Private Finished Just Popping In

They say that when someone is dying they see their life pass by, she wasn't about to die but the effect may have been similar. After her internal arguing and external blushing, her mind shut down but the kiss solved everything, aside from the fact that he was a vampire. Everything in between came back to her, slowly but gradually faster.

How long would she stay? Forever, not only to study to improve her knowledge of different demons and to learn to control her demonic blood but also because Manta Carlos has a dense population of demons. It was a simple plan, maybe to simple to be called a plan but yet enough, though she couldn't just reveal this. Still with a smile, red checks and a fast pumping heart, her response was "For as long as you are here" if only she knew what she was saying.

Then time finally caught up with her and she felt a soft sensation on her check, as if kissed by a cloud. "Iovore", what she meant to say was that she had loved to explore the city with him but butchered the sentence. It was a strange and unknown sensation, that got in the way of thinking clearly, trying to fix it she simply said "Yes!".

It was all just a scheme to lure the Vampire out of school grounds, so that she could kill him and not be bound by her self imposed rule to not kill on campus. Or that was what she was thinking to fool herself, because whatever she felt was dangerous, it was an obstacle that she was not equipped to handle, something yet unknown. But then he spoke once more, with his gentle voice and.. What was she thinking about again?

When asked about her phone number she hesitated. Her phone had only been for family and utility, like hospitals, should she require it. This had also been a side effect since that happened, trying to hide herself and keeping all, up to now, at an arms length. After a few brief moments she did however go against her better judgement and accepted the phone, to type in the numbers for her phone.

A reflex, born from fighting, her arms moved on their own. Taking Leandro's left vrist, twisting and pulling it left, same for the right arm but towards the right. Lifting her foot to kick, she had three choices, knee, groin or stomach based on the length of the other. Or that is what she would do but stopped just short after pulling away the first arm. "I.. I am so sorry" she could barely say it as sheepishly as she felt, before turning to run.

Was it really alright? They didn't need to talk about it and just shove it under the rug, so to speak? She wasn't an expert on drama born from accidents, heck she knew nothing about it. What she did know was what she had seen on drama shows, in those shows they could hold on to a grudge forever and would always opt to start a grudge. Yet he had stopped her and told her that he understood. Vampires may not be all bad, maybe they wasn't exactly like other demons.. Or it may just be Leandro though she still had to ask "Is it really ok?".

This event made her internal bickering and arguing, between vampires are bad and trying to understand greatly positive feelings, to lean in favor of Leandro. Irina calmed down just a tad when she heard that they would still go out, but it didn't last. When asked if it was alright to to touch her face, to see her, she started to think. To think about what if he does it when her skin is rough and she was going to refuse because he would probably distance himself from her, like so many others, but on the other side he had given her a second chance when she was about to leave so why couldn't she?

"Yes, you may." her response to his question while asking herself what she had done. Remember why you are here, be calm, be calm, be calm those where her thoughts, usually it was enough to just remind herself of why she was at school to cam herself, but this wasn't just any night at school. She was about to show herself to someone, the complete opposite action of her regular actions. Irina managed to calm down enough to have a smooth skin, closed her eyes before he started, but upon first touch she would get gradually rougher skin.

This was the second time her emotions went on a roller coaster, last time it happened she lost her family however this time they where on the opposite end of the spectrum, quite positive. She couldn't stop herself from making her skin change and was worried Leandro would see her as some kind of young old thing, like a demon who is really old but takes the life of others to look young and get smooth skin... Yes, she had lots of ideas about demons..But in the end she stayed because she had returned the favor of giving a second chance.

When told that she was beautiful her heart slowed down, almost back to normal as her checks turned rose red. "You are just saying that." to cheer her up, she knew what she could look like at worst and best and while she wasn't at worst she was neither at best.Irina was not known for dating nor one night stand but more known to stay away from people. Lunch sounded good after looking at magic books, maybe there where more information about.. Different species information.. "That sounds refreshingly different and.. Fun" considering her usual activities.