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 Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 5:54 pm
Marco looked at her and smiled. "Ok, I'm glad that i'm not going to die...Yet." He said then looked back at her again. He tilted his head then smiled. "Why arn't you a nice person?" He asked then walked over to a tree and started to clamb it then sat on a low branch kicking his legs back and forth as he sat on the branch. Mrco wasn't scared of anything but he wouldn't really like to die at such a young age he would perfer 14 or 15 even he didn't expect to live to long since he was in the mob and he didn't really care about his life.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 6:09 pm
"It's because I've killed. I have commited a sin, and once done, cannot be undone. I don't feel like losing myself, so I try not to kill. I vowed to myself that I only take a death shot when a friend or family member is at risk." Emi sighed. She would rather make less enemies than friends, which counted as one friend. "People are like flowers. They either bloom into something beutiful or disasterous. I happen to be one of the bad flowers..." Emi babbled on. She leaned against the trunk of the tree.
She examined her pale hands, and she sighed. The sky was so pretty today... she wished that it always was this pretty. "I'm not going to kill you, though. Your my only firend. Without you... there's no one." Emi suddenly dissappeaered from her spot, appearing right next to Marco on his branch.
"You know what? I really like you Marco. I mean, not like as in crush; I barely know you." She smiled softly, her amber eyes blinking.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 6:15 pm
Marco looked at her then blinked and she was next to him he jumped seeing her next to him then fell off the tree. "Ouch, I'm sorry i'm very clumsy...And i like you too..." He said smiling then gtting back up to his ragular spot. He smiled again then looked up at the sky. "It's nice out today." he said trying to start a conversation. He looked at her again then tilted his head wondering why she felt so bad killing people. "I've killed many people in my life and i was only aloud to start using a gun like alittlw while ago. But it's my job...i have to." He said then closed his eyes. "Well...if you hang out with me you'll get to know me very quick i like to talk about me alot." he said opening his eyes and looking at her.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 6:23 pm
"Ah, I've used my gun at 3. I've much experience with it." Emi replied. "It is a nice day, though. Perfect for swimming, or for the people who know how to swim..." Emi gave a nervous laugh about swimming, a small flm of her drowning running through her head. She gave a blush at her inabilty to swim, and sighed.
"And also, you can't expect me to not hang out with you." Emi joked, giving another smile. "Ah, now that I think of it, my name means 'smile'. It seems I'm smiling more that I used to..." she gave a small laugh, and gave Marco a hug. "Thanks a lot." She said, giving a happy sigh as she swung her legs back and forth, like a small girl.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 6:29 pm
((-glares at my cat- my cat is going to kill my hamster))
Marco smiled then jumped off of the branch after her hugging him. "No problem. I can teach you how to swim if you'd like. He said with a slight smile. Marco took his shirt off then jumped into the water in his already wet shorts. He smiled looking up at Emi. "I'm talking more then i used to..." he said giving out a remark that he was doing something more also. He smiled again then went under water holding his breath in for a while staying under water. Marco was like a fish and he knew how to swim since he was two years old he taugh himself how to swim and also could hold his breath in for about ten minutes because his lungs were like gills.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 1:44 pm
Emi jumped down, when Marco went under water. She removed her leg warmers, her boots, her arm covers, and her over-shirt. She was left in her small, tan shorts and a white undershirt. Of course, her shirt showed only a bit of her stomache, but she was rather skinny anyhow. She needed to be if she planned on running fast or slinking around. Her father would be outraged if she gained pounds unaccordingly.
Emi blushed at her attire, not used to wearing so... little. Well, at least her clothed wouldn't fall off. That would be awful!
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 2:00 pm
Marco came above water shaking his head lightly to get all the water out of his hair he then smiled at Emi and looked up. "So you comming in?" He said then scrashed the back of his head. "I guess i'll have to hold you up in the water to help you." He added then moved closer to the edge where she was standing. He looked up at her then wipped his forhead taking off the water that was dripping into his eyes. ((Sorry writers block))
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 2:09 pm
Emi held her hands behind her back and looked at the water hesitently, and slowly walked in. It was much colder han it was when she fell in, and she shivered. She went in waist deep, standing next to Marco as her hands moved up near her chin, her cands curled into little fists. This was what she did when she was nervous. An unavoidable habit.
The other fact was: How embarrassing! She couldn't swim, and she had to be held up like a small child! Then again, she was aroung the size of a 10-year old. It was easy for anyone to pick her up, even a few toddlers could manage it. Emi was flustered by this fact, and she muttered nervously, "O-okay."
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 2:13 pm
Marco smiled then walked in alittle deeper but so where she would still beable to stand. "Ok, come closer over here." He said smiling then pointing in front of him and then floating on his back waiting for her to get over to where he was. "when you get over here try floating on your back kay." he said trying to remember how he learned how to swim but he had only been a toddler when he learned how to swim.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 2:31 pm
Emi walked a little further, this time the water up past her chest a little bit. Now Emi was afraid of going any further. Float on her back, though? How would she get on her back? Jump? "B-but I-I-I don't know h-how." She stuttered, playing with her fingers underwater. She let out a sigh, unsure. She tooke another step forward, but fell in an area of mushy sand, her head going under, but grabbed Marco's shoulders. She pulled herself back up quickly, clinging to Marco's body, her hair now soaked. "I-I don't l-like swimming!" She exclaimed.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 2:39 pm
Marco picked her up then le5t her lay on top of the water. "Here." He said holding her from her back letting her float with his hands under her. Marco let out a sigh then smiled again. "It's ok once you know how to swim it's really fun." He told her trying to comfort her as he dragged her a little deeper.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 3:21 pm
Emi looked at Marco worridly as she felt her body being slowly pulled closer to the middle. "So... tell me about your family, Marco." She said quietly, looking up into the sky. Not much to say about her family... to her anyways. But anyways, she wanted to know more about her newfound friend. Of course, she would most likely be asked the same question back. It happened often, but she made excuses. She felt she could only be honest with Marco... because there situations were the same.
A boy, around 16, in a dark grey suit stood alone, hiding behind the tree. "She's being taught to swim." He spoke into a microphone. "Male, sir." He spoke again, hearing word from his boss. He winced, an infuriated roar coming from the other end. "But sir--!" He replied after a long pause. "He's a Leno. You know who his father is."
"Him?" The reply was from the other line.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 3:35 pm
Marco looked down at her still holding her up. "Well, My dad is the mob boss and my mom died when I was one..." He told her with a sigh then looking back at her in the eyes. Marco sighd again then looked around. "Anything else you'd like to know about me?" He said smiling again hen looking at a few tree where he thought he heard talking but just ignored it because there was many people who went to this school so it was probley some one else. Marco slowly took away his hands from under her letting her float by herself, he kept his hand close to her so that if she started to sink he could catch her.
Marco looked up at the sky then quickly looked back at Emi so he could consenterate on her so if she unk he would save her quickly. "Anything about you I should know?" He said waiting for her reasponse.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 3:55 pm
Emi remained afloat, blinking a few times. "Well... I've told you about me dad and the mafia... Ah, I didn't mention his name, did I? Enrico." She said simply. "My father keeps talking about some family with Tony for a leader, but there are tons of Tonys, right?" Emi smiled cheerily. But... what if her dad was talking about? This was what worried Emi, but she didn't show it. "I'm sorry your mother passed on... but I'm sure she's happy in heaven."
"You keep looking at my eyes." Emi noted, blinking once or twice. "Is something wrong with them?" She asked curiously. She felt a small blush creep up onto her cheeks, but she didn't take note of it.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 4:05 pm
Marco blinked then looked away from her eyes. "Ummm...Uh oh." He said looking at her face but not into her eyes trying not to blush. Marco picked her up and put her down so she could stand then stepped out of the water shivering then putting his other clothes back on sitting in the sun. "Ummm...I think it's my dad." He saidthen smaked him self in the head. "And no theres nothing wrong with your eyes..,It's just...I like to looked people in the eyes when i'm talking to them for eye contact." He told her then looked up at the clouds as if they were going to fall on him but it was only because it was about to rain. "I think we should get shelter, it's about to rain." He told her smiling.
Marco quickly looked behide him because he thought he heard something moving but he was just being nervese that someone was going to attack him.
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