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Post by Tadd Levingstein on Dec 2, 2008 19:26:48 GMT -5
"Emmie, we're just friends. I love her. But I'm not in love with her. Of course she loves me in return, we've known each other our entire lives. And yes, I gave her that charm bracelet marking our most important moments.11 gold charms, each marking a milestone in our lives. A horse our first date, an ice skate our first kiss, an icecream cone the first time I told her I loved her, a girl her, a boy me, a gemstone because we spent every day at the beach and I found it there, a big ben from when I moved, a surf board because I taught her how to surf the day before I moved, a microphone because I wrote her a song and a Lion because well you know and well, a heart ingraved 'I Love You' because well I do. I'm just not in love with her." Tadd put his hand on top of hers. "Maybe we'll just tried again later."
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Emmie Damselfly
Gryffindor
Fifth Year[M:0:]
[color=blue]Angel or demon. If only my wings would decide[/color]
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Post by Emmie Damselfly on Dec 2, 2008 19:54:59 GMT -5
Emmie looked up at him and nodded. "I would like that, but will you make sure that she wants to be friends with me? I guess I shouldn't have come down tonight, or at least came later." She sighed deeply. "Sorry. And I swear, the only damage I did to her was push her back so that I could get my locket back." She rubbed her jaw the pulled out her wand and pointed it to her jaw. With in moments the bruise and the pain went away.
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Post by Tadd Levingstein on Dec 3, 2008 6:31:59 GMT -5
"I'm sure she does, I'm positive she does really. My best friend wants me happy. And I'm happy with you, she just has to get to know you, she'll love you."
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Emmie Damselfly
Gryffindor
Fifth Year[M:0:]
[color=blue]Angel or demon. If only my wings would decide[/color]
Posts: 1,071
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Post by Emmie Damselfly on Dec 4, 2008 2:02:56 GMT -5
Emmie smiled at him, unsure, but willing to try. "Ok, but don't leave me next time." She leaned closer to him and kissed him on the cheek. "I don't want another of today happening, just incase." She drew back hoping he wouldn't be upset with her percautions.
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Post by Tadd Levingstein on Dec 4, 2008 18:25:26 GMT -5
"I won't leave you. But she's not dangerous. Well, she's not really dangerous." He laughed a little bit trying to lighten her up. But he knew Naima had many powers people didn't know of. And he wouldn't put it past her to hurt someone for whatever she wanted.
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Emmie Damselfly
Gryffindor
Fifth Year[M:0:]
[color=blue]Angel or demon. If only my wings would decide[/color]
Posts: 1,071
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Post by Emmie Damselfly on Dec 4, 2008 19:27:46 GMT -5
Emmie sighed and leaned up against him. "You know, it was just two nights ago that I was just over there, trying to keep a friend. Now I am trying to keep a love, and make a new friend." She pointed to a bunch of bolders about 10 meters away. Looking at him she smiled sweetly, then she changed her features to be pixie like, and stuck a forked tounge at him. With she did that her face showed how deep in thought she was. She had a question that was for herself, but also for him.
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Post by Tadd Levingstein on Dec 4, 2008 19:31:30 GMT -5
Feeling an unease in Emmie he tilted his head. "Well whats on your mind now?"
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Emmie Damselfly
Gryffindor
Fifth Year[M:0:]
[color=blue]Angel or demon. If only my wings would decide[/color]
Posts: 1,071
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Post by Emmie Damselfly on Dec 5, 2008 0:05:35 GMT -5
Emmie bushed a deep red and looked to the ground. "It's silly really." She spoke quickly and looked into his beautiful eyes. "You do know that you are the first boy that I have dated that knew about my powers right? You are only my second boyfriend.... And well.... I um..." She looked down at the ground again. "I... um.... was... wondering... Ah this is just weird and embarrassing." She took a deep breath, her pointed ears now red too. Emmie looked up into Tadd's eye's, hers pleading that he wouldn't think her weird. "I was wondering what it would be like to make-out with a forked tounge, and how the other person would feel." She threw the words out there as fast as possible, then looked to the ground completely embarrassed.
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Post by Tadd Levingstein on Dec 7, 2008 21:44:08 GMT -5
Tadd laughed at her suggestion, flying himself onto his back. He hoped he wasn't coming off rude, but he had to laugh. She was so nervous. Tadd would try anything once, twice if he liked it and this was one thing he hadn't done. But he was more experienced then Emmie. She wasn't his first or second girlfriend. He had dated muggles, and witches, and metamorphmagus like her, and had gone far with them all. He respected Emmie, and thats why he didn't rush her into anything. He had done nothing but kiss her for a moment or too when he greeted her. They hadn't spent real alone time together, well ever. He thought about it and this was the first time he could be romantic and whimsical. He didn't want to mess it up. He jumped back up and looked down at her.
"I'm sorry, Emmie. That was funny. You seem so nervous." He whispered as if he would wake up a thousand souls if he talked any louder. He pushed a strand of hair away from her face and back behind her ear.
"Maybe thats something we can experiment with later, but first. Don't you think we should make out without all the extra stuff?"
He was trying to be smooth but the words just weren't coming out right. He didn't wait for her response before he slipped his hand to the side of her chin and brought her in for the first kiss. He smiled and put his forehead up against hers. Then he dipped his lips back down to hers and started kissing more over and over again, he pulled her in closer to him and pulled her down to the ground her laying on her back and him sideways, next to her, his arm arched over her chest, and him still kissing her. He kept his eyes closed to soak in the moment, but opened them momenarily to see her reaction. He pulled back and away, he didn't know what she liked. He felt weird, in his past girlfriends they had said, 'Overpower me' or 'Let me control you' things like 'Treat me like a lady' or 'Hold me tight'. Emmie had said "Can we make out with a forked tongue?" Tadd didn't know how to treat her in a moment like this. He wanted her to push him down and climb on top of him, they could roll around in the dirt just breathing in each others scent, just enjoying the kiss. But He wasn't going to say that out loud.
He thought of all that and more, as he stared into Emmies eyes, willing her to say anything, anything at all. And when she didn't he kissed her again, deeper and more lovingly. He reached his tongue into her mouth and kissed her again.
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Emmie Damselfly
Gryffindor
Fifth Year[M:0:]
[color=blue]Angel or demon. If only my wings would decide[/color]
Posts: 1,071
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Post by Emmie Damselfly on Dec 7, 2008 23:23:53 GMT -5
Emmie's embarrassment deepened when Tadd began to laugh. She was tempted to say just forget it and walk away. When he came up for air saying he was sorry her color started to turn back to normal. Her mind was still combing over his words when he turned her face up to kiss him. She went limp as he pulled her closer. Her eyes closed tight, enjoying his taste and the moment. Her eyes opened when her laid her on the ground, but within seconds her eyes were closed again. She wasn't sure what to do. Her muggle boyfriend only kissed her breifly when she came home on the holidays. She let her hands reach up for his head. Her right reached back for his neck and she ran her hand through his hair. Her left hand went from his face to his shoulder. She loved every touch, every kiss, everything about him.
When he pulled back, Emmie's eyes slowly opened and looked into his. She wasn't sure what color her eyes were at the moment, but she wouldn't be suprised if they were rainbow. She watched him for a moment wondering what was going through his mind. Her's was blank, well for the most part. She had never done this before, nor had she ever cared for anyone like this before. Her mind was littered with what she should do next. The next thing she knew his lips were on hers and his tounge had entered his mouth. She wanted to see what he would do. She opened her mouth getting his to open with her. She moved her tounge into his mouth for a moment then drew it back unsure. She closed her mouth and kissed him fully. Then tried to pull back, though found it hard with the gound right behind her head. When that problem caught up to her she decided to move him so she could look down on him for once. She pulled on him trying to get him to roll over in the direction of the lake. Once he started to give in she rolled with him, leaning over him. One leg between his. She laughed lightly, "Yay know you get to look up to me." She smiled then kissed him sweetly.
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Post by Tadd Levingstein on Dec 8, 2008 21:57:03 GMT -5
Tadd smiled as she started opening up, Tadd kept rolling over and over, bringing her closer to him every time she was on top of him. They rolled around in the dirt, dust flying in the air, and his hair intangling with hers. He grabbed the back of her head to bring her close for a deep, hard kiss, feeling the skin around his lips burn with passion. He wanted her, and he had to stop himself. They landed an inch from the lake, him leaning over her, and them both dirty and breathing hard. He looked deep into her eyes, and kissed her softly, before looking to the small, half glowing moon and jumping into the lake. He turned around, him covered to his shoulders in the dark water, he smiled and motioned for her to jump in too.
He just wanted to hold her, which means he had to lighten things up. The way things were headed he didn't know if he could control himself any longer. He had decided long ago, that the next girlfriend, he really loved, and respected he wasn't going to rush into things. He and Emmie, already had. They practically fell in love the minute they met, and when things got bad and he tried to get out she wouldn't let him. She stuck by him through his complicated life, and his horrible mood swings. She trusted him, and he just wanted to have fun with her. He started splashing her from the lake. Waiting for her to jump in.
"Come on in. The waters great!"
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Emmie Damselfly
Gryffindor
Fifth Year[M:0:]
[color=blue]Angel or demon. If only my wings would decide[/color]
Posts: 1,071
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Post by Emmie Damselfly on Dec 8, 2008 23:40:16 GMT -5
Emmie's heart was beating harder and harder every minute. She was excited to be here, with him rolling in the dirt together but she wanted more. Or maybe she wanted less. She didn't know how this all worked. She took deep breaths when he pulled away. She laughed to herself when he dived into the water. She stood and looked at him for a moment. She looked down at her clothes and smiled. She stripped her shirt, but left her tight jeans on. She morphed her legs slightly so she could get a better height before she jumped in. Gracefully peirced the water coming up about three feet behnd Tadd. She looked at him and smiled. "Your right, its wonderful, not to mention the fish find us funny." She laughed at that.
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Post by Tadd Levingstein on Dec 9, 2008 20:13:16 GMT -5
Tadd watched Emmie peel off her muddy shirt, he had been barechested since his first swim, and by now the mud on him had worn off of him. He dived deep into the water, and splashed back into the air sending water everywhere. By now it was late, and he hoped they would not get into any trouble out here in the dark. He swam closer up to Emmie and brought her close to him. He opened her legs, wrapping them around his hips and swinging her in the air. He kissed her and pressed her forehead to hers. He just loved staring into her eyes. He smiled. "If you stay up here, you'll always have to look down on me."
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Emmie Damselfly
Gryffindor
Fifth Year[M:0:]
[color=blue]Angel or demon. If only my wings would decide[/color]
Posts: 1,071
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Post by Emmie Damselfly on Dec 9, 2008 20:30:21 GMT -5
Emmie laughed at his suggestion. "But that would look funny out of the water." She hoped that they wouldn't go out of the water for a while. She would love just to stay down here with with him. "Though, we could just stay here. Get all pruney, well you would, I wouldn't" She laughed at that thought. She kissed his forehead, then his nose and then, both cheeks.
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Post by Tadd Levingstein on Dec 9, 2008 20:33:32 GMT -5
"It doesn't matter if we looked funny." He laughed. "I could build up my Quidditch muscles carrying you around, and I could have kisses whenever I wanted."
He spun her around again, falling backwards in the water, him floating on his back, her swimming next to him now. "Awww, crap. Now my plan is ruined." He made an angry face, and smirked.
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