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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 6:57 pm
Eric stepped away from the chain link fence and back towards the door silently. It wasn't random, his movement had meaning to it, every step had significance towards his higher objective. His objective? Get a drink.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 7:09 pm
"Mmh?" As he walked away from her she watched him, a bit confused. She shrugged and leaned against the fence. It was quiet, and she could see why he liked it up here.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 9:30 pm
Mark sighed and turned into the school where he sat down on one of the picinic tables and looked around. "Hm...I guess I should head off to classes..." He said hopping off of the bench.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 10:00 pm
( Wondering who goes to a concert that early in the morning, but okay! =O
And Mark, wanna stick to your color? ^-^; I believe it's green. )
The bell for school to start rang as Romance sighed deeply before heading off to her classes. At least she could look up to Jazz practice after school...
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:06 pm
Mark walked down the quiet halls as the bell rang. "Crap already late and I'm not even close!" He excalimed starting off at a sprint. "Damn bells." He swore under his breath as he ran. His eyes went from door to door as he passed them and almost ran into a few lockers.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:14 pm
( -Bored- )
Romance hurried to her classroom. She heard someone call for her from behind as she stopped and looked back. It was her brother...
With a sigh she shook her head and continued on. Though, as he shoved past her she felt something sharp against her arm. It hurt real bad right after too.
"That's from dad!" he said before disappearing into the crowds. She grabbed her arm and fell to her knees, staring at the blood running down her arm.
Yep, that was from father...
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:18 pm
Mark was a few yards back when he saw a girl get stabbed from a boy as he passed by. Putting on the brakes he stopped next to the girl and watchedas he vanished into the crowds. "Hey are you alright?" He asked looking back to the girl. His eyes caught sight of the wound but he quickly looked away from it.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:21 pm
"I-I'm fine..." She said softly, using the bottom of her poofy skirt to covering the wound. She held it tight and looked up at the man that had stopped. She obviously was not alright, seeing as their was a pool of blood by her side.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:26 pm
Mark quickly retrieved the rag he was going to use to polish his guitar with and motioned to her arm. "You mind? Even though your dress is red, it'd be a shame to ruin it." He said.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:29 pm
She agreed and removed her skirt from the wound and moved her arm towards him. Of course, stretching arm only made the bleeding worse. "Thank you."
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:40 pm
Mark shook his head and wrapped up the wound tightly and cleaned up any of the remaining blood. "No problem, so who was that?" He asked looking back to the crowd. He knew the man was probably long gone but it did it regardless, and turned back to the woman and waited for her answer.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:44 pm
"No one..." She said with a soft grin, holding her arm tight to try and slow the bleeding. "I-I need to get the the nurse..." She said, slowly getting to her feet. "That you very much ...?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:51 pm
"Again, no problem, you know your way there right?" He asked standing as well. No one though...who just walks up and stabs someone? I hardly doubt the school allows psychos in the school...but if she doesn't want to tell me... He thought.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:56 pm
She nodded before looking to her things. "Actually, if you could grab my bag...?" She asked, one arm being too numb and in pain to grab it, and the other preoccupied with pressuring the wound.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 9:33 pm
"Alright." He said with a nod as he shouldered her bag. Plus this will give me an excuse for being late... He though as they both walked to the nurses office. As they reached the door Mark opened it for her and allowed her to go in first.
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