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                She was going to be fashionably late - such was the nature of Demetria Rivers, but exactly how late the raven haired tutor was unsure. He had to be there at the crack of eight of course, if only to ensure everything was still in place from the set up earlier that afternoon, who knew what kind of tomfoolery the patients might have gotten into with no one manning the double doors. He’d said hello to his fellow colleagues, even managed to get a few dances out of the way, ensuring that his plan to have a meaningful dance with Demi would be in full effect. There were still a few other ladies he would have to convince but that would come with time.

Compliments came and went, both uttered by the Jones and received by him. There was a reason Halloween was his favourite holiday. It was in the creativity people showed, the way they put their interests on display in such an outward motion that had the tutor beaming, exposing the pinpoint fangs he’d attached to his own snow white canines. He caught a glimpse then of a twinkling flapper dress, it’s owner adorning a feathered headband as her chocolate brown locks rested against her shoulders in tight curls. This costume belonged to a woman Jared had bumped into in the halls once or twice and who had quickly captured his interest on a literary level. Amberly Jacobs was a beautiful mind, it was an utter shame about her condition though. “Ms. Buchanan.” Jared said approvingly, crimsoned sapphires taking in her attention to detail.

The brunette spun at the unfamiliar voice, her own amber hues shimmering in an attempt to get her brain to cooperate for once. “Yeah! I’m sorry, one second…” She trailed, fishing through her hand bag in an effort to find her assigned cell. Once it was within her grasp she flicked through the many faces staring back at her from the other side of the screen until she found his face. “…Jared! I’m not surprised you got it - most people think I’m just a twenty flapper girl.”

“Well I certainly appreciate your effort.” The tutor beamed, giving the girl a knowing nod as he sympathized with her issue. How the Jacobs girl continued to go about her life like the consistent memory wipe was nothing but a minor inconvenience was beyond Jared - but he admired her greatly for her stick-to-it-ivness and ability to keep her head up. “You look lovely.” He added, meaning the compliment only for what it was, a compliment and nothing more.

Still this did not quell the rose coloured hue that shaded itself over Amberly’s cheeks, forcing the girl to lift a hand and place it beneath her chin - hoping the coolness of her digits might relieve some of the heat. “Thank you - you look terrifying - but insanely hot at the same time, I bet your girlfriend loves that costume.” Amberly had no idea whom the Jones was seeing, but she had to assume he had one, how could someone who looked like him not? Not to mention the brilliance he held within those raven black locks.

The tutor smiled bashfully with the compliment toward his looks but found the gesture hiccuping slightly as the brunette mentioned a girlfriend. He hadn’t told anyone he was seeing someone, in fact he’d made certain to keep that fact inherently negative given his current situation. Even if there was a fake girl friend to cover up for the fact he was entirely wrapped up in Demi there would be more questions than it was worth and of course there would be the eventual ‘When can we meet her’ from friends and family alike. No - it was far easier to keep the people believing he was involved with no one, which was the answer he planned to give Amberly.

“Hang on - I need a picture of this too, because we all know I’m not going to remember.” The Jacobs girl joked - cutting off Jared’s explanation. An audible hitch caught in his throat just before he complied, giving the girl his best snarl when sapphire pools caught her - the vision in RED, the woman who so publicly was not his girlfriend though Jared Jones wanted nothing more than to shout her name from the heavens. There were two pictures snapped - thanks to Amberly’s hesitating thumb, one of which caught the tutor’s magnificent menacing glare - but the other had captured his wandering eyes and while the photo didn’t express who the tutor was so smitten with - the words were written all over his face.

                “Excuse me, would you Amberly?” Jared asked politely, to wit the brunette Daisy nodded, hoping she hadn’t off put him with her comment about how attractive he looked. She was only being honest. From there Jared allowed his feet to glide over the dance floor, carrying him wistfully toward the woman who had sucked all the air from his lungs and redispensed a cloud of pink heady smoke within him. EVERYTHING about Demi was perfection. From the tips of her horns to the point of her heel, Jared had a million and one things to feast his eye upon - and almost immediately after appreciating the costume for all it’s glory the tutor began to have entirely impure thoughts about tearing it off later that night. True he’d seen the outfitting it’s rawest form from within the confines of the apartment but this was an entirely new level. “Hail Satan.” The tutor chortled, crossing his burly python limbs across his chest as crimsoned ceruleans drank the beauty in. He’d paused with her at the entrance, thankfully that the music would more or less drown out their conversation - but even if someone were to over hear them, he may very well just be complimenting the Rivers girl - he had just done so with Amberly after all.

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