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All's Well That Ends...
Hello, one and all, and welcome to Onevan Academy. Enrollment is now open for those graced with the genetics of the Onevan-- here, you do not have to fear what evolution has made you, but rather learn to deal with it... along with learning the basics of leading the most normal of lives you'll ever have. Read through the rules of my school, review our history, become aquainted with how things work around here and everything will run smoothly. And remember: how you live with your gift in the future is your choice; what you do and how you live while you're here is mine.
Re: Lost again... but nevermind. [Open] « Reply #30 on Mar 21, 2007, 2:54am »
Max let Micky bury his face into his shoulder, looking at him and smiling warmly and dazedly as he'd always been. His hand floated up and touched Micky's hair, caressing the softness as he would a fluffy animal's fur. It felt that way to him actually.
"Your welcome..." He said, though of course he wasn't thinking of kissing Micky yet. He's perfectly contented with hugging him for now. Though the scene was becoming pretty amusing for Max's friends, that they were all giggling and hiding their smiles from Max. Max could only smile back in return, while still hugging and stroking Micky's hair.
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Re: Lost again... but nevermind. [Open] « Reply #31 on Mar 23, 2007, 5:42am »
Micky though he would die, when Max's hand touched his hair. Yet again, his face was covered with red. But for some reason, it felt like they were being watched. Probably Max's friends. And now Micky felt bad. Were they making fun of Max because they were hugging? Poor Micky and his big heart. Now he felt sad. Why was he feeling sad?? He never felt anything! But it was a nice change. Now Micky felt alive. Because he felt something rather than being calm all the time. It probably wouldn't happen with anyone but Max, but it was worth it.
Micky felt like he was in the middle of a sad song. It made him slightly uncomfortable. But it was kind of cute. And Micky loved cute things. And with a smile on his face, he drifted to that place between sleep and wake. Not really asleep, but not completely awake either.