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Post by Puck on Dec 8, 2010 23:31:22 GMT -5
Puck smirked as he listened to Clopin humming, wondering how one could be so musical all the time. It never failed to make him smile. "Like you said before, it would be nice to just stay up here forever," Puck said quietly as a gentle breeze reached them from below. He shivered at it's cool touch. "Just us, away from everyone else..." Puck added softly, thinking of how much nicer it would be if they could just be together without having to worry what others thought about them. Namely, his family. "Ah, well. It's nice to enjoy it while we can."
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Post by Clopin on Dec 8, 2010 23:42:02 GMT -5
"Quite so." Clopin said, as he finally started to remember some lyrics to the song he was humming. "Pick a place to meet In pajamas and bare feet On a moonlit street Move me to the rhythm of your heartbeat..." Clopin sang softly, as he whispered the last line in Puck's ear.
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Post by Puck on Dec 9, 2010 8:10:29 GMT -5
Puck smiled as he recognized the song, sighing as Clopin whispered in his ear. "I love it when you do that," he whispered back, kissing Clopin's lips softly before pulling away to smile at him. this seemed...so strange for Puck, yet so perfect.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 10, 2010 22:04:28 GMT -5
Clopin smiled back at the other, as their lips parted. He then turned to look down on the ground down below, and then back up to the blue sky. "I love being up here so much, especially with you. But do you suppose we should go back down there?" Clopin asked with a laugh, as he pointed through a small space in the clouds.
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Post by Puck on Dec 10, 2010 22:10:31 GMT -5
Puck frowned down at the ground for a moment, but gradually nodded, smirking at how long they must have been up here. "I suppose you're right. I'm sure that someone'll be wondering where we are before long," Puck answered, beginning to float down as he spoke. It was starting to get a bit cool, and Puck shivered as a breeze picked up.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 10, 2010 22:14:36 GMT -5
"And we wouldn't want them to worry." Clopin said with a grin, as he took Puck's hand, beginning the descent down through the clouds. The breeze that had picked up became just a bit stronger, and it blew Clopin to the side, causing him to momentarily lose balance. "Well that's just wonderful!" he complained, as he straightened his hat.
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Post by Puck on Dec 10, 2010 22:20:49 GMT -5
Puck laughed, smirking at Clopin's irritation. He hoped that the other would never lose that hat--there was no telling how he would react then. "Those updrafts'll kill ya," he shook his head as they reached his bedroom window. "Now then, is there anywhere that you need to be at this time, or do you want to stay here with me for awhile?" Puck questioned as he put one foot on the window ledge.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 10, 2010 23:33:20 GMT -5
"I have absolutely nothing to do, Puck. I'd rather spend all my time with you." Clopin said, as he drifted past the other, while lying on his own back. Clopin then touched the floor of Puck's dorm, and turned back to face him. "Well, aren't you going to come in? This is your dorm anyway." Clopin said with a laugh.
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Post by Puck on Dec 10, 2010 23:42:30 GMT -5
Puck smiled, flying into the room to stand beside the other. "I was hoping you'd say that," he smirked, resting his arms on the other's shoulders for a moment. "Well, is there anything in particular that you want to do? I could put in a movie or whatever," Puck shrugged, gesturing to the small portable tv at the foot of his bed.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 11, 2010 19:34:40 GMT -5
"A movie sounds wonderful. Which one were you thinking of?" Clopin asked, as he comfortably reclined on Puck's bed. Before the other could answer, Clopin sat back up to face Puck. "Your pillows are a lot softer than mine. And so is your bed." he said with a laugh. "Maybe we should have used your dorm for that project." Clopin said, smirking at the other.
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Post by Puck on Dec 11, 2010 19:52:09 GMT -5
Puck smirked, blushing a little at the mention of the project. "Maybe so. But I for one wasn't really paying attention to how the sheets felt the other night," Puck said over his shoulder with a laugh. Bending down, he looked among the videos that he had brought with him for the year. Raven and Coyote had helped pick them out, and Puck's eyes widened at the sight of a video that he certainly hadn't packed to bring with him. "Those two," Puck rolled his eyes as he picked up a copy of Brokeback Mountain. "Well, there really isn't much to choose from, since I'm more of a book person myself, but my brothers apparently thought that I'd like this," he sarcastically held up the tape for the other to see.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 11, 2010 19:58:22 GMT -5
"True." Clopin said with a laugh, as he remembered that they were too busy to pay attention to the sheets. He watched Puck rummage through a set of videos, before standing back up with his selection. Clopin raised an eyebrow at the tape. "Brokeback Mountain? It sounds intriguing...is it an adventure movie?" Clopin asked excitedly. All the movies he had seen had either been horror or adventure.
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Post by Puck on Dec 11, 2010 20:03:57 GMT -5
"Er...sure," Puck shrugged. "I guess you could say that." Inside, Puck was giggling uncontrollably, unable to believe that Clopin had never heard of the movie before. He wasn't too interested in seeing the movie himself, but it seemed like it would be interesting to see Clopin's reaction to the movie. "Why don't we just find out?" Puck put the tape in, crawling up on the the bed when it began to play. He patted the place beside him, motioning for Clopin to lay beside him.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 11, 2010 20:17:39 GMT -5
Clopin readily agreed, and laid himself beside Puck as the movie started. As Clopin looked at the screen, he turned to Puck. "For some odd reason, I'm getting the feeling that this isn't an adventure movie." he said with a laugh, reaching up to tuck his arms behind his head as he stretched himself out.
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Post by Puck on Dec 11, 2010 20:29:43 GMT -5
Puck smiled mischievously, resting his head on Clopin's shoulder. "What would make you think that?" Puck asked as the title music began. He assumed that that alone was probably be it. The opening scene consisted of a young man riding in a truck down a lonesome highway. He arrived at at service station, and after some directions from an elderly man, headed to the home of his now employer. Puck was a bit nervous about what was going to pass before him on the screen. He had never seen this movie, and was unsure of what to expect. ((ooc: I found a script of the movie online if you've never seen it: finearts.uvic.ca/writing/websites/writ203/screenplays/award_winning/brokeback_mountain.pdf ))
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