Don't hesitate: Please.

[Aly Tail]

The car drove slowly into the driveway. Aly’s stomach was twisting in all sorts of directions as she came nearer and nearer to Tyr’s house. It was a fairly large looking home, with a beautiful willow tree out front. She looked over at Sally, who she had managed to get a ride from after much convincing, and muttered a ‘Thanks for the ride’ before getting out.

She came up to the front door and hesitated for a moment, deciding whether to knock or just walk in. It was a house of boys and not to mention some might find it rude to ‘just walk in’.

A low hard sound echoed off the impact of her knocking the door. Holding onto her books with both hands she took in a few deep breaths, awaiting the answer of the door.

[Tyr X]

<sub>There was a tentative knock at the door, causing the empty rooms to echo from the mere sound. Silence drowned the house while the boy moved eerily throughout the halls.

His bangs were freshly trimmed, the tips flaying in either direction. Red eyes peeked through the curtains, his boyish face blushing.

It was his angel here for him to greet and welcome into his humble abode. Excitement churned through his empty love for where the practice was to be set. He hated this place, constantly reminding him of the ones Hell had dragged down.

Jareth leaned on the wall beside the door, his face disgusted him. He smirked his filthy smile at him and walked past, brushing a shoulder against Tyr.

Tyr could have swore there had been a glint in his eye, one which suggested something criminal. His heart dropped at the thought, protection for his sweet Aly would not come easy, especially if he didn't want to be rude in front of the peer.

He opened the door with a pale face, a small smile flashing for a second before disappearing into a natural neutral state.

Gods, she was beautiful. The sun was bright and glinted as a halo around her head.

Quite suddenly, the air surrounding him changed to a horrid sight. His black beasts flew toward his side and covered the sky in a chorus of calls. Darkness enveloped the house, Tyr laughed inwardly at his beloved friends before returning his attention back to the reason he placed a foot outdoors.</sub>

"Prithee, enter."

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[Aly Tail]

(I dun get it..do the birds go in the house? I am skipping that bit)

<sup>The door opened shortly and a smile overtook her face as the dark haired boy greeted her.

She shyly smiled and mumbled, "Hello."

"Prithee, enter." His words invited her into his home.

She took a few steps in, leaving her shoes at the door. Her heart was beginning to race nervously already as the seconds ticked by. The house smelled exceptional, or was that his cologne?

Aly looked around absently then settled her eyes on Tyr. She smiled, shifting her book to her right hand. "'Ow're you?" she questioned sincerely, standing not far from the door.

She didn't know where to go, so why not do what she always did best? Stand awkwardly.</sup>

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[Tyr X]

<sub>Ooc: No, they didn't go in. Envelop means to surround.
Bic:


He held the door open for her, beckoning her to pass him as she entered. She did so and his eyes trailed after her while he let the door close gently behind them both.

Aly looked around absently then settled her eyes on him. Tyr did nothing but watch her face, questioning whether she enjoyed his living arrangements or not.

She smiled, and he took this for acceptance. Shifting her book to her right hand, she spoke with her musical voice, "'Ow're you?"</sub>

"Exceptional."

Her pose changed to an awkward outlook so he glanced toward the door to the basement.

"We wont get much privacy to work on our English if we stay in any of the main corridors," he stated. "I'd suggest either my room or the basement."

He bowed his head, thinking on Jareth and where he would be at this moment. In his room? The bathroom? His anxieties got the better of him before he spoke again.

"But, it's ladies choice."

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[Aly Tail]

"Exceptional."

"Tha's terrific." she said with a half smirk, unwure of what else to say. Curse her social awkwardness.


"We wont get much privacy to work on our English if we stay in any of the main corridors," he stated. "I'd suggest either my room or the basement."

He bowed his head and she nodded slightly.

Basements were often creepy and filled with cobwebs and cold floors. Or was that just in older homes? Maybe his was warm and comforting with nice smells. Who knew?


"But, it's ladies choice." he told her and she cringed on the inside a bit. Her choice? Why did she have to choose? Was it a trick question?

Oh well, there was no need to go to his room really and the basement seemed like a perfectly logical place to work.

"Euh..the basement?" she said as if it were a question and not an answer. She bit her lower lip, unsure.

[Tyr X]

<sub>"Euh..the basement?" she said as if it were a question and not an answer.

He sighed and gave her a strange glance. One he hadn't used beyond the sights of his brother. Annoyance.
Although Aly was cute and he understood her... condition, the way she spoke hesitantly when there really was no need did miff him quite a bit.

He watched as she bit her lower lip almost torturing him to do something dramatic.
Still, he remained quiet and composed. Walking silently down the hall he opened the door to the basement.

The fresh cool sent of cement welcomed his nose. His eyes glazed with pleasure rather than annoyance. But as he glanced back up at Aly, her insecure posture hit him with frustration again.

He loved Aly, he knew his did. No other girl could make him feel the way he did with her. But the less she did, the more he felt he was drifting farther from her conscious state and into a forgotten world.

Bah, who was he kidding? She was here to work on a project and so was he. One that was worth quite a lot of marks.
So instead of concentrating on her, he would simply do the project.

Concentrate on character, Romeo.

"Follow M'Lady," and he disappeared through the door.</sub>

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[Aly Tail]

Her eyes glanced around, here and there. Viewing everything she could. Her favourite part of visiting new houses was seeing how people arranged things, what state they lived in. It didn't matter to her how people lived, or what they lived in. She simply just found it ... interesting.

Aly felt an odd emotion in Tyr. Perhaps he was dissettled in something, or he could be bored. Yes, definitely bored. It's not like she was interesting or anything. Although, those glances of..what was it..annoyance? Hate? Or was he just sleepy?

Worry drifted in and out of her brain as she followed Tyr down the hall. A door opened and a coolish wind hit her from the swinging of the door. She smirked. Basements were so cool!

"Follow M'Lady," Tyr said, all proper as usual, and disappeared through the door.

She didn't hesitate now, thought her movement was still slower. but that was typical Aly for you. She took each step with caution( though making it casual), not wanting to make a fool of herself, as she always managed too.

"Tyr?" her voice chimed in, "Who is your favourite artist..composer..band..group? Same thing put all..together.." she muttered the last bit frowning. Gosh did she ever suck at talking.