Child At Heart, Monster By Nature (A Shape Shifting RP)

" You really should take a picture, it lasts longer. Are we doing this or not?" She asked almost bored. She crossed her arms and stared down at him expectedly.
Priam cocked his head slightly as she looked at him. A hint of a smile on his lips, he stood, reaching for her wrist to twist her arm over her head and behind her back. "Like this?" He said softly in her ear. He braced himself, should she kick out at him.
 
"I doubt I would be accepted if I don't even know what you just said," Allen laughed. He puffed out his cheeks then and said in a low voice, "My, what a big vocabulary you have, grandmother," only to realize how completely idiotic he sounded if she didn't get the joke.
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"I don't really need anything besides the kettle," Haley said, shrugging lightly. "But we may come across something while we're in there that one of us needs." She still held his hand—or he hers—and she wasn't about to let go. It had been forever since she'd gone shopping, or out to eat just for the sake of it, and she was loving every moment of this time with him.
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(No, I'm just tense because this could go a few different ways :p )

Alexis was all too aware of the heat creeping up her neck; her hair brushing against it making her only more uncomfortable. She pulled her hand slowly from her pocket, leaving the folded sheet in place.

Emily smiled, grateful that he was so courteous with this. "Yes, that is all." She dipped her head slightly. "And don't worry; no one has hurt feelings because I found this before the due recipient did." She turned to go, checking her watch as she went. "Oh, aren't you both supposed to be in class right now?"

Alexis swallowed hard. The confession was on the tip of her tongue, but what came out instead was, "Yes, ma'am. Bathroom break, ya know."
Ashton stared at Allen like the cheese had slid off his cracker. "You feeling alright, Allen? " She asked calmly, the game forgotten at the moment.
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Dyrus grinned devilishly and said, " Never underestimate the inevitability of an impulse buy. It's unavoidable, so why fight it?" He wiggled his eyebrows playfully.
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Dimitri look to Emily with a neutral look. "No, not really. Not anymore. You really can't make me play this charade, if I don't want to. I think I'm getting to that point. So I'd suggest putting this tiger back in his cage" He said with conviction.
 
William made a dramatic show of losing, but he turned to her a smiled. "Thanks I try my best. So what was it you wanted when you won? I believe I had to spend the day with you, correct?" He asked to confirm that he had her prize correct. He grabbed some water from the bottle he had on the nearby bench and then offered it to her in case she was thirsty. He wondered if she had something planned or in mind for the day she had won?
Leah nodded, commenting “Id love to be with you today” She took the water and drank it thankfully, before asking “Do you have any ideas? You know more about this place than I do.”
 
“Do you like the animal you were modeled after?” Iris asked with genuine interest.

Victor smiled at her blush, failing to contain the urge to comment on it. He teased in a quiet voice “You’re cute with a shade of red, really highlights your face.” He shifted and flew to the tree base, them shifting back, in order to hear her response on the floor instead of in the room.
"Yeah, I've got no complaints." Atalanta glanced to her near inch long nails. "Fangs woulda been nice, but these things do the trick, often enough. What about you? Ever wish you were given the gift of flight instead?"
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Lucy scrambled down the tall pine tree, then dropped to the ground. She shifted and, still red in the face, playfully shoved him in the shoulder. "You're cute when you're a vulture; big beak of yours looks nice."
 
Priam cocked his head slightly as she looked at him. A hint of a smile on his lips, he stood, reaching for her wrist to twist her arm over her head and behind her back. "Like this?" He said softly in her ear. He braced himself, should she kick out at him.
"Is that supposed to hurt? If it does, I do feel anything." Irine asked as she held up her other wrist and showed she was double jointed with an almost 360° rotation. When she knew he was watching, she head-butted him very hard with a backward thrust, then throw her free elbow into his solar plexus.
 
"Yeah, I've got no complaints." Atalanta glanced to her near inch long nails. "Fangs woulda been nice, but these things do the trick, often enough. What about you? Ever wish you were given the gift of flight instead?"
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Lucy scrambled down the tall pine tree, then dropped to the ground. She shifted and, still red in the face, playfully shoved him in the shoulder. "You're cute when you're a vulture; big beak of yours looks nice."
Iris nodded, responding “Who wouldn’t like to fly?” But she added “I can kill with my touch, so that’s pretty cool. And I love my hair, so there’s that. By the way, your hair is awesome.”

Victor smiled at the shove, asking back mischievously “Really? Most people tend to say it’s ugly.” He added “Lucy, you’re still red. Is everything ok?” He smirked, ready to dodge any punches.
 
Ashton stared at Allen like the cheese had slid off his cracker. "You feeling alright, Allen? " She asked calmly, the game forgotten at the moment.
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Dyrus grinned devilishly and said, "Never underestimate the inevitability of an impulse buy. It's unavoidable, so why fight it?" He wiggled his eyebrows playfully.
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Dimitri look to Emily with a neutral look. "No, not really. Not anymore. You really can't make me play this charade, if I don't want to. I think I'm getting to that point. So I'd suggest putting this tiger back in his cage" He said with conviction.
Allen laughed out loud, thoroughly enjoying her confusion. "You know, Little Red and the Big Wolf? 'My, Grandma, what a big nose you have'?"
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Haley grinned back at him. "Oh there are a few reasons to fight it: you don't need the item, it costs money you really shouldn't be spending, etc.," she said jokingly.
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Emily kept her smile, though it was more forced now. "Dimitri, I..." She sighed softly, glanced to Alexis, who offered no help. "I don't pretend to understand what you went through, and what you may continue to go through as a result, but what we're doing here—what Ioan's doing here—is for your own good." She nervously fiddled with the cuff of her sleeve. He wasn't going to like that answer, but it was the best she had.
 

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