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Post by Jack Trove on Dec 26, 2007 23:03:13 GMT
He'd let her do it. He didn't mind.
He winked again. "Now, watch and learn."
His hands pinned her arms to the side, and he spun her around, so that he sat above her, and holding her to the ground.
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Post by Will Wright on Dec 26, 2007 23:10:35 GMT
Will was pinned. Nothing she could do about it.
Perhaps.
"You're strong, and you're on top of me," she hadn't really just said that. Had she?
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Post by Jack Trove on Dec 26, 2007 23:15:08 GMT
"I'm on top of you," Jack echoed, then, shifting, lifted his arms and freed her. "What a way to put it. I'm on top of you. Makes me sound like a right dishonest fella..." he trailed off, and got to his feet now. "And you too. What about that Jesse? Seen him lately...?"
Honestly, he was curious. And honestly, he needed an excuse to get up, and away from her. He felt guarded now. It didn't feel right, being that close to her. It didn't feel right.
Her hair really was red. Just like Olivia's. He was a sucker for gingers.
A big sucker.
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Post by Will Wright on Dec 26, 2007 23:18:00 GMT
"Yes," Will gave hima hurtened look, "What? I was playing with you, not flirting,"
Will took a step forward.
"Besides we're nothing but friends here and I want nothing more than to be friends,"
For now at least,
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Post by Jack Trove on Dec 26, 2007 23:18:49 GMT
Jack mirrored her step; this one backwards.
"Will, what about Jesse? Tell me about Jesse."
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Post by Will Wright on Dec 26, 2007 23:22:10 GMT
"He's...great, nice, intelligent. I don't know, what do you want to know about him," then it hit her.
She didn't know much about him.
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Post by Jack Trove on Dec 26, 2007 23:23:43 GMT
"Oh."
What's Olivia like?
She's Olivia.
Yeah, but what's she like?
Hot.
But what's she like?
"Will, d'you like him? Like... really, really like him?"
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Post by Will Wright on Dec 26, 2007 23:27:45 GMT
Did she?
"No," what was the point in trying to convince herself?
"I don't," she sighed, "Do you like Olivia? I mean, like her?"
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Post by Jack Trove on Dec 26, 2007 23:30:00 GMT
Funny how that one came easy.
"Yeah. A lot."
He glanced back at the school, strangely uncomfortable.
"We should go."
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Post by Will Wright on Dec 26, 2007 23:32:47 GMT
"Yeah, I think I'm gonna stay out here though," she felt like being alone now. Alone with her thoughts. She walked to the top of the hill and sat down. Melting the snow around her and dried herself off. She was in a cacoon of fire now.
"See you around," she called as she heard Jack trudge away.
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Post by Jack Trove on Dec 26, 2007 23:33:33 GMT
"Bye then," he murmured to himself, heading back up the school...
... and thinking of Olivia, again.
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