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 Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 12:21 am
"Bye Anjali, it was really nice meeting you." Amaya smiled and waved with her free hand as the woman left. Number 17... she'd have to remember that. Wait, didn't that mean she had been here longer then her and still haden't changed? ... Then again, she was supossedly turning into a plant, so it probably haden't worked. How would it?
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure she was... sexually abused before they brought her here. Considering that, she's been really happen and stuff ever since she came here. I guess now she's just starting to learn what the world is." She finished off half of her twinkie, not seeming to notice his blush... afterall, to even look up at him she had to crane her neck rather far since he was well over a foot taller then her and probably five times as big.
"So uh... what did they tell you to get you to come here?" Amaya asked, finally craning her neck to look up at him, the half of a twinkie stiking from her mouth.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 12:34 am
Chubbs sighed and rested his arms on his knee's, thinking about Colche. Part of him wanted to be where the people responsible for her were and beat the living s**t out of them till his hands bled.
" Need to teach her that clothes are spose to be worn"
Chubbs looked up at Amaya and wondered if the shock would ever die down, it really did feel like his heart had stopped. He needed a drink. He pulled out his wallet from his back pocket and opened it up, showing Amaya the picture inside.
" I came here for them"
He held it out to her for her to take if she wanted a closer look. It was starting to sink in now, he was never going to see them again, and if he did, it'd not be him they saw.
" I needed the money to build a place to train them, all I'm good at is fighting, I was offered a boxing match with a large sum to help me out"
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 12:41 am
Amaya couldn't help but laugh slightly while finishing the twinkie. Well, at least she knew she could still tolerate sugary things. It didn't bother her much that Colche was nude to her either, since well... she was a girl. Blinking, she looked at the photo...
Her heart sank. "That's... awful." She looked down at her disfigured feet, wrapping her arms around her knees. "I'm sure they'll miss you..." She paused. "I wish they would only bring people here like me. No one to miss them when they're gone. It would make things so much easier on people."
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 12:48 am
Chubbs sat himelf in the same position, it looked awkward but it felt good to him.
" I'm sure you are missed, even if you think you are not. And... umm to look at a brighter, well er.. side to things, maybe the people here, well... they need you."
Chubbs was hoping what he said made sense, he didn't tend to make much in front of a girl.
" What I mean is.. well umm look at me.. if you hadn't been here, I might have had a heart attack finding out some other way"
He smiled lightly and rested his chin on his arms, looking over her scales
" Did it hurt?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 12:54 am
"Maybe, but the few friends I had back in the states knew I was never coming back." Amaya gave a small shrug, still not mentioning anything about her parents. "But yeah... I try to see it that way. That I'm here for the others, to kind of help us all get through this."
Upon the question she blinked and looked up at him. "Huh? ... Oh." Looking at her scales she frowned. "Yeah, though it's only the first change out of... four, I think. I can't imagine what it'll be like later..." She trailed off for a moment. "My feet and... tail... hurt the most." It was the first time she admitted to anyone she actually had a tail, but since it was only a little nub, it was pretty easy to hide.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 1:04 am
Chubbs blinked. Four?! there were four changes?! How could you go through that many. He saw the look on Amays face as she told him it hurt to change, jesus, least the could do was make is not physically traumatising if it were to be mental. She even had a tail. Chubbs was starting do feel really pissed, how could they do this to these people thatd been so nice? That Sabin... if he saw him again, bones would be broken.
He tried not to show the anger on his face
" I hope I don't end up.. like a pig or something. I...."
Chubbs decided they needed a laugh
" Can you see me like this?"
And with that he pushed his nose up to make a snout.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 1:07 am
Frowning, she looked up at him. Her eyes went wide and she burst into laughter.
After calming down, she breathed out a sigh. "Well, you could always hit that '0' button on the pad in your room and ask what they're turning you into. I haven't just out of fear, but a few people have." She shrugged, still smiling as she rested her chin in her palms.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 1:16 am
Chubbs remembered the button Sabin told him about on the intercom. He was going to push it tomorrow to find out about his fight. Chubbs scratched his chin, then nodded slowly.
" I guess I can..."
He pondered what to do now, it felt so useless just sitting here. It was nice though, there were nice people, people that didn't shun him for his size. Well of course they didn't, they were being changed, to judge him would be to judge themselves.
Chubbs' thoughts ran through his head, fight, stay, escape. What would he do? He blinked, a thought came to mind and he looked about, wondering if they were being watched. He then leant over to Amaya and began to whisper.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 1:22 am
Amaya leaned in to hear him, her eyes widdening. "Well... wow. Guess you could do that." She smiled, thinking it might actually work before a thought occured to her.
"... Crap, wait." A sigh escaped her mouth and she grabbed the black hoodie that had been laying behind her, dusting the sand off. "Doctor Moreau has some magic way of conking us out. At the Halloween party awhile ago someone hit Moreau and all he had to say was "Subject Carroll Sleep" and he was out if it... you could probably try, though."
After making sure her hoodie was mostly clean, she pulled it on over her figureless form, dusting what sand had gotten onto it during the process. "Escape seems really hopeless when you add in that factor..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 1:32 am
Chubbs almost pouted. Of course others had to have thought about escape, or even tried, but this magic sleep s**t? It was a big let down, he thought he had a good idea. Maybe it could still work, somehow. Chubbs sighed.
" I need people... I need them to need me, like those kids. They make me feel like I have a purpose... I.. I dunno if I can lose that."
Chubbs slowly got to his feet, dusting himself as he did. He felt angy, he usually didn't feel like this.
" Sleep or no sleep, they'll learn soon enough"
Chubbs dusted off his sleeves. He needed something to feel better, turning to Amaya he smiled lightly.
" Umm.... come on... we need ice cream"
He held out his hand
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 1:36 am
Amaya smiled and took his hand, standing up with a jump since he could probably hold all her weight on one hand. Her free hand remained in the pocket of her hoodie. "Not sure if I can eat ice cream. Ever since I changed I'm cold-blooded now... I might just have to call it a night since I'm getting a little chilly." She shivered, her hand the only thing really warm because she was still holding Chubbs'.
As they walked towards the duplex's and cafeteria, she looked up at him. "Think if I call it a night you'll be okay?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 1:45 am
Chubbs looked over at her, he couldn't feel the cold, he was hotter than heck with his hand in a girls, made him tingle. He couldn't let Amaya go round like this, he made an " O" face as she explained about her cold bloodedness. Letting go of her hand, he pulled his sweater off, he was warm anyway, he had a black t-shirt on underneath.
Chubbs draped it over her shoulders and hoped he didn't smell. He did shower and deoderised just before the beach.
" I'll....I'll... be okay... it's all setling in"
He decided to walk her home instead. Something of a habit forming. Chubbs, the escort service. He blushed immediately thinking that like a male prostitute.
" Remind me to cook ya a batch of Chubby chilli... it'll umm, warmya right back"
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 1:51 am
Amaya smiled up at him, pulling the sweater he gave her around her form. Despite having a hoodie on, she was still somewhat cold. The heat she normally gathered up was only generated by the sun, which now that it was gone had quickly started to fade away.
"I'd love to try some." She gave him a genuine smile and stopped once she was in front of her duplex, number 20. "Well, just take care okay? If you need anything, don't hesitate to come get me." A clawed finger pointed to the number 20 on her door as she opened it.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 1:56 am
Chubbs nodded and smiled, looking up at her duplex.
" Same goes for you.. if.. erm.. ya need me .. for.. well whatever"
He rubbed the back of his head, blushing slightly. Looking to the way to his duplex, he started towards his room.
" Thanks again"
He waved back to Amaya
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 1:57 am
Amaya nodded and waved as well. "Bye Chubbs, it was nice meeting you!" And with that she vanished into her room, closing the door behind her.
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