Sora Blake
Ministry of Magic
Hitwizard
-swagger like us-
Posts: 652
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Post by Sora Blake on Jan 5, 2007 20:43:30 GMT -5
Sora's grin widened as he pressed up against Reina even more, pushing her into the wall more. He leaned his head against her own as his lips were mere milimeters away. His jade eyes studied her lips before they slowly moved up to her own. His eyes studied her eyes as his hands slowly made their ways to her small waist,
"Then tell me, Reina..." he continued to whisper to her, his voice oddly deep and quiet. His pale jade eyes continued to bore into her, "...Show me how you really feel about me..."
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Post by diablo on Jan 8, 2007 1:17:22 GMT -5
Reina didn't know what he meant. LIke in a kiss, in a kill, in a joke. Reina was flustered and Sora wasn't exactly acting like Sora. Reina blinked not quite sure, but hoping she was doing what he was expecting in the least. Reina pulled him closer from the nonexistent space that was between them and she seperated the mlimeters that was hils lips and hers. That's right Reina finally kissed Sora! Or who she thought was Sora.
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Sora Blake
Ministry of Magic
Hitwizard
-swagger like us-
Posts: 652
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Post by Sora Blake on Jan 20, 2007 7:56:16 GMT -5
Sora grinned widely into the kiss, maintaining it for a few seconds before pulling back, spitting on the floor as if some abysmal taste was in his mouth, wiping his lips across the sleeve of his robes. He looked back at Reina, a feral grin across his face,
"To be honest, I really didn't think it would actually be this easy, " he said, starting to somewhat different. His eyes were the most different though. It began to changed from its usually jade green to a murky brown color, "I really didn't think you were this stupid, girl..."
He looked away at Reina and looked up at the sun. He sighed once again, "Aw, times up..."
Sora slowly began to change. He grew an inch or so and his usually red hair became a deep, rich black color and was also quite shorter. He slowly continued to change before it was finally over. He maintained the Sora ruse no more. The polyjuice was done, and he was once...
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Aros Orphe
Wizard
Heaven cries as her least favorite son returns.
Posts: 164
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Post by Aros Orphe on Jan 20, 2007 8:00:18 GMT -5
...Aros again. He continued to look at Reina, a menacing smile on his face. His plan had worked and he had easily fooled the stupid girl. Reina was a little project of his. He truly wanted to see how far he could truly corrupt the Slytherin,
"...Surprise..."
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Post by diablo on Jan 20, 2007 16:38:34 GMT -5
Reina watched with questions in her eyes when he spit after the kiss. Did she have a bad taste in her mouth? Reina outstretched her arm, but it stopped as if it hit a wall and her expression of almost calm and nicness, that was unfamilliar upon her face, hardened as she watched the transformation on Sora.
Reina's mind was reeling, but it soon understood everything. Sora wasn't here. Aros was here and he was an bleephole! Everything she had said and confessed could now be used against her. She was vunerable and she had given all kinds of information to the enemy. Even if that enemy was on her side.
Reina smiled. She nodded her head and smiled.
"Good job. That was really quite perfect. How you even knew I had a crush on the boy ..."
Reina trailed off guessing on her own.
"...probably when we were meant to hex him and I just had to confess to him. I knew that was stupid, but he didn't know and I figured the other hadn't heard. Guess I was wrong, but still bravo. Bravo!"
Reina didn't try to hide the tears that were threatening to spill onto her face, but wouldn't out of sheer will. Reina's heart was pumping wildly and her insides felt like hot lava had just been poured through them. Reina wanted to scream, wanted to kick, and above all she desperately wanted to kill Aros. Unfortunately Reina knew that she couldn't compete with him. He would kill her and laugh as her heart stopped pumping. So instead she would smile, congratulate him, and hardened herself so that she couldn't feel anything. She didn't want to feel anything. She was truly her mother's child ... now!
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