Theres Always A Reason Behind It (Nyx)

[Harley Clark]

For once Harley was in the muggle world, he did come here often, well used to anyway but recently he had no reason to come but it was Dillons birthday and he wanted to buy her something himself but he wasn't really sure what to get One of those times when a girl comes in handy He smirked to himself, he walked into a toy shop, the shelves overflowing with toys, toys and even more toys, which seemed to scare him about in case they all decided to fall on him, he soon realised that was just stupid and laughed it off, he walked down a few aisles looking here there and every where for the perfect gift but he really had no clue what to find.

He suddenly had a bad feeling like something was wrong or about to happen, he turned round to see a girl reaching for something a few aisles down from him then noticed that everything around that one item was swaying unsteadily. he saw her if they fell she would be helpless, he saw the mound sway more and more and rushed grabbed hold of her and pulled her out of the way and to the floor as the mound came crashing down where they were standing only moments before he breathed deeply, he didn't often run but he cared to much for people. He looked at the girl next to him

[Nyx Monroe]

Sure, Nyx really didn't like the muggle world much, but here she was, walking around a muggle shopping mall. There wasn't anything in particular she didn't like about muggles, it was just the fact that she felt safer in her own world. The differences were gigantic between the two, and often, Nyx felt out of her element. It was no matter though, nothing was obviously going to stop here from coming here anyways, because here she was, walking up and down the aisles of a toy store. Her little cousin's birthday was coming up soon, and she wanted to get her something special and unique. Ultimately, Nyxie had found herself shopping here. Wizards usually liked the oddities of muggle toys.

Finally, after fifteen minutes of browsing, she had finally found something that caught her eye. All around here, there were humongous stacks of toys and games of all sorts, but one thing in particular stuck out: a plush, shiny unicorn doll. 'Muggles and their silly conceptions of what unicorns look like...' Nyxie thought with a laugh, shaking her head in amusement. Her cousin would get a kick out of that. She was so wrapped up in her own little world, that when someone ran out of nowhere and knocked her on the ground, Nyx had no idea what happened. A crash sounded around her as one of the towering stacks fell down exactly onto where she had just been standing. "Whoa..." Nyxie mumbled, feeling a little dizzy from both the fall, and the scene spilling before her eyes. Looking next to her, she caught sight of a boy also sitting on the ground. "Harley?" She mused, still a little bewildered from the shock of it all.

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[Harley Clark]

Harley had knocked the girl to the ground and sat her up not really looking to see who it was, the plan was he was just going to leave if he didn't know them "You alright?" He said still not looking at who it was until they spoke when his head snapped to the side she was "Nyx!" He smiled, it had been a while since he had seen her, and she could be the perfect person to help him find a gift, she was always good at that sort of thing "Trust you to almost get yourself killed" He smirked at her pushing a few stray strands of hair out of his face

[Nyx Monroe]

Her heart had finally stopped racing in her chest. "Yeah, yeah I'm fine." Nyx nodded slowly, still just the teensiest bit shaken. Hell, there was a very good chance she could have gotten crushed by all that junk they had stacked up. Or even worse, crushed to death. And people said the magical world was a dangerous place... 'Wow, what a brilliant idea. Let's have a bunch of shit stacked up so it can topple over and try to kill someone.' Nyxie thought grudgingly to herself. She was beginning to think about going up to the front desk and asking to speak to someone about this. Her anger was slowly disappearing, however, as she finally realized that it was Harley sitting next to her. A grin began to spread over her facial features.

"Hey, you know wherever I go, trouble follows." Nyx responded to him with a smirk, actually laughing now. "But wow man, thanks for that back there. I just about got myself crushed. These stupid muggles should learn better store techniques." She complained, rolling her eyes. "What the hell are you doing here, anyways?"

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[Harley Clark]

[/b] He joked itching away a little knowing she would probably hit him or of some sort like that. But he still beamed a small smile over to her hidding all the guilt and terror behind his smile. Every thing was piled behind that smile, maybe thats why he made sure he was never depressed. Or at least tryed to seem that way.

Moving back near Nxy he said. "So how have you been old girl, hope you haven't been trying to get your self killed?" Harley knew she probably was tryign to kill some one else, but really wasn't gonna bring up death around this point.[/ul][/size]

[Nyx Monroe]

A frown pulled down the corners of her mouth. "Jerk." She narrowed her eyes at him, playfully punching him in the arm. Nyxie rolled her eyes. Half the time she never knew what the hell Harley was talking about; he was always so confusing whenever he spoke. Or maybe Nyx was just slow. Probably the former. "What are you doing here, anyways? You're the last person I would have expected to be wandering around the Muggle world." She asked, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. As of right now, Nyxie couldn't even remember what she was doing here herself. This whole big fiasco had rattled her brain just the slightest.

Nyxie raised an eyebrow at him in interest. "Trust me, the last thing I need is to get myself killed. As if my family isn't already trying hard to do that themselves." Okay, so maybe her family wasn't trying to kill her, but they sure hated her enough that Nyx didn't know what the hell to expect from them.

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[Harley Clark]

[/b] He told her straight and to the point lending oout one hand to her, offering help up for her. "Does that answer your question?" He asked slightly scarcastically with a smile pinned up at one end of his lips.

Harley shook his head as he pulled Nyx up her body kinda of becoming closer to his. "Trust me your family aren't trying to kill you." He told her straight, as he bit his lower lip. Looking down into her eyes from his tall frame. And his lips moving to her ear and whispered. "Your just to dam paranoid." A faint laugh fell from them as his face moved back to smile into hers.[/ul][/size]

[Nyx Monroe]

Once more, she rolled her eyes at the boy in front of her. Nyxie extended her hand out to him, pulling herself up from the ground. She stretched a bit and nodded her head at him, "As a matter of fact, it does." A smile curved up her lips as she responded. "That's nice, at least. Coming out to visit your family and such." She also managed to comment, feeling just a little bit down. Nyx really never got the chance to do that, she spent as much time as the school as possible, nearly dreading the summer when she had to go home.

As he stood up, Nyxie looked up at him. He was so much taller than she was, it sort of made her laugh on the inside. Her brows furrowed in confusion for a moment, as he leaned closer and whispered something into her ear. "I am not paranoid." Nyx placed her hands on her hips, cocking her head to the side to look at him. "I'll remember that when I'm dead in a ditch somewhere. I'm gonna come back and haunt you." She laughed at him.

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[Harley Clark]

[/b] He laughed faintly, the thought of him not knowing whta girls would want amusing him. 'They would like the oppisite to boys silly.' The thought ran through his mind and then right back out the other end.

Shaking his head and rolling his eyes this statement just couldn't be held back. "You truely are! Ever since first year. Even though I'm graduated now, by a few months." He told her shaking his head a bit more. "Then I will just have to kill my self to haut you hauting me. Um I think. Well perhaps." He told her just hinking baout it clearly for a moment or two.[/ul][/size]

[Nyx Monroe]

"Ah," She nodded, understand the difficulty he was probably expeirencing with this task. She knew that brothers always had a hard time getting their sisters presents. Nyxie would know, since she had an older brother. Then a mischievous smirk pulled back her lips, "You definitely wouldn't know what girls want." Nyxie teased him with a small wink, implying something completely different than getting a gift for his little sister.

Nyx merely shook her head at him, moving her hands from her hips to fold her arms across her chest. "Oh, whatever. You don't know what you're talking about." It was the conclusion she had already come to. Of course, she couldn't help but laugh at his next statement. "You can't haunt someone who is already a ghost, silly." Nyx explained to him.

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[Harley Clark]

[/b] A faint smirk lifting his lips for a moment or two before dropping back down. And just simply glaring at her again, and if looks could kill? Maybe she would be in hospital.

Harley stuck out his tongue at her and smiled intoh er face opening his nosedrills a little. "I do know what I'm talking about, some times. So there?" He chuckled inder his breath as he looked dow nthe end of the isle. Seeing no one else around. Which was slightly strange it being a toy shop and all. Looking back into her eyes Harley nodded unfolding his arms to place one hand into his right skinny jeans pocket. "YHow do you know you can't haunt a ghost? Who ever told you that? Who was a ghost them selfs?" Hoping his point was stronger enough that she couldn't break it?

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[Nyx Monroe]

Of course she couldn't help but roll her eyes again. Actually, it seemed like she did that a lot when Harley was around. He could be such a goofy kid sometimes, not that she minded it or anything. Nyxie could be quite the spazz herself when she was in the right mood. "You aren't that dreadful." Nyx reassured him, giving him a small pat on the shoulder, as if she were trying to be sympathetic or something.

"Fine, fine. You win. Come haunt me, see if I care." She laughed, shaking her head at him, "It's never worth it to argue with you. You always end up making no sense in the end." Nyxie teased him, sticking her own tongue out at him. Sheesh, she could be such a little kid sometimes. Regardless, it was still really good to see him; it had been so long since either of them had talked to each other. Nyx leaned in and gave Harley a hug. "I miss you man, we never see each other anymore." She spoke her own thoughts aloud, leaning back and shooting him a small grin.

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[Harley Clark]

[/b] A smile ridding his lips.

Nodding extremely over the top with a smile pushed up onto his lips, Harley began to speak. "Well I will no matter what you say." Thinking to himself lightly he didn't really know if the words that fell fro lips were always complete and utter nonsense. "Well I under stand what I'm going on about even if other people, don't. They just need to learn my under standing of thinking." Harley teased back sticking out his tongue as he moved a little closer to her. It had been so long since they had seen each other; or done anything with each other or with any one else in Harley's case. The last time he didn't any thing, he held Ashlyn down in the dinning hall and was flirting with her.

Once Nyx hugged Harley he smiled a little more hugging her even more his arms wrapping around her waist as he then picked her up and spun her around in the hug. Stopping he slowly starting lowering her down his body so her feet almost touched the ground and there facer's were inches away. "I've been watching you hon. Always been there man. Just you've never seen."[/ul][/size]

[Nyx Monroe]

"I'm sure you are." Nyxie commented, flashing a grin that matched his own. It was quite amusing how competitive the pair of them could be with each other. Nearly everything was a competition with her and Harley. "But like I said, you aren't that dreadful, so no worries." She managed to add in, just for the hell of it. Most of the time, like she had already thought of before, their arguing was pointless, since neither of them ever won.

Her eyes rolled yet again, a motion she couldn't control whenever she was around him. It was the only response to all the silly things he ever said. She put her hands up, palms facing him; it was a motion that described her "whatever" attitude. Nyxie had already said fine to him haunting her. There wasn't exactly anything she could do about it. "Fine..." Nyx trailed off again, shaking her head at Harley. After his next statement, it took a few seconds for her to grasp exactly what he had just said. "Well maybe you could just start making better sense. That way people wouldn't have to learn your way of thinking." Nyxie suggested to him, a grin of satisfaction forming on her face. Her smile said "you know I'm right."

Immediately after Harley picked her up, Nyxie began to laugh. He swung her around, and it made her feel just the teensiest dizzy and lightheaded. As he put her down, their faces were inches away, and the feeling of dizziness didn't dissapate from her head. "So is this your charming way of flirting with me?" Nyxie whispered into his face, her large, dark eyes staring straight into his.

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[Harley Clark]

[/b] He smirked again looking deeply into her eyes before blinking and turning his sight away from her.

As she slide down his body Harley's hands moved ever so slgihtly to her bum and Harley squezzed it gently just to keep her up right on his torso. Her eyes looked like balls of tobacco and her smiled looked like rows of cherry swirls in ice-cream. One corner of his lips being pressed to each side of his cheeks. "Of cause, i always flirt with my sex pistol." Smirking lightly after this comment he blinked, but didn't lose sight form her eyes.[/ul][/size]

[Nyx Monroe]

"A leader and a fighter?" She questioned with a small laugh, one of her eyebrows raised slightly in an inquizitive way. "Well, I suppose that's true. You lead people to get into trouble all the time. Like me." Nyxie flashed him a quick, teasing smile, laughing yet again. That wasn't really true though. Nyx didn't exactly have room to talk about that one. She was quite the little instigator herself. And usually people pegged her for a bad influence, not that she really cared or anything. It was just that she had such an outgoing and explosive personality. "That's okay though," Nyx added, "I don't mind it." At the end she gave him a small wink.

She really couldn't tell whether he was trying to keep her upright, or ass-grabbing her. Either way, Nyxie really didn't seem to mind and her eyes were locked tight in contact with his. "Your sex pistol?" Nyx asked, yet again raising her eyebrow, "What exactly does that job description entail?" She shot him a sly grin, her large, chestnut-brown eyes staring right into his very pretty green ones. "You have very pretty green eyes." Nyxie spoke her own thoughts aloud, biting down softly on her lip.

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