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Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ looked up at Sam as he shed his robe. "N-no..." she mumbled, looking defiant. When he simply covered her, she curled into his warm robe, inhaling his scent. She watched him cut the root, then shooed him away. "Lemme work my magic." she said, working efficiently on the potion.
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Wearing
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Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ nodded and worked quickly, which was about the only speed her attention span could handle. She curled into his cloak, inhaling his scent. It sent shivers up her spine, her eyes glowing. "Sam? Thanks... for everything. You should be furious at me, yet you're sitting there, helping me along." She had a smile on her face, and her eyes were wet, but they seemed to be full of sheer joy. She looked down at the potion just in time, scooping out a spoonful into a small flask.
"Ta-da!"
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Wearing
{Out of Chasing:}

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Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ nodded slowly. "You know... most people overlook me. It comes with being me. I've never been one to be in the spotlight. As much as it seems I enjoy it... it scares me, you know?" Her voice was quiet, but it was easy to hear in the near empty room. "I came to this school, not knowing anyone but Heather. Then, a few days later, I met a boy. He became my best friend, made me smile, encouraged me, taught me a new way to look at myself." Her eyes were wet with tears, but she was still smiling. "You know who that boy was? The only one who gave a care about me?" she asked, forcing him to meet her eyes.

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Wearing
{Out of Chasing:}

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Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ smiled when Sam hugged her. She softly rubbed his back, conveying her feelings of affection. Her heart felt like it had exploded out her mouth, leaving her feeling spent. "Sam... I love you...." she whispered in his ear, a broken, sniffling confession, but she didn't try to stop the tears. She let the salty drops roll down her cheeks and onto Sam's shirt. She hugged him as best she could, her arms shaking horribly.

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Wearing
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Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ blinked awkwardly when Sam changed the topic. Maybe he hadn't heard her? Something in her head said "Of course he heard! He just hates you!" Her eyes filled with tears as she stripped free of Sam's robes. She tossed them at the boy, covering his head and face as she pushed the door open. She walked out, then began to run. She ran away from the boy, tears still running down her cheeks. The good thing about Remy was, when in danger or afraid, she could run really fast. She didn't care where she was going, just that she got away.

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Wearing
{Out of Chasing:}

▶ Despite the lies that you're making, your love is mine for the taking ◀
▶ My love is just waiting to turn your tears to roses ◀

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cнᴀɴcᴇ ran through the halls and corridors, Jaslyn in tow, until he thought that he was finally far enough away from that crowded place. He pulled them both inside an empty classroom and leaned against a wall, trying to catch his breath. He just didn't like crowds, okay! "Sorry... I hope this is something like the place you had in mind... If not, I'm sure I can find somewhere else for us to explore." He scratched his head and turned to her, wondering what she was going to say. Was an old classroom exciting enough for her? Should he have run towards the Dungeons instead? Those were definitely more exciting on some occasions...

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▶ No, you'll never be alone ◀
▶ When darkness comes you know I'm never far ◀
▶ Hear the whispers in the dark ◀

▶ Despite the lies that you're making, your love is mine for the taking ◀
▶ My love is just waiting to turn your tears to roses ◀

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cнᴀɴcᴇ was a bit surprised, though he shouldn't have been, when Jaslyn hugged him. He still wasn't used to someone... hanging on him, like she did. They were practically glued together about ninety-seven point five percent of the time. Her head found a resting place on his chest, leaving him frozen in place. Just as his arms were finding their way around her, she pulled away. Chance was instantly colder without her. He even shivered a little. As she sat on a desk, smiling at him and kicking her legs, he found himself watching her for a bit too long. The Ravenclaw shook his head, snapping out of the dazed state she had put him in. Approaching the desk where she sat, he pulled himself up to sit next to her. It wasn't a difficulty, for he was a bit taller than her. Okay... More than a bit. His toes rested on the ground as he sat, watching his friend kick her legs back and forth, back and forth. What should he say? What could he say? He had no idea what would come out of his mouth if he opened it, so he kept it shut. Every so often, his eyes darted to her hands, and he could feel his own fingers twitching, as if they were telling him to take a chance and simply hold her hand. But, no. Chance just sat there, watching her, in silence.

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▶ No, you'll never be alone ◀
▶ When darkness comes you know I'm never far ◀
▶ Hear the whispers in the dark ◀