Michaela

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I jumped awake to a loud banging on my wall. It was Jace. The banging stopped, and I started to ease, when the loud banging started on my door. "WHAT?!" I yelled, "Payback! Get dressed you're on hand-to-hand combat." he chirped. "By the way nice drawing, pictures, and sketches!" he called walking to his room, "YOU WENT THROUGH MY STUFF!" I yelled through his door.

I walked into the training room, I saw Jace drawing runes on himself in the back, I walked quietly to him. "You should draw them on, you're gonna need it." he smirked, "I already did, and thanks for bringing me to my bed, and why di-" he cut me off, "they were good I liked them...especially the one when we were at the mundane museum," he grunted, I looked at the arm we was he was drawing rune on, he was using his left hand and he was having some trouble. "Here let me help." I smirked scooting his hand, "Stre-" I cut him off smirking, "I know, the strength rune," I smirked some more. "Facing me or facing you?" I asked, "Facing me." he answered. I moved next to him, in order for me to get to the spot to draw the rune, I had to get REALLY close, our cheeks were centimetres apart, his breathes quickened as I touched the stele against his skin, I made circular movements with my thumb on the bottom of his wrist.

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