immortallydavan (immortallydavan) wrote in chaostheory_rpg, @ 2010-01-10 23:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | complete, davan collins, ethan, week seven |
Who: Davan and Ethan
When: Monday. Nov. 29th. At some point in the middle of the night.
Where: POD library
What: Normal day of work turns into something a little more interesting due to an enchanted piece of clothing.
Davan had completely lost track of time lately, not that time mattered much since he kept mostly to himself and the only person he liked spending time with was Beth and everything he might need from shops and such was always something that could wait a few hours.
He also got easily bored, which was why he was in the library in the middle of the night, at least a dozen books open in front of him and three notebooks.
He tugged at the thick fabric around his neck and shifted. The hoodies had been a welcome gift and those were seriously his favorite kind of recent clothing, they kept him warm, and he liked being warm. And of course he didn't make any connection between the clothing and the growing heat in his belly.
He poured over the books in front of him, his brow furrowed as he cross referenced words and phrases. After a while of getting stuck on the same thing he closed his eyes and drew a deep breath, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"c'mon Davan, you can do this" he muttered to himself, then leaned over the books again, muttering foreign words to himself as he tried to make sense of it. But repeatedly he got stuck, his jaw tensed up as frustration grew in his belly.
"Cock it!" he went from slightly annoyed to red ragey in moments, and had he been in his right might that might have come as something of a surprise to him. Especially when he shot to his feet and shoved the books off the table with a great growly roar, slamming his hands down on the table as they fell to the floor with a great thump. His mind span and his thoughts seemed to fly around in odd jumbles that he made no sense of.