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Tyler smiled when she made the comment about someone grabbing her, "Well you can never be to careful... a pretty girl like you," he pointed out shooting her a wink... "Of course yeah. I will meet you there," smiling he turned and walked off. He decided he should go back to Ric and tell him what had happened. The male hoped his teacher could so something about what had just happened with Mister Maxfield.
However as he walked back toward Ric's class his thoughts wandered back to Evie and the party tonight, he had to admit that he was kinda hanging for it, he entered the classroom and within seconds he was back in Ric's room.
"Hey Ric... so I went to try and find Isla James but I couldn't find her, but I did run into Wes Maxfield, he was... uh.... Well he grabbed another student, he was being rather harsh with the way he was with her, almost domineering. I get him to back off but I am worried... I think he might go after her again. Her name was Evelyn... I don't know her last name... but... I just wanted to let you know... just keep and eye on him."
Ric looked up from his books and instantly began to become wary, he knew Wes was a little intense but he never expected anything like that. He nodded his head.
"Of course Tyler... if you see Isla at all today send her in my direction I need to speak to her." Tyler nodded his head before turning and walking out of the class.
Isla stopped walking when the male spoke, slowly she turned but she didn't make any advance toward him. She listened as he spoke, she had so many questions to ask but she wasn't sure she would get the answers she would seek or if he would vamp out on her again. She really didn't need that. She watched as he took a step toward her.
"Why are you so afraid of friendships? Love possibly?" she spoke her words slowly carefully picking them. She looked at Enzo and realised how much his bloodlust must be driving him crazy.
"Are you hungry? Thirsty? Whatever you call it when you have a craving?" she asked genuinely interested. A thought flashed across her mind, if she knew she could trust him maybe she could help him... she didn't know why this idea came to mind. "If I can trust you... not to kill me... I can... I can help you..." she bent down to pick up a sharp rock or twig. Picking up a sharp pointed rock she pressed it to her wrist but didn't drag it across. Not until she had his word.
Tyler smiled when she made the comment about someone grabbing her, "Well you can never be to careful... a pretty girl like you," he pointed out shooting her a wink... "Of course yeah. I will meet you there," smiling he turned and walked off. He decided he should go back to Ric and tell him what had happened. The male hoped his teacher could so something about what had just happened with Mister Maxfield.
However as he walked back toward Ric's class his thoughts wandered back to Evie and the party tonight, he had to admit that he was kinda hanging for it, he entered the classroom and within seconds he was back in Ric's room.
"Hey Ric... so I went to try and find Isla James but I couldn't find her, but I did run into Wes Maxfield, he was... uh.... Well he grabbed another student, he was being rather harsh with the way he was with her, almost domineering. I get him to back off but I am worried... I think he might go after her again. Her name was Evelyn... I don't know her last name... but... I just wanted to let you know... just keep and eye on him."
Ric looked up from his books and instantly began to become wary, he knew Wes was a little intense but he never expected anything like that. He nodded his head.
"Of course Tyler... if you see Isla at all today send her in my direction I need to speak to her." Tyler nodded his head before turning and walking out of the class.
Isla stopped walking when the male spoke, slowly she turned but she didn't make any advance toward him. She listened as he spoke, she had so many questions to ask but she wasn't sure she would get the answers she would seek or if he would vamp out on her again. She really didn't need that. She watched as he took a step toward her.
"Why are you so afraid of friendships? Love possibly?" she spoke her words slowly carefully picking them. She looked at Enzo and realised how much his bloodlust must be driving him crazy.
"Are you hungry? Thirsty? Whatever you call it when you have a craving?" she asked genuinely interested. A thought flashed across her mind, if she knew she could trust him maybe she could help him... she didn't know why this idea came to mind. "If I can trust you... not to kill me... I can... I can help you..." she bent down to pick up a sharp rock or twig. Picking up a sharp pointed rock she pressed it to her wrist but didn't drag it across. Not until she had his word.
June 10th, 2017 at 12:38pm