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Post by train on Jul 24, 2010 21:08:23 GMT -5
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Post by train on Jul 24, 2010 21:12:46 GMT -5
*Train had just come from a training session in the Danger room and an hour long checkup with Hazel and Hank. He was exhausted and had just gotten out of the shower, he had a towel over his head and he was just wearing a pare of jeans. He walked over to his closet to pick out a shirt, most of his shirts were actually dirty so he just grabbed a black one with fire coming up from the bottom. He let it down on the bed and then sat down himself. He leaned back until his bare back was on the bed. It had been a long day, and he hadn't seen Mairead since three days ago. He was getting actually quite depressed. He had been busy with the professor, Haze, Hank, and training.*
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Post by mairead on Jul 24, 2010 21:29:49 GMT -5
Mairead didn't intentionally vanish like this for short periods, but when you got detention as often as her for rule breaking, you did tend to 'vanish' from time to time. This time though, she'd gotten detention for sneaking out after curfew, getting in two fights, and almost destroying school property in those fights. But, she'd finally gotten parole, as long as she kept out of trouble. Which was a near impossible feat for Mairead.
Unless, of course, she was with Train. The only rule breaking Mairead did when she was with train was sneak him off school property when he was on lock down for medical reasons. He seemed to be a good influence on her, but she always went back to her old ways when he was out of sight. So, the entire teacher body put up with keeping the two together as much as possible.
When parole had been issued, Mairead headed off in one direction. The boy's dorm. She was going to find the love of her life, Train. He wasn't in the infirmary, so he had to be in his room. Knocking softly on the door, she was smiling as she spoke in a sing-song voice. "Train, oh Train, are you in there?"
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Post by train on Jul 24, 2010 21:35:17 GMT -5
*Hearing those few words from a happy Mairead made a smile come to his face.*
Yea I'm here
*He then sat up and started to put on the shirt that he had puled out of the closet only moments ago. He moved the towel away from his had and started to put on the shirt.*
You can come in.
*He wasn't on lock down witch made Train happy, but he was tired, but all of those thought disappeared when he heard his lovers voice beautiful enchanting voice.*
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Post by mairead on Jul 24, 2010 21:54:55 GMT -5
Grinning brightly and mischievously all in the same breath, Mairead was quick to oblige, opening the door and slipping into Train's lair. His black and white themed lair. Where Train was in the process of tugging a shirt on over his bare torso. Such a shame. None the less, Mairead wouldn't let his covering up depress her. They had three days worth of catching up on.
"I'm sorry I left you all alone for sooooo long." She almost whined, drawing out the 'so' in a dramatic way. "Alas, the lords hold no sympathy for rule breaking." Lords.... meaning teachers. She wasn't going to go into detail of what rules she broke. Train didn't need to know that.
Mairead crossed the room, a small hop in her step. It wasn't often Mairead was so... so chipper like this, and she tended to be a bit silly. She sat down all to enthusiastically on his bed next to him, that same mischievous smile upon her lips.
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Post by train on Jul 24, 2010 22:01:51 GMT -5
*Train had finished pulling down his shirt just in time for Mairead to sit down on the bed. He smiled at her, it had been so long.*
I've also been kept busy with checkups and stuff.
*Train had actually learned of something that caused so many checkups in a short period. He had learned that the man that had killed his parents was trying to tie up loose ends. Since Train was one of those ends that needed to be tied, he was in danger. The man had been spotted only a few miles away from the school about four days ago. This had brought lots of memories back and that caused him spending lots of time with the doctors. Hazel didn't tell him that he had to stay inside, but he was sure she thought that it was a given. He wasn't sure if he wanted to go out side the school grounds, just in case he saw the man again.*
But that doesn't matter now, does it?
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Post by mairead on Jul 24, 2010 22:08:34 GMT -5
Check ups. Train always had check ups. Sometimes it made her extremely jealous that Hazel got to spend so much time with Train, but knew Hazel wouldn't go hitting on a student. Still though, it was time that Mairead didn't get. Jealous she was.
In his pause though, Mairead noticed a slightly disturbed expression cross Train's face. Like when he was getting headaches, or thinking about painful memories. She knew that look well. After being together for so long, she knew Train inside and out, just like he knew her. She raised an eyebrow a little, her head titled slightly. She wanted to ask what it was, but knew he'd tell her if he wanted to talk about it. So, she didn't push it to much.
"Uh uh." Mairead was smiling, shaking her head. "Nothing matters right now." Her pause was short. "We have a lot of catching up to do, after all!" She smiled sheepishly.
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Post by train on Jul 24, 2010 22:13:57 GMT -5
*Train smiled back at her. Then something strange came over him. He got a very mischievous look on his face as he leaned over and pushed his lips to hers. Releasing shortly he kept smiling, though it became his soft smile again. Being away from Mairead for so long only made her seem more beautiful and more loving.*
What should we do today.
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Post by mairead on Jul 24, 2010 22:50:42 GMT -5
Mairead smirked a little when she saw that smile of his. He rarely wore a smile like that. She liked when he kissed her, but personally she felt he wasn't forceful enough, only stealing kisses here and there. So she was always happy when he kissed her, but seemed to sulk a little when he pulled away so quickly.
"Oh, I don't know. What do you want to do today?" Usually, Mairead the schemer for them, coming up with the mad escape plans and what not. Lately though, she'd been trying to make Train come up with some of their doings.
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Post by train on Jul 24, 2010 22:56:02 GMT -5
*Train was getting fairly used to Mairead asking him what he wanted to do, but he never knew. He had to always think of it. He was always just happy to be around Mairead. When he hung out only with Talen, he just followed him around. Doing what he did and just observing life. He wasn't a big talker, and he didn't have lots of ideas but he tried to think of an idea. As his mind wondered his eyes wondered to his guitar witch he hadn't practice for quite some time. He thought of songs that he had taught himself. But still he couldn't think of anything to do.*
I'm not sure.
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Post by mairead on Jul 24, 2010 23:07:36 GMT -5
Mairead let out a dramatic sigh. He wasn't making it at all easy, was he? Looks like they'd have to work on that a little. With out a second thought, she leaned back, laying flat on her back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling.
"Well, I don't know what to do either. It'd say the lake, but I don't feel like it right now..." Mairead hadn't felt like doing quite a few things as of recently because of all the drama going on in the world. It was draining, having to deal with the things. And, rumors were starting to float around that the school was moving. No one knew for sure. None of the teachers were talking if you asked them, they just went about like everything was normal but you could see some of them packing up a few things if you caught them off guard.
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Post by train on Jul 24, 2010 23:12:49 GMT -5
*Train walked over to some sheet music he had recently printed out, but hadn't tried. It looked easy, he could imagine the notes playing, and his fingers taking their place on the instrument. No one knew that he played, so he set down the music and walked over to Mairead, sitting on the bed next to her he moved and arm around her.*
That's odd, you usually have some diabolical plan in your mind.
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Post by mairead on Jul 24, 2010 23:21:12 GMT -5
Mairead didn't move when Train stood up and did... who knew what. For some reason she was feeling lazy now. Stupid mood swings. One minute she'd perky and chipper, the next she's lazy. That's what she got though for his bed being so comfy. Before she knew it though, Train was back, this time one of his arms snaking around her. She smiled softly.
"I know I do. But I haven't seen you for three days. I don't feel like coming up with anything terribly diabolical." She smiled innocently. The look was cute, but it was obvious she wasn't as innocent as she looked.
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Post by train on Jul 24, 2010 23:30:06 GMT -5
*Train smiled back, he knew he should tell her, but he didn't want her to go off and attack the man. Luckily she didn't know what he looked like. He got serious and looked down at the floor. That man, he was in town, and getting closer to figuring out where Train was. Why did he have to be here?*
There's something that I learned a few days ago, witch is why I've been having so many check ups recently.
*He avoided eye contact, but continued. Even though his head did start to hurt.*
Why I was young someone came and killed my parents. Well now he's in town, and the Professor thinks that he's after me.
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Post by mairead on Jul 24, 2010 23:35:18 GMT -5
"Wait, what?!"
Mairead was sitting up in a heartbeat, staring so intently at Train it was like she was staring right into his soul. She'd heard the stories about his parents, and how they died, from him, from Hazel, she already knew everything about the events, just like Train knew all about her past. What shocked her so much now was the fact that the man who had hurt Train so much back then dared to try to get near Train again. Oh was she angry, so suddenly it would have shocked anyone else, other then Train.
"That... that bastard is here?!" A fire flared in her eyes. Train might not get mad, ever, and Mairead's anger was horrible. In some senses, she got angry for him. And when she got angry, it sometimes wasn't the best idea to touch her. Her whole body temperature would sky rocket as heat started to build around her. How dare that man come with in a hundred miles of Train!
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