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 Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 11:27 pm
 "I can do that. I'd like to learn how to c**k too. I've been living on the streets since I was 12 so I've never learned how to cook."
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 4:37 pm
Nathan smiled, "I'm a pretty good cook. I'll be the warden then!" he said happily, grabbing onto his forgotten headphones and running over to his desk to put his homework away.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 4:58 pm
Damian smiled. "So you can teach me? Warden? What's a warden?" Damian watched him as he ran to his desk, curious. Eventually he followed the guy over to the desk. "What should I call you?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 5:09 pm
Nathan returned Damian's smile, "A warden is a guardian or keeper that supervises over someone." he answered before closing his books with a small sigh as he contemplated Damian's words, "Whatever you'd like to call me." he smirked with a small purr.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 5:14 pm
"Ok, you can be my Warden then. What's your name? you never told me what it was." He sat down in a chair next to the desk and looked at the books. "Are those school books? I don't go to school that often. hard to make it to school on time when you live on the streets and don't have a clock. Plus when I do go the kids tease me because of the clothes I have to wear."
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 5:30 pm
"My name is Nathan, and that's awful." Nathan murmured before sitting down on the desk and fiddling with his headphones, "Everyone deserves a chance in school. That's it then! You're gonna come to school with me!" he said firmly.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 5:49 pm
"Ok then I'll call you Nathan then. To school with you? But.. I don't have anything to wear. I... can't. Not in clothes I got from someone's trash." He looked down at his torn clothes and frowned. no way he could go to school in these.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 5:56 pm
With a small sigh, Nathan grabbed onto Damien's hand and pulled him off the chair, "Lets go see if any of my clothes fit you." he said.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 7:58 pm
Damian followed him when Nathan grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the bedroom. "You'll let me wear your clothes? I've... never had nice clothes before. Thank you Nathan."
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:20 pm
Nathan only grinned as he pulled Damian into his room. The walls were painted a pitch black, littered with bands and pictures, and his bed was lime green with black splotches on the comforter, "It's kinda hard on the eyes, but I love it." he smiled, gesturing to his room.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 9:14 pm
Damian looked around the room. "I like it. Are your clothes this brightly colored as well?" He sat down on the bed and watched Nathan. "Ok, let's see what kind of clothes you have and if any of it fits me."
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 9:29 pm
Nathan shrugged before opening his large closet, "I don't know what I have, actually. What do you prefer?" he asked.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 9:32 pm
"Probably jeans. I don't care about the shirt. I'm... really don't know what would look good on me. I'm used to wearing what I can find in peoples garbage or what I can steal."
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 5:18 pm
Nathan gave a small nod before walking over to his dresser and opening up the second drawer. He hummed softly as he searched through the pants that were neatly folded, strewing them around the room before pulling out a pair of black skinny jeans, "Will these work?" he asked curiously as he turned around to hold up the pants.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 9:51 pm
Damian glances at the pants and look them over. "yeah those will be fine. Thanks Nathan." Black was good. he liked black stuff. Those pants weren't that bad.
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