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Date Posted: 20:51:05 05/19/06 Fri
In reply to: test 's message, "test" on 20:49:28 05/19/06 Fri


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*Awww… has avel wounded your pride Auric? Well for the record you can relax, he had meant no harm. There were no such accusations being made, he was simply saying, that that bodyguard of yours is quite intimidating. Nothing against you personally, just that someone that size, who was built as he was, and armed for booat would indeed intimidate people. This included poor little Avel, but that another story. Okay… so he hit a sore spot even if he hadn’t meant too… but out of all people you should know better then to try and ‘win’ with him. Can anyone win at the banter with him? To win you would have to get to him, and he always just let things bounce off him. either throwing a stupid remark back, or if he had none, he acted as if nothing was said at all, no acknowledgement. Gaze flicking back to Auric eyebrow raised, smirk pulling on his lips at his words, once more reaching out to pull the male up to him, an arm lacing around his waist as he did so. Pulling the younger males body once more so it was pressed to his, lips hovering just out of reach (As Auri had done to him).*

“I agree Auri dear that you need ‘to be taught a lesson’, but the barn is not the ideal for such ‘lessons’. So I must suggest… that we wait until we can get a more ‘ideal’ location”

*it said tone holding that hint of ‘suggestion’, but what else was new? As stated put these two together…and you wouldn’t get anything else. Pressing his lips to Auric’s once more, using the arm around his waist to bring his body against him, the other hand moving to rest on his cheek gently. Arm falling away form his waist now as he broke the kiss… No come on now, no need for such thoughts, Avel knew his limits, and he really hadn’t meant to hurt the younger girl. But being who he was, once he did, he wasn’t about to slink back and admit he made a mistake. To much pride, Auric should know that by now. He had no joy in picking on a 13 year old… there was a difference between ‘making her squirm’ a bit, and actually hurting her. she was just touchy today, she has seen them do much worse. But come on now, no need for that scuff. There was no gathering up of images here. This was who Avel was, making some absurd entrance one moment and completely polite the next.*

“Only the few my father has managed to instill in me… I’m afraid”

*He quieted though after that… ‘Minding his business’ if you will. He had nothing to say, well he didn’t think Emma would buy an apology or he probably would have said it already. When were they ever serious? He was no threat to her ‘claim’ if you must, and she knew that. See this is why though he wanted nothing to do with a ‘serious’, and long term relationship. Way to much was asked of you once you were in one. letting out a soft ‘scuff’ towards Auric, though otherwise being a good little boy and minding his own business ,even as Emma, ‘threw a ‘hissy’ fit’. Stepping away from the two... he rolled his eyes a bit, though his attention did turn to the girl, ah no need to focus on them… though that didn’t last long as the horse was indeed shoved at him, and Emma ‘stormed off.. No the horse wouldn’t prevent anything, but Avel took the hint, he will for now keep his hands to himself he promised… sighing heavily he looked after Emma… damn it…*

“Emma…come on…I’m sorry…”

*there the shock of all shocks, he apologized… but he really was sorry. But really can one blame him for making light of the said situation… it was normally how he seemed to deal with things. Something that should be obvious to the prince. Make light of something, it was as if, if he let anything get to him…he be weak. He made light of a lot of things, including his father, his father’s view of him, and even his father’s insistence that his mother’s death ‘was his fault’, something if someone reached down he believed. So the fact he was indeed making light of the whole thing probably was a good giveaway that he was indeed feeling guilty…


He met Auric’s eyes, not backing down, or showing any form of discomfort as the younger male got up in his face. Okay he deserved that… but he wasn’t about to crumble under it. He instead let out a soft snort, as if saying, ‘okay, okay I get your point’. Shaking his head a bit, he stroked ‘Roi’s neck... gaze flicking up towards the female as she spoke… yeah as Auric said he hoped it wasn’t them that scared her away. But like Auric he did understand that children were important. Though he never admit it, he had been close to his little sister (odd that he was closer to her then his brother), she had looked up to him, and taken such an attachment to him. She had followed him around, trying to help with the horses and bugging him to ride. She had grown on him, eventually he started giving her lessons on Rizpah and on Missing... but that hadn’t lasted long, a little after his sister’s third birthday, his father decided his older son was a bad influence on his twins, and practically banned any contact… the last time he saw her was when Rizpah died… she was the only reason he knew of it… she had had him contacted. She also had been the first one to ‘comfort’ him when he got there… but really lets NOT get into that… unless you want his mood to drop suddenly*

“bonne journée…it was a pleasure meeting you”

*And with her leaving they were indeed left alone… not good. Really how was he supposed to behave himself with such temptation in his reach and no one to keep him in line? But thankfully he didn’t have worry about such things, as a ‘distraction’ or whatever you want to call it, was sent in the form of an older, but still oh so lovely Italian. Yeah he admit it was a pleasant surprise to see the male. Though with the other female gone… the group seemed to be overpopulated by males…and though there were ‘handful’ of countries present, they lacked any natives. Hmm odd thought. Yes, the male was indeed an odd companion for Avel. The fact that he was a teacher is what made him such… everyone knows Avel is really not that studious. So the fact he was able to ‘get friendly’ with one of the teachers was quite ironic in a way. Smirk flicking across his lips at Auric question, giving him a look that seemed to be saying ‘come now do you have to ask’, who wasn’t Avel ‘friendly’ with? Okay most of the school, but with a greeting like that…one should be able to figure it out. *

“Ah but we all know me and my beautiful horses are your real reasons for joining us today. What else out there can possibly be worth your time…
and I must agree with my lovely friend here… your presence makes for a much lovelier night”

*Like Auric he left the words open for interpretation openly vague. Just because you are a teacher does not mean you escape them or their banter, or suggestive comments. If anything it seemed Avel enjoyed them more with him because of that… it was almost as if, since it ‘was forbidden’ he found it more compelling… that was one sure way to get Avel to do anything tell him he was forbidden to do so. As dean stopped by the filly, a hint of a smile once more came to his lips, ah his baby, growing fast wasn’t she? stepping closer keeping the stallion by his side he softly ran a hand down Roi’s neck as he looked to dean as he mentioned her*

“growing more and more like her mother everyday”

*in looks and personality, no worry though Auric he wasn’t about to go on in a tangent about the foal, unless you want him too, he probably could easily do so…though he also go on about any of his horses, be it Amor, Missing, Ave, or Noir… but he would be good no babbling on about his horses. But come on Dean… join them why don’t you? They really won’t bite… to hard at least. inching up a bit slowly, once more reaching out…as he had done with Auric earlier, pulling the male to him… arm lacing around his waist now… haha… whore wasn’t he?...*

“The lovely artist seems to be afraid to join us”

*said half teasingly, before he pressed his lips to the males…his grip on the stallion though never faltered. Leave it to Avel to be able to accomplish that, juggle it with such expert ease. But knowing Avel it definitely wasn’t the first time he did so… and yeah so the actions weren’t ‘appropriate’ between a teacher and a student…but who really cares? No one here he was sure. Dean was closer… no scratch that…Dean was his height, so actually keeping him to his body with one arm was much more simple then probably keeping Auric would have been… maybe…who knows actually .after a moment of ‘his antics’, he let his arm drop from the males waist, releasing him from the kiss…again he had to fight to urge to laugh…. as he was sure the whole thing ‘shocked’ if not confused the poor teacher. He was just in a rather ‘odd’ mood today it seems…oh well that Avel for you*

“Come on… we promise we won’t bite…”

*Tone still teasing, though he did deserve points for not adding the ‘hard’ at the end of that sentence as he wanted too. Let’s not make the teacher to uncomfortable to quickly… though his actions probably already caused that with such a greeting. Auric was used to him…Dean… really wasn’t yet… especially not his public ‘feistiness’ or whatever the hell you want to call it*

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(def not one of my better posts…. I couldn’t decide what post to use… still not sure if I chose the best one)

Basic information on the child… her stats aren’t done or I would give you all of them.

Kita Nadenka Ruiz, goes by Kit, Ita, Nadie, Denka, Adenka, Avel calls her Kitty she is 5. and I sue a random model for her.

Kita


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