Cor had woken up with a minor headache. Just a tiny one. After yesterday sheâd needed alcohol and she might have stolen some of Drakeâs â the good stuff, of course. And so⊠now she was being punished. Served her right, she supposed. Things were just⊠one big mess. Right now she was on the bus with the others, dressed in this. After her shower at the motel sheâd grabbed a shower before Drake had even woken from his slumber; sheâd been sharing a room with him. Not because they couldnât have had separate rooms, but because after the fire, Cor had sort of needed to be around someone with a level head, and who was more levelheaded than Drake in emotional situations? After getting ready, for once straightening her hair and all, Cor had grabbed her two suitcases and gone to fetch Erin. Together theyâd gone to the bus waiting for them as every other morning. Except this one was bigger. Big enough to fit all of their baggage. Right now it was 7:30 AM and she was half asleep with her head on Erinâs shoulder. Her best friend was of course seated beside her and Cor wouldnât have it any other way. Well⊠maybe except⊠if, you know⊠Jay could⊠oh no, no no no. No thinking about Jay. Off limits.
The young blondeâs eyes snapped open the second the bus stopped and it was announced over the speakers that they had arrived. She got up, rolling her shoulder before she took Erinâs hand. âCâmon, Blondie.â She said, âwe need to go have lots of fun in our amazing new home.â She laced her tone with feigned eagerness, overdoing it so much that even people who didnât know her would recognize it as deliberately fake. Honestly she wasnât really pleased in the least, but she didnât want to go back to Harrogate either. So there was that. Besides, all of her friends were here, and she supposed Jayâs presence at Arcana made things bearable. Somewhat. She didnât let go of Erinâs hand until the girl was out of her seat and then Cor walked out of the bus, taking her luggage from the driver who was in the process of getting all of their belongings out of the bus for them. She waited for Erin to get hers before she moved again, this time heading for the Academy. A place sheâd been many times over the last month; a place where sheâd more or less had to deal with a lot of shit she hadnât had to before. Punishment for instance. Cain always let her get away with most of her shit. Marinos didnât. Or⊠at least he didnât used to, until sheâd caught him and Roerig in a preeetty compromising situation about a week ago. Now she had free reign for 4 months. Not bad.
She didnât really pay much attention to the other students. She didnât care much. She was more focused on who sheâd have to live with. She had no idea, but she couldnât imagine Marinos pairing her up with any of his precious little angel babies, for instance. So they were probably rooming with someone from their own schools. It didnât make sense not to do it like that. Cor entered the reception are, glancing at Erin. âSomething tells me weâre going to regret this in the end, you know.â She shook her head and looked around her. She knew there would be a list hanging here somewhere with rooms and room-numbers and all that bullshit. Ah, there it was, off to the side. Both her suitcases rolled behind her as she made her way over, looking over the list. Her eyes widened slowly. âUh⊠Erin, I think you need to see this,â she said, indicating the list. âTheyâve mixed us. What kind of bullshit it that? I swear, sometimes theyâre just too fucking stupid.â She wasnât angry, or annoyed, because sheâd been lucky enough with L. She was alright with rooming with L. Better than most others. Then she frowned. âLoralei?â She repeated off of the list, shooting Erin a look. âYouâre rooming with gypsy girl? Fuck.â Her expression went from pity of her best friend to amusement when she spotted two other names. âOh, youâve got to be kidding me,â she said, already laughing. âJay and Sky? Thatâs just a disaster waiting to happen.â And it really was. Jay had already said that he wanted to beat up every guy sheâd ever slept with, and she knew Sky hated Jay in turn. That room was going to be a war-zone.
The dream was beautiful; beautiful and peaceful. Just⊠Leo and her alone in the most beautiful meadow filled with violet flowers, the sun setting in the horizon. She couldnât remember what they were doing there or how theyâd ended up in this place. Only the happiness and tranquility of that perfect moment, until the tress on the far side began moving, becoming students and fellow teachers, walking towards them. Thatâs when Leo let go and pushed her away, immediately resuming his professional eyes. The ones that didnât belong to her Leo. Eyes that shut everyone safe for a select few, out of his heart. Thatâs when he said her name, his soft, masculine voice emanating, but it felt weird⊠like it didnât belong in a dream, then her eyes fluttered open at the contact of his lips, the soft static and the touch jolting her awake. She smiled sleepily against his lips as he whispered. She was glad heâd woken her up before her dream turned into even more of a nightmare.
She kissed him softly once more before letting his lips move away even just a little, âmmmmorningâ she murmured, stretching with a soft purr before smiling more properly as the memories of their night together resurfaced and then turned around to make him lay on his back, leaning over him. She let her hands rest on his chest as she raised herself a little, not caring one bit that she was completely naked. Then, as she looked him over, she tskâed and shook her head, âyou havenât slept all night, have you?â She hadnât slept much herself. Honestly sheâd only had maybe two or three hours of sleep at this point, if she was lucky. Theyâd had sex for the first time. Not first time in the virginal sense, but sheâd been holding back since that night where Cor had found them; her lying on her desk, Leoâs head and fingers between her legs. That had just been⊠very unfortunate, to say the least. And extremely embarrassing. Sheâd also just been a little insecure. How could anyone measure up in the bedroom toa guy who had been having sex for the last odd 2500 years? He hadnât seemed unsatisfied, though, so she was feeling quite relieved.
Amy leaned down to kiss Leoâs perfect lips before smiling softly and a tad thoughtfully at him, then biting down on her lip as the smile disappeared, her dream coming back to her and she sighed, unsure of how Leo was going to react now. They hadnât really talked about their relationshipâs status as such, but after the dream, Amy was feeling even more certain that they needed to let the cat out of the bag as such. She knew he didnât want to, but she didnât want to be stuck in a secret relationship for whoever knew how long. âBaby?â She began, kissing his jaw softly before looking up at him again, her violet eyes worried; worried about his reaction and how this was going to go down. She was ready to take an argument if that was what they needed, âwhen are we going to tell people? I mean⊠we canât keep this a secret forever⊠right? And⊠people are going to find out anyway. Itâs just a matter of time.â