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 Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 2:31 pm
Star turned to him as he asked the question. "Umm.. I like almost all kinds." She said. "Except rap. I could do without that.." She added quickly. "You?" Star asked.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 4:28 pm
"Just about the same, including the rap part, but I'm really into chanty type music..." He paused trying to think of a way to explain. "Here, you'll understand alot more if you listen to my MP3 player." Thayli passed her his ear buds and started going through his playlist to find a few songs. ((The three songs he plays: Song 1, Song 2, Song 3))
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 7:53 pm
Star put in the ear buds and listned to the songs he chose. After they were done, she handed the ear buds back. "Very nice." Star said, smiling.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 4:30 pm
"They are also very relaxing." Thayli said as he took his ear buds back and wrapped them around his MP3 player, then putting that away. "So what other kind of things do you like? That is if you don't mind me asking..." Thayli asked, looking down nervously. What if she thought he was prying or something?
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 6:54 pm
Ray continued to rub her back comfortingly. He wasn't going to let her go. He wasn't going to leave her alone. He wasn't going to be alone. He kissed the top of her head a couple of times, resting his head on his chin lightly afterwards. "Ugh, I didn't think about that. But you're right. They're not going to let you leave here." he said, closing his eyes for a minute. "But don't worry. They're not going to be able to get me to leave either. As long as you're stuck here, I'm with you. I'm not leaving you alone again. I know I said that before, but this time I really mean it. I'm so sorry..." he whispered to her.
Even though he knew it wasn't his fault, deep down inside he felt horrible for not keeping his promise of keeping her safe. He had promised her he wouldn't let anyone touch her again and he'd kill Michael if he could, but that would require leaving Kiyoko. Plus they'd end up taking him away from her again since he just hurt someone. He had so many emotions on the inside- anger, guilt, nerves.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry. I'm not leaving you alone. I'll probably need to take a shower, but I'll make sure that someone is here with you. I don't want you to get hurt again..." he murmured.
Celia looked away from him as he spoke. Her eyes focused on the wall. Oh, God. What did she just do? She didn't know what was running through her head. She didn't know where Conall was. She didn't know how to feel, how to act, what to say. With all these emotions built up inside she felt tears well up in her eyes. "I'm sorry. I didn't--- I mean..." she stammered. "I don't know what to do." she whimpered. For once she couldn't think straight. She couldn't see the right and wrong, everything was all mashed and smashed up together.
"I shouldn't of done that. I'm sorry. I just don't know how I'm supposed to feel. I never... found out what was going on with Conall." she said softly and then looked at him. "You're a really sweet guy Al. You really are. But I don't think this is going to work out... Not until I talk to Conall. I'm sorry..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 7:14 pm
Conall felt the tears stop, at rubbed his eyes. He felt the gun in his hand and looked down at it with a long glance. He looked around, and decided this wasn't the place to do it. Conall tucked the gun in his waistband, knowing full well that it was a dumb idea, but who cared? He was about to commit suicide! Conall stood and walked out of the closet. He closed the door and wandered the halls until he found what he wanted: the stairwell. He went to the very top, and lit a cigarette. His last cigarette. Conall closed his eyes, savoring the last bit of nicotine he would ever have. Conall pulled out the Glock, and put it back to his temple. Now that his emotions were out of the way, nothing would stop him now.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 7:48 pm
Al's smile wavered a little, but stayed. It was a definite rejection; something he had been expecting earlier. It was wrong of him to go after Celia while she and Conall were still technically together, but he wanted to let her know that there were other options. "No worries, Celia." He resisted wiping away a formed tear. "I can live with that, for now. But you know, if you ever change your mind, I'm.. er.. you know, here." He turned around, heading for the nurses office to see Kiyoko. "If you need to talk to him, you should go talk to him." She couldn't see his face, but he was crestfallen. Good thing he was turned around.
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 1:35 pm
Star smiled as he acted nervous. "Well, I like making my own clothes, and making friends.." Star said.
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 3:29 pm
Celia knew that she had hurt Al and she felt horrible for it. She felt like throwing up right now, but didn't. She didn't get to eat much because of all the drama. "I'm sorry..." she whispered truthfully. Even though he put on a smile she knew he didn't mean it. She knew that his face probably fell once he turned around. She didn't know what else to say besides that. She sighed and turned the opposite way.
Again she didn't know where Conall would be. She knew he probably wasn't on the first floor anymore so she headed to the staircase. Right when she walked in she smelled the familiar smell of cigarette smoke. She looked up and then started racing up the steps. She knew that it was either Ray or Conall and Conall would be more likely since Ray is probably still with Kiyoko.
"Conall!" she called as she tried to get up the stairs. She stopped on the floor when she finally saw him. "Conall..." she said much softer.
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 3:36 pm
Kiyoko rested against him quietly as he continued to comfort her, rubbing her back soothingly and continuing to kiss her on the top of the head. She needed this; even if everyone else turned their backs on her, Ray wouldn't. As she listened to Ray think aloud on what to do, she couldn't help but get a nice picture of Mr. K. trying to drag off Ray, with Ray clinging to the wall like some madman Spiderman-wannabe.
She could tell without a doubt that Ray still felt guilty; that was something he wouldn't be able to help, no matter how much evidence wwas shoved in front of his nose that it wasn't his fault. But there was nothing she could do to change his mind.
She smiled. "Heh, I don't think they'd care too much if you killed Michael. Or Lucy, for that matter." she shrugged, and looked about. The room was so quiet. She heard a faint door knock, but it sounded like it was for another room. "Thank you, though." She'd have to tell him the true reason she moved soon; it'd come up on her record otherwise.
Ms. Wallen was getting impatient; were they practically ignoring her? She knocked much louder; she had a bunch of crazy kids still awake and a worried mother waiting for a phone call. The moment had to end now. "Hello?"
Mr. Kiyoshi sighed; she was handling this all wrong. This would tick off Ray quite a bit. He mentally prepared himself for this as he walked up next to the principal. "Are you two ok?" he asked, keeping a soft tone.
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 6:03 pm
Conall had thought that he heard Celia's voice, but disregarded it as fake as it was echoed. But when he heard her say his name again, his gut wrenched as the gun dropped to his side. Conall pulled the cigarette out of his mouth and flicked away the ashes. He spoke softly, and his eyes were hollow.
-"I didn't want you to see. I didn't want you to know. I didn't want anyone to know..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 7:14 pm
Ray stroked his hand gently through her hair. He could feel her body lean into his, relax into his hold. This not only comforted her, but him too. If anything he needed some kind of comfort too that she gave him and she did, by just staying in his arms. If it wasn't for having to stay with her he would of been smoking up a storm. Everything was so stressful, but he hadn't had one cigarette today.
Ray laughed a little bit. "I guess you have a point there..." he said and kissed her cheek gently. Slowly he lifted her chin gently so that she could look at him. "I promise you, this time I really do, that no one will hurt you, expecially because of me." he said in a soft tone and gently kissed her lips.
Then there was an obnoxious knock on the door. He was forced to pull his lips away from hers. "Yeah, we're fine." he called out to the adults, slightly annoyed.
Celia saw the gun drop to his side. Her eyes widened and then a sad and scared look washed over her face. "Conall!" she exclaimed, but in a shakey tone. "Please tell me you weren't thinking of what this looks like." she whimpered. God, this was getting too intense. Her hands began shaking. She couldnt' believe what she was seeing. Then something hit her like a train. Did he see her and Al?
"I'm sorry..." she cried out.
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 9:01 pm
Conall turned to Celia, horrified.
-"Y-you shouldn't be! This is all my fault! I mean, we haven't seen each other since the lunchroom, and lots of things have happened since then. And now..."
Conall looked down, stomach twisting in guilt.
-"And now once the storm's over, it looks like we're not going to be seeing each other a lot more. Apparently someone put coke in my locker or something, and the teachers found it. Now they think it's mine, and I've had more than three strikes already. God, Celia, I'm so sorry! Today's just been horrible! I mean, I know this sounds cheesy as hell, but the greatest thing that's happened to me today is... you."
With his last word, he looked up. He put the gun behind his back, keeping it from Celia's view. She didn't to see anything like that.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 3:26 am
When Star replyed Thayli looked up again to see her smiling. Glad that she didn't think he was prying, or atleast she wasn't showing it he nodded. "That's cool. I was never really good with hands-on stuff like sewing. I'm better at Skateboarding. The last time I tried to sew or anything like that was back in Grade 7, and it ended with me stabbing my thumb a few times with the stupid needle, then loosing like fifteen of them on the ground, only to be found by our teacher who just happened to be walking around with out her shoes. Let's just say I didn't try that again." He said with s smile
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 3:55 am
Celia's eyes widened. Why did everything have to go wrong? "W-who would do that?" she asked softly, but knew the answer. She looked scared, afraid that Conall was still suicidal. She didn't know what to do. This wasn't exactly a normal situation they had on their hands. "W-what do you mean? Are they expelling you?" she asked, looking afraid of the answer too. Her heart had sank to her stomach which now felt worse than before. She probably would of thrown up if she had actually eaten more than two bites of anything.
His last sentence echoed in her mind. '...the greatest thing that happened to me today is you...' She felt tears come to her eyes. "Please, Conall. Put the gun down..." she whispered, giving him a pleading look.
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