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Character Portrait: Leon Theodore Schwartz

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#2014-03-08 10:19:33, as written by Vix

“You're such a guy!” Ysabel whined, though the shine in her hazel eyes showed that she was teasing. Perceptive as she was, she caught how uncomfortable he seemed and her brow quirked up in curiosity. Was the dress that short? She moved past him to check in another mirror, observing herself from every angle, bending over this way and that. There were a few vulgar calls and gestures but she ignored them. No, the dress wasn't that short. And it fit her like a freakin' glove! She was getting it. And she did, leaving the store with a polite thank you after paying the needed six hundred dollars for the designer wear. After arguing with Leon to let her carry some of her own things to no avail, as he reminded her that it would not bode well for another Moroi to see her carrying her own things when her Guardian could spare to carry them himself. They had decided that three hours was enough time to shop and he easily recognized that she was hungry from her subtly and unconsciously biting the inside of her cheeks.

She didn't argue with him there and was happy to head out for somewhere to eat. She suggested that they head back to Saint Vlad's for food simply for safety measures. Plus she hadn't had any blood and the line was probably going to be long enough already. She wasn't so arrogant that she was willing to stay out in public any longer than necessary, daring any Strigoi to attack. She was confident in Leon's abilities, but she wasn't completely confident in her own. She had killed one Strigoi. And she had gotten lucky with that. If she ever lost Leon, she'd never forgive herself. And what if she choked up and ended up dead or captured? Leon would go from being a famed and honorable Guardian to a disgrace and pariah. He'd be working as a secretary, if that for the rest of his life.

No, she was fine heading back to Vlad's. But they had to stop for gas first; The Guardians got pretty cantankerous when vehicles were returned with anything less than three-fourths of gas left in the tank and she hated it when they jumped on Leon's case for what seemed like such trivial things in her eyes. “Is it alright if I go in and get some M&Ms and orange juice?” She had stopped before getting into the vehicle and rounded the car to the other side and approached Leon, her heels clicking against the pavement of the mall's asphalt parking lot. “I'll get you a cheeseburger to hold you over.” Her thick Spanish accent rolled from her tongue smoothly as she altered her tone of voice to be more enticing, as though it would help her case.

Snippet #2482515

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