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Post by Fuzzables on Aug 11, 2008 1:16:04 GMT -6
Marcus helped her up but dropped the hold as soon as she had stood. He smield and showed her to the car where he helped her get in before he got in himself. "No problem and Marcus is fine," he told her. Putting the car in gear and turnign at the green. He sped down the road. Heading for the academy. "So back to our conversation. How'd you come about getting your mare?" he asked.
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Post by Kee! on Aug 11, 2008 1:23:21 GMT -6
KEELEY RENEE GRANT; Keeley nodded her head as he requested gently she call him Marcus. A strange teacher, most prefered their surnames to their first ones. She like Marcus Dalton he was a nice man compared to most out there. I was given Alouette on my 10th birthday when she was a few months old and I supervised her training and began fully riding her when she was two and a half, a bit young but shes always been such a strong mare. Shes bound to produce stocky foals with nice legging. Please slightly by her own knowledge of breeding and her own horse she offered a painful smile as her lips cracked and began bleeding again. What is your mares story?
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Post by Fuzzables on Aug 11, 2008 1:29:55 GMT -6
Marcus nodded along with her. His eyes whipping from road to her to road to her. "Thats nice, its good that you started riding her even if its young. It helps the bonding," he told her. when she smiled he noticed ehr lip start to bleed. He pulled a kleenex out of the box and pressed it to her lip. After he realized what he was doing he dropepd it in her lap and stared at the road. He cleared his throat to answer her question. "I found her in the sale section of a barn one day. She had a nearly dead filly at her side and i couldn't leave her. With a bit of training and kindness she now does eventing with my ssiter as rider when she's not in foal." he explained.
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Post by Kee! on Aug 11, 2008 1:36:39 GMT -6
KEELEY RENEE GRANT; Listening to his slight compliment she gave a half smile and winced at her lips as they burned. Suprised by his gentlness and holding of the kleenex against her lips she was touched completly by the little action, why she didn't know. So strange was Marcus. Catching his story about his mare she allowed sympathy to show for a bit in her light blue eyes and at the end of the story graced him with a white teethed smile though blood covered her swollen lips and a major bump had formed on her face where the man had hit her. I have no idea who that man was and he beat me. I never did anything to him... Her voice dropped its cheerful stance as she adverted her gaze to the floor boards, silently hurting.
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Post by Fuzzables on Aug 11, 2008 12:04:44 GMT -6
Marcus pretended not to hear her words. Waht coudl eh say? I'm sorry some guy tried to kidnap you probably for rape. I'm sorry he hurt you, would you like me to kiss it better? That thought had run through his mind a few times and he had always pushed it back. He glanced over at her again. Wondering if she'd need stitched for it and decided against it. He pulled upto the barn and parked the vcar beside all the brand new expensive trucks and trailers. He loved how out of place he looked. "Come on, i'll clean and dress your wounds," he told her and got out.
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Post by Kee! on Aug 11, 2008 12:17:33 GMT -6
KEELEY RENEE GRANT; Keeley nodded her head as Marcus continued the drive to the barn in a quiet companionship that she could normally not find in anyone. Sighing she watched as blood trickled down her arm, she must've cut it somewhere in the process. Cringing she got out of the vehicle and looked at the beautiful equipment that surrounded her. Her own truck was parked somewhere along the numerous parking zones. Going into the barn she walked into what was his office and seated herself. Cut up pretty bad.
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Post by Fuzzables on Aug 11, 2008 12:21:54 GMT -6
Marcus smiled softly and nodded. "I'll fix you up though, i'm magic," he told her with a laugh. He let her seat herself. Pulling a first aid kit down fromt he shelf he rummaged in it before pulling out sterilized wipes and a few bandaids. He smield to himself. He was a fan of bandaids. He always went for them first. Marcus came over and sat down beside her. Wiping at the cut he put a few bandaids on it. A slow smile on his face. Marcus tossed everythign in the trash before lookign back up. His eyes caught site of ehr lip and his finger moved forward to wipe the blood off. It didn't even register that he was touchign a students lip. A hot student mind you.
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Post by Kee! on Aug 11, 2008 12:35:18 GMT -6
KEELEY RENEE GRANT; Keeley leaned back in the seat and relaxed as he bandaged her battered arm. Sighing Keeley allowed her blue eyes to rest on her attractive peer. She could'nt help but crush a bit on him he was lean, and tall, and dark. As he touched her blood caked lips she felt her heart jumped and her body also moved slightly as she felt a spark pass. Kee's blue eyes jumped to attempt and meet his wondering if he'd felt it to.
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Post by Fuzzables on Aug 11, 2008 12:41:06 GMT -6
Marcus looked up immediatly. His eyes locked on Keeley's He was leaning closer to her. He felt the spark. He felt somethign between them. He blinked a few times then jumped up. His hands shaking. "Its wrong, i'm a teacher," he whispered to himself, shaking his head as he looked out the window. Marcus growled uninteligably for a few seconds before going back over and pressing his lips to hers. Kissing ehr before walkign back to the window.
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Post by Kee! on Aug 11, 2008 12:51:32 GMT -6
KEELEY RENEE GRANT; Keeley watched as Marcus stared at her then walked away and spoke. Cringing lightly she suddently felt his lips pressed hers and enjoyed the feeling though it was nothing more then a slight peck she begged for more in her mind and heart. Mr. Dalton... Her voice was caught up in her throat as she coughed to release it and felt a terrible pain in her chest. Bitting her bruised lips she leaned over in her seat holding her ribs.
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Post by Fuzzables on Aug 11, 2008 12:55:42 GMT -6
Marcus shook his head and hit the wall lightly. He shouldn't have done that. He groaned and turned around. He loved the way she said his name. When MArcus saw her he moved closer. Not sure why she was clutching ehr ribs. "Keeley are you all right?' he asked. worry etching his voice. He sat down near her, grabbing her hands.
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Post by Kee! on Aug 11, 2008 13:09:55 GMT -6
KEELEY RENEE GRANT; Keeley allowed a whimper to escape her vocals as she continued to clutch herself. She watched as Marcus Dalton showed general sympathy at her pain. Gasping for breath she managed to blurt out a few words. Can't breath, serious chest pain. Panting to catch her breath Kee looked up at him her blue eyes pleading for him to help her. I need my haler... Her voice and breath strained as she tried to speak.
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Post by Fuzzables on Aug 11, 2008 13:13:15 GMT -6
Marcus jumped up and grabbed the emergency firs taid kit. He had some of the stuff she needed in ehre soemwhere. Finally pulling out an inhaler he put it gingerly to her lips and helped her get soem of whatever it was into her. After a few minutes he put it down and sat beside her. "I'm sorry," he todl ehr quietly. He hadn't meant to kiss her or even to think to like her. He watched the ground. Not being able to look at her face.
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Post by Kee! on Aug 11, 2008 13:24:20 GMT -6
KEELEY RENEE GRANT; Keeley gasped one last time as the inhaler filled her lungs with air and medicine she breathed in. She was sick she'd admit that much but it was something she'd live with for the rest of her life. Attempting to sit up correctly she realized Marcus must be blaming himself. It's not your fault it's asthma. And I think you should explain that kiss...
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Post by Fuzzables on Aug 11, 2008 13:29:23 GMT -6
Marcus shrugged and stood up again. He didn't know why he had done it. Marcus looked out the window at the falling leaves. He realized he'd left the first aid kit out and started to pack it up. He set it back on the shelf and then sat down in his leather computer chair. He looked up at Keeley who was sitting across from him. Then he looekd back out the window. "I don't know, i'm sorry for inconvienianceing you," he told her.
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