From: 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."

	From: 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.

	From: cantspell	Date: January 18th, 2011 05:39 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"Yeah, I think I could too...with a different nurse," he replied. Hell, they didn't even have to be a nurse as long as they wore the uniform...a very tight uniform, of course.

Ciaran looked down at her hand, then up at Marianne's face. "Maybe it should."

	From: londonloves	Date: January 19th, 2011 10:16 am (UTC)		(Link)

"Well this just isn't your lucky day because I totally dressed as a nurse for Halloween, my friend. Granted, it was a shit covered, zombified Silent Hill nurse, but who needs the details?"

Mari bit her lip thoughtfully before wrinkling her nose. Yes, it probably should, but it just seemed like a bad idea if Emilie had been...further down.

"You wish" she snorted before linking arms with Ciaran and resting her head on his shoulder. I wish she added to herself, grinning.

	From: cantspell	Date: January 19th, 2011 03:39 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"Really? I wasn't here for Halloween. I guess you'll have to wear it again so that I can see you in it."

Which...he wouldn't mind at all. In his head she had more of a French Maid thing going on...but Ciaran could put up with her in a nurse's uniform. It wouldn't be the same, but it would have to do.

"Harsh." Nope, definitely not his lucky day today. What was all of that following him around and non-stop chatter and commenting all over his facebook about if she wasn't going to give it up? "I thought you liked me."

	From: londonloves	Date: January 19th, 2011 03:52 pm (UTC)		(Link)

Mari sighed and squinted. It was complicated, really. She did like him, but probably not strongly enough. "I do" she said, patting his knee. "But, you know. I bet you hooked up with Emilie, right? Swapping spit with her, like, in your mouth. Or where ever else.." She looked down below his waist.

"That would be kind of gross."

	From: cantspell	Date: January 19th, 2011 04:29 pm (UTC)		(Link)

He followed her gaze down below his waist and back up again. "I've washed since New Year," Ciaran said, throwing Marianne a funny look.

"And...I don't see how it's any grosser than me having hooked up with girls before Emilie and swapping spit with them. New Year was two weeks ago; it's not like it just happened."

	From: londonloves	Date: January 19th, 2011 04:36 pm (UTC)		(Link)

Showered? Since New Years? Mari smirked. "Doubtful" she teased him before sitting up, cross legged and fished for another cigarette.

The flickering of her lighter illuminated them briefly, where it had got pretty dark for the time they had been out here. "You totally admit you hooked up with her!" Mari gasped and then passed the cigarette to Ciaran. "Besides, it's just weird that you know, she's my friend. I guess? Besides, saliva stays in your mouth for fifteen days." Mari was a little tickled she had shared this fact with Amber just before break.

"So give it a couple more days and who knows?"

	From: cantspell	Date: January 19th, 2011 07:52 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"Hey, I have. It's not my fault you're used to dirty Russians."

He took a drag off Mari's cigarette and then handed it back, blowing the smoke out of his nose. It still felt funny; maybe he could shorten his next DADA lesson by takng a trip to the nurse. Definitely worth considering...

He smirked a bit over her gasp. Was it really that shocking? "Yeah. The morning after wasn't so hot though. I think her dad wanted to put me in the hospital." Or a hearse. Whichever he could've managed before the police cuffed him and dragged him away.

"Most of my friends at Denver Prep hooked up or dated each other so..." Ciaran shrugged. "I guess I'm used to it."

He couldn't not laugh at the fifteen days theory. "So you don't want to taste your friend's spit in my mouth? How will you know which is hers?"

	From: londonloves	Date: January 20th, 2011 10:40 am (UTC)		(Link)

Mari feigned annoyance at his remark and bristled slightly, though her grin was still as wide as ever. "I totally haven't ever touched any Russians. Yet. And they better not be dirty!"

She started full on laughing, trying to smoke to stop the noise as he explained the morning after the night before. "I'm pretty sure he was right in doing so, you were praying on his lovely Emilie." She winked and managed to reduce her laughing to the odd chuckle. "I heard he's really hot though. Is he? It doesn't make you gay to tell me." She winked. "I can keep a secret."

At his next comment she gave him a withering look. "This is Emilie we're talking about. She probably tastes like the blood of her enemies. And bubblegum. I could totally tell!"

	From: cantspell	Date: January 24th, 2011 06:13 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"You vomited on one," Ciaran replied. "And that Kaz kid looks pretty grubby to me. Maybe you should wait until he finds the shower."

His lovely Emilie? "If he thought I was preying on her then he doesn't know his daughter at all." She'd left claw marks all over his back and a kind of teeth mark hickey thing on his collarbone; not really the actions of a naive little wallflower in need of daddy's protection.

Clearly Emilie's father didn't see her that way... "Not really. He's...he's just psycho, I think."

The less he thought about Emilie's dad though, the better. Emilie on the other hand...hmm...

"Actually...that pretty much is how she tastes," he said with a smile. "I think it's her snakebites, plus whatever she has on her lips. I don't think you'd taste it in my mouth anymore though."

	From: londonloves	Date: January 25th, 2011 02:31 pm (UTC)		(Link)

She cackled and passed him the cigarette again. "But I don't remember puking on him. So it totally doesn't count!".

Mari made a mental note to try and get invited to Emilie's house. However that would happen. She had to see Mr Devlin for herself, she didn't really trust Ciaran's opinion of him.

Mari smiled when he did and studied him carefully. "Maybe I just sucked some freshman dick, you might be able to taste that."

	From: cantspell	Date: January 25th, 2011 08:17 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"You admitted to it, so it counts." He took the cigarette from her hand and took another drag. Well, people were generous with their cigarettes; that was one thing the school had going for it.

Ciaran blew the smoke out of his mouth and quirked his brow at Marianne. She was definitely a little crazy. He tipped some of the ash onto the ground and inhaled again.

"Or maybe I'd just taste this," Ciaran said, handing back her cigarette. "The freshmen at this school look...tame. I'd be surprised if they knew what to do."

	From: londonloves	Date: January 25th, 2011 08:59 pm (UTC)		(Link)

It was true, the freshmen here were utterly hopeless. But then, who wasn't at that age? "Can you remember being that teeny tiny and being that...annoying?"

	From: cantspell	Date: January 26th, 2011 05:51 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"I was 5'10 when I was fourteen," he replied. "And I had a girlfriend so...I couldn't have been that annoying. What about you?" Ciaran threw a smirk at Marianne. "Have you grown since you were fourteen?"

	From: londonloves	Date: January 26th, 2011 06:15 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"Maybe your girlfriend was equally annoying?" She grinned back and threw a playful punch at his arm.

"So what! So what if I haven't. I bet your dick hasn't either." She held up her little finger in front of his face and laughed.

	From: cantspell	Date: January 26th, 2011 08:03 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"She wasn't annoying." Well maybe near the end of their relationship, but by then she was into blue hair dye and Fall Out Boy; that said it all, really.

"That's because it didn't need to," Ciaran pushed her hand away from his face. "You want me to prove it?"

	From: londonloves	Date: January 26th, 2011 10:26 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"Yes" she said, smiling sweetly. "I would very much like you to prove how miniscule your peepee is."

	From: cantspell	Date: January 27th, 2011 05:55 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"Fine by me," he said, giving a shrug. "We going to your room or mine?"

	From: londonloves	Date: January 27th, 2011 06:05 pm (UTC)		(Link)

She couldn't tell if he was serious or not, maybe just seriously stupid? "Duh, yours. I wanna check out all your cool murdering shit you use to cut up little kids."

	From: cantspell	Date: January 27th, 2011 06:44 pm (UTC)		(Link)

Ciaran plucked the remainder of Marianne's cigarette from her fingers and stubbed it out before throwing it onto the ground. "If you saw that then I'd have to kill you too. You're about the size of a freshman, so I wouldn't have that much trouble getting rid of you."

He got to his feet then helped Marianne up. Ciaran gave her about ten seconds before picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder. "But I guess you've made your choice..."

	From: londonloves	Date: January 27th, 2011 06:54 pm (UTC)		(Link)

Mari had been protesting that she wasn't finished with that cigarette, and then protesting about her height before screaming when he picked her up.

"Oh how charming" she joked, holding onto fistfulls of his jacket. "If you drop me I'm going to have to hex you into like, oblivion" she muttered, making faces where hecouldn't see.

"Or give you an epic wedgie."

	From: cantspell	Date: January 27th, 2011 08:32 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"A wedgie? What makes you think you can reach that far?" he teased.

With Marianne slung over his shoulder, Ciaran headed back into the Rienzi dorm, passing straight through the common room and up the stairs. He stopped outside his door, trying the handle before fishing his pocket for the key. The lock clicked and he opened the door.

Nobody home. Awesome.

Ciaran set Marianne down and held the the door open for her. "The last room you'll ever see."

	From: londonloves	Date: January 27th, 2011 08:45 pm (UTC)		(Link)

With her hair hanging in her face it was hard to make out anyone looking at the pair of them, in fact it probably looked as if she was dead the way she was flopping around.

Once she was set down, Mari toed the line of Ciaran's dorm room hesitantly before scooting past him and inside. It was a little disappointing, no weapons or torture devices but she looked around all the same. She opened his closet a fraction and smirked.

"So where do you hide all the bodies?"

	From: cantspell	Date: January 27th, 2011 09:30 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"Out in the woods, like any other self-respecting murderer," he said blithely and closed the door. "Decomposing corpses stink."

Ciaran crossed the room and pushed his closet door shut. She could nose around later. Curling an arm around Marianne's waist, he pulled her a litte closer and brushed his lips up her neck. "My bed's a good place to not talk about killing."