Post by TAELOR RAVEN GIFF on Nov 6, 2010 16:34:27 GMT
• it was my decision to get clean - i did it for me •
ADMITTEDLY - I PROBABLY DID IT SUBLIMINALLY - FOR YOU !
Taelor never understood why P.E. was the most hated class right next to ... well, anything related to mathematics. Did it have something to do with the fact that teenagers were so damn lazy nowadays? Probably so. Of course, not everybody the super-fast and super-strong qualities of a vampire like Taelor. Okay, maybe it was unfair to the students that their teacher was ten times faster than them.
Classes had already ended for the day and the twenty-three-year-old was cleaning up, shoving the earlier-used equipment into the small storage closet. After he was done cleaning and maybe squeeze in a few rounds of basketball against himself, he'd be due back in his dorm for a nap and maybe a snack bunny or two. Grabbing a basketball and testing it for air, Taelor noticed that he wasn't alone in the gym. Soft footsteps sounded outside the open gym door - probably female, given that most males walked with a hard trudge, practically killing the ground beneath them. Ignoring the approaching girl until she got inside the gym, Taelor managed to get in two nothing-but-net shots before averting his glance at the person. His tone carried a hint of arrogance and I'm-better-than-you obnoxiousness as always, "Rhylie, you're aware that class ended quite some while ago, right?" Taelor was never formal with his students, given that some of them were just a few years younger than him - it was a first-name basis and he required for them to do the same thing for him.
"What do you need, Rhylie?" he inquired while lining up his sights for another nothing-but-net shot. Aim, shoot, and... miss. Somehow, as Taelor brought this apparent fact back up into his mind, his concentration became worse (including his performance in sports) whenever he was around this particular girl - sure, she was good-looking but Taelor highly doubted that Rhylie's appearance was what made him stumble over himself all the time. It was something about how a corner of his mind tugged whenever she was near him. He wouldn't have exactly described it as a flicker of deja vu but it was similar in a way.
words 357 tagged rhylie!<3 outfit heere lyrics not afraid by eminem comments just in case it wasn't obvious, Rhylie's telepathy is vital to kinda "extract" Taelor's memories of her and bring them to the surface~ credit meeee