WHO: Fakir, Mytho, Rue, perhaps a wandering Duck later on
WHERE: Practice room at the arts academy
WHEN: Wednesday evening
WARNINGS: None. Yet.
SUMMARY: Rue walks in on Fakir and Mytho practicing together in a rather PDA way. She mad.
FORMAT: Paraderps.
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Ooo... I really hate yo ass right now. )
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He knew that there were times when Mytho preferred dancing to words, and for once he was more than willing to abide by that preference. There was a lull in the music as he crossed his arms over Mytho's chest from behind, and rather than continue to move he pressed a grateful kiss to his prince's neck. Silent thanks, and a rare moment of opportunism.
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And at this moment, she wanted nothing but time to herself. Tomorrow was the day she had agreed to move back into the dormitories, and on top of that, there was talk of her meeting with a doctor as well. For what? She was not sure, but it didn't bode well.
Stepping smoothly out of the changing room she made a beeline for the barre, only to be stopped in her tracks by the scene in front of her, familiar bitterness rising up within her once more.
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"I didn't realize you would be staying late to practice today," he said casually.
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