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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 2:28 pm
He blinks. "uhh.. what do you mean?" he asks looking at her again and puts his hands behind his head
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 2:36 pm
She sighed before answering. "Other than Liang and Old Man, you're the only person I've talked to since I was seven,"
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 2:40 pm
He looks at her a bit surprised "wha..." he blinks a bit. "wow..." he says quietly
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 2:42 pm
"Well, an actual talk, I've had several arguments with several people over the years," She said, "Either way, I don't really know what to talk about,"
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 2:50 pm
"Neither do I.... " he blinks and looks at her. "we could talk about how we ended up like we are..." he shrugs. "a possibility.."
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 3:20 pm
"Alright, just don't start playing the therapist, I get enough of that from Old Man," She said. She would like to talk about her problems, but she didn't want pity nor did she want therapy, that's all she recived from others when she started to open up. She hated it just as much as she hated people that didn't understand.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 3:23 pm
"mhm.. I promice.." he smiles a bit "I promice.." he says again, he dosnt know why and looks at her and sits up to listen
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 3:39 pm
"Alright, I was a wealthy little girl, my dad was a british scientist and my mom was a chinese artist. I had an okay life, me and my siblings were always picked on cause we would halucinate since all of us were bi-polar, but other than that I was pretty happy," She started, "My mom had this stalker in Bejing, he was clearly not right in the head, my little sister was three at the time and she even she could tell. She rejected his advances when my twin brother started to cry and he tried to hurt him in a fit of rage. My mom slapped a restraining order against him for it," She paused and waited to see if he really was listening, and if he really was, to see if he would keep his promise.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 6:30 pm
He nods. "hmm... well.. I only chose to remember what happened after my parents left me... to fend for myselfg.." he looks up to her. "they were also well fof but my dads company went bankrupt... we lost everything in the lawsuit so they left... but not enough money for me.. they took my sister and brother... but left me..." he sighs and looks down sadly.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 11:00 pm
(( Woot! We're in the advanced threads! I knew we'd make it. :O Just letting everyone I'll be taken a while offa Gaia, So DONT let this die! ))
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 11:35 am
((OK. we won't let it die.))
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 4:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 10:42 pm
((-Screams- ITS GETTING TO LOW. D: It's just a spurt of Creativity and Pretty adjectives I've never used. So Flames would be a very annoying thing. Enjoy, Readers.))
Adrian scoffed at the sight of two lovers kissing over His bridge. His Home. He sat near a bush, Somewhere in between, Where he always found himself watching people. He snickered darkly, and retreated from the spot, To outside a cafe across the street from the tree he'd sat near, And sat on a nice dark-wood bench, Overlooking the park in all it's winter splendor. The entire landscape was bathed in an everwhite glow, as was the street, with dim specklets of black trickling in, The snow was new, As new as an Widow's rose upon a grave. He smiled warmly, His pink, tender cheeks covered partially by warm hands, hair played with by black fingers, which had onyx fingernails on all five fingers, both hands.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 10:49 pm
(eek x.x Also, the silence is broken once again by a little yapping animal~)
As pretty as everything was, a frightened, stuttering voice was heard nearby. "A-ahh..! N-nice d-doggy, good d-doggy..!" Samuel was in a tree across the street somewhere, clinging on for dear life as a tiny dog waited for him below. "O-oh d-dear.." he murmured as his slender arms hugged onto the tree. "N-nice d-doggy, p-please g-go away n-now." he said while peering down at it, seemingly frightened by the little yappy dog.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 11:03 pm
Adrian was blinking a few times. For a sec there, He thought he heard Sam's voice. Haha. He shrugged it off and got up to walk away, But instead heard it again and almost tripped over himself. He turned and looked around. There, In a tree in the park, Was Sam. He heard abit of a Yipping Session, Was it a little dog? It sure sounded like it to him. Instead of walking away, He turned to the park and darted across the street. In an instant, He was there under the tree, He shooed away the dog and looked up. "Sam, Climb down. You just made a really big fool of yourself." He giggled loudly.
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