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With a dark sparkle on his eyes, John smiled at Abigail's sister's anouncement. He was very much aware of that was going on with his twin and going away did not seem a bad idea. If Ioan tried to meddle again, Destruction had left a not so nice gift behind and well, He knew the chances against that were not good.

Overcoming his shivering he began to walk towards the main staris to the gardens.

"Well girls, " he said, "I think this can be... interesting."

Now, the world needed to fear, John Aldman was back.

"Who said anything about leving you doll? If youre left behind, its only 'cause you dont wanna party any more." John said with a loud laughter as he bareley tunred his head to look at Leandra Then, quickly turning his head over the other shoulder, his eyes changed tone and intent, and the nervous quality that might have earned Abigail's attention was there. Inviting her to come along, if not for his sake, for her's too.

Mark finally made hi way to the school's front door. A bunch of colorfull paper gift bags dangled from his hands and a set of boxes were at his feet, wrapped and laced and with gift tags even. His designer sunglasses perched with sparkly grace on his face, as usual. What was different this time is that his usual bored half smile, was not on his lips. His slim delicious soft lips were pulled up in a beautifull smile that almost lit his face. Unbelivably, the other cat boy, Phillipe was his name, had taken lightly and with seemingly good nature the horrid and gruesome process that the young Assondi imposed on staff and goods of any store, shop or service that he set foot into. He entartained and even indulged the other catboy, applauding his enthusiasm and his ineffable aid on driving people over the edge. Mark was really pleased with Phillipe. on th home's parking lot the delivery service was unloading another set of boxes, for the fans he knew, the hearts and illusions he spunned and shattered and respun with delight ans masterful care.
At least he had tabs on half the girls that he had conquered with his suave/venomous way to carry himself, but few girls he had stood around, with the open and needy glee Phillipe showed. Indeed, this was going to be a very profitable relatinship. Especially since he had noticed how his cold and sharp manner always seemed to make the loud blonde's ears perk on his way. Mark had noticed even the lightest of flickers in Phillipe's manner so far. Well, by this moment the Wildes, might be opening their gifts, so now it was time that he had the other half of his gifts deliver. A slanky looking catboy, someone that might pass overlooked if one passed his gaze on the court ran towards the boxes and carried them after the gorgeus catboy, as he glided, yes, glided to the headmaster's office. Of course, He took his time and measured his stride to alwayes always be a taunting dissapearing sight out of Phillipe's gaze. In case the catboy could not resist his tease and folowed him, of course.

Lann seemed to rest, huddled in fetal position in the home's Infarmary. From invisibly thin cuts on her skin, bloostrings began to pour again. Slowly, with every heartbeat.
The ease with which it seemed her mind was reached, was a clever trap, one her mind had developed. Now, as unwanted contact with her mind and self was made, the reaching party was sure to have a personal trip on what might be happening.

John, on the other hand, as he was humming loudly under his breath, and entertaining Abigail's sister with his merry coments, the shadow of his features kept a close outlook on the slender and petite tiger featured catgirl. Yes, he knew Lann would be out for a while, and now finding another reason to have abigail around merried his mood more, than the nervous stand still he had reached with her. He logic light on those glass covered eyes showed John an assertiveness that he knew very well. But also denied the very impossible nature of his and his twin's existance. With one hand extended for Leandra, and the other extending for Abigail He was just about to cross not only the main gate of the Home, But John was gathering energy to take them indeed to a ride he knew was going to be a blast.

(( ROFLMAOL !!! But I had thought they stayed together rodent. Those two boys are up to something LOL LOL LOL *whoomp!* Ouch, fell off the comp's chair ))

John half blinked for a heartbeat, that answer was so much like somethign Lann would have said a few years ago. He tugged a little on Leandras pull, smiling a bigger lighter smile for Abigail.

"Well, where I come from, is good manners to offer a girl one's arm, or hand when going somewhere. But Then again, its only a habit. " With a swift movement, he was at Leandra's side, simply letting her bounce out, and yes... giving little skips on his stride too.



Mark smiled deligted at what Phillippe voiced out loud on the school's halls. The gossip would spread like wildfire and now he realized the pale blonde relished in such things. His chisled muscular body could very well stand Phillipes weight for a while, but he decided agains exerting himself so he manipulated a bit the skin like energy cover he had on. Using some of his magic he eased Phillippe's weight off his frame.

The deliciously long golden tresses clinged to his neck now, as well as to Phillipe's face.
"My... no need to yipper like that Philly, Im right here. " The last couple of words might make a snake freeze and swallow its tongue, the way Mark hissed them with his suave velvety voice.
"But... I cant give out gifts if you cling like that... " He sounded almost pouting, but the tone was an abolute fake.