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 Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 5:55 pm
 ~Grrrr-ay~ "Whatever, whatever... he's probably heading down to lunch with his GGGGGGGirlfriend by now... Let's just go..." whined Gray as he pushed out the door now and stepped out into the hall. The doctor just shook her head, as did the rest of the band.
"He's an idiot..." muttered the bassist, the rest of them nodding, "but I guess we should follow him..."
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 11:56 am
 Makayla returned the smile and headed to the lunchroom with him. She wouldn't eat a lot, she never did. She kind of forgot about the hole fan girl thing,wich would surely get them stares. She wonderd why she had been draged along to that hole meeting with his band.
"So uhm...." she had started to say something bot stop the silence but comming up empty handed she sighed.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 10:57 am
 ~In the arms of the Angel~
"You don't have to feel obligated to say anything. I'm just sorry you got drug into one of those terrible meetings. It's generally one of the reasons I don't leave my room, aside from screaming fan girls..." replied Angel in a soft tone to make sure no one else heard him but the girl. It didn't take too long for the two to arrive at the mess hall, however, the rest of the band was there soon enough after to keep fan girls at bay.
Gray was of course the first one to walk in. Girl's couldn't help but fall over he fake white-haired glory. Kali, the female vocals of the band and specialty instrument girl came in with the bassist Mike. Behind them was the second guitarist Evion. He was a ginger for sure, but an attractive on at that. The lead singer was quickly forgotten over the rest of the band showing up in the room. Gray tried to make his way over to the two, but Kali grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and choked him back, winking at Makayla.
"If it weren't for Kali, that jack a** would be over here right now drawing attention..." muttered Angel as they started towards the food.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 11:18 am
Makayla nodded. "It's fine really it just confused me is all" she answerd softly. When his band came in she didn't really look at them just let them draw the attention in. She didn't want to be botherd anyway.
One of them tried to come over but they were saved by one of the other band members. She returned the wink with a small smile. She looked at her plate and put a biscut in it and a carton of milk and then waitied for Angel. She didn't eat a lot so this would be fine. She tried to find a reserved spot. Keeping her voice down she leaned over. "Want to go back to our hide out?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 7:18 pm
~In the arms of the Angel~
Angel grabbed mostly starchy food, gushy mac and cheese as well as some bread, milk and other junky things before peering over at the girl with his stunning blue eyes, "that would be great" was his response. The sooner they go away from the rest of the band, the better.
Quickly he made his way out of the room, only hoping no one really noticed his fleeing aside from Kali and Mike.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 7:22 pm
Makayla gave him a soft smile and let him leave first. She was trying to get it so if they were seen together, not many questions would be asked. She followed after him not to much later glancing at the band members who seemed preocupied to her. She left the mess hall and looked around for anyone walking around.
"I go up there to eat a lot anyway" she pointed out.
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 4:00 am
~In the arms of the Angel~
The singer nodded. Luckily there wasn't really anyone in the hall at the moment. It would seem the band was a good decoy for the singer. Everyone was so preoccupied with them that by the time they noticed he slipped the room, they would be well hidden by then. Maybe even that horrid female doctor wouldn't know where they went.
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 8:40 am
Silencematters Makayla was silent as she led him to the spot again. She glanced behind her again before handing him her plate. She climbed through the hole and turned around. She picked her plate back up and vanished. In a minute she was back and holding her hand out for his own plate. She looked as if she was thinking about something else and not all there.
She wondered why he didn't want to leave....she could gues but her real motives she didn't know. The hole fan girl thing seemed rather annoying to her. Though the band members seemed nice.
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 12:43 pm
~In the arms of the Angel~
The singer gladly handed her his plate before climbing into their secret spot. Once inside, he took his plate once more and paced over, sitting on the ground, shoes kicked off and legs crossed.
The a flip of his hair he peered up a her, shoving some of the mac and cheese in his mouth. "I guess you are wondering a lot of things right now..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 12:50 pm
Makayla had sat on the matress that was there and sat indien style. She slid her shoes off to and leaned against her pillows in the corner. She took a big sip of her drink and then shruged when he mentioned her questions.
"I am, but curiousity killed the cat." She replied her way of sying if he didn't want to talk about he didn't have to. She wouldn't pressure him.
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 1:04 pm
~In the arms of the Angel~
He nodded softly,drawing his hands back through his hair with a sigh. "Well, this has been an on going battle for months now... The band wants me to come out and make a return to entertainment..." he explained, "but I don't feel like I can at this point..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 1:06 pm
Makayla nodded. She had noticed this much earlier. She thought a second before responding. "Well sometimes A break is what's best. If your not ready then don't do it. If they are tully your friends then they'll understand or should....somethings are just to hard"
She replied trailing off at the last part and rubbed at her arms. Her scars were bothering her.
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 1:14 pm
~In the arms of the Angel~
"I have no family to go home to anymore..." he replied softly, peering down at his wrists, "and pretty much nothing to live for other than screaming fangirls that would no doubt show up at my funeral if I were dead from my blood spill before..." His words were dark, but calm, as if hew as numb to such thoughts anymore, "they're all dead now... and no one to blame for it..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 1:22 pm
Makayla looked at him sadly. She wished she knew what to say, but the last thing she needed was to sound like a shrink. Exspecialy in a place like this. She got up and walked over to him. She wanted him to get better. To not be so...stuck and alone all of the time. She wanted to get better. She sat in front of him and looked at his marks and then her own.
"If it helps....finding something to live for, wether it be a friend or yourself is better than living with no perpose. I know this is stupid of me to say because I can't follow my own advise" she paused. "But what happened in the past was the past. Today is present and meant to be sweet, thats why they call it the present" She chuckled sadly feeling utterly stupid.
"I'm sorry, I guess it's pointless for me to act all happy when I'm not. But I found a resont to keep going....even with my..problems...thought it would help.
She sat on her bed and held her head in her hands. She shut up feeling as if she was rambling. She must have sounded so stupid! She sighed. She just wanted him to feel better.
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 1:41 pm
~In the arms of the Angel~
Angel's eyes fell on the marks on the girl's arms as she said about having a reason to live and how she couldn't follow her own advice. He couldn't begin to understand why, but he felt a connection to this girl, like maybe she understood a bit better than everyone else did.
Slowly he drew his fingers of her scarred skin, holding her arm in his hands, "if you ever find you don't have a reason to live. Live for me..." He could feel a song coming on now and softly hummed to himself. Maybe when he was feeling a bit better, he could sing it for a platinum album.
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