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Lunar Academy for the Gifted

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Jessie shook her head. "You have my word I won't tell anyone. It's nice to meet you Daemon." She blushed again. "I'm sure you get this all the time but I think you're hot." She looked away in embarrassment. She couldn't believe how shy she was even as she nervously wrapped a strand of hair around her finger
 
Daemon blinked his storm gray eyes in shock, not many girls had actually told him that, in fact the last one had told him that was in high school. "Um what did you say?" He said running a hand through his hair. "I think you have me confused with someone else. You are supposed to be scared of me not think that I am hot. You know ahh? I am the boy that is rumored to have killed someone...does any of this ring a bell?"
 
Her own eyes widened as she heard that he was rumored to have killed someone. "Well I'm still new to the school so that might be why I never heard that. I still think you're hot though. I don't think you killed anyone. If it's a rumor then it's obvious it was never proven. Everyone's innocent until proven guilty right? You're therefore innocent to me until you've been proven to have killed someone."
 
"I am guilty though in there eyes because of my heritage. I am part demon you see. And I have killed before, though I don't remember doing it...you really are an odd girl Jessie...you don't seem to be afraid of me despite my threat...plus you think I am hot...why do you think that? Oh and honestly you could do a lot better then flirting with a guy like me. Trust me there." Daemon said as he sat down under the tree he had punched earlier, the mark was still there.
 
"Well you are hot. The singing's a plus. Those eyes, seem to hold secrets that you're just almost bursting to tell someone who could handle them." She shrugged. "I know what it's like to be judged..." She looked down sadly. "I put someone in a coma once without knowing how. The last thing I want to do is judge someone else. Anyway I'll understand if you don't want to be associated with a nerd like me."
 
Daemon tilted her head in confusion "Wait you think you are a nerd? What is wrong with you?! Damn do you not own a mirror? Cause you look nothing like a nerd except for the glasses. Besides I would pick being associated with a nerd then with one of the crazy fan girls here that sneak into my room and steel my stuff. Seriously I have had my lock changed like five times last year."
 
Jessie blushed at his compliment. "Thanks. I'm just as studious as any nerd. My powers may have gotten me in much trouble at school growing up, but the schools benefited from having me as a student because of my intelligence. If that doesn't qualify me as a nerd, I don't know what will." She then giggled lightly at his mention of getting locks changed because of fan girls. "That does sound like it sucks."
 
"Yeah my roommate was not happy when they accidently stole his underware instead of mine...honestly though I am seriously thinking of transferring to another school under an alias because of the damn fangirls. I woke up to one leering over me, if that wasn't creepy enough she was naked!" Daemon said laughing. "I like you Jessie...you seem like a decent girl, not crazy like half of the ones here, nor bitchy."
 
"Thank you. I hope you don't leave so we can maybe get to know each other better." She bit her lip nervously
 
A nearly pained expression stole over Maddox's face. He carefully weighed his options. Fuck her, and risk exposure. Fuck her, and receive the pleasure that had been denied to him. Or stop, and likely lose the chance entirely, given her shy nature. He let out a slow breath, and he looked down into her eyes. Mesmer.. It was as old a piece of magic as there was. A trick on the mind. Such as taking the mind off of pain, her mind entirely focused on pleasure. Magnify it. Help lose reason... and he bucked his hips forward a bit, taking her virginity. She would barely feel it... as far as pain went.
 
"Wait why do you want to get to know me? It might actually be best for you if you didn't, my fan girls might get jealous and hunt you down and try to harm you, and we don't want that know do we? I would hate for you to get injured because of a mistake that I had made...."" He said his face turning red, and he quickly turned away from her, he didn't want her to see him blushing.
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Eirawen looked at him in shock as he continued, a small pain tore through her body, it hurt enough to make her scream out in pain though. She looked up at Mr. Maddox, a look of confusion and betrayal where in her eyes. He had told her that all she had needed to do was pull away but since she couldn't have pulled away she pushed. And yet he had continued. And while it may not hurt as much as it normally would have it hurt her emotionally.
 
Maddox glanced down to Eirawen after a moment, a look of sadness finding itself in his eyes. He could tell the look of pain in her eyes was not all physical, and the betrayal he saw cut him like a knife. His libido was often too much. "I'm sorry, Eirawen.. If I'd left this to wait, do you think you would have ever said yes?" he asked softly, pulling out of her a bit, lessening the amount of flesh that was stretched around him.
 
"Yyou promised that if I wanted you to stop you I would just have to pull away...I couldn't pull away so I pushed you away...wwhy didn't you stop Mr. Maddox..." The girl said tears welling up in her eyes. "Aand I probably would have when I was ready...bbut you were going so fast that I needed to think..." She looked away from him, "Why couldn't you have waited for awhile longer...I-is there anyway your magic can fix this?"
 
"Well because you don't seem like that bad of a guy. I don't care about the other fan girls. I'm a tough girl, even with my nerdy ways." She smiled when she caught the glimpse of him blushing. He looked rather cute with his cheeks all red like that
 
"Have you not been listening? I told you I have killed a guy, And while I don't remember doing it the knife was in my hands and I was covered in blood. I am a killer, not a good person. You don't want to hold yourself back because of me. Plus my fangirls are scary as hell...I would rather face a serial killer then even one of them." Daemon said as he waited for his face to regain its normal pale color.
 
Maddox was quiet for a few moments, before he gently sighed. "Yes," he said, slowly pulling out of her, slick with unknowable fluids. "Just hold on a moment," he said, his hands coming together. "Devil's Arithmetic: Reversal," he murmured softly, an equation writing itself onto ethereal strips of paper around his arm... and suddenly, she would feel whole again, her virginity returned. "And now," he murmured softly, a small orb of light coming to life before his hand. "You won't remember this," he said. And he pressed his hand to her forehead.

And as far as Maddox knew, she wouldn't remember it, right up to the point of him preparing to enter her. After that, her memory would be blank, free to work up its own solution as to what had happened. As far as she knew, he had stopped when she'd asked him to. Her clothes had been returned to her, and he'd taken her off to her dormitory.
 
"Were you not listening yourself? I can handle myself. If it means fighting you, then so be it. If it means I'd be helping you stay out of worse trouble then I won't mind." She gently touched his hand to reassure him.
 
Eirawen woke up in her dorm room confused before the memories of what had happened to her rushed her mind. She blushed crimson glad that he hadn't taken her then. "I-I can't believe that happened...I-I mean it felt good bbut I almost went to far...I don't want to go to that fast..." The albino said as she got up and looked around, running her fingers through her hair. "I-I guess I must have passed out or something...." She said as she got up and headed outside, she really did need to go to the school store and buy some sunscreen. "I hope they have some..." The girl said as she dashed down the hall trying not to bump into anyone.
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Daemon quickly pulled his hand away from her. "Sorry, I am not used to being touched by a girl." He said his face turning crimson. "What year are you in?" He asked trying to change the subject off of him.
 
"No I'm sorry. I shouldn't have just gone and done that." She looked away. "I'm a freshman. What year are you?"
 
"I am a sophomore. Hey I know this is sudden considering that we just met and all but um...would you like to go out to lunch sometime? I-I am not trying to hit on you or anything, just want to get to know people here. People that won't judge me or stalk me." Daemon said as he took off his top hat and teasingly placed it on her head, trying to distract her from his blushing face. "I mean you have already heard me sing, and you have seen me without my make up. Do you think I look weird with my makeup?" He asked rambling on, he couldn't help it, he was nervous.
 
"Lunch together? Sure, that would be great." She smiled and started going in her bag for paper and a pen before beginning to write down her number once she found them and gave it to him. "That's my cell number. Give me a call whenever you want to go. And no you don't look weird without your make-up."
 
Daemon took the piece of paper with her cell phone number and gingerly slipped it into one of his pants pocket. "Um, mind if I borrow a piece of paper and your pen? As long as we are exchanging phone numbers I might as well give you mine." He said as he ran his fingers through his now hatless hair. "You really don't think I look odd without my makeup? Huh...most people don't recongize me when I don't have it on."
 
She handed him a piece of paper and her pen with a smile. "No, I don't. Actually to me, I think you look better without it. Matter of fact, when we do go out to lunch, don't wear it."
 
Daemon let out a chuckle as he quickly jotted down his cell phone number, but her didn't write his name on it. "Sorry that I didn't put my name down, it is just that if you dropped it and one of my fan girls got hold of it my phone would be ringing off the hook. And alright I won't wear my make up, I hope that I won't be recongized without it on."
 
She giggled. "It's alright I understand." She put the paper in her pocket for safekeeping. "Well I better get going. I'm supposed to be meeting one of my roommates to go shopping." She kissed his cheek briefly and turned to walk away. "See you Daemon."
 
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