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Sept 30, 2017 17:36:15 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2017 17:36:15 GMT -7
The Gryffindor was on a run. Of course he was. What else was new? He literally had no other hobbies and with the absence of Quidditch this year, he had ran more than ever and was in great shape as a result of it. He knew going into next year he would be on top of his game. He was quick, he was strong and he had the arms and abs to prove it. Sav MacMillian had no doubt that he would be recruited right away. He wanted someone to find him next year and he wanted to have a job secured before he even graduated. It would make it even better if multiple teams expressed interest. He was sure they would. Why wouldn't they? Sav paused as he ran past the lake. It was a beautiful evening and the sun set over the lake in a lovely red color. He took a few deep breaths and wiped the sweat off of his face with his shirt. Not very classy, he knew, but what else was he going to do? The man paced a bit, not wanting to slow his heartbeat down otherwise it would be hard to start again. But the view was hard to tear himself away from.
@adonia
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Oct 1, 2017 6:50:13 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2017 6:50:13 GMT -7
Adonia was not 'on a run'. She ran, sure, but only because she was running toward something or because she had so much adrenaline built up that she wanted to get out. Not because she was using it for any kind of exercise. She was running now, back toward the ship. Really she just wanted to see if anything fun was going on there, but she saw someone ahead that made her slow her pace from the castle. She watched as he ran, sweat, and wiped his face off - revealing those abs. She licked her lips, literally, and slowly made her way toward him before picking up the pace and jogging up to him, then jogging in place beside him. "Beautiful day for a run, isn't it?" she said, feigning that she was a little out of breath as if she had been running this whole time.
@sav
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Oct 1, 2017 15:51:18 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2017 15:51:18 GMT -7
Sav always had a thing for girls that challenged him. He was a very athletic person and he appreciated girls who didn't always just give into the fact that he was stronger and faster than they were. Don't get him wrong, he knew that he was stronger and faster than at least 99% of them, but he liked a little bit of a challenge before they gave in. He liked an excuse to show off and let off some extra pheromones, not that he needed the boost. Savtaj MacMillian knew that he was a catch, and that was why he couldn't limit himself to just one girl, that would hardly be fair to the rest of the world. Casual was best, at least at this point in his life. He enough drama with his family, he didn't need relationship drama on top of that.
The Gryffindor looked when he heard footsteps beside him. He had seen this beauty before around the grounds while he ran. He knew she wasn't a Hogwarts student, Hogwarts never produced such lovely creatures. Sure, the girls here were fine. But the foreign girls had a bit of mystery around them, something he fancied. She ran over and stopped, jogging in place besides him instead of continuing on past. "Gorgeous." he agreed, glancing at her rather than the sun set over the lake. "So are you Beauxbatons or Durmstrang?" he asked, already thinking he knew the answer. He hadn't yet seen a Beauxbatons student partaking in any sort of activity which could cause someone to sweat.
@adonia
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Oct 7, 2017 6:58:41 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2017 6:58:41 GMT -7
He looked to her at the word 'Gorgeous'. Adonia knew that trick, she used it often, and she was fine with it being used on her now. He asked about her school and she raised an eyebrow. "Guess," she said. Her Swedish accent would point to Durmstrang, surely, but it was also possible she could have attended the school in France just for the fun of it, anyway. Still, she didn't say anything else as to not give her accent away much more. It was loads more fun to play a guessing game, something she had learned very, very early on in life. Knowing all the answers wasn't fun, unless that was your kind of thing. Knowledge and all that. Adonia had knowledge of many, many things and she knew many different people. Still, mystery was like a delicious dessert to her, and once it was gone, so was the flavor.
@sav
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Oct 7, 2017 17:54:17 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2017 17:54:17 GMT -7
She told him to guess. And when she said it, he payed a little more attention to her accent, which was very obviously not french. “You’re from Durmstrang aren’t you?” he decided, but still phrased it as a question incase he was wrong, in which case, he could play it off like he was being sarcastic or just joking. However, as pretty as she was, he couldn’t see her in the Beauxbatons, blue robes. “It’s a shame you all have to leave soon.” Sav insisted, shaking his head in pity. “It seemed like the fun was just getting started.” the Gryffindor added. He hadn’t been the biggest fan of the tournament since it meant that Quidditch was canceled, but since the tournament was over and everyone stopped worrying about it, the whole castle had a much more friendly feel to it. There was no longer a sense of competition when they saw someone of an opposing school pass them on the grounds.
@adonia
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Oct 7, 2017 18:07:13 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2017 18:07:13 GMT -7
He guessed correctly, and she just gave a nod in response. Then he spoke of it being a shame they had to leave so soon and she grinned, "well, there is still plenty of fun to be had," she started, taking a step toward him. "Like this. What if we spend the evening together, but don't tell each other our names? That's fun, isn't it? A little mystery, a little danger..." she raised a challenging eyebrow at him and took another step closer. "That is, if you're brave enough to try a little fun with a Durmstrang girl," her voice was low, a sound that she had perfected over the years. She was always up for a little mystery, a little danger, especially when a hunk of man was involved. Or a woman. Or anyone, really. But he seemed willing thus far, which was the most important thing in Adonias book. She never missed an opportunity.
@sav
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Oct 7, 2017 21:05:10 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2017 21:05:10 GMT -7
Sav had to admit he was a bit taken aback when the woman insisted that they still had plenty of time if they desired it. She proposed that they spend the evening together without knowing each other names. Sav, ever the charmer, had never done what he expected that this woman was proposing. He hadn’t found the right person and he wasn’t even sure what it was that he was waiting for. His dad had cheated on his mom and it had given him a weird idea of relationships and sex and how they ruined relationships, however he wasn’t in a relationship. He was free as a bird, completely un-caged. “You sure you know what you're asking?” he smirked, stepping closer to her as well. He was in no position to turn down such an offer. In fact, everything in his life was screaming at him to accept. “Your ship or my castle?” he asked, reaching out and brushing a bit of hair back out of her face.
@adonia
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Oct 19, 2017 8:27:58 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2017 8:27:58 GMT -7
Well, well, well. He really was willing, wasn t he? That just made this all a lot easier, but no less exciting. He asked if she was sure she knew what she was asking and she scoffed slightly. As if he knew what he was in for. Then he brushed her hair back and asked her to name the location. "Niether. There's a whole forest right there with plenty of soft beds of grass," she challenged. "Plus, if it's not soft enough that's alright. I prefer things a little rough and dirty anyway," she said honestly, her tone still suggestive as usual.
She took another step toward him and lifted on her tors a little, letting her lips hover just barely in front of his. She let her hands slowly find his hips and then slide up to his chest where she grabbed his shirt. She started to step back, pulling him toward the trees.
@sav
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Oct 20, 2017 18:03:29 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2017 18:03:29 GMT -7
The confidence and charm in this Durmstrang girl both surprised and please Sav MacMillian. He wasn’t sure he had ever encountered a woman quite this forward and it was a nice change to his normal flirtation routine. She suggested they got into the forest, something he honestly hadn’t thought of, but something he supposed he wasn’t opposed to. It was something he had never done before, and there was some appeal to that. The nameless woman stepped closer, lingering near him and running her hand from his hips to his shirt, which she then grabbed and began to walk back with. His heart was racing and all he could think about was whether or not she could feel his heart racing. Surprising to most, he had never done anything quite like this before though he tried not to let it show. It seemed, however, like she had. She certainly knew what to do and where to take him. Unless she was taking him to the forest to attack him, something which didn’t cross his mind at the time. He let her pull him and he went willingly, into the shade of the forest.
@adonia
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Oct 24, 2017 18:31:25 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2017 18:31:25 GMT -7
She could feel his heart racing, and that was fine. She preferred it that way. Soon they were in the trees and she was slowly, but surely, taking advantage of a random but wonderful situation. A willing and beautiful subject like this guy was a lot harder to find than it should be. To find one today was a bit of a relief, to be honest. She had her fair share of harsh lovers and soft ones, but this guy was different. He was kind of the breath of fresh air that she so desperately needed right now.
That didn't mean she went entirely easy on him though. That wasn't her style. Their little spot in the trees was cozy and mossy enough and unexposed. Bulgaria had a lot of trees, she was used to working her way through them.
Some time later, but not an incredibly long time, she and the guy with no name were separated and she was wrapped up in her robe, lying on the ground and looking up at the leafy 'rooftop' above them. "So green, right?"
@sav
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Oct 26, 2017 20:59:54 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2017 20:59:54 GMT -7
Sav had managed to get his pants back on, but his shirt and jacket were still lying in the pile next to his head. A part of him could hardly believe what he had just experienced. And another part was pissed that he hadn’t done it sooner. How had they just met at the end of her stay at Hogwarts? He didn’t know her name, and he had to continue to fight the urge to ask. His breath was calming back to normal and his heart was working it’s way back down as well. She had wrapped up in her robe and was lying on the mossy ground next to him. He slid his hand behind his head to give it a little more cushion as they laid there, looking up. “Uh, the trees? Yeah.” he nodded. “Most of Scotland is very green.” he added, not sure how much of the country she had seen.
@adonia
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Oct 27, 2017 18:58:28 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Oct 27, 2017 18:58:28 GMT -7
He didn't seem too interested in the trees. She rolled her eyes at the fact that he had put his pants back on, though, chuckling a little. After a moment she rolled to her side, propping her head up on her arm and looking over at him. "This was fun. Maybe next time we meet I'll give you a name to call out," she leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, letting out another chuckle, before standing and waving her wand. Her uniform and robe swirled around her until they were in place again.
She brushed herself off and then flipped her hair over one shoulder. "See ya," she tossed back, not turning around as she left the trees rather quickly. What? She had things to do!
@sav (the end XD wham bam thank you maam)
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