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 Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:07 pm
((School is still in))
Alex looked at Darith and thought that a hug might cheer him up. Alex gave Darith a hug and hoped he would cheer up. "Come on what will it take to cheer you up?" Alex asked him smiling.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:08 pm
Darith blushed when Alex hugged him noticing how strong he actually was
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:12 pm
Alex saw Darith blush at the contact but only for a tiny amount of time. "Well what's it gonna take to cheer you up?" Alex asked playfully punching him in the arm.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:47 pm
Silent Day Dreams
Natalina twitched when Dax touched her knee. She didn't twitch because he touched her exactly. She mainly twitched because someone touched her. The last time she had human contact was a punch in the eye from some student a few years ago in 7th grade. She was now in 11th and she hadn't been touched by someone in several years except on accident or if she was helping the person.
She looked at Dax. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to twitch. It's just last time someone touched me th...they...they punched me in the eye." Natalina looked down. "That was in 7th grade. I haven't trusted people since I was being beat up every other day. That's why I jumped."
All of the memories of when she was weak came back. A look of pain became evident on her face.
"Oh... Im sorry I wont touch you then." Dax said kindly and understanding. "I use to have some friends I could trust until they jumped me one day and went to far... I lost a lifetime of memory when I hit the concrete..." Dax looked down knowing that he could only know the past he was told of and never actually remember it.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 11:26 pm
Natalina laughed. "It's ok. I don't mind being touched as long as I'm not being beat up. It just never happens because people are scared of me. They think I'm a freak. Everyone hates me because I'm too different from all of those stupid wannabe's. Your the first person who has looked at me in years and hasn't flinched," she said as she looked down at what she happened to be wearing that day.
A simple white, form fitting, tee-shirt with a fancy design on it and some writing in a script over a long sleeve, to-the-neck collar, black shirt. Along with her tight blue jeans, black converse, and thin black belt she looked relatively normal. The only she could think of that was intimidating was the thick band of eyeliner surrounding her seemingly icy blue eyes and her naturally jet black hair.
Looking up she said in a quiet voice, "But you seem different. Your not running away and your actually having a decent conversation with me."
Confusion flitted across her features and her eyes looked troubled suddenly as a thought came to mind. Her features turned cold and she wiped her face of all emotion . She settled a stare on Dax's face to see whether he was going to be truthful about what he was going to say. "Why are you talking to me? What's your motive," she said warily. She had revealed some of her deepest secrets and she wanted to know if she had made the right move in doing so.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 11:32 pm
[[ Umm ya I have no one to roleplay with so if someone that isn't busy right now want to roleplay? Im just sitting in a classroom sweatdrop ]]
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 3:55 am
Silent Day Dreams Natalina laughed. "It's ok. I don't mind being touched as long as I'm not being beat up. It just never happens because people are scared of me. They think I'm a freak. Everyone hates me because I'm too different from all of those stupid wannabe's. Your the first person who has looked at me in years and hasn't flinched," she said as she looked down at what she happened to be wearing that day.
A simple white, form fitting, tee-shirt with a fancy design on it and some writing in a script over a long sleeve, to-the-neck collar, black shirt. Along with her tight blue jeans, black converse, and thin black belt she looked relatively normal. The only she could think of that was intimidating was the thick band of eyeliner surrounding her seemingly icy blue eyes and her naturally jet black hair.
Looking up she said in a quiet voice, "But you seem different. Your not running away and your actually having a decent conversation with me."
Confusion flitted across her features and her eyes looked troubled suddenly as a thought came to mind. Her features turned cold and she wiped her face of all emotion . She settled a stare on Dax's face to see whether he was going to be truthful about what he was going to say. "Why are you talking to me? What's your motive," she said warily. She had revealed some of her deepest secrets and she wanted to know if she had made the right move in doing so. "Now why would I run away? You make it sound like being diffreent is such a terrible thing. That we all need to fall under some generalization that we can be defined as. There is nothing wrong with being who you are for real. As for those who have mistreated you, well... who cares about them. They just do it to fit in and to try and make you look liek your the abd guy, but in reality its they who have no soul to act upon." Dax looked over at her and saw her stairing at him. What is it? he thought. "My... motive??? Am I suppose to have a deep secretive reason behind talking to you? Your a very sweet girl and well also you came up to me asking what I was doing. Of course love to talk and share interests with you. I don't have a reason not to. A better question is why did you follow me?" Dax looked at her questionaly and then smiled to show he was just joking about the question he had just asked her.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 4:49 am
Lita moved in the flow of the students, sometimes be shoved into the wall or near by locker. She just pushed on to the office, not really caring about the slight pain in her sides.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 9:54 am
Ablount Alex saw Darith blush at the contact but only for a tiny amount of time. "Well what's it gonna take to cheer you up?" Alex asked playfully punching him in the arm. "I dont think I can be happy right now" he said still blushing from the hug Darith tried to stand but he stumbled and fell
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 10:53 am
AlphaCentuari "Now why would I run away? You make it sound like being diffreent is such a terrible thing. That we all need to fall under some generalization that we can be defined as. There is nothing wrong with being who you are for real. As for those who have mistreated you, well... who cares about them. They just do it to fit in and to try and make you look liek your the abd guy, but in reality its they who have no soul to act upon." Dax looked over at her and saw her stairing at him. What is it? he thought. "My... motive??? Am I suppose to have a deep secretive reason behind talking to you? Your a very sweet girl and well also you came up to me asking what I was doing. Of course love to talk and share interests with you. I don't have a reason not to. A better question is why did you follow me?" Dax looked at her questionaly and then smiled to show he was just joking about the question he had just asked her.
After he told Natalina all that he did she looked down for a minute thinking about it all. Before speaking out loud she tried to plan what she was going to say so she wouldn't say anything that might make her seem like even more of a stranger. "Why am I worrying? It's not like we could actually be friends," she thought to herself with a bit of sorrow.
On the surface she didn't show any emotion that might reveal what she was thinking inside. Finally, as she looked down at her lap trying to find the right words, she said in a slow, steady voice, "I know there isn't anything wrong in being different. It's just...because of my difference I haven't had a friend. Ever. I've always been alone. I haven't even had a parent to love me. I've just had to always take care of myself."
She noticed him glance at her and confusion flitted acroos his face for a second but then it was gone so fast the she wondered if she had simply dreamed it.
Upon hearing his response to her not so subtle question asking his motive for talking to her Natalina's heart felt light. Then her heart felt heavy again as she remembered why she was so suspicious. "I'm sorry. Your right. I don't mean to be so suspicious, for lack of a better word. And the reason I followed you is because all day I have noticed you carrying around a sketch pad," she said in a serious voice.
After saying all of that she looked over at Dax to see him smiling. In response she smiled and laughed a bit.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 11:15 am
xaldin dark "Ok then.." ((ok, take care)) ((Woot as you can tell Im back!)) She drove up to her house and parked. It was a moderatly sized house. It was off-whie on the outside with red shingles on the foof. "And here we are." she announced as she stepped out of the car. "I hate wearing dresses. I'm going to put on jeans." she said as she walked in. "Come on, it's probably going to rain soon." she said pointing to the sky as she left the door open to him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 11:20 am
((WOOT))
He slowly walked into the house, shutting the door behind him and looked around. It's been a while since I've been in a house. He thought to himself laughing a bit.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 11:30 am
The inside wasn't even close to girly. It was far FAR away from it.Black leather couch, black leather recliner, tan rug, white walls with black wood trimming. The TV was HUGE! It was an HDTV. That was just the dliving room. The next room over was the ketchin. It was more like a cooks heavin. Stainless steel appliances, Black counter top, white cupbords, and a stainless steel floor. She walked into the ketchin and over to the fridge. She got out a soda and handed it to him. Coke. "Here, have a soda." she said as she plopped down on the leather couch in the other room. "The bathroom is across the hall, end of the hall is your room. Second floor is off limits. My room, my private bathroom, and my closet with my girly"--she shuddered at the word--"clothes."
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 11:36 am
"Thank you." He said taking the coke. "Ok, I'll try and remember that." He said before opening and taking a drink of the coke.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 11:40 am
She flipped on the TV and flipped through the cannels. "Nothing is on. Got any ideas?" she asked.
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