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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 7:38 pm
"Lets both just hurry on to class, hm? I know I'm already dreadfully late," she paused to give a small wave of her fingers before walking away, "Until next time Aaron."
"Unfortunatley," spat Juliet as soon as she trusted herself to speak. Her lip trembled as the stress grew within her body. "All I wanted was for you to leave me alone... Couldn't you do just that? Couldn't you have given me that one thing? Then none of this would have happened," she said as sadness took hold of her heart and tears spilled ever so slightly.
Her pride, her heart... they were both hurt to the point where she wondered if it was ever going to get better.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 8:04 pm
Dmitri spit as much out of his mouth as he could. He couldn't get the taste out of his mouth. His eyes were watering from the choking and gagging, but he felt like that wasn't the only reason his eyes were watering. He sat with his head resting on his arm and he panted. He didn't know how to response. It was his fault. He knew it was. He was just thinking about getting a second chance with her. He didn't think that she could have actually, truly hated him that much. He felt awful. Both physically and emotionally. He closed his eyes and tried to recover.
"I suppose I couldn't...." he muttered.
He heard a noise and then footsteps. He paused and glanced at the wall of the stall he was sitting in. He swallowed and tried to be quiet. He heard the familiar unzipping sound. He felt another wave of nausea and cursed at himself silently. He bit his tongue before retching again.
Outside, Cole stood at the urinal with a very confused, somewhat disgusted look on his face at the sounds coming from the stall next to him. He slowly turned and glanced at it. He finished up his business and walked over to the stall. "Um...are you okay?"
Dmitri's head slunked down and he closed his eyes again. "No..." he squeaked.
Cole paused and poked the door. It was locked, so it didn't budge. "Do...you need me to get a teacher?"
"No..." Dmitri replied. "I think I'm done." He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He slowly, weakly, stood up and opened the door. He stared out at Cole with rather red eyes, drooping hair that was sticking together near the bottom.
Cole shrunk back slightly. "God, you look like hell."
"Sanks," Dmitri grumbled as he shuffled out of the stall, his legs shaking.
"Dude..." Cole commented, glancing at the toilet and immediately regretting it. "Are you bulimic? That's why you're so skinny, isn't it?"
Dmitri didn't even say anything as he went and practically stuck his head in the sink and turned the cold water on.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 8:18 pm
Juliet sat there, clinging to the toilet before she pushed herself away violently. She was hugging a public toilet. A shiver ran down her spine as she thought about it further. It was rather disgusting but what else could she had done?
"I think I'd rather have hurled in public," she muttered, pulling out her phone. She glanced at the time before dialing a taxi service.
"Charles' Taxi Cabs, how can I help you?" came a male's voice from the phones speaker.
"Hi... I need a cab," she started with a pathetic smile. It wasn't long before she had given him the diretions and time he had to be there. Fifteen minutes. She shuffled over to the sink and looked at herself in the mirror. The sight she saw made her brows come together slightly. She looked horrid.
Turning the water on, she washed her hands and splashed some onto her face before drying it off and shuffling out of the bathroom and to the main office where she signed herself out. It was upon the school's sidewalk that she sat, waiting for her ride to come and save her from the hell whole that she was forced to spend her days in.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 8:29 pm
Dmitri let the cold water run over his head and down his hair for a good minute or so. Cole just stood there, staring at him. Dmitri finally took his head out of the sink and looked at his sorry face in the mirror. He wiped his face off again with his wet hands as his hair dripped onto his shoulders. He didn't even bother to dry it off.
He turned and walked out of the bathroom. Cole followed him. Dmitri slowly turned and glanced at him, a questioning look on his face. "Vhat do you vant?"
"Hey, if anyone asks, I was helping you. Gives me a reason to cut class."
Dmitri didn't feel like arguing. He just shuffled to the office and walked in, leaning against the counter. "Can I use...your phone?" he asked the lady who was staring at him as if he were some sort of ghost.
"Um...yes..." the woman replied. She looked behind him at Cole who was just standing there. "Do you need something?"
"I'm just making sure he's alright," Cole replied.
Dmitri picked it up and dialed his mother's number. It went to voice mail and he hung up. He let out a frustrated sigh and rested his head on the counter. He had taken the bus that morning, as usual. He could walk home. But he probably would end up passing out again...
"You need a ride home?" Cole asked, rather expectantly.
"Yes..." Dmitri replied, not looking at him.
Cole smiled, looking at the lady behind the counter. "Well alright then. I've got my car today." He pulled out a ring of keys and swung them around on his finger. He walked over to the lady. "Hey, tell my teacher I was giving Mr. Bulimic here a ride home since he can't get one any other way. Thanks." He smiled and didn't let the woman response. He grabbed Dmitri's sleeve and half dragged him out of the office.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 8:49 pm
Juliet fell into the back seat of the cab, groaning the address to her house as she attempted to buckle herself in. The lurch of the car as it pulled forward threatened to send whatever small amounts of bile that rested in her stomach to the cab's black carpet flooring.
Her fingers dug into the soft seat as she clung to it desperately. A second lurch notified her that they were back at her house. She thanked the heavens that time had passed by so quickly as she fished out a wad of money and let it fall onto the driver's lap.
"Keep the change," she muttered as she pushed the car door open and stumbled to her home. The oak door shut with a slam behind her as she pushed herself to her bathroom and slid down upon it's slick floor till she was once more reunited with the porcelain god.
"Ugh.... my life sucks sometimes," she complained as she gagged and then continued to vomit nothingness.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 8:58 pm
Dmitri fell into the front seat of Cole's car and closed his eyes as he laid his head back into the seat. Unfortunately for Dmitri, Cole wasn't the smoothest driver. He hardly slowed down for turns and he blasted his music. By the time they got back to Dmitri's house, he felt like his head was going to fly off his head and his stomach was going to regurgitate itself through his disconnected esophagus. He stumbled out of the car, muttering a quiet 'thanks' before going inside his house.
The first thing he did was to find mouthwash and gurgle with it for about ten minutes. He then brushed his teeth and used the mouthwash again. After that he got the water going in the bathtub. He grabbed some clean, comfortable clothes and took a sort of bath shower. He tried to forget about everything. He wasn't going to eat for at least another day...
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 2:58 pm
Juliet stood outside the door to her class, the other students she had just spent an hour with walking by her without noticing. Her skirt fluttered slightly from the air caused by their movements and she leaned up against the wall slightly. Today was the day, she thought with a sigh. She had to stand here and wait until she saw him.
She had no clue what he had planned. He had only told her to stand outside her last hour after school until he came to talk with her. Why he waited till then, she didn't know.
Being totally honest, the thought of going out on a date with him was unnerving. The worst part of that fact was that the unnerving part wasn't because she hated him, but rather that she truthfully had wanted to do such a thing before everything had gone sour. Or maybe she was just dealing with having her control and power taken from her. A shudder ran though her body at her next thought. She liked this odd and new feeling. Of being helpless.
It was that thought that was probably disturbing her the most. She was just being stupid, wasn't she. Her face flushed ever so slightly as she stood there, her hair coming down in tight curls.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 3:51 pm
Dmitri stared down at his hands as he was walking down the hall with Aaron. They were shaking slightly.
"Dude, I'm telling you...take her out to a nice restaurant and then to a movie. Classic date material," Aaron said as they walked.
Dmitri glanced over at him, shoving his hands into his pockets. "No. She already hates me. I'm not going to force her to spend zhat much time vis me. Besides, I already have a plan." He gave a slight smile before stopping in the hall. He could see her from where he stood. He slowly placed his hand on Aaron's shoulder. "Okay...I've got it. I'll...see you later."
Aaron smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Good luck."
Dmitri took a deep breath to calm his nerves. He was rather nervous, wasn't he? He closed his eyes for a moment. He would have to calm down if he wanted this to go well.
He walked up to Juliet with a smile. "Hello," he greeted. "Are you all ready to go?"
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 5:15 pm
Her eyes shot up to Dmitri's when she caught the sound of his voice. The warmth that spread over her face caught her off guard and she had to look at her shoes to get control over herself once more.
"Let us just get this over with, shall we? Maybe I won't have to kill myself half way through," she said rather grimly, holding onto the strap that held her messenger style purse around her neck and flopping at her side.
"What are we going to be doing?"
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 5:51 pm
Dmitri's smile faltered at her words but quickly caught himself. He reminded himself he was going to try to remain semi-positive at least. He smiled motioned towards the door. "Vell, let's go zhen."
He paused a moment for her before walking down the hall. "Vell...I figured zhat I shouldn't torture you too much. So ve're just going bowling. How many games we play is up to you. I'm paying for eet so eet doesn't matter. I just don't want you too miserable or neither of us vill have any fun."
They walked outside and he led her to his car. He walked around to the back seat of his car and plopped his backpack in before pulling out a bundle of flowers. "Here," he said as he handed her a mix of peony's and hydrangeas.. "Hopefully these will make this experience less painful."
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 6:27 pm
Juliet half listened as she followed him, her shoes making slight clicking noises as she walked. Her mind was already else where. What was she going to do when she got home. How was she going to pass the time with him and not feel miserable. These were all valid thoughts in her mind.
She was surprised, and shocked from her thoughts, when he gave her the flowers. The beautiful blue and pinks were bound together wonderfully and sparked a spit of cheer in her. She gently took the flowers from him and looked at them before glancing to Dmitri.
... Thank you," she said simply, smelling the flowers and smiling slightly while her face as covered. They were a pleasant, sweet smell that seemed to wrap around her in a gentle hug. He was smart to bring her flowers. As dorky as it was, it was still cute.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 6:48 pm
Dmitri gave a slight smile before shutting the back door and opening the passenger side for her. He went over to the drivers side and got in.
"Sorry my car eesn't the best. You're probably used to the nice...newer ones..." He gave a slight smile, staring out the windshield. "I'd understand eef you vanted to duck down or somesing so no one sees you."
He turned the keys in the ignition and put the car in gear. He stared out the window blankly.
No. It's not a bad thing. No matter how much she seems to hate it, this is a good thing. You might be able to change her mind about you. Even if you can't, at least you'll know better.
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 7:16 pm
Juliet chuckled slightly at his comment. True, she was wealthy but... It's not like she saw very many cars. Or that she was in them very often. Her parents were the ones with the vehicles, not her, and they weren't home all that often.
"I wouldn't be ashamed of your car... I think she's a nice enough model... especially with the old fulls seats... it's like a bench... a cushy bench.. with a backseat bench too. So... spiffy..," she said as she got into the car and buckled in. She cursed herself for being nice and returned to being silent, staring at her flowers or out the window.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 7:22 pm
Dmitri fell silent as well as he drove. He was somewhat relieved that she wasn't ashamed of his car. Though his question was more aimed towards her being ashamed of being seen with him.
Luckily, the bowling ally wasn't very far. They made it there in a relatively short time and he parked, glancing over at her as he unbuckled his seat belt. "I hope this is alright. I don't know eef you even like bowling. Eet vas just somesing I sought might be acceptable."
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Maylean Call Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 7:33 pm
"Oh yhea, it's great. Hell, they put me in spiffy clown shoes and arm me with a weapon that could probably crush your skull," she said rather sarcastically. She looked over at him, giving him a smile that could have chilled one's soul. "I think this takes my fancy. Really. I could actually entertain myself tonight if I have my way with things."
She unbuckled and got out, brushing the wrinkles from her dress. She decided to leave her purse in the car. There was no point in taking it with her if he was going to pay for it. A thought occurred to her that she should make him pay as much as she could while still spending as little time with him as possible. She had yet to determine if this was too cruel or not.
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