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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff69b4">Giggling at the silence between the hybrid and the wolf, she pretended to tug at the hem of a skirt, still in a low curtsy. With a sigh, she stood up straight - then suddenly she felt herself falling. Without acknowledging what was happening she was suddenly jolted onto a firm desk, her body buckled as she tried to keep herself from smacking her face into the wooden object, spilling the many papers onto the ground. That's when her misty pink eyes came in contact with Darian's own, gulping down the colorful words she was going to scream, her mouth became dry as she fixed her position so she was seated upright, her legs crossed.<br/>
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Eyes darting to the looming figure in the background, she hissed. What a little bastard. He obviously went to the headmaster to inform Darian of her. Oh how she wanted to pry her clawed fingers around his conceded little neck. <br/>
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"Ahahaha..~ H Darian my love~"<br/>
Glaring at the boy at the other side of the room. She whispered as he left, "You dirty little prick.."  Then with a change expression she tried to remain happy, smiling at Darian as she reached her finger closer flicking his nose lightly like a child would.<br/>
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"First of all, my love. It's Latte, not Succubus. I'm not a child~ Unless you're into that, is that what you're into Darian? Is that why you oh so harshly put down my loving touches~?" <br/>
Trying to make light of the matter she giggled, though deep inside she knew Darian wasn't one to take her behavior so lightly.</span>
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</blockquote><br/>He glared into her eyes as she spoke to him like this. Eventually, he got up and turned around to look out the window once more, a deep sigh would be heard from him before he turned to look back to Latte, and walked over to her. He cupped her cheek with one hand and rubbed it gently with his thumb. "Latte...You still live because I know I can't bring myself to kill you completely. If you were anyone else right now...your head would be mounted onto my wall for nearly starting a war with the students. On the first day!" He pulled his hand away and sat down on his chair, holding his head with his hands and massaging his temple. "You give me a splitting headache everytime I scold you. Why must you make my life a hell? You are supposedly my 'best friend' according to you but you bring more trouble than benefit."