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Kyle stopped "I don't want to make you sick." He smiled down at her and lead her to the bed. "Now what can i get you to eat. Humans have to eat daily right?"

Iveth shrugged and followed him, "Well I don't really eat breakfast..But I guess waffles." She grinned, shuffling her hair with her fingers to give it the disheveled look she liked.

Kyle called a place that sold waffles and had them deliver. "they will be here in about 20 minutes. They are sending bacon and toast with it. It comes with it." He laid on the bed with her. "I like your hair, it is so soft." he brushed his fingers through it and kissed a strain.

She grinned, "doesn't take much to keep it this way.." she pulled a curl and watched it bounce back into place.

"So.. If your a vampire.. How old are you?" She gazed into his eyes with curiosity.

"I am 93." He chuckled, "A old man~" He joked and played with her hair watching her eyes.

Took her a moment to let that sink in, but then she chuckled, "Well you're the wisest, most experienced teenager I've ever known."

She rubbed her nose against his in an eskimo kiss. She recalled her mother doing it with her when she was young.

Kyle rubbed his nose again her as well when the door knocked. He went to the door and paid the man for the food and handed it to her. "Here you go my lady" He chuckled. (well night night for now))

"Wow.. I'm being served breakfast in bed," a grin crept across her lips as she sat up to receive her breakfast, "Thanks."

She arched her back in a stretch then sat up straight with her legs crossed under her. As soon as she was finished she'd need to burn it off with whatever sport deemed worthy of.

(Night!)

"What would you like to do?" Kyle said from the kitchen pouring a glass of a red liquid again. He looked at his five empty bottle on his counter and sighed. He would need a restock soon. He opened the fridge and put the bottle back in with the remaining three.

Iveth abruptly jumped out of the bed, food in hand, "How about we have spar.. If you know any martial arts or anything. "

She waited for his response nervously, wondering if he'd want to.

"I do some, 93 years I picked up on Karate and kick boxing. Though I never spared against some one after I accidentally killed a guy by kicking him. But I will go easy on you and try to bring my self to a human strength state." He drank a bit and the took off his shirt showing his muscled chest.

Her face flushed in seeing him, closest to the nude than she'd ever seen, but played it off with, "Not too easy. I could still take you down, y'know."

She took a quick bite of her waffle before setting it down on a stand and walking over to a space where they wouldn't damage anything.

He laughed, "shall we have a wager? You make me fall over I will give you anything you want, I knock you over three times you have to fight me top less." He laughed and smirked.

Iveth laughed then, from her wrist took a scrunchie, braided her hair then tied it around the end, "We have a deal, pretty boy."

It wasn't usual that she would use her bare fists to spar, but there's always a first for everything. One foot slid back as the other stayed forward and she brought her fists up close to her face and gestured him on with a smug look clear on her face.

Kyle got into his position, His legs apart and his arms ready. He took a deep breath and prepared. He knew instantly all her week points out of habit but told himself to stay away from them, it wouldn't be fair. "Ladies first~"

She thought carefully towards her first assault. If she'd make a wrong, he'd have her on the ground in no time at all. A small grin lit on her face as she thought of the perfect technique to bring him down. Capoeira. A Brazilian technique that she found the most fun in.

Instead of having her fists up she brought herself low, keeping her legs in motion, by swinging one to the front then sliding it back and bringing the other forward.

Since she had to make the first assault, she shortened the distance between them and thrust herself onto her back then swung her legs around in an attempt to throw him off. I'd be much harder for him to take her down this way, though it is a technique used mostly when your on the ground.

Kyle jumped and moved around her, moving with her body instead of against it. He always saw fighting as a dance, if you sway against your partner in the match you will end up on the floor. you must move with them. He moved around and grabbed her arm, swinging her up, making sure not to use his strengh to much, as he made her in front of him with her back turn to him as he made the motion to slam his flatten hand into her lower back witch is a pressure point that causes one to loose the ability to stand for a few second.

"Dammit," she breathed, quickly placing her free hand in the way of his hitting her back. Then she grabbed it, pushing it away to the side as she tried to grasp a proper breath rather than small pants.

It was strange how she was already out of breath, but she'd continue. Her pride and will was too strong to let her fail.

Kyle watched her body and moved in a bit closer. "You smell nice. like flowers." He leaned in and tried an upper cut to hit Iveth in the chin but stopped it quickly and moved his leg under her leg and tripping her.

Iveth wrapped her arms around his torso in a tight hold. If she went down, he would go down with her or at least that's how she thought it. She grunted in attempt to spin him around towards the ground first