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Post by dean on Sept 28, 2006 18:20:56 GMT -5
Studying the inside of his eyelids would be a more appropraite way to word the term. At least in the case of Dean Quinn. He had taken to the table in the far corner of the library, he still had a few hours to meet Keag but he wanted to begin on some of his homework while he had some spare time. He had been intending to do just that, but he never really got started. Dean's lack of sleep the night before slowly but steadily caught up with him until both his body and mind came to a screeching halt, he slumped over the table and fell asleep, his head in his arms.
He turned his head slightly, taking a second to remove his glasses, everything became blurry but he didn't mind, mostly because he was planning on napping. Just a few more minutes and I'll be up... ready to finish... Dean didn't even really finish the thought before he slept on, his breath slow. A half an hour went on before anyone approached him, and when he felt he was being prodded, he turned and expected to see Keag. It turned out to be an over enthusiastic elf trying to clean the table he was using. " Sove Uff. " Dean muttered in a cross tone to the elf, meaning ' shove off '. The elf made a face at Dean then walked away.
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Post by Keagan Gerislynn on Sept 28, 2006 18:41:27 GMT -5
It wasn't long until it really was Keagan, though. In fact, she had been watching from behind a bookshelf as the elf began cleaning up around the exhausted figure of the boy she was oh so fond of. Following the departure of said elf, Keag watched as Dean seemed to not make any move to arouse himself. She smirked as she stepped out from behind the shelf of books and approached the table from behind Dean, moving very slowly and very quietly.
Wrapping her arms around Dean's shoulders, Keagan placed her hands on his biceps and leaned over his back so her chin was resting on his shoulder. "Wake up, sleepy head," she whispered in his ear, though she was not sure if he was awake or still sleeping.
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Post by dean on Sept 28, 2006 18:51:38 GMT -5
Dean was slightly freaked out when he felt someone wrapped theirs arms around his shoulders, the fact that he was tired and not thinking straight didn't help either. Plus he hadn't put on his glasses yet, so he was a little bit blind. He did, however, recognize the blondness of Keag's air as he glanced up at her. And if it hadn't been her, he probably would've sworn very, very loudly. " I'm awake.... most people would say hello, how was your day? first. " Dean joked, turning his head a bit to the side and kissed Keag lightly. " Hello. How was your day? " He asked her with a grin, showing her what ' normal ' people said. Hah... normal... Dean thought with a slight shake of his head as he reached for his glasses. with his left hand, his right moving towards Keagan's stomach.
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Post by Keagan Gerislynn on Sept 28, 2006 19:01:24 GMT -5
Keagan smiled at him following kiss. "Well, if I recall correctly, you greeted me in Dutch the last time we met, so you get your due. Besides, collapsed on a table in the middle of the library...I can make a guess at how your day has been," she grinned before answering the question he considered routine. "My day...with only two classes, my day gets pretty boring."
In the relative silence that followed, Keagan looked to Dean, whom she still held her arms around. Somehow, the sans glasses look didn't seem quite right. In her observation, she almost missed the movement of his hands, but she caught his right in hers before it reached her stomach. Lifting it, she looked at him inquisitively. "And what are you planning to do with this?"
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Post by dean on Sept 28, 2006 19:08:33 GMT -5
" Well... " Dean laughed but didn't bother explaining himself on why he was slumped over the table, she got the picture after all. " Better to be boring than over... exciting? Sure. A few tests, nothing major. " He explained with a shrug. Dean wasn't very fond of classes. Or Tests, for that matter. He was very opposed to both, but they were required. He smirked slightly and tried to play it off innocently as Keag caught his hand in her own. " Nothing, nothing at all. " Dean said as he slid his glasses onto his face, and with his free hand he poked Keag in the side, where he had been trying to with his right hand before he had been caught.
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Post by Keagan Gerislynn on Sept 28, 2006 19:16:14 GMT -5
"Perhaps, though total inactivity is downright depressing."
Her head still on Dean's shoulder, Keagan gave him a wary look as she noticed his smirk. "Nothing...right...I believe thAT!" Her voice rose in pitch and she leaped backward as he managed to poke her with his other hand; she hadn't expected that. Though she was no longer resting against him, her hold on his hand hadn't allowed her to move very far, and, grabbing the other hand with her left from behind him, she moved her chin back onto his shoulder. Keag was fairly certain he wouldn't be pulling any more stunts like that for a little while, at least.
"Naughty naughty," she reprimanded, shaking her head. "We shan't have any of that, now."
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Post by dean on Sept 28, 2006 19:22:37 GMT -5
Dean was a little suprised that his plan had worked, but he was pleased with the results as she grabbed his other hands, holding him against the chairs slightly, or at least so he wouldn't be able to poke her again. Oh, well. He felt her put her chin on his shoulder once more and he turned his head a bit, looking at her as he did so. He developed a cross between a smirk and a grin at what she said next. He responded, " Well, Keagan, where's the fun in that? " He asked her this with a mock inquisitive look, because he was both joking and serious at the same time. Where was the fun in that? He didn't know.
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Post by Keagan Gerislynn on Sept 28, 2006 19:26:21 GMT -5
"I suppose there isn't much fun in that. I reckon there is better fun to be had because of that, though," she replied suggestively, raising her eyebrow as she looked back at Dean. She was able to maintain that look for a few short moments, at least, before turning away and laughing at the idea of her being suggestive. The idea of a seductive Keagan didn't quite fit her perception of herself.
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Post by dean on Sept 28, 2006 19:35:44 GMT -5
Dean raised his eyebrow in repsponce to her raising hers and smirked slightly at the suggestive tone she used. " Uh, huh... " Dean muttered to her with a grin as she turned away and laughed. He joined in with his own laughter, not really because he thought it was hilarious, mostly because it was contagious. At least to him, anyway.
" That was... odd... " Dean told her, a slight twinkle in his eye telling her that he was, again, joking around. " I didn't think you of all people would be into... those kinds of things. " He continued on, trying to act serious even though it was really hard to pull off.
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Post by Keagan Gerislynn on Sept 28, 2006 19:40:39 GMT -5
Keag turned back to him grinning as he spoke. "Me neither," she answered, sticking her tongue out at him before leaning her head towards his and kissing him gently. "I'm not...quite." She laughed again, softly, before pulling herself away again. Squeezing both of her hands around his, Keagan raised them up toward Dean's chest so she could hug him again.
"How tired are you, then...really?"
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Post by dean on Sept 28, 2006 19:47:25 GMT -5
Dean laughed but met Keag's lips in the kiss and as she pulled away once more he couldn't help but smile. " What a pity, Keagan... That's very dissapointing, you see... " He was going to try and continue the act for as long as possible, it was quite funny to him. Plus he really didn't think Keagan was into... things like that. He squeezed her hands gently and pulled her a little closer as he did so. " I'm awake now, why? " He asked, glancing to her. " I just needed a nap... and now that I've had one... I'm good. " He added a nod for emphasise.
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Post by Keagan Gerislynn on Sept 28, 2006 19:52:29 GMT -5
She shrugged with a smile; it wasn't as if she could change who she was at the drop of a button...though she was discovering things about herself she hadn't realized before. Therefore...the "quite."
"Well...I wasn't sure how much time you planned to spend here in the library, that's all. Besides, Hailey's always lurking someplace...I like it in here, though. Hm..." Obviously, Keagan was thinking through her reason for asking out loud. "Most of all, I don't want you falling asleep on me."
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Post by dean on Sept 28, 2006 19:58:01 GMT -5
Dean nodded, he hadn't really accomplished anything. " We could-- " He was cut off by Keag continuing her thought, but didn't mind too much. It didn't matter to him if they stayed in the library or not, he hadn't seen Hailey about, even thought he had been sleeping most of the time anyway. He laughed when she brought up her final reason for asking how tired he was. " Oh, deny it Keag, you would like it. " He joked with a slight shake of his head. The image of him falling asleep and Keag trying to supposrt him was a little comical in his mind.
" What's the verdict, to move or not to move? That is the question. " It was cheesy, yah, but Dean didn't mind.
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Post by Keagan Gerislynn on Sept 28, 2006 20:01:53 GMT -5
"I suppose it does depend; under certain circumstances, I might not mind so much you falling asleep on me." Immediately after voicing this thought, Keag felt compelled to turn her face away; she could feel the burn of the blush rising on her face already. Waiting a few moments, hoping that the color might have faded a bit, she turned back slightly to respond to his question. "I suppose the answer to that question depends on what you had planned to do on this outing, and what is required in order to do so."
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Post by dean on Sept 30, 2006 8:25:18 GMT -5
Dean nodded his head slightly, holding back his slight chuckle at Keagan's quickly reddening face. He smiled slightly, not saying anything on the subject. For now. When she turned away, Dean chose to remain quiet, letting her think or whatever it was she was doing. When she turned back he grinned and listened to her answer. " I had no specific plans... To hang out with you, talk, whatever you feel like. " He prodded her gently with his elbow, not intending for it to tickle. He turned slightly in his seat to look at her.
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