaran saw him for what he was; most people either saw the money and the blond hair.

Most people were fuckin' stupid.

"I don't think so. Why would we make someone cry?"
londonloves From: [info]londonloves Date: January 12th, 2011 10:53 pm (UTC) (Link)
She gave him a shove with her shoulder and rolled her eyes. "Yes out of choice. He's sweet as pie."

Mari snorted at his next comment. As far as Emilie was concerned, she was pretty sure the senior tended to have a brighter day if someone ended up crying. "I dunno dude, she's pretty bad ass. Like, I heard once she made Professor Spencer cry. Totally legit."
cantspell From: [info]cantspell Date: January 13th, 2011 07:18 pm (UTC) (Link)
"He's a dick," Ciaran spat. "He needs to grow up."

He raised a brow at her comment about Emilie. "She doesn't seem that bad to me. Just...bold." Yes, she was bold. Bold enough to steal a guy's drugs and then punch him in the face. But then he'd hardly stood by shaking his head in disapproval.

Ciaran smirked, mostly to himself. "Besides, she's hardly ever in detention. Unlike us."
londonloves From: [info]londonloves Date: January 13th, 2011 07:48 pm (UTC) (Link)
"Well I like him" she said stubbornly. Jake reminded her of a kid brother or something.

"She's bad alright, she's just too smart to get caught." Mari grinned and leaned her head on the wall. "I've only had dentention for silly things, when she finally gets one it'll probably be for disembowling someone." She was only half serious.
cantspell From: [info]cantspell Date: January 13th, 2011 08:40 pm (UTC) (Link)
Ciaran threw a sidelong glance at Mari and huffed before leaning back against the wall.

"...I think she might get more than detention for that," he replied. "I'd hope so anyway. Pendragon gave me a week for fuck all."
londonloves From: [info]londonloves Date: January 13th, 2011 09:06 pm (UTC) (Link)
Mari groaned and slapped a hand to her forehead.

"Dude, I am so mad I missed that fight you had. I think I was like, peeing whilst it was happening. Seriously, something interesting happens outside of my fucking window and I'm on the crapper." She leant over and tried to get a better look at his face.

"So where are your battle wounds, kitten?"
cantspell From: [info]cantspell Date: January 13th, 2011 11:11 pm (UTC) (Link)
Ciaran shook his head, laughing just a bit. Such a lady, wasn't she?

"My face is fine. Bridge of my nose took a hit, but I fixed it." Or rather the nurse did, but it still felt a little funny. Maybe he'd get him to look at it again.

"But I've got a few bruises on my chest..."
londonloves From: [info]londonloves Date: January 13th, 2011 11:31 pm (UTC) (Link)
Mari got a little distracted and sighed longingly. "I wish I could get punched in the face and have the nurse patch me up. He's a stone cold fox."

Turning her attention back to Ciaran she grinned. "Oh yeah? Does this hurt?" She jabbed a finger at his chest, laughing.
cantspell From: [info]cantspell Date: January 14th, 2011 10:51 pm (UTC) (Link)
"...right." He liked nurses and everything, but only when they were female.

"No, I don't have a bruise there. But if you jabbed me here..." Ciaran moved her finger to a lower point on his chest, "that might be a little sore."
londonloves From: [info]londonloves Date: January 17th, 2011 10:55 am (UTC) (Link)
"I wonder how hard it is to brew a love potion? One that will make him fall madly in love with me." She was only half serious, but it was something she wondered often.

She grinned and poked him a little lower. "You know, I am in prime territory to give you a major nipple twist. Surely someone as savvy as you in the art of maiming people would know that?"
cantspell From: [info]cantspell Date: January 17th, 2011 08:19 pm (UTC) (Link)
"I don't think they fall in love with you, it's more like obsession."

He'd spent a good deal of time avoiding Marianne at school, but now that she wasn't throwing words a million miles a minute at his face, she was...pretty okay, apart from the nurse obsession.

Maybe it was just school that sent her a little off? After all, Mari seemed pretty chilled now.

"I do, but why would you want to?" Ciaran smirked. "Besides, your hand is going the wrong way for that."
londonloves From: [info]londonloves Date: January 18th, 2011 11:56 am (UTC) (Link)
Mari gave Ciaran a confused look before shrugging. "Obsession would be fine too, baby. I think I could totally handle a hot nurse obsessing over me."

She chucked her now smoked cigarette and turned her attention back to the older boy. Laughing she shook her head. "My hand isn't going anywhere" she said innocently and winked.
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cantspell From: [info]cantspell Date: February 1st, 2011 05:55 pm (UTC) (Link)
Well, this was disappointing. A girl asks you to show her your cock, and when you drag her back to your room - literally - she wimps out. Because she's a virgin.

Harsh.

A kiss was better than nothing...but still, what he'd assumed they'd be doing was better than a kiss. Building him up just to knock him down was...unfair. How was he meant to be satisfied with a liplock when they should should have been locking bodies? Virgins were so frustrating.

"You mean I can't warn anyone that you're a total cock tease?" Ciaran raised a brow, folding his arms across his chest. "Besides, what kind of damage could you do? I've murdered freshmen taller and stronger than you..."
londonloves From: [info]londonloves Date: February 1st, 2011 05:57 pm (UTC) (Link)
"Oh no, you can tell them that" she said brightly, smacking his cheek lightly and grinning widely. She pondered for a moment. "I can like, show you my boobs if it would make you feel better?" She raised her eyebrows expectantly.

"I happen to be very good with my wand. Perhaps better than you with yours" she said in reply to his question and flicking her eyes down to his crotch briefly, on hand now resting on his door handle. "Jixes, hexes, curses..."

cantspell From: [info]cantspell Date: February 13th, 2011 06:35 pm (UTC) (Link)
"Just a look?" Looking was fine and all, but if he'd just wanted to look at boobs he could've easily googled them instead of carrying a real, 3d girl all the way up to his room.

"How would you know how good I am with my wand? You've never seen me using it."

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