Izabella A. Bogatyryova
Ophiuchus House
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Post by Izabella A. Bogatyryova on Dec 30, 2016 19:15:46 GMT -5
I'll paint you in silver It had been a few weeks now since Adam kissed her, and Izabella still wasn't quite sure how to process the whole situation. To say that she didn't find her music professor attractive was a bold faced lie, but the golden shackle around her left ring finger was giving her little hope for anything beyond the throngs of a life married to Erebos. Really it wouldn't have been so bad if Erebos wasn't as gay as the day was long, but still. Even if he had had an inkling of liking women, she didn't like him. Well, not that way. Outside the romantic and arranged marriage front, the blonde haired boy was probably her closest friend.
Closest friend or not, she still hadn't breathed a word to him about what had happened. Even through all his annoying pestering, she deflected and distracted him at every turn. Adam told her not to tell anyone and she didn't want to cause him to lose his job over a silly little kiss.
Ignore the way the kiss made her feel.
Ignore the way his fingers seemed to burn her skin pleasantly as he cupped her cheeks and kissed her again.
Nope. Just a silly little kiss.
She may have been avoiding the music room a little bit., which was difficult to do when you had the class. Her head needed to be on straight though. She couldn't let herself get distracted while she was working to figure out how to negate the curse working on her. Even Erebos was on the receiving end of her slowly pushing everyone and everything away.
Every day that passed was another day she felt the shackles tighten. It was beginning to be too much for her, especially as she had apparently decided to go at it mostly alone.
With nothing else left to her to calm herself down, she inexplicably found herself in the music room alone. Setting her bag down she made her way to the piano, fingers lightly trailing over the keys before she sat down. Her eyes closed as she tilted her head forward some, brown hair falling off her shoulders. Her fingers moved over the keys as her mind automatically set itself on the tune. It was a cover she had learned over the summer, not telling anyone about it. And well, no one was there now to hear her play it.
A soft breath escaped her lips as she played, humming along softly with the notes.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2017 16:08:39 GMT -5
I'll wrap you in cold Adam had been in his office most of the day. Listening to the student recordings and making notes on the areas they needed more work. Each student had an idea of where they wanted to go and it was his job to make sure they reached that level. He was grateful that Kasch gave him this opportunity, even if it was for the fraction of what he should be making. Zeke was at Hogwarts, so he didn't need to worry about housing, daycare, food or anything like that while he was gone away at school. Still he couldn't help but feel excited that his son was finally learning to hone in his magical talents.
About halfway through switching a recording he had heard a very familiar sound coming from the music room. So familiar in fact that he knew the words and could tell when she occasionally slowed in time to make sure that she hit the keys properly. No, that song was so familiar to him that he could perform it in his sleep. Because it was his. Standing up, Adam moved to the door of his office and pushed it open silently. Waiting for the timing, he moved his hand in time with her and started to sing out the words softly. It had been a very long time since he had actually heard this particular song, but he could never forget it.
Leaning against the wall as she played, he smiled through the words that rolled off his lips. It was one of his favorites, he actually enjoyed the way it sounded on piano as well. Adam pushed off the wall and moved to stand next to her. His fingers brushing against the black lacquer of the instrument. Still singing along.
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Izabella A. Bogatyryova
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 33
Age: 17
Sexuality: Pansexual
Gender: Arranged
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/125/experiment-daydreaming-lor-plotter
Tracker: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/362/awake-alive-lor-tracker
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Alias: Lor
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Application: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/93/bogatyryova-izabella-alexeievna
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Post by Izabella A. Bogatyryova on Jan 8, 2017 0:29:19 GMT -5
I'll paint you in silver For the first time since school had started, Izabella felt her mind start to ease. As the music poured over her, she closed her eyes and played. A few times she had to slow down slightly to make sure she was hitting the correct key, but with no one around she wasn't embarrassed by her mistakes.
Music wasn't her best class, but the piano had been something she had been forced to learn when she was younger. Something about those old fashioned families and making their kids take music classes. As a kid, she hated it. Being forced to sit on a hard chair for hours on end wasn't what a kid thought was fun. But as time wore on, she began to really enjoy the piano. It was easy to go and get lost in the melody and ignore the world around her.
Some of her tension eased away as the song continued on.
And then she heard him.
His voice was soft at first and she thought she had been imaging it. But then she opened her eyes and there he was next to her, fingers brushing along the instrument as he sang along.
To say her face turned red was an understatement.
She could feel the heat across her cheeks as her fingers missed notes and she abruptly stopped the song. No one was supposed to be in here. Especially not Adam. Not while she was playing one of his songs. Why wasn't he somewhere else like everyone else?
Because God hated her. That's what she had decided recently.
Pulling her hands away from the keys she looked down for a moment hoping her hair covered her flushed cheeks. "Ah....Professor..I didn't think you were in here. I apologise for interrupting you." Her tone was it's normal, barely warm tone made a little more cold by her embarrassment. It didn't help that her mind was still a mess with everything going on lately.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2017 13:54:55 GMT -5
I'll wrap you in cold Adam knew that it would pull her off guard. All the man could do was smile when she began to mess up and then she finally came to a stop. The way her skin flushed with subtle red color that quickly grew. It was too late, he had already seen her face as she looked down. Her hair covering her eyes and her cheeks.
"Well, my office is right there," Adam gestured to the open door where stacks of sheet music and essays sat. "That, and it's kind of difficult to not hear your own music being played by someone else." Instantly he had noticed that her tone was calm and cool. Adam had allowed a smile to cross his own lips and he reached from the piano to her cheeks.
"You didn't interrupt me, Miss Bogatyryova." Adam's fingers brushed across her skin as they found the back of her neck, just near her hairline. Thumbs resting on the apples of her cheeks and pressing to tilt her head up. There was no stopping it now as he leaned in to kiss her ever so softly. "It's a welcome distraction."
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Izabella A. Bogatyryova
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 33
Age: 17
Sexuality: Pansexual
Gender: Arranged
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/125/experiment-daydreaming-lor-plotter
Tracker: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/362/awake-alive-lor-tracker
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Alias: Lor
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Application: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/93/bogatyryova-izabella-alexeievna
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Post by Izabella A. Bogatyryova on Jan 11, 2017 23:40:22 GMT -5
I'll paint you in silver "i assumed you were in the Great Hall or something since it's almost the end of dinner..." Izabella actually had no idea where she thought he would be, she had just thought the room was empty. And his office.
Embarrassment flooded through her making her feel like a stupid kid. It was a feeling she rather hated. Not that it was his fault at all for her feeling that way. she was the one who decided to play the song. Just like she was the one whose emotions were strung out.
The feel of his fingers trailing over her skin to cup her cheeks made her close her eyes for a moment. A soft sigh escaped her mouth. She couldn't help the way he made her feel, how he seemed to be able to instantly calm her. Her eyes opened back up as he forced her face up. Cheeks would still be pink, she knew but the moment his lips pressed against hers she didn't care.
"Well...then I suppose I'm glad I could be of assistance." She looked back up at him, taking him in. What it was about him that made her react in such a way was lost to her.
Her left hand reached up, fingers tracing over his hand before she leaned in and kissed him again. Even though she wanted to press into it, she kept it short and sweet, conscious of the fact that someone could easily walk into the music room at any time.
'I'll try to not distract you too much so you can finish your work though." What a lie. Her lip quirked up slightly in a smirk.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2017 13:49:00 GMT -5
I'll wrap you in cold "Assumptions are a dangerous thing, Iza." Adam said with a very soft laugh. No truth was he ahd just got off a Skype call with his son. Wishing him a good week and weekend, then he was going to have supper in his office. But the way her lips tasted against his was distracting, it was warm, and welcome. He didn't want to let her alone ever again.
"Like I said you're welcome to distract me. I am able to finish my work quickly, since I understand the assignments. But you..." Adam breathed out as he looked her over a smile on his own lips as he kissed her again. "I'm baffled by you."
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Izabella A. Bogatyryova
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 33
Age: 17
Sexuality: Pansexual
Gender: Arranged
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/125/experiment-daydreaming-lor-plotter
Tracker: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/362/awake-alive-lor-tracker
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Alias: Lor
Occupation: 7th Year Ophiuchus
Application: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/93/bogatyryova-izabella-alexeievna
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Post by Izabella A. Bogatyryova on Jan 26, 2017 0:29:10 GMT -5
I'll paint you in silver Her heart was a flutter.
It was a common occurrence already around the music professor for Izabella to become flustered, but since this school year had started it seemed to amp up. Maybe it was her impending engagement and her acting out? Somehow though, she didn't think that was entirely the case. Acting out and being completely taken by someone were two very different things.
The Ophiuchus girl was rather taken.
Her cheeks flushed softly at this words as she looked back up at him. Kissing him back, she let herself get lost in the feeling of his lips against hers for a moment. It was a comfort. Something that made her forget everything else going on around her, forget her own imminent problem.
"And what baffles you, Adam?" A soft smile curved over her lips. She could literally stay here all night if she had a chance. It would probably help her sleep even. As the days passed, that was becoming more difficult to do. Her mind was a constant whirlwind of possible solutions while her bed was cold and unwelcoming. Nothing to keep her from staring off at the canopy and working through another theory. "I think I'm a rather open book. At least to some people."
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Izabella A. Bogatyryova
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 33
Age: 17
Sexuality: Pansexual
Gender: Arranged
Plotter: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/125/experiment-daydreaming-lor-plotter
Tracker: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/362/awake-alive-lor-tracker
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Alias: Lor
Occupation: 7th Year Ophiuchus
Application: http://beauregardacademy.boards.net/thread/93/bogatyryova-izabella-alexeievna
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Post by Izabella A. Bogatyryova on Jan 28, 2017 22:30:14 GMT -5
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