- Messages
- 110
- OOC First Name
- Cole
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Age
- 04/2/2022
The loo was not the most appropriate place for a lady to be thinking about her life, but there Lexy sat, at least for three minutes she would. The mixed blood sat next to the toilet, staring at the wall and wondering how exactly it was that she'd gotten into a situation such as this. She and Mr. Fletcher hadn't exactly spoken openly about what it was they intended to feel for each other, but still she thought too much that he might be in love with her, and that she might be the same. The day he'd kissed her before she could leave had at least sealed that they were more than enemies. Her bear backpack had been hanging on that hook in his house for months now, wands returned to Zero whom had worried too much for her safety. Obviously Gabriel had worried as well as he let her continue to stay here. And then even past when she was supposed to leave she stayed. Lexy's forget-me-not blue eyes were slowly covered by her lids as she thought, as if to make sense of her current situation.
The brunette remembered standing their in the archway of the house, bag on her shoulder, leaving so slowly it was easy to see she wasn't quite ready to stop bothering her newest friend. The hand she placed on the frame left almost too quickly when Gabriel had said her name. Only moments before the most invigorating, gentle and passionate kiss she'd ever had. Lexy chuckled to herself how sweaty his hands had been on her cheeks, both so nervous as the tangled their souls together. Lexy heard a faint beeping from her little watch, and looked to the material reaching up to grab it from next to the sink. She switched it off, and then looked to the tile floor where her response sat. Lexy might as well tell Gabriel.
The brunette exited the bathroom, out into the living room where the TV was playing. It was a weekend, they'd been so lazy around the house, Lexy insisting on using her magic to clean to spend a little more time huddled up on the couch. "Hope you're looking forward to me getting chunky." She spoke nervously, her scottish accented voice shaking. She couldn't force much more out though, as she felt nauseated. After all, it wasn't as if she and Gabriel were married and had been planning everything that had happened.
The brunette remembered standing their in the archway of the house, bag on her shoulder, leaving so slowly it was easy to see she wasn't quite ready to stop bothering her newest friend. The hand she placed on the frame left almost too quickly when Gabriel had said her name. Only moments before the most invigorating, gentle and passionate kiss she'd ever had. Lexy chuckled to herself how sweaty his hands had been on her cheeks, both so nervous as the tangled their souls together. Lexy heard a faint beeping from her little watch, and looked to the material reaching up to grab it from next to the sink. She switched it off, and then looked to the tile floor where her response sat. Lexy might as well tell Gabriel.
The brunette exited the bathroom, out into the living room where the TV was playing. It was a weekend, they'd been so lazy around the house, Lexy insisting on using her magic to clean to spend a little more time huddled up on the couch. "Hope you're looking forward to me getting chunky." She spoke nervously, her scottish accented voice shaking. She couldn't force much more out though, as she felt nauseated. After all, it wasn't as if she and Gabriel were married and had been planning everything that had happened.