1x1 Silent Symphony & Of the Falls

[Veins Of Opal]

((I like the fourth guy on the top row. ))

Lucien leaned forward, his lips beside her ear. "Tell me your name." he whispered in a chilling voice, his cool breath stirring her hair. All other sounds around him seemed to have faded to a nothingness, the only thing he heard at the moment was the interaction between he and Sigma.

[Falls]

Sigma shivered, hating how vulnerable Lucien's voice had made her feel in a matter of seconds. It seemed to creep through her skin and seep into her bones, stripping away secrets without her even knowing. And what's worse is that she wanted to hear that same silky voice again. She swallowed thickly, very aware of her heart pounding away in her chest as she spoke. "W-Why?" she asked stubbornly. Well, okay, not as stubbornly as she hoped. Her voice was just as unstable as she felt right now.

[My fave is Ryeowook, the one on the top left corner. He has the best voice out of them all and gets a lot of the melodical solos.]

[Veins Of Opal]

"Why, I'd love to know who you really are." Lucien purred in her ear, not moving away from her. He was very aware that her heart was pounding within her chest, while his hear kept it's soft and even tempo.

((Word block. GAH. D: ))

[Falls]

Sigma closed her eyes and let out a slow, ragged breath. She wrapped her arms tight around herself and turned her head away from Lucien, shying away from that chocolatey smooth voice in her ear. "Stop that. Whatever you're doing, stop it," she mumbled distractedly, her heart now occasionally skipping a beat in her chest as it continued to pound.

[Veins Of Opal]

"Stop what?" Lucien asked in an innocent voice, sitting back and looking at her. His brown eyes sparkled darkly from the light of the moon, that smirk dancing across his lips once again.

((can't think of much, fangirling right now about a movie. <3 ))

[Falls]

[What movie?]
Sigma whipped her head back around and shot an accusing glare at Lucien. She said nothing though, not willing to dignify his teasing question with an answer. You're toying with me again, you tease, she grumbled silently in her head. She gave another shiver as the wind slid past her arms and she realized she'd grown cold in the time they had been sitting there. "I'm going to head back. I'm starting to get pretty cold," she mumbled, her voice withdrawn and slightly sullen. She was grumpy at Lucien, grumpy that he was having such a drastic effect on her and that he was enjoying it ontop of it all.

[Veins Of Opal]

(Avengers. <3 ))

Lucien stood, holding a hand out to help her up. Though now, he remained silent, the wind, having increased, whipping around the loose strands of his hair. The waves of the lake could be heard, as well as the wild rustling of the leaves and the strong wind. He could tell that there was a storm headed their way.

[Falls]

[Omigosh, ILU so musch right now for that. I've seen the movie twice so far in the theaters. Is it weird that I think Loki's hot? Cuz I do. I've got a whole folder of pics on my phone dedicated to him xD]

Sigma took Lucien's hand and stood, pulling it hastily away and sparing a single, darting glance nervously over at the aluring assassin. Despite the weather, Sigma thought the wind was just wind. She couldn't see a storm unless it came right to her and practically smacked her in the face. Wrapping her arms around herself for warmth, she began to walk away from the lake.

[Veins Of Opal]

"Why so quiet, now?" Lucien asked, genuinely curious as he glanced to her, walking back onto the path in the forest. The wind still whipped forth, violently so, and Lucien glanced at the sky, frowning at the dark, angry clouds. A flash of lightning came from the sky, the boom of thunder following after. He quickened his pace, taking Sigma's wrist to make her go faster as well.

((OMG

LOKI IS BEYOND HANDSOME

THAT MAN IS GORGEOUS

and my future husband. XP

I have pics of him on my phone also. XD ))

[Falls]

[Gasp! I thought I was just a weirdo for thinking the bad guy was hot! *high fives Symphony* I'm not alone!]
Sigma's grumbled reply was drowned out by the sudden roll of thunder and she looked up to the sky with a frown. The fingers of her entrapped hand splayed out tensely in protest to Lucien suddenly taking her wrist, but she obediently picked up her pace to just under a jog. The wind whipped her dark hair about her face as best as it could with such little material to work with and Sigma ran her fingers through her hair to clear her line of vision once more.