by AngelofSins » Mon Nov 30, 2009 2:05 pm
((xD This is going to be hard for me to type! I mean I'm gonna try to have Zarek be as terrible as I can manage.=3))
Zarek blinked in confusion once or twice, then allowed a twisted smile to spread over his face. So Lia didn't like people to touch her, did she? "Don't think you would have minded last night." He taunted in a tone that was purposefully, for lack of a better word, lecherous. He took the moment while she was distracted to reach out and grab her forearm, pulling her closer to him. "Actually," Yeah, he was going to spend weeks convincing Agito and Akito this was all an act, but he did something he would probably never have done under normal circumstances. Quite simply, he placed his other hand just above her hip, not on the shirt, he had slid his hand under the cloth, knowing it would bother her one way or another. "I doubt you'd really mind now." The spider hybrid forced his voice at a deep purring tone, despite how creeped out he was by his own actions, and roughly pulled the girl closer into a forceful kiss, mentally gagging.
"Any of us." Kenyon replied, motioning to the pack. "We can talk to wolfs. Hybrids for others." He knew about Hecate, but shamans couldn't talk with animals, and even if she forced them to look, she would have to tell them specific places to look and exactly what they would be finding there, it would be pretty ineffective.
NACU opened his mouth to reply to the girl, but froze when he saw what Zarek was doing on the stage to poor Lia. Even more than earlier now, he really had to go help. Mildly oblivious to the people around him, he started to run forward to help, but Urick, who had still been around, stuck his hand out to stop him. "Don't give them a reason to bring in more help." The paladin warned, luckily having distracted the other boy long enough to get the message across. "Aislyn, we really don't have time to be antagonizing each other. Are you quite done with your pathetic rambling?"
Thorn, who had been sitting alone at the top of the stairs, watched George with mild amusement. "There is a war about to go on. I'm not entirely sure if I'll be wasting my time trying to fight. What about you?" He was probably the only one who could fight, but just refused to help the school in the battle. He wasn't against them, but he was certain they didn't stand too much of a chance, and he wasn't risking his life for a lost cause.