Late Night Visits -- {Serenity}

[Anthony Cooper]

Tony had been staring at his computer screen for.. who knew how long that day. He'd hardly left the dorm room at all -- no, wait. That was a lie. Anthony hadn't set foot out into the hallway since he'd woken up that late afternoon, now that he remembered. Instead he wound up cooped up inside of the comfortable room, hating the weather outside and wishing it to just stop. He was a wild animal deep inside, and embraced his shift more than people here at the school did for the majority. And that wild animal wanted nothing more than to run around free outside. Of course, his eyes hadn't been glued to the screen of the laptop; no no. He'd been steadily making one of his favorite dishes at a slow rate; something he'd made up off of the top of his head.

In his dorm room, Anthony had a little surface stove heater with three heating discs on it that all he had to do was plug into the wall. He had a variety of pots and pans stashed away in the back of his closet that he used as well. Some of them were his, and others belonged to the cafeteria back in the main building of the school that he 'borrowed'. Well, he couldn't bring his whole kitchen from home, could he? Surely not! And with all this rain, he hadn't been able to get out to the mall and shop around for some new ones. So he did what he did best -- improvised. Currently, the little stove top was perched on his desk on the far side of the room, nearby the window and Remi's bed. On one burner, he had the pasta nearly done with boiling. On the other end of the device in a big deep pot, he had his sauce marinating. The contents of the sauce were his favorite, or some of.

He had a combination of soft shrimp, diced tomatoes, some clam bits, steak, and some basil and mushrooms marinating and settling in a nice, creamy alfredo sauce that he was going to add to the pasta, once it was done. He ran a hand through his dyed brown hair, running it out of his intensely blue eyes as he grinned at the computer, not paying the delightful scents any mind around him. Students weren't allowed to cook in their rooms but, he was sneaky and careful, and no doubt an expert at what he did. So the chances of him getting caught were slim, at least to him. Tony glazed his eyes at the chat screen, rolling over Serenity's name with a smirk. That's a very tempting offer, then. he watched her respond, referring to his empty room and stove full of food.

Normally, Anthony would have been rolling around on the ground in happiness due to his alone-time. He loved his roommates but they were a little too much to handle, and when they were gone he took full advantage of it. But today.. after meeting this Serenity person, he was more curious about her than anything. The mere thought of being alone frightened him, even; a feeling he seldom felt. If ever. C'mon over~ Else I'll be all by my lonesome. ): he quickly typed back, sitting cross legged on his bed. Anthony wasn't one to beg, but if it meant meeting this chick in person, well.. first time for everything right? And then he watched her as she caved in, giving into his 'alone-ness' and quickly exchanged his room number to her, growing anxiously excited with every moment that passed.

Then, he noticed something.

Just as Tony slipped his hand over the back of the purple laptop and shut it closed, he noticed that his arm was bare. So was his chest. "Damnit!" he cursed aloud, remembering that he hadn't put on a shirt that day. Scrambling up from the bed, he cast his eyes shortly over to the stove on his desk, making sure the water wasn't boiling over before making his way over to the dresser. Arms reached out as he yanked the dresser drawer back, scanning the pile of shirts for something decent to wear. He had no plans on 'dressing up', but he figured going shirtless on a first meeting wouldn't be too wise. Finally deciding he didn't care, Tony fished his hand inside and yanked out the first thing he touched; which just so happened to be a vibrant bright yellow shirt. He blinked once at this, trying to remember where he'd gotten it from, then slipped it on over his back before reaching out to the edge of his bed and throwing on a hoodie.

Man he loved his hoodies.

The room was ridiculously chilly anyways, but he'd purposely set the thermostat like that; cold weather was always his favorite. As Red pandas were natural to colder climates, and didn't like the heat neither did he. A thought entered his mind, then, as he quickly glanced down at his legs, trying to see if he'd at least remembered some form of pants. Oh.. yup. Basketball shorts, check. Pleased with himself more or less, the shifter teen maneuvered over to the stove and picked up the little wooden spoon he had near by, giving the sauce a little stir. It's creamy, rich contents filtered up to his nose, and he gave a little sigh in delight, eyes fluttering some. Man he loved sea food. Whether or not Serenita would like his little put-together was beyond him. Of course, he wouldn't mind making her something else should she ask.

Walking back over towards the door, he opened it a crack and peered down the hallway quickly. Deciding to leave it open a little, one of his hands reached up to grab the heavy lock that swung closed over a little notch on the door when it was closed, and he flipped it over and shut the door on it afterwards. This created a little gap between the door and the panel, leaving it partially open. Hoping she'd take the hint and just invite herself inside, Anthony sauntered on over to the closet, digging around for the strainer that he had somewhere.

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[/color] Here--* CREDIT SAM !? of A Changed Hogwarts. Don't remove the credit or I will find you. LYRICS fake it - seether NOTES ohh boy WORD COUNT 1039 TAGG Serenita [/center][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

[Serenity Miller]

Serenity sighed as she all but rolled off of the top bunk, her hair nearly getting caught on the saddle buckle that she used for a pillow, she smiled lightly, she was need to get her laptop down, or else she would be doomed to ignore the people she was chatting with and she would never hear the end of it, especially her father, and of course she had no plan on telling her father the truth, about, anything, she did here, he didn't need to know that stuff. Of course, she was also glad she had got dressed that day out of her normal bikini, because she landed on the floor with a thud, on her back, a yelp escaping her lips. Trust her to do something stupid, like I don't know, forgot how to jump down.

She reached up stepping on the empty bed below hers, and grabbed her laptop, just in time to see Tony answer Room 113 (: Can't miss it. She grinned and quickly replyed Alright! before shutting it down and hiding it under her messy bed. She hadn't had any plans on going anywhere for the next long while, but it would feel great to get out and meet new people, she knew that, and she was taking a large chance there, she was worried she might've been, too, normal, for even her comfort when they were first talking, and she worried about her earlier thought, that her animal self, was going into heat and effecting her mind and actions. She wouldn't have been surprised, she always satisfied what her other self wanted. She loved being happy in both sides, and the only way she was truly happy was galloping as a horse, she had admitted that to Tony.

She straightened her cropped t-shirt that was white with black birds on it, and pulled down her, short....shorts, a little more, and scrambled underneath Zuri's bed to find where the heck she put her shoes, ironically, she had a habit of throwing them under Zuri's bed, bad idea in the morning, the particular shoes she was looking for was gold gladiator sandals, she wasn't going to walk around bare foot, not at night. She wore a silver cuff gauntlet on her left arm and a smaller spine cuff gauntlet on her right arm, and she wore a simple rustic heart necklace to top it off. Ironically, that was probably the best outfit she could've picked out, she didn't have many decent school cloths, and she wasn't going to wear school clothes when meeting, hopefully, a new friend. She ran her hands through her hair to finish off, what she called, a decency run, because she had brushed her hair ten times that day, yes she counted, before silently heading out the door.

She was a fast walker, something to do with her long legs, probably, and she was down to the first floor shortly after she remembered which way to go, shouldn't have been that hard, but she was always directionally challenged, and after a few minutes she had reached her destination, noticing the door cracked she contemplated knocking for about, two seconds, and just opened the door, assuming that was alright, if he didn't want her to walk in, than he shouldn't have left the door open, that was for sure, she was quiet though and when she stood in the door way, she couldn't help herself but to speak.

"Knock, knock."

She spoke calmly, a trace of energy lack barely noticeable in her brown eyes, but she smiled kindly all the same. She was always slightly tired, fighting herself did that to her, every minute she was awake, the horse was fighting her, especially during the hurricane, she was ready to run right out there, right now, just to go for a gallop and let the horse free, she couldn't do that now, not in the school, and she wanted, very bad. But for now, she'd settle with just talking to people, that's who she was. If anyone had a problem with that she'd say bite me, and she'd mean it to, that way she had a reason to hit them.

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Tag: Tony
Words 725-ish, more or less
Outfit
Notes: I love you!! <3 This is gonna be interesting.
Notes * 2: sorry, she doesn't have any better cloths

[Anthony Cooper]

Tony's body was slumped into the closet, his front half completely hidden behind dangling coats on hangers, suitcases on either side of him, and just a variety of.. junk. Rump was out in the air as his hands pushed aside boxes and little crates, some of the things his and other's belonging to Remi -- Leo didn't keep stuff in the closet for some reason. He had a.. a fear against them or something. Either way, it was clear Anthony was looking for something in particular, and he snagged his lower pierced lip with his teeth as he searched about in the small space, growing worried. The strainer was back here, wasn't it? Starting to become frustrated and loosing hope, he finally spotted the small box he kept the stolen kitchen ware in just in the crook of the closet corner. It was amazing how much stuff two guys could pack in there.

His face instantly lit up with joy as he stretched on his tip toes, careful not to tumble forward and sock his face into the wall or something. Finger tips dove inside of the stuffed little box that couldn't have been larger than a carry-on bag, and they brushed against something.. holey. Scratchy, almost. Recognizing this to be the strainer he'd been looking for, Tony gave a grunt as he leaned forward more so and snatched the item up quickly in his grasp before reclining back on his heels in a fluent flurry, the clothes swaying from the exit of his body. Anthony sighed and chuckled merrily to himself, being in one of his 'good' mood swings as he rushed over to the bathroom and set the strainer in the sink. Then, he gave a little twirl and dipped on back to the boil pot of water, the thick pasta ready to be dumped.

Blue eyes scanned his desk for the green oven gloves he kept near by, and swiftly put these on as he grasped the handles on either side of the pot with hit mitten-ed hands, hesitating a moment as he heard the door creak open. Head tossed it's self over his shoulder, flipping his hair out of his eyes in the process as he grinned at the girl standing just a foot or two from the doorway. "Knock, knock." her slightly drained tone called out, forcing a grin from Anthony's face. He might've been a confused bi, but at this moment... girls didn't seem like such a bad alternative anymore. He'd been spending endless weeks with nothing but guys all around him that he'd thought he'd gone full on the gay side. But now standing in the presence of the others, a hopeful strand of memory slunk into his brain as to why he liked girls in the first place.

They were, simply put, gorgeous. And this one was no different.

"Serenita~" his velvet tone murred lowly in greeting, that coy grin still on his face as he rolled her 'r', as custom to the Hispanics. Although he didn't look it, Tony had Spanish in his blood and spoke it fluently. Or, almost. Blinking out of his momentary daze, he then realized he was still holding a pot on a stove that was getting increasingly hotter. These gloves weren't going to hold up forever! "Uh.. Gimme a sec. Make yourself comfy." And with that, his head turned back around to the stove, and his shoulders gave a heave as he hoisted the heavy pot off of the red burner. Waster sloshed around inside of it as he shifted the weight, and forced a little grunt of effort from his lips as he quickly dipped into the bathroom. Muscles had to flex while he stood there before the sink, leaning the front of the pot before the lip of of the counter top as the water immediately gushed down into the drain rather loudly.

Below, the strainer was waiting, and he jerked his arms up a bit higher to dump the wet pasta into the awaiting metal item. After a few seconds, the pot he'd been holding started getting increasingly lighter and lighter until finally there was nothing left inside. Satisfied, he set this down on the floor beside him and shrugged off the mittens, chuckling. "I didn't think you'd be here so fast!" he called out to the main room, feeling bad for kind of ditching her, if even momentarily. "What, were you that eager to see me?" sly voice curled out towards her, his sarcasm already poking through. If there was one thing he was known for, it was his sarcasm; some people could handle it, while others couldn't. He was in a particularly good mood that day, though, so he didn't think he'd get -too- out of control.

Hands now free gripped the strainer, and gave it a few healthy shakes as he jostled the thick fettuccine around, trying to make sure all of the water had gone out. Pleased enough, he fluently jerked the strainer upside down over the serving bowl he had already positioned on the counter of the sink, and carried this back out to the main room, eager to get the sauce done. "Shouldn't be long now, just waiting for this part to finish up." he added, setting the serving bowl down on the desk top and reaching over to add the olive oil he had nearby to the pasta, just a little bit, to enhance the taste. His other hand, meanwhile, reached over to the stove and dialed down the heat on the sauce pot, slowing it down to let the flavors mix and intertwine. "But damn," he paused then, and turned around slowly, smirking as he placed his hands on his hips. "That little icon doesn't do you justice, chica."

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[/color] Here--* CREDIT SAM !? of A Changed Hogwarts. Don't remove the credit or I will find you. LYRICS fake it - seether NOTES I luuurrvv you too! andyesIagree. These two will most certainly NOT be boring. Not with Tony in this happy mood. xD And don't worry, Anthony doesn't mind the clothes ;DWORD COUNT 964 TAGG Serenita~ [/center][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

[Serenity Miller]

She couldn't help but grin, he had rolled the 'R' in her name and it sounded cool, she didn't expect that, she didn't expect an accent, though she should've known from the language comment earlier, but no one could've guessed that, not by his icon. She walked further in and closed the door, just a reaction that she had always had, the statement "were you born in a barn?" could not be said with her and she walked over and leaned against the wall. Trying to keep her thoughts innocent, but when were her thoughts clear?

She couldn't help but to check him out, he was, needless to say, hot, but, she would act, serene, despite her never being serene even with her name being Serenity. She couldn't help how she was and what she was named, she believed it was because she was named Serenity that she was not serene, but she was okay with that, she liked being a bit more wild than her name suggested, it made her a mystery. That was how she was, and she would always be like that, even if she was on a lead rope. Though she was having a hell of a time not breaking that rope, though she kept a normal face, without showing sings of mental struggle.

She adjusted her shirt, centering it a little better so it looked better, rolling off the bed had messed it up, when it was centered it came just a little higher, exposing almost all of her stomach, and she pulled her shorts to the right height, she was definitely not the best mannered, or well dressed girl in the school, but it got her attention when she wanted it, and she wanted lots of attention, it just had to be certain attention that she wanted, and with this guy, she wanted it, though she didn't want attention when she said she'd come over, when they first started talking, yes, when they were finished talking, no.

"I naturally walk fast, I can't help it, besides, I was already dressed, just had to roll off my bed, literally."[/color]

She blinked blankly, unsure if she had rolled off of the bed on purpose, or because she had just rolled over and fell off. At this point she didn't care, she was in the presence of probably that hottest man on Earth. At least, until she saw the next best looking guy. She grinned as her thought train disappeared and took another path, a path she shouldn't have been going on, she knew nothing about him, like that'd stop her. She shook her head lightly.

"Dōmo arigatō. Thank you, I work hard on my appearance. But you, you are something else, a lot better looking than I could've predicted, even in my dreams."

She giggled lightly, showing that she was trying to be a flirt, but a ranged flirt, she wanted to be, so much more hands on, but she knew, that that might be a bad idea. Both times she had spoken there was bit of an Asian accent behind her English, just by her tone of voice, it was obvious that English wasn't her first language, she smiled lightly before she spoke again, just wanting to see his reaction.

"Konbanwa, watashi no namae wa Serenity desu. Hajimemashite."

After she spoke with fluent Japanese she bowed steeply, as was custom in Japan to show honer, and respect, that was what she had to do now, just because she wanted to confuse, she smiled a sweet smile, showing her nearly perfect, nearly white, teeth. She had taken good care of herself, and it showed.

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[Anthony Cooper]

"I naturally walk fast, I can't help it, besides, I was already dressed, just had to roll off my bed, literally."

Huh. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that her shift was a horse; they certainly had long legs, he knew, and from the looks of it she seemed to have long legs as a human too. ..Or maybe that had something to do with the extremely short shorts she was fidgeting around with. He smirked at this, acknowledging her attire with his eyes as he thought about the last part of her words. She'd.. rolled off the bed? Perhaps she was the clumsy type or something, he wasn't really sure. He didn't know much about her, save for her shift, her major, and a little about her past. But only a snippet. After all, people only revealed so much about themselves to strangers, never mind over the internet. None the less, he kept the information to himself. "Hope you didn't hit the ground too hard then," he chuckled and turned around.

The scents of the sauce were tantalizingly sweet and delightful, and he had to stop himself from drooling. Instead, his wrist flicked over to the dial and shut off both burners. He picked up the wooden spoon again and gave the ingredients a little stir before setting it down, and reaching over to grab one of the empty eating bowls he'd set aside for the two of them. Balancing the bowl in one hand, he used the other to fork some of the pasta out of the dish and into the bowl that he was holding, then shifted over to apply the creamy sauce over top of the pasta. "Dōmo arigatō. Thank you, I work hard on my appearance. But you, you are something else, a lot better looking than I could've predicted, even in my dreams." He heard from behind him, arching his brow some as he heard the little Japanese slip in.

He figured that the Jap' part meant thank you, considering she'd said it right after in English. The compliment made him laugh and grin a little, unsure as to how to respond to it. She sounded rather interested, to say the least. "Haha, well uh.. Gracias. Thanks, I mean." He turned around then and picked a fork up from a little tray and stuck it in the bowl. "That's quite the compliment." He never saw himself as -that- good looking. Although, still, boys and girls a like found themselves coming after him none the less. Even now he was currently in a 'thing' with a younger boy named Choi, who melted like butter whenever he even opened his mouth to speak. In his opinion, there were a plethora of guys here who were far more good looking than himself but, he didn't dwell on the thought long before he started making his way over to her. "I hope the dreams you mentioned were some of the -good- kinds, and not those freaky ones you said you were having." he chuckled in jest.

He paused, then, as Serenity dipped her head in a bow and blurted out a whole lot of nonsense. Or, at least in his ears. ..What the hell had she just said? Another brow arched in slight confusion and waited until she was done, having only understood when she said her name. Whatever she said, it had to do something with her in it as well so it couldn't have been anything bad.. right? "Uh.." he hesitated, blinking a few times. "..Right. Same to you or whatever, I think." She was cruel, diving into a language he had no desire to learn. And he didn't doubt she did it on purpose. She'd mentioned online that she liked mind games and messing with people. Perhaps he'd learned more than he thought during their conversation?

Just wanting to get past the random event, he shook his head and cleared his thoughts as he approached her finally, offering the bowl of food towards her. "If you're still hungry, it's a different kind of alfredo sauce. Y'know, shrimp, scallops, steak bits, tomatoes.. mushroom.." He shrugged lightly and flashed her a coy grin. "If you don't want it, it's cool." Whether or not she'd take the bowl was up to her -- regardless of the decision, he wouldn't be offended either way. His taste in food was often different than others.

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[/color] See above CREDIT SAM !? of A Changed Hogwarts. Don't remove the credit or I will find you. LYRICS fake it - seether NOTES short ;3; WORD COUNT 737 TAGG Serenity [/center][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

[Serenity Miller]

Serenity was smiling lightly, she had just landed on her back, with a small squeak, her back was a bit, owie, from that, but she would not admit that, she would never admit that, it was her they were talking about, why would she admit she was in pain, now, if their casual meeting did turn into something, like she really wanted it to, she knew she would have to admit her back was sore, just so he could be careful with her, but she doubted it would go anywhere, as much as she wanted, on any other day, she would've just attacked him, but she was trying to refrain from doing anything stupid, she didn't want to blow her chances.

Of course, she had, probably, no chance with this guy, she already new that, but she could hope, hoping didn't get her anywhere, action did, but she was, at this moment, afraid of action. She watched him calmly-ish, though she didn't want to just watch him, she already made her point on that, or at least to herself, if she tried to prove the point to him, he might have have been weirded out if she even spoke her thoughts. She suddenly hated herself, for being, so, perverted. Though maybe he wouldn't mind that, she would have to see, just, she would try to keep in line for that night, that one night. The smell of the food was making her hungrier than she already was, and she was fairly hungry to begin with, she had never eaten sea food before, so this was a first for her, of course, she had been vegan since she was three, she wasn't going to admit that.

She grinned as he responded to her compliment, "It's more than a compliment, it's the truth, you are very good looking." Unintentionally, her voice had become a seductive tone, and she caught it, after she spoke it, she regretted it too, she covered her mouth quickly, she wasn't trying to pull anything, not with him, not yet, she had told herself no, and she meant it, well, she wanted to mean it, she uncovered her mouth to speak again, "It'd have to be a good dream if you were to be in it." She spoke that seductive tone again and looked down, cursing at herself mentally, as she tried to fight herself off.

She smiled and looked back up at his reaction to her Japanese, his reaction meant that he was a cool guy, he didn't flip which was good, "Sorry, I like to see people reactions when I do that, it tells me if they're going to flip out or not.". She smiled lightly and tried to keep her thoughts clean. When he offered her the bowl the bowl she gently took it, it smelled good, why wouldn't she take it, "If it smells good, I bet it tastes good, so I'm at least going to try it, it would be insulting if I didn't."[/i]

She grinned at him and winked, she would try anything that he handed her, he was hot enough to win her over, and that was good enough for her she didn't care what people thought of her, and she didn't want to care, she just wanted him, to like her, at least a little bit, even if they could be friends with benefits, she had no problem with that, she didn't feel like she loved her, she didn't plan on loving anyone the food she held, now that might've been a whole nother story.

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[Anthony Cooper]

"Sorry, I like to see people reactions when I do that, it tells me if they're going to flip out or not."

Tony shrugged his shoulders some and flashed her a flirty grin, waving his free hand in the air nonchalantly. "Nahh, don't worry about it. It's chill. Guess I passed the test then, huh?" He smirked and watched as she accepted his bowl of food. Already he was excited, as he always was when it came to having people eat his cooking. He often served lunch or dinner to the boy's dorms on his floor, people coming over and giving him some sort of payment for his stuff. Well, he had to get -some- kind of a profit, didn't he? Of course, his best friends and his roommates always got stuff for free. He couldn't dare charge them. Never the less, he positively loved cooking and wouldn't have started charging in the first place if he didn't have to sneak into the cafeteria and steal food every now and then.

It was a risky business.

"If it smells good, I bet it tastes good, so I'm at least going to try it, it would be insulting if I didn't." He shook his head quickly, "No, no. I wouldn't be insulted. I have uh.. different taste in food than most people around here, you could say. But if you don't like it, I can make you something else." It was then that he caught the wink, and being so close to her he started to read her face for emotion. She looked pretty calm to him, on the outside, but her body language told everything that her lips wouldn't. She kept towards the doorway for some reason, and didn't go and set herself down in one of the chairs or on a bed -- even after he'd given her the freedom of making herself comfortable. This suggested that she wasn't comfortable, or at least feeling restrained.

Or some relative emotion. When he looked up towards her eyes, he saw a sight that he was very well accustomed to; lust. It was covered cleverly, though, but he knew how to look for signs. And boy was her reading off the charts! It was flattering, even more so than her verbal compliments. Although those were very nice too. Judging by her fidgeting of clothes, body language, and what her eyes were screaming, the girl was trying to hold herself back. But from what? He smirked, then, as he started to close the distance between the two of them, eager to find out what exactly she was keeping herself from doing. Stopping once he was a couple of inches from her face, both of his hands reached out and grabbed the girl lightly around the hips, pulling her forward suddenly until their hip bones collided softly.

This was the only part of their bodies that touched, however, as he was careful to limit himself. Was she trying to behave on their first visit? Was that it? If so, it made the whole situation rather confusing. "You know, you don't have to stand there all by your lonesome by the door like that.." he murred, keeping his tone quiet and low as his chin tilted some to stare her in the eyes with his own intensely blue ones. "It's okay to come in a little more." With that, he took a single finger from her left hip and traced up towards her waist some before instantly pulling away, ceasing all physical contact for the time being. Then, he sauntered over behind her, doing a little half circle as he stopped at her back, using one hand to once again place it's self gently on her waist, then used the same finger to lightly trace up her spine.

It hardly touched her skin and clothes, but it was enough to stimulate some sort of sensation he was sure. Forehead placed it's self to the back of Serenity's skull, chin tilted to the side some so that he could whisper to her ear, an alluring sound coming out with his voice. "The bed's a comfy place to eat, if I do say so myself." And so, doing as he did before, Anthony pulled himself off of the girl completely, leaving her with no Tony around as a tease. He walked past her, and sat himself down on the bed that belonged to him, sitting cross legged on it and patting the spot beside him. Ultimately, the choice was hers. But at this point, Tony was sure he'd found his second plaything; the first being Choi.

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[/color] Here--* CREDIT SAM !? of A Changed Hogwarts. Don't remove the credit or I will find you. LYRICS fake it - seether NOTES I repeat: ohh boy WORD COUNT 769 TAGG Serenita [/center][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

[Serenity Miller]

Serenity noticed his grin, but she didn't think anything of it, she was used to guys, and how they acted, which was good, she was usually good at keeping her eye out for random things, but of course, she wasn't thinking of any surprises that she might receive from him, she was too busy keeping in line, and that wasn't always working, as was obvious. She grinned as he said he passed her test, which he had, which meant he had a lot more cool on his head than a lot of other people. Which meant she could push the limits a little more with him, she was happy about that, but that was for another day.

She listened to him explain about why he wouldn't be insulted, but she knew she couldn't turn down an offer, besides, like she just thought moments before, she was willing to try anything that he handed her, "If i don't like it, to bad for me, right? I can handle a lot of types of food, and I'm never afraid to try anything. Besides, I'm Japanese, I have this thing about honor and respect, and I'm not going to go against that now." She grinned lightly, mostly to herself, her father had taught her well, not that she ever listened to him.

She noticed him studying her, like she was an open book, and she probably was at this point. Her aunt would've been disappointed in her if she found out her cloak of serenity was unmasked by a simple cook, not that she cared much, she hated her aunt, her father said she was a bad woman, so did her grandparents, that was merely life. She snapped back to reality as he got nearer to her, now she was feeling strange, and she wanted to really reach out for him, every muscle in her body twitched as she restrained herself from doing what she wanted to do. She was feeling anxious now, and he probably knew that.

She took a sharp, but quiet intake of air, not daring to release it should her will be destroyed as he grabbed her by the waist and gently pulling her towards him, their hips touching, she was getting harder to restrain herself, she hoped he knew what he was doing to her, and she hoped he was enjoying it, because the first time she tried to restrain herself, the guy decided to toy with her, she didn't mind, if she would let herself toy back. Her muscles had all locked up by the time he let her go and went behind her, and once more, grabbed her waist and traced a finger up her spine, instinctively her spine arched slightly, than he spoke. She hated his voice at that moment, she tried not feeling disappointed when he let her go again, but she quickly released her breathe, trying to get that calm look again, but it was hopeless, he had teased her to much.

When he sat down on the bed and patted the spot next to him, she was instantly weary, she could be trust, much less on a bed with a hot guy, who had just teased her farther than any guy had ever had to in her life. She was trying to restrain, but her logic argued that she would be disrespectful if she didn't go site next to him, so she carefully moved over to the bed and sat next to him. Carefully.

"That was extremely unfair."[/color] She mumbled quietly, for some reason she had lost her appetite, though the food still smelled good.

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[Anthony Cooper]

Anthony knew he had her the moment she took that quiet, intense little gasp. All but twisted around his devious finger. It was nice, being the one with the lead rope for once. Usually he was on the receiving end, practically feeding out of a certain individual's palm. But, no. This new sense of power was refreshing. And it gave him a rebellious thrill almost. So he ran with the feeling ten fold, taking full advantage of the girl without a string of guilt or doubt. "If i don't like it, to bad for me, right? I can handle a lot of types of food, and I'm never afraid to try anything. Besides, I'm Japanese, I have this thing about honor and respect, and I'm not going to go against that now." Head nodded at this from the bed, making note of her Japanese heritage. She'd said she was of Asian decent when they were on the computer, but he was unsure if she'd specially said Japanese.

Tony wasn't one for being able to decipher the difference between Koreans, Japans, or Chinese people from one another. He wasn't ignorant enough to say that they all looked the same, for he knew there was a difference. Just how to tell them apart, though, was a whole different step he didn't really care to take. It just wasn't an interest of his. "Honor and respect.." he mumbled to himself more so than to the dazed girl by the doorway. Yes, he'd seen Mulan -- that one Disney movie -- that just so happened to have that as a central theme. Of course, Mulan was Chinese and Serenita here was not. But at least he had something to compare it to in that head of his that was oh-so-painfully limited to the asian culture as a whole. Perhaps if he paid attention more in school, he'd have an inkling as to what the big hype was about it.

But, he wasn't one to pass judgment. Criticize, sure. But not judge. "Fair enough." Anthony decided, nodding his head quickly. "I won't force it down your throat though, if you decide it's atrocious." A smirk crawled on those soft lips of his, then, enjoying this small talk. He knew that they both had something else going on in the backs of their minds, and Anthony wasn't one to 'beat the bush' for too long, as they say. So when he finally saw her hesitantly make her way over, body movements showing one of a tired frame, his plans began to formulate all over his mind. Intense blue eyes watched her as she sat down on the bed, making note of the calculated moves she made. Anthony was hardly holding himself back, and yet Serenity was trying to play off as though she wanted nothing physical from him.

She seemed an entirely different person off of the computer than on it. And he figured he might as well do what he could to try and break her out of whatever barrier she was hiding herself away behind. "That was extremely unfair." His smirk broadened into a full out grin, flashing those pearly whites of his as she verbalized the effects he was starting to have on her. "No, what's unfair..." he started, leaning towards her on the bed and placing a couple of fingers on one of her exposed knees, "..Is that you're holding back from me." His index finger and middle finger then 'walked' up her thigh in a teasing fashion as they stopped just before the shorts, his body doing the rest of the talking as his lips found themselves upon Serenity's in a flash, head tilted to the side some as eye lids fluttered shut.

She tasted sweet, if not a bit.. airy. With an undertone of the wilderness and trees that feral equines were accustomed to. It was different, to say the least, but he didn't pull back. Not yet, anyways. His free hand that had been supporting his body weight on the bed suddenly moved from it's former position, and found the bowl in Serenity's hands. He'd attempt to take it from her grasp, and place it somewhere else beside them on the bed. Anywhere but there. Anthony finally pulled away from the kiss, a tad reluctantly, but he wasn't done. So long as she was on this bed, he figured her restraints might let go just a little bit. Hopefully. The hand that had been resting on her bare thigh then moved up to her shoulder as he gently pushed her down on the bed, grinning to himself some as one of his own legs swung over her hip while he half straddled over top, keeping himself above her on her hands and knees.

Finding no words to say as his cold, icy eyes locked onto the girl's own, he couldn't help but chuckle some before moving his face in a little closer to Serenity's, hovering just above her lips with his own with a devious grin. "Funny. I thought you'd have a bit more of a wild side than that." Tony teased, jerking his head shortly over to the door panel, referring to her previous tense state. He hoped that this might inspire some kind of drive in the girl, something to get the ball rolling, as they say. He wasn't going to keep up with the small talk forever, and he was feeling mighty greedy at the moment.

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[Serenity Miller]

Serenity blinked, she didn't want to hold back anymore, she would go insane if she didn't fight back, and he knew he was holding back, and he knew how she was on the internet, so why should she hold back, why hide who she was? Because she was trying to be modest? No, modesty wasn't her thing, it never would be, and she wasn't going to change that now, she tried, but why not. If she couldn't change her appearance how was she to change her outfit, she was hungry, yes, but not for food. She was hungry for him, and he probably knew it.

She grinned as he spoke, he wasn't going to force food down her throat, that was good, but she wanted something else, she didn't have a problem with kissing, or anything, and she wouldn't mind tasting him, not that she had to wait for anything, he was right there, right there, next to her, well she was next to him, because he sat down first, but technicalities, who need them? Not her, she just needed him, or else she was going to be crazy in but a few moments, unfortunately, that crazy, was only crazy for him.

"No forcing me to eat huh? I'd rather play anyways, it always proved to be more...satisfying." She'd given up, given in, and hung up the reigns, she wasn't holding back no more, for the most part, she'd let him be dominant, she hated being dominant, it meant effort on her part, so she had no argument for anything he did to her, and wanted done to him, she was completely willing, and she would enjoy this, very, very, very much, she was already extremely...excited.

She watched his smirk go into a grin, and she noticed his teeth, they made her jealous, she kept her teeth clean, but horses teeth were always yellow, hers were somewhere in the middle. Not white, not yellow, but off white, antique white, the thought of her teeth looking old startled her. Than he started speaking, and leaning closer, she was unfair? Not quite, she wanted to pounce him the second she saw him, than he touched her knee, and moved up as he finished speaking, there was no keeping restraints, and she'd be damned if she could stop herself from doing something stupid in the future, than he kissed her, all restraints were flying out, she didn't have a chance to begin with.

When he took the bowl, she didn't care, she didn't care at all, but what she did care about, was when he pulled back, she had to stop herself from pouting. She didn't restrain from being pushed down on the bed, she wanted him, and that was that, when he half straddled her she couldn't help but grin, "I am always ready to be wild, I just thought, I'd try to be decent for once, see how you liked me thought way. But I guess," she paused and leaned up enough to kiss him again, "I guess my fidgeting got me where I wanted to be from the moment I saw you." She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him fully onto her, "I'm all yours, until you feel like getting rid of me, but I don't think you're going to want to."

She grinned and licked is lower lip ever so lightly, teasingly, knowing very well, what would happen in just a few short moments, and she had no intention of forgetting who he was, or his she was hungry and she was going to get fed, "One thing is for sure, no one has ever had sexier eyes than you do..." she smiled and kissed him again.


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Notes: CUE THE CURTAIN
Word: more than 600
Note * 2: .......We can't leave Serenity alone with Tony...ever...intheirlives.