Name: The Room Revisited
Rating: K+
Number: VII
This was a request by Ireth Tasartir Elf Princess... kind of. I mean, she requested one about why Arriane's room is right next to Roland's at Sword and Cross. I'll definitely DO that one, but before that, this is kind of a part two though there is no part one yet... weird, I know. (hence the 'revisited'). So I WILL do it, don't worry. And everyone remember to review/request because I'll be doing a lot of requests for the next few weeks. Anyway, enjoy.
Arriane watched from her perch on the bench in front of the picnic table as the current Lucinda emerged from a car with two adults. Her parents? She didn't really care. Lucinda was sporting short, sexy bed-hair, and Arriane immediately liked it. She fingered her long tresses, debating when she felt a new heat beside her.
"Yo," Roland said, sliding into the empty seat next to her. Arriane turned, glancing at him before sliding further down in her seat.
She was in a pissed mood. And Roland was the last person she wanted to see (except for.. perhaps Cam, whom she had seen walking into the building onto the grounds only a few minutes before. It had been a few decades too short since she'd last seen him, but he was't far below Roland on her list). It wasn't like she'd planned on ditching the school for a few days only to come back and be excused from "running away". She had expected the yelling and punishing and administering of medicine, and she really had expected the placing of a monitor on her wrist- but really, they should have been expecting the punch.
But that wasn't really why she was upset. It was more of the fact that he'd told her to not come back if she left -why not? It's not like any staff could hurt her- and she'd claimed he was being thick -and now she was immobilized from defending herself.
"I hate to say I told you so-"
"You love to say I told you so."
"-but the situation calls for it. Don't you think?"
Arriane turned her head once again, looking up at him as he watched Lucinda with an air of nonchalance.
"If you think you're getting laid tonight, you're daftly incorrect."
Roland shrugged. "I've got my ways," he said. And then he leaned down a fraction of an inch and whispered, hand sliding from his pocket to her upper thigh with a squeeze. "Anyway, I hear they're giving you the same room as last time."
"Pervert," Arriane shot back, getting up and walking away. She followed where Randy, that annoying bitch, was ushering her into the building. But she turned at the last second to see Roland watching her, eyes half-lidded and body completely relaxed, bored even. She sent him a dirty look, and he just shrugged. And in those last few minutes, all of her anger had somehow disappeared.
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Please? Fankss.
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and... btw, if you add me on tumblr and then don't tell me you're from THIS fandom, I won't post anything from here. So tell me otherwise its all Naruto. Great! Thanks- Luc.
