<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/d6/e3/19/d6e319cf0b62cbf2413c68fe2e853483.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Camelia "Cam" Tuft | Venom<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Music Classroom<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 10th, Late Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jono - CLOSED<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Being a talkative audience<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same as photo<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"A school dance, huh? Would you dance with me?"</strong>she asked with a smirk, enjoying the thought of the attention he might give her and being surrounded by people. She hadn't been to a good party in a long while. It was about time to get out and have a good time. This school had a lot of students dying to get out and have a good time after being kept captive here, so it was a wonder how there were rarely ever parties. The students in this place had a right to have some fun from time to time after all the things they put up with outside of this place.<br/><br/>When she noticed he was, in fact, staring at her butt, she couldn't help but bite her lower lip. She loved attention and her body only helped her get the attention she so desired. It was unfortunate that she couldn't ever make out with anyone. Her body only got her so far and most guys tended to think of her as a prude - or at least they did before finding out that she would've disfigured them. In this school, all she had was her body and her pheromones to keep guys interested in her. The fact that she didn't put out was a huge disadvantage; It definitely didn't help her popularity to get guys all riled up just to give them blue balls, but she couldn't help herself. She loved the feeling of being wanted so badly. She loved the look in their eyes as they burned with desire. She craved it.<br/><br/><strong>"Safer? I don't care about safe. I'll be your friend. And I won't take no for an answer,"</strong>she replied as she got close to him. She couldn't help but notice that while other guys would've inhaled suddenly at her touch, he did not. It was strange and got her thoughts back to what was going on with him. Did he not like her or was it something else? You could never tell when it came to this school sometimes. Everyone was a mutant and mutants came in all shapes, sizes, colors, and have a wide range of abilities. Did he not breathe at all? Maybe her pheromones weren't working on him because of it? She moved her fingers along his chest, hoping to even feel a heartbeat or something, but all she felt was heat before he stumbled back and knocked the light out.<br/><br/>She stayed sitting back against the desk in the dark, looking in the direction he had stumbled before his eyes opened and caught her own. Fire. He was burning inside for her - or at least that's where her mind went. He removed his shirt, revealing his body to her and she couldn't help but stare at the show he was putting on for her. Despite his scars and the pale skin, he had a very nice body, in her mind. She didn't care about the scars. All she saw was his abs until he spoke in her mind. She looked up to his eyes and listened to him as he exposed his scars to her.<br/><br/>With wide eyes, she watched as he unraveled the bandages from around his face. Here it comes - the big reveal. This was what she was waiting for. And when he finally finished unwrapping the bandages, her eyebrows lowered and furrowed together in concern. She wasn't disgusted by it or shocked from the sight. It was, after all, something she had seen before. But this was different. When she had melted that guy's face, she had no remorse for him. He had deserved what he had gotten. But Jono's face... Her reaction was very different. She just wanted to walk up and hug him, but she couldn't. The flames that released from where his mouth would normally be... It would greatly harm her.<br/><br/>Cam's genetic make-up was unfortunate in this case. He had a fire that burned inside of him but it meant that unless he was wrapped up, she couldn't get very close to him at all without beginning to feel the effects of a heat stroke. So, she stayed where she was, not daring to step any closer.<br/><br/><strong>"You're not a monster. I'm not afraid of you. I'm not repulsed by you. You're just Jono. I don't care what you look like,"</strong>she replied as her eyes studied his body from his head to his waist. She didn't look away in disgust or run. She had no issue looking upon him in the state he was in.<br/><br/><strong>"I'll prove it to you."</strong><br/><br/>Despite her better judgement, she slipped off the desk and lowered herself to the floor on her hands and knees. The further below his burning fire, the better of a chance she had to make it the whole way. If anything, she could find her way outside and heal herself in the grass. Carefully and slowly she inched closer to him, hoping to prove to him that he wasn't a monster and didn't have to think of himself as such. If a pretty girl wasn't afraid to get close to him, maybe he'd finally decide to have a friend in this place.<br/><br/><strong>"If I faint, it's not your fault,"</strong>she warned, not wanting him to think it was because she was afraid of him.<strong>"My body can't handle too much heat, or too much cold,"</strong>she explained, hoping if she kept talking, he wouldn't have the thought to run from her.<strong>"My genetic mutation is plant-based, as far as I can tell. I can't handle extreme temperatures, but I can heal myself with plants. And the toxin in my mouth... When I was arrested for hurting that guy, the government tested my saliva to find out what it was and it's something called sanguinarine. It kills animal cells."</strong><br/><br/>She crawled closer and closer, so long as he let her. And if he let her get close enough, she would crawl right up to him and lower herself down to lay on one of his feet so she wasn't too close to the fire that came from him.