-The Loophole-

I Like to F*ck You in my Head

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The day I went home, I felt awful. I had slept for two full days and still felt too tired to move around very much. My muscle definition had begun slipping away, and my belly had regained the weight I had shredded the week before. I was healthy, according to my mother, but that didn't make me feel any better.

On the bright side, I was excited to be returning to school and Trollmarket. On the downside, I wasn't looking forward to seeing Claire overtaking my role as Juliet, or just anything that had to do with her, in general. Thankfully, practice just so happened to be canceled this particular day. I was dreading my upcoming interview even more, however. I knew I was going to find a random way to ruin it somehow.

When I stepped into school, my legs were weak. I trudged over to my locker to get my books.

"Olivia!" Steve's voice made me jump. "Where the hell have you been??" I paid him no mind and went about my day. My mind was more focused on how heavy my feet felt. I didn't want to go to class. I didn't want to go anywhere, for that matter. I walked into Señor Uhl's class for first period and sat down, looking absolutely dead. The man stopped writing on the board and looked over.

"You are early this morning, Olivera," he spoke in his Austrian accent, "the bell does not ring for fifteen more minutes." I nodded, not really paying attention. The man brought a few paper packets over and set them down gently on the desk. "Are you alright?" That caught me off guard. I looked up with a surprised expression.

"Uh.. y-yeah." I shook off my surprise. "Yeah, I'm fine, thanks for asking. I'm just pretty tired, ya know? I've been sleeping for a few days, and not very active." Señor Uhl chuckled.

"¿Si, pero se puede decir eso en español?" <<Yes, but can you say that in Spanish?>> He asked. I facepalmed. "How about I take off one of these homework assignments?" I perked up immediately.

"Estoy cansada y he estado durmiendo durante días," <<I'm tired and I've been sleeping for days>> I blurted immediately. Señor Uhl proudly removed a packet from the top of the stack.

"Excellent. You're improving. I expect to see it in your presentation on Friday."

"Presentation?"

"Well. The deadline is Friday, although you did miss the day I gave the assignment, therefore you have.." He counted in his head, "three extra school days to finish it."

"Okay, I can make that happen."

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Bular sat in the grass on the edge of the cliff, looking out at the town of Arcadia. Some rustling behind him caught his attention, averting his gaze from the lights. The blonde fleshbag female stepped out from the edge of the forest, walking towards him and jutting her hips out a little. She sat down beside him with a sly expression, looking out on the town.

"Pulchra est nox," <<it's a beautiful night>> she stated in his native tongue.

"Est," <<it is>> Bular replied. The blonde looked over at him, eyes narrowed seductively.

"Possum dicere aliquid aliud quod est pulchrum," <<I can tell you what else is beautiful.>> Bular raised a brow, finding it amusing.

"Nunc potesne?" <<Can you, now?>> the blonde stood and swung her leg over his lap, slowly lowering herself, now straddling him.

"Etiam..." <<yes>> She slid a hand up his abs, causing him to tense slightly. "Quid mali?" <<What's wrong?>> She asked in a seductive tone. "Non vis me?" <<You don't want me?>> She lifted her other hand up, stroking his horns. "Ego.. potest mutare quod..." <<I.. can change that>> Bular's mane grew asperous as he bumped their foreheads together, closing rhe distance between them. She sat up straighter, pressing her head further into his. Goosebumps spread across her skin at the sound of his sexual purring as he nuzzled her face more.