Thread: Mark of the Chosen [Mercury and Zprimal]

I'm assuming she'd be at least be polite to show you back to the car park the dean clipped, earning himself a chilling side eye from the younger woman before her attention returned to the Patriarch of the Solis clan. If all went well this evening, she would be showing him much more than a car park, and earning herself a place in a very prestigious family. Dont worry, Dean Peters. Ill be sure to show Mr. Solis everything he needs. She watched the administrator leave before returning her gaze to the demon. He was looking her over, clearly removing the long-sleeved button up and knee-length skirt all girls wore during their time here. Their bodies were assessed as they went, with the more lucrative and important assessments occuring at the beginning, mid-way, and end of their education but otherwise they were fully covered at all times. She coiled her fingers around her opposite wrist at the base of her spine and imagined what it would be like to be marked by his family and presented to him in just a few days time. The thrill she felt, seeing the desire writ plainly in her eyes, was enough to send a shiver up her spine. Some of the lesser girls do require extra gym time to maintain their figures, Tama commented, turning on her heel toward the lab door so that she could lead him out and into the hallway. She made sure to take several steps in front of him before turning her head to look over her shoulder at him. Her uniform was tailored quite nicely to her shape, leaving plenty of room for him to correctly calculate the inviting curves of her hips and legs. Though I have to admit, Im embarrassed to say Im rarely inside the facility unless its a test day. A not-so-subtle way to claim that her attributes were natural, and that Tama hardly had to work toward keeping herself in the desirable shape she was in now. When he invited her to dinner, more or less, and to an evening in the infamous Lycus Hotel, Tama could not hide her excitement. Her expression brightened, her eyes lifting and her smile wide. She looked very eager, and promptly nodded with a soft clearing of her throat as she lead him toward her dorm. I would very much prefer to change, if you have the patience. I have a dress that I have been waiting to wear, but I just simply havent had the occasion. Her eyes burned with that wickedness again. That fire that was fueled by the seduction of the demon. She was flirting, and he was responding in kind. They didnt say any words so explicitly, but the invitation off campus was enough, as was her acceptance of it. She was president, and she had devoted her time to studying the different traits of each family as well as their stances in current political divisions. As they approached Tamas dorm room, she reached up and opened the door, stepping inside and holding it open for him while her eyes swept the room. Yvonne was not here, strange. Her backpack lay open on her bed, and her sheets were askew at the corner where theyd been lifted to retrieve something from under the mattress. Tamas eyes flittered over the scene with distaste, her side of the room immaculate. We learned of the Lycus Hotel and its history in our first weeks in the Academy, and I admit I spent many nights imagining what it would have been like to be in Lt. Everetts shoes. How brave she was, to start the process for the Chosen... her eyes returned to Julius as she smiled and motioned for him to come inside. Please excuse my roommates mess. Shes not always as considerate as I am when there are guests. Make yourself comfortable while I fetch my dress. She had not asked when she should be ready, and merely assumed she should be so immediately. Tama walked to the closet in the small room, slightly larger than the rest as she and Yvonne were both seniors and she was the President of the Coalition, but even that didnt earn much. They had about twenty extra square feet to separate them and their belongings. Reaching up into her closet, she plucked from the bar a floor-length red satin dress hanging like suspended water from its hanger. She held it in front of her and slowly rose her eyes up to meet Julius with hunger very apparent in her eyes. Do you think this would be appropriate for this evening?