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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 3:57 pm
Beau bit his lip, wanting desperately, to answer her questiong with the truth. "You won't want to be around me if I tell you." He said sadly.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 3:58 pm
Zak groaned, and got up, taking her apple with her, she wlaked outside, shielding her eyes from the sun. She scrated her side again, sighing.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 4:27 pm
Ceres looked up at him. "Iwouldn'tcare. I do wanna be around you. More than I wouldlike to admit."Ceres said kissing his cheek.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 5:05 pm
Beau knew if he couldv'e blushed he would've right then. He sighed. "I like being around you too." That's why he didn't want to tell her. "I'm a vampire."
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 11:25 pm
Ceres took a step back. That word suddenly brought back old memories. She began to cry. " You think it's funny tomess with my min and heart?" She said grabing at her chest. She backed away a little more. The details thickening to grim. She bite her lip and it started to bleed. She was crying. She step back a bit more and her footing slipped. She tripped and her hit the desk. She looked at him, her eyes lifeless for a moment. Blood ran downher neck, she hit the corner. "Sorry.." she said crying.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 8:17 am
Zak picked up speed, and leaped up, onto the roof, where she sat, rubbing her eyes. Zak took another bite of her apple.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 9:15 am
"..... Do all humans take it differently when they find out about us?? Well, that makes it more interesting, if nothing else."
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 9:39 am
((Who are you talking to? More importantly, where are you?))
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 9:41 am
((Myself. By the edge of the dorms. Have sharpened senses, remember.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 9:50 am
((Right, right. I wasn't too sure if you were still on the roof or if you had moved elsewhere.))
Wyatt gave up his searching, heading back toward the dorms. Nearing the side, he spotted Setla. "Any new news?" Wyatt asked, stopping a few feet away from Setla.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 10:16 am
"Wait, what are you talking about?" Beau asked, confused.
Adalyn walked back to the dorms, tired.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 10:25 am
Ceres stood up, her head was cut open. She gripped the table. "The man...." She said having her flashbacks. " He resembled a vampire... So you think it's funny? To mess with my mind. Say your a vampire....when that man tried to kill me....You think it's funny to mess with my heart?" Ceres said as she turned to him. Her vision went blurry for a second. She fell on her knees in front of him. No.. I'm bleeding again...... Ceres thought as she gripped her hands into fists.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 10:29 am
Beau looked at her in obvious pain. She was bleeding a lot. He held his breath and picked her up, needing to find someone to get the blood off of her. "I'm not lying Ceres. I would never do that." He told her as he dropped her gently on her bed. He was holding his breath. He sped to the bathroom and back, with paper towells and bandages and other stuff in his hands, and quickly washed off her head where it was split and sealed it. He knew how to do this. He'd gone to medical school before. "Are you okay?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 10:40 am
It hurt...She gripped his arms. She looked up at him crying. "I'm sorry..." She said seeing he was holding his breath. She wanted to just run away. She felt horrible. "I'm so sorry..." She said crying harder. Tears gripping on to her lap. She lower her head.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:46 pm
Beau put his arms around her. "It's okay. It's not your fault."
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