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Post by Theron Hudson on Sept 22, 2012 19:21:07 GMT -5
Theron didn’t know he should be happy Unwyn was being open or totally disgusted. Sure he had heard the rumors surrounding him and his brother, but the fact they were true made him sick. Glancing over towards Eliza he saw her grab a book and bury her nose in it. The next words didn’t shock him considering what Unwyn had just called her out as a whore. “A bit excessive don’t you think." he said neutrally. In all honesty he didn’t want to set either one off and blow up half the school... no matter how hilarious that would be.
Next came his turn to be be graced with Unwyn’s words of wisdom. He snorted a little at the fact Unwyn pretty much was insinuating he wanted to have sex with Eliza “Oh I wasn’t planning anything like that. First thing that ran though my mind was that she’s way to pretty to be single. And since you showed up it tells me one thing. You and your brother are both overly possessive.” he answered smoothly. He could easily keep a calm exterior inside he was shaking just at the thought of the Lestrange brothers using him as their bitch then killing him in front of Eliza. “Oh you want a good reason why not to summon your brother. I can think of a couple. Like how about you’re being paranoid. Or the fact nothing bad was happening.” he thought silently. Brown eyes looked at the Lestrange boy to see what his reply would be.
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Post by Eliza Vierra on Sept 23, 2012 23:08:22 GMT -5
Even though she didn’t agree, at all, with the whole “belonging to Adyrian” thing, she knew when she should and shouldn’t speak her mind about certain things. It was sad really, that even after such a short amount of time, she found herself being trained…listen or face the consequences. Right now was a prime example. Normally, if it had been anyone else talking to her like this, she would have probably gotten angry at someone talking to her like she was a small child and lashed out at them. Now, she didn’t look up from her book and calmly, although nervously, replied back to Unwyn. Seriously, we’re just studying. This is nothing like last time, you would know that if you were there but you weren’t so don’t try to compare this to something you had nothing to do with. She said, trying to keep her temper in check.
Eliza knew she really shouldn’t have told Unwyn to fuck off…it probably wasn’t a good decision on her part but he insulted her, and she was mad and at the time, she wasn’t thinking. But now…she knew he was just messing with her for fun and insulting her almost more than she could handle. Her hands gripped the book she was holding tighter than she probably should, to the point where her knuckles were beginning to turn white. She wanted to punch Unwyn and if it were anyone else who was making her this angry, she definitely would have. But if she did, she would have been in some serious trouble and who knew what would happen to her if she did that. She looked over at Theron for a second as he said something about it being excessive before looking back down at her book. It got her so mad that these stupid brothers turned her into something that she definitely was not…meek and timid and afraid of getting hurt. It really didn’t shock Eliza at all when Unwyn accused Theron of wanting to sleep with her but Theron’s response did actually surprise her; in a totally different way. It was actually kind of sweet and it made her blush slightly, which she hid behind her book hoping like crazy Unwyn didn’t notice because that would just bring more unwanted drama.
Part of her actually wanted him to bring Adyrian over so that he could tell Unwyn that he was being as paranoid and stupid as she thought he was being. It wasn’t like they were doing anything at all when he walked up; just having a simple conversation that had nothing to do with anything really. Although, even the truth would probably be turned against her in some way and this simple innocent conversation would get her in trouble either way. Honestly Unwyn, you do what you want. Bring your brother over here or don’t…I don’t really care. Theron and I were just talking, that’s it. It’s not like we were fucking on the table or something. So if you want to bother your brother for some stupid little issue, be my guest but my guess is that he isn’t going to be happy to be bothered about something as petty as this. She said with an indifferent tone, looking up at him for the first time in a while.
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