Edryk Gregrovitch's Story

Edryk Gregrovitch

Edryk smirked when Ama blushed. " I mean I really liked it, I LOVED IT! I wouldn't mind going again, but I don't know if. . . I mean all of this is just. . . WOW!". Edryk pulled his hand through his hair as he put his finger on her lips,closing anything else she was saying as Edryk leaned in and pulled her close. "Ya know,I love it when you blush and even when you smile but now..Amalthea,I will kiss you again". Edryk kissed her again but this time he held his arms around her..keeping her warm with him.

"Didn't exspect that,but still you never told her...what we are". Delphir telepathically replied.

The last thing he was worried about is home,mainly because of his mother and his brother Cedric..the cocky asshole who can't keep his mouth closed. They were twins but Cedric had blond hair so he was dumb and surprising had a good bond. His bond was a Giant Two-Headed snake and Edryks mother...beautiful.

"Stop thinking about the past idiot,unless you wanna faint again". Delphir succesfully joked.

Aslan Portegar

"Wow," Suren said sarcastically, "Taking the ball away from someone who was standing still, you must be an excellent player."

Then she sped toward ASlan and stole the ball away from his to make a shot but the ball got through the hoop only by sher luck and then Aslan used her phrase against her, "Wow, taking the ball away from someone who was standing still, you must be an excellent player."

Then she added, "Now, you honestly think you can beat one of Bajhashmel's best street players, good luck kiddo." Aslan automatically knew that she was a misfit but he was a little surprised that a misfit could play ball that well, "What do you say we make this interesting, who ever wins gets a future favor to whatever ends the other wants, deal?"

"That sounds perfect to me," Aslan grinned.
He didn't really care if he lost or won, if he had to do a favor to a misfit but he knew that if he did lose he would never do her favor in public. It would taint his reputation if everyone knew he was doing a favor for a misfit.

Amalthea Oprah

Edrky touched her lips so softly that she had no choice but to shut up and just looking into his eyes made her feel like she was in another world. Her whole past miseries seemed to vanish and she forgot all about the discrimination.
"Ya know, I love it when you blush and even when you smile but now. . . Amalthea, I will kiss you again," and he did kiss her again which just blew Amalthea away.

Was there any way she could say no to the hot man holding her close. Nope. She was under a spell call utter love. But utter love did not blonden her enough to see when Edryk was thinking about something and whatever it was it was either very happy but made him sad.

"Edryk," Amalthea spoke softly and rested her head on his chest, "You still haven't been totally honest with me, right? I can see it in your eyes. What are you no telling me?"
Amalthea could be wrong but she had this tugging feeling in her chest that what Edryk had said wasn't a lie but it wasn't the whole truth either.

Amalthea Oprah

"Don't worry about it. . . its nothing I just gotta go. . . just please don't follow me ok babe?"

Ama still wasn't used to him calling her babe so it felt weird but for the little time she had been with him she already could tell that something was up with him. Something was bothering him and he wasn't ready to tell her so she respected that. When he let go of her hand and ran off she didn't say anything even though she was a little hurt. She felt a little bad that Sloan had left because now she would be alone, but she could deal with it for a little while.

"Come on babe. . I got something to show yah!"

When Edryk called her she felt like butterflies had invaded her heart and that wings had grown on her back and picked her off her feet. But she tried not to show it and instead she said, "Make up your damn mind! Don't follow you, follow you!"

Even so, Amalthea sprinted after him and followed him through a door.

Aslan Portegar

Suren quickly checked the ball at him and when she got prepared in front of him he grinned then placed himself ready to play some ball with her.

"Alright, Alsan, play to 20, anything goes, short of full out punching, got it?"

Aslan started to dribble then laughed, "You can punch if you want but I play fair games."

He sped passed her and dribbled between his legs quickly to make it harder for her to understand where the ball was going. He did nothing fancy but on things to confuse her and then he made his way to the hoop.