Walkin' on air

Yes, she was strange, and then !! It was not all the time the case, that he feels reassured!

-Mrs Bachelard, could you please release me? You' re struggling me..

She tightened her red embrace, the eyes of anger … He had just made an error furthermore …

-Sorry sorry sorry ! But, the situation is unconvenent for someone of your rank.. What do you expect from me ? That I kiss you ? That I call you Mimmi ? What.. ?

In these words, Mimmi released the collar as if it was infested that with louses… all that he wanted, it was to know! Normal but he would have to understand before …

-Listen… I have enough that of it we say to me what I have to make …or name I have enough that of it we say to me "madam" because I ‘m a professor !
I am ready to pay of my profession to have the freedom, be as a normal person, and even more with somebody as you, even if, by the biggest of fate, it turns out that once a week we find us in the same classroom! It is not a reason not to call me Mimmi.

she hesitated to pronounce the rest of her words … was he really to know?
Or did he really want it? After all she could not read her thoughts … And with difficulty, she continued to speak, by trying to create allusions...

-I expect from you only for the fact that you are ready to offer me …

Then she looked at him, in eyes, at the moment she was relaxed and calms down, the elbow was pressed on the table …

Noticing that it remained in him some whiskey, she held out the hand towards this one and in purpose little, then rested it on its place…
It is then, that one of the men who fought fell on the table in an enormous noise, making knock down, drinks, Mimmi got up then … Who dared?
While the tensions calmed down!! She pointed her baguette at the man, took the worm of Whiskey which was on the ground ,and hesitated his contents on the head of the intruder,
Then and threw a furtive glance towards Saïlan.

Provided that he does not became angry after her to have rocked the whiskey but anyway it had fallen has ground… and a man of its class would not have drunk ,it ^^
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Finally, she released him. Urgh. I think Im' drowning, asphixiated.. *SBHAM* Old song's lyrics were coming up in his head, helped by alcohol and violence. It seemed like that song was one of his favourites, to remember the lyrics in the middle of a weird situation. Did he at least remember the group it came from ? Suspect

The answer was no. Goddam. =.=

So, she wanted him to call her Mimmi, to consider her as a simple personn. Nothing else ? Crying or Very sad

No romantic words at all ? Fou

Oh, too bad.

Wait wait wait ! Chico

What d'she say ? Yeux

Such a allusion here.. Imagining how many things were hidden behind Mimmi's words. I wanna break the spell, you've created.. But in fact, he wanted to play her game, no to break it. Finally, this day wasn't exaclty what he had imagined. A young lady that wanted him to do what he wanted to do.. It was not quite what he thought it would be. jump evil

Goddaaaaaaam ! affraid

Whiskey was flying? Suspect

No, it was someone that dropped it off the table while fighting. Reveenge ! bruce lee

Seeing that Mimmi used her wand to clean alcohol, Shaïlan threw himseld into the fight, stimulated by Firewhiskey! Kawabungaaaaaaaa ! fureur

Punch Patrata boum paf ! You can't push it underground, I can't stop it screaming out..

The fight pushed him against the wall, just near Mimmi. Blinded by alcohol, adrenalin and all and all, Shaïlan kissed Mimmi passionnatly, and returned fighting.

After three flights against the wall, some bad hits and broken tables, the man came back to their table, breathless but happy. He had a fiiight ! yeah

And, he couldn't lie to himself, he had appreciated their kiss. Rolling Eyes

- Excuse me for my impatience, Mimmi.. I did not think of what I was doing.. Did it disturb you ? pale

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The fight was going full swing … Mimmi, even if she was terrified, admired Saïlan who fighting as a goooood!!
And while he was thrown against the wall, she could not refrain from smiling to him… this fight moved closer to them! And it is at this moment there that she did not understand the young man… he kissed her, while behind him, a man was going to put in this beautiful guy a memorable punch … But Saïlan turned around and put him k-o !!
This fight would have of occur earlier … It is then that the man left empty-handed …

-Excuse me for my impatience, Mimmi.. I did not think of what I was doing.. Did it disturb you ?

And, smiling, she contented herself with this answer, which seemed to make left of "already lived" .

- As I have already said, nothing can disturb me …

Mimmi was always in the same place, and Saïlan had got closer to her … Taking advantage of the occasion, she returned to him her kiss, a long and soft sign of tenderness …

She looked at him intensely, before turning to the "cemetery" of tables and chairs smashed …

Just like that by her baguette, and under the eye dissatisfied of the waiter and with her boss, mimmi repaired fragments, and then , sat at a table as if nothing had taken place … finally, almost anything … ^^
She asked the waiter” two others for neat firewhisky" ,a reward was grateful , and they could chat of this battle, if they had the time for this …
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Exactly what she expected her to do. She kissed him back. It was absolutly magic. She kissed like only a few women knew : long, tender, feminin, soft.. Little things that Shaïlan appreciated. It was like she had lighted a fire in his body, a fire that was growing up second after second. He wanted her. Now. ~~or never, Hammerfall power.~~ Didn't care anymore for the fact that she was or would be his teacher. Wanted her. Their last kiss, plus the whisky, it was too much for a woman-lover man. And she was a woman. She was pretty, bloody pretty. She kissed well. And she wanted him too.

She was indeed powerful. Mimmi repaired their table and sat again, whistling. He sat again, nearby her.. just near her, far nearer than minutes ago. Nothing could disturb her, huh ? Nor an alcoholic-loving-fighting Shaïlan ? Neither he fact that he wanted her more than ever?
He indeed was lucky.
The barman arrived with a few more Firewhiskies by them, and this time, Shaïlan paid him back faster, in order to pay the first. It was just a few Galleons, nothing important, he was rich..
Silence took place between them, silence in which the man was appreciating this young woman beside him.
He drank two other Firewkishy. His body was not responding as he would have wanted, but it was not important.
Drunk, but still looking quite, I said QUITE, normal, Shaïlan whispered :

- You are beautiful..

And suddendly stood up, walked just by Mimmi, pushed her against the wall softlessly, and kissed her wildy. He was just going mad about her, wanting her lips again and again, again and again.. With moves that were motivated by alcohol, he grabbed her with his fingers, kissing her neck, smelling her perfume..
It was just a woman, it would be a woman like another, but it was today's woman. And for a few hours, he was gonna love her madly.

[Je suis à pendre ><']
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The passion took her. It was like that and Mimmi wanted and could not change the progress of things … It was useless … He had the words so that she ignites, it is as if he knew the secret code of a strongroom which would contain its most crazy feelings …

But she was frightened … All that he had said to her concerning his professor's post returned to her in head … She did not any more manage to look at him in eyes... Putting her glance on the table, she noticed that he had already whistled his glass …was he’s really sober? He thought of the fact that he said to her? No idea... And Mimmi would have no pus to speak to him about it !!

And nevertheless he ignited again… became as extravagant … She tried to find her feelings of passions but nothing more came, after all of what she had thought. A question obsessed her… was it a game for him? She had no slightest idea of it most either but she doubted that for him, it was seriousness and even if the "serious" word frightened her , she would not have agreed to be a "Day girl", even if " girl of always " was a phobia …

She again turned to sit down; a little hampered ... She had to say something … anything! But her eyes were attracted by the door and seemed to command the rest of her body... Her legs especially! She had to stay, she obliged himself …

And got her attention on the young man in front of her and suddenly, he appeared to her as a foreigner … She smiled, this times this with her heart. She did not like these changes of thinking ... she let us comes out in favour… did not know what to think … she had fallen in love? To be few, but maybe too fast …

* perdu

Says something Mimmi …*
*Yes but what? *
*I’m gonna to seem stupid!!! perdu

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A fight took place in her spirit … to say «I love you» it was hard, and to be few too much early it was not even on its feelings, not in some hours nevertheless! buuuut she felt soooo attracted by him!

She took her glass and drank suddenly …
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When he sat again, looking at the lady's reaction, Shaïlan realised what just happened. He was going drunk, after some firewhiskies.. Taking a look at the scene, he slowly rememberd why there were broken chairs laying on the ground, why the barman was angry and angrily lookin' at them . But, he couldn't get them off the Laky Cauldron, they had lots of money, enough to pay all the alcohol they were now drinking; Shaïlan remembered that he ought not drink so much alcohol.. it was far too dangerous for him.. or the ladies nearby..
Obviously, he had done something to Mimmi. She was shy and didn't dare to look at him. What exactly happened ? Shaïlan couldn't tell. Oh god.. It was annoying. Alcohol had very very bad effects on him, although he could stand a lot of beers before being entirely drunk.
Oh god god god..

She was mute, hesitating.. Shaïlan bit his lips, embarrassed. But, before saying something he could regret after, it was necessary to recover his sobriety. Standing up, with a sorry look, he walked -not very good- to the barman, whispering at him :

- D'ya have sorta vat of wa'er ?

Fatboy did not seem to understand what Shaïlan had asked, and told him to get away. The young man repeated :

- Do you have a V.A.T of W.A.T.E.R ?

A few minutes later, , totally wet, his hair deluted, Shaïlan came back to their table, no drunk anymore. Mimmi would not speak. So he took her hand in his, and said:

- I.. I just don't remember what I did to you. I was drunk, and I perhaps harmed you.. I' like you to forgive me, Mimmi. Embarassed

Of course, Shaïlan didn't think all of what he said But, it was better not to have a bad reputation with the AMU's teachers, of his first year would look like inferno.

- What did I do ? Did I harm you in any way ?
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He had forgotten everything ....everything ... and that he had acted on a bad way, he asked her to excuse him ... excusing him for what? To have become enraged and have laughed at of her? To have kissedher while he tried nothing ?

Yes, he hurt her; but it doesn't much matter, because it was not him and it was not him either when he put his lips on her own … She had to content himself with that …

She removed the hands of those of the young man and brought them has the maintaining face... she did not believe it any more. Was he so drunk so, or he simply wanted to pretend to have forgotten?

- It is really true? You do not thus remember? Say to me the truth …

She hoped that finally he says to her the truth, that he admits her the unavowable, the lie. It was something half excusable but after all, little to be that he was really very drunk ... and even if Mimmi knew that it was not its fault, to forgive would have can be been harder …

- If it is the case, I think that we have nothing more to say to us …

Huuuups !!! why she says that?? No, sheit had so thing to him , To say !she had to catch …

- unless you explained me why you kissed me? why ?

She too was a culprit she had tenderly embraced him, but this one was real and sincere …
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