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Post by Clopin on Jan 20, 2011 1:22:51 GMT -5
(OOC: IT IS SO ON. XDDD)
Clopin began to twitch at that instance. Puck was flirting way past Clopin's "comfortable" level, so there was only one way to solve this, although he knew he would definitely regret it.
"Exercising indeed." Clopin said with a smirk, as he pulled the real Taylor closer, by the collar of Puck's shirt. Before either Joseph or Puck could say anything, the gypsy pulled her into a deep French kiss. After a good 5 minutes or so, he pulled away, and looked over to Puck with a smug expression.
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Post by Puck on Jan 20, 2011 1:33:26 GMT -5
Joseph had no idea just what was going on at the moment, and was caught between being mortified by Taylor's "exercising" comment and embarrassed by the two boys who were now french kissing just a few feet away.
Puck, on the other hand, knew exactly how to react. His jaw had dropped, and he continued to stare as he saw Clopin and his former body kissing, right in front of him at this very moment. Glaring as Clopin pulled away with a smug expression, Puck at last turned to face a very confused Joseph.
"Uh, Joseph, I've...got to go. There's something I need to get rid of," Puck said, shooting another glare at Clopin as he spoke. Not waiting for the boy to respond, Puck pushed past him down the hallway, never once turning around. He didn't have any intention of stopping; he'd just keep walking until Clopin and Taylor decided to stop him, or until he ran out of ground to walk on.
Joseph just blinked after the "girl", at last shaking his head in confusion. Whatever had just happened....Joseph wasn't sure if he even wanted to understand it. Giving a half wave to what he thought to be Puck and Clopin, Joseph headed off in another direction for his dorm.
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Post by Clopin on Jan 20, 2011 23:51:17 GMT -5
Taylor and Clopin stared after Puck, and waved back to Joseph, before following the other "boy" in hot pursuit.
"Puck!" Clopin called, as he made a mad dash towards him. Taylor tried to keep a good pace behind the other, before realizing that in this body, she could fly...
Taylor slowly rose up into the air, and although she was still a bit unbalanced, flew after Clopin, with her arms extended.
"Puck! What the hell, man? What was all that about?!" Taylor said, flying directly in front of Puck to stop him from walking.
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Post by Puck on Jan 20, 2011 23:58:29 GMT -5
Puck just barely missed walking straight into Taylor, coming to a sudden halt as she suddenly flew straight into his path. Glaring up at her, he balled his hands into fists at his sides, holding himself back from directly cussing the girl out in his anger.
"Oh, nothing. I'm perfectly fine with watching the two of you make out when I'm less than two feet away, what could you possibly think would be bothering me? What the hell do you think that was about, Taylor?"
Not waiting for an answer, Puck pushed past her, preparing to walk the rest of the way down the hall. He didn't even bother to look back at Clopin; Puck didn't think that he could without blowing his top and saying something that he knew he'd regret.
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Post by Clopin on Jan 21, 2011 0:09:32 GMT -5
Taylor refused to give up until she pressed a good enough answer for her out of Puck. She zipped after him, until she was floating side by side with Puck.
"Then you're sadly mistaken, kid! What was that that you were doing with Joseph, huh? Clopin and I thought you were doing it for some kind of sick game, and THAT'S how things turned out! You can't expect to flirt with some other guy when your boyfriend is standing less than two feet away!" she shouted. Clopin finally caught up to the two, breathing heavily.
"Puck, you know she's right. Besides, what the hell were you trying to do with Joseph?" he asked.
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Post by Puck on Jan 21, 2011 0:23:01 GMT -5
Puck paused, spinning around on his heel suddenly. Putting his hands on his hips, he narrowed his eyes at the other two teenagers.
"I was KIDDING! It was a joke, you two! And don't you dare look at me and act like neither of you wouldn't have done something similar. You especially," Puck turned his attention on Clopin with a glare.
"You're one to talk about flirting with people. You can dish it out, but you can't take it, hmm? I can hold my tongue when you start flirting with anything that moves, but when I do it--as a joke, no less--then suddenly you want to get mad? Explain how that works to me, Clopin." Puck folded his arms across his chest, eyes burning holes into the gypsy as he continued to glare.
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Post by Clopin on Jan 21, 2011 0:29:13 GMT -5
Clopin rolled his eyes, and narrowed them at Puck. "Flirting? Puck, I haven't 'flirted' with anything since we got together! If you're talking about the time before we got into this relationship, then yes, I did! And it was only because I never realized that you were the one...the one I never paid any attention to! But fine...I can't take it when you flirt with others. It irks me to no end! And you have a right to be ticked off as well." he said, trying to calm himself down once more.
"I...I don't know how it works." he said, after a moment of silence.
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Post by Puck on Jan 21, 2011 0:42:37 GMT -5
Puck bit his lip, anger rising underneath his skin. He was getting angrier by the minute, and while he knew that anything he might be saying now would just be something that he'd regret later, Puck didn't really give a damn at the moment.
"Fine, you have a right to be mad. I'll grant you that. But it's not like I...I was flirting with him, Clopin! I didn't even mean it! You and Taylor, on the other hand, were...were kissing, and that's something else entirely."
Puck shook his head, the anger that he had tried to displace flaming up again. "And for two people who don't like each other, you two certainly find enough situations for that to end up occurring."
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Post by Clopin on Jan 21, 2011 0:51:00 GMT -5
Clopin's jaw dropped for a moment at Puck's last statement, before retracting back into a scowl. "Well, I certainly can't blame myself OR Taylor! We have known each other for a much longer time than you or I, and we both know how the other works, enough to know that what happened back there meant NOTHING." Clopin growled. Taylor shoved the other aside, with a frown.
"That, and to simply put it...we're teenagers. Hormones are BOUND to run high without anyone ever meaning anything!" she shouted.
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Post by Puck on Jan 21, 2011 0:58:57 GMT -5
Puck stepped back a bit at Taylor and Clopin's response, his jaw falling open in a way not unlike Clopin's had done.
"So...that's what it comes done to? Hormones?" Puck growled. "Well, you're perfectly right about the two of you knowing one another for much longer than you and I. And fine, I'll even believe that whatever it was back there was just 'hormones' as you put it," Puck rolled his eyes, voice dripping with sarcasm.
"I take it that means...that whatever we've been through together...must have been just hormones as well. Right?" Puck added angrily, his voice growing quieter as he spoke.
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Post by Clopin on Jan 21, 2011 1:06:32 GMT -5
Clopin took a step back, with an odd expression on his face. "Absolutely not. Whatever we've been through has always been true." he said, shooting a glare at Taylor, who simply shrugged. "I believe what she meant was that it only applied to whatever happened back there." Clopin said, motioning towards the hallway behind them.
"But fine. If you choose to be angry about it....then....I think we need to see other people. Goodbye, Puck." Clopin said, turning on one foot, before heading in the opposite direction. That was it...and he hated himself for it. Taylor tried to call him back, yelling "BUT WHAT ABOUT OUR SWITCH?!" Even that didn't cause him to turn back, not even once.
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Post by Puck on Jan 21, 2011 1:13:30 GMT -5
Puck's eyes widened.
I think we need to see other people.
The words stood out clearly to Puck, instantly filling him with a sense of regret. Staring after the gypsy for a moment, Puck ignored Taylor's angry shout, the anger vanishing from his face for a moment. Once Clopin had walked out of sight, it returned, and Puck shook his head angrily.
Glancing at Taylor angrily, the boy rolled his eyes. "Here's an idea. I, or rather, you, have magical powers. Why not use them?"
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Post by Clopin on Jan 21, 2011 1:17:47 GMT -5
"What for?" Taylor asked, dropping to the ground. Clopin was almost out of sight, even after she had yelled at him to come back. The girl sighed, shoulders sloping forward with a sign of defeat.
"There's nothing else we can do Puck. Everything's been screwed over..." she said, turning away from the other from a moment.
"I'm sure he doesn't mean it...does he?"
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Post by Puck on Jan 21, 2011 1:24:04 GMT -5
Puck looked at her for a moment, as though he were trying to fathom how she could be so stupid.
"Nah, you think?" He scoffed, looking away just the same. At her question, he shut his eyes for a moment, not wanting to think to much about it.
"You know as well as I that Clopin is not one to mince words; he meant what he said, and I personally couldn't care less," Puck lied, a bitter tone to his voice. "Just...try something. If it doesn't work, then....well, we're both stuck...like this," Puck said, cringing at the thought.
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Post by Clopin on Jan 21, 2011 1:28:04 GMT -5
"Fine, fine. But don't get sarcastic with me." she said, before settling back a bit, and concentrating. She took a deep breath, and focused on her task closely. Before Taylor noticed, she was speaking in some different tongue other than English.
There was a rather large flash, and the girl shook her head, opening one eye at a time. She looked down, only to be met with her own hands. Wait....her own hands....yellow shoes... She was back in her own body! Which meant that Puck was...back in his own body....right?
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