Grell Sutcliff ([personal profile] redcinemareel) wrote in [community profile] witchesreign2011-05-31 01:06 am

New Hair *sobs*

[In the quad, Grell has just returned from town, sporting a new hairstyle due to unfortunate events that singed her hair.

She's SULKING because this is the first time since entering the Shinigami Dispatch Society has she cut her hair. Trim, sure, but cut?! NEVER.]

Takes out a pocket mirror, turning her head about to and fro to access it. Sighs.]

It will require some getting used to. [SHUTS THE MIRROR] Oh, cruel Fates! I've sinned while observing the flesh of another man in HEAT, and my flames engulfed us both!

I'd only do it again! [Giggles softly.]

[identity profile] martin-sorvat.livejournal.com 2011-05-30 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[OOC: I'm just going to go with my bad. @_@]

[Of course he agrees. Being uptight was completely lame after all. Gotta play it cool.]

[Caress them? Might...might be a bad idea, a bit of a soft spot for him, better be careful of yourself lady. Tavros smirks, hands going into his pockets as he teeters on his metallic feet a little.]


That was the question I asked wasn't it? You got something shove in your audio canals lady?

[identity profile] martin-sorvat.livejournal.com 2011-05-30 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[He smacks his lips a few times as if showing boredom, soon purses his lips, crossing his arms over his chest.]

I suppose I meant your species my well built friend. Imp, demon, troll, goblin, beast, monster, human, and so on and so forth. You LOOK like the pink wrigglers called humans, but them choppers suggest otherwise.

[He lifts an eyebrow, parroting her expression. His words had streamed out fast, barely a breath between them, all the while with that same kind of cocky tone, a smirk still lacing his black lips.]
Edited 2011-05-30 16:45 (UTC)

[identity profile] martin-sorvat.livejournal.com 2011-05-30 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, choppers, teeth, fangs, bone nubs used for the mastication of food. I really need to spell things out for ya don't I babe? [He chuckles a little shaking his head, turning himself to look around the quad again.]

So easily? Oh I see, we're playing games. I guess I can just go by human then, but uh, that's probably a few steps down from whatever you actually are. [He rolls his eyes slightly, smiling as he looks at her from the corners of his yellow eyes.]

Since you don't go by easy labels I'm guessing a name falls under that as well? Exactly how far does this little enigma game go?

[identity profile] martin-sorvat.livejournal.com 2011-05-30 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Excuse him while he skips over everything she said to say very abruptly.]

Dave? What Dave?

[identity profile] martin-sorvat.livejournal.com 2011-05-30 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[His breathing intensifies, eyes flaring as he turns to her, his hands as fists at his sides. Tavros feels his eye twitch a little and the muscles in his jaw tighten as he clenches his teeth, settling himself down.]

[A breath leaves him and he abruptly turns from her, going to sit down cross legged on the ground, arms at his lap, one of his hands tapping his fingers on his leg nervously, they make a slight /tack tack tack/ noise on his robotic legs through his pants.]

[Okay, gotta...settle down Tavros. So Dave WAS here... You couldn't afford killing the bastard, he wasn't even the same Dave probably. And even if he was, with this whole... school shit, he couldn't afford getting expelled because he completely mutilated another student.]


I...see. [He bites his bottom lip and breaths again, his fingers still nervously tapping on his leg, each in a row.]

Right, whatever, I'm not talking to him. I'm talking to you, who is by far more pleasant so far, so be proud of yourself. [Tavros pulls a smile over his long fangs, looking up to her.]

I'll keep playing your game though, if it means I get to find out your name. Though I gotta know the rules don't I?

[identity profile] martin-sorvat.livejournal.com 2011-05-31 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
[It's angry heavy breathing and don't worry, it leaves pretty quickly.]

[Tavros smiles to himself and looks up to her from where he's sitting. The troll pops up to stand next to her, mirroring her stance and nods.]


Aight aight, I got ya. I'll take some lessons, I AM at school.

[identity profile] martin-sorvat.livejournal.com 2011-05-31 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
Oh ho ho, no I don't think so hun. It's gonna be a trade when it happens. [Grins back.]

[identity profile] martin-sorvat.livejournal.com 2011-05-31 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Give her a real name? Or a fake name...]

Ah yes, right milady, the name's Tavros.

[You get a real name because he likes you. Be proud of yourself.]

[identity profile] martin-sorvat.livejournal.com 2011-05-31 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
Of course you like it. [A smirk, watching her curtsy. Hmm, the appropriate response was... a bow right? His lusus didn't really teach him etiquette... They had ore important things to do.]

[He does bow though, a little reluctantly.]


Grell? Yes, good to meet you, it is your pleasure.

[identity profile] martin-sorvat.livejournal.com 2011-05-31 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
Intoxicating isn't it? Take a deep breath my friend. [He grins putting his hands up and shrugging a little with kind of 'matter-o-factly' expression.]

[identity profile] martin-sorvat.livejournal.com 2011-05-31 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
Gonna have to baaaaaby, I'm not going to be going anywhere soon. [Grins.]

And I gotta say, there's not just a shit ton of personality here. [His smile widens, winking at her.]

I'm FAIRLY sure I can handle anything this place has to dish out. I'm already getting used to it's horrible weather, ugh, the sun, it's pretty fucking terrible. But, the company certainly helps to distract me.

[identity profile] martin-sorvat.livejournal.com 2011-05-31 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, my kind is normally nocturnal, not really into the whole SUN thing. But the pain is kinda nice. And I'd LIKE to start running so, I'm going to have to get used to it...'Specially when classes start and I have to ughhh... [Shiver.]

Sleep during the night.