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 Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 3:58 pm
Alar gave a clueless face and then smiled once more. The smiles were starting to freak himself out and if he stayed like that too long it might get stuck that way. But etheir way, he was going to keep doing it. He liked smileing. "I'm ever so certain I have no idea what you are talking about." He felt his face checking for the 'mask' she was talking about. "As fake as it looks I'm afraid it wont come off." Alar missed the whole message completely. He rubbed the texture of the shirt and smiled gently. "What is this made of?"
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 8:20 pm
Ah so a tangled web of lies it is... Chatoya thought to herself. Continuing on, she said "It's made of hemp. Most of my clothes are. Cotton is expensive to produce, and rapes the earth. But seriously, I'm not sure if you've noticed, but i have VERY sensitive hearing... and I hapen to hear most things you say to Agranulocytosis, which are meant for his ears only. I know you aren't this nice."
She looked away from him happily, "So drop the facade. And answer honestly this time, lest my opinion of you drop. I don't think highly of liars. who is principalities?" She continued the interview calmly.
[s**t! so sorry i wasn't on today! I went to work after school, and i only just got home!]
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 8:49 pm
((Oh, that is fine! ^^ You do have a life! By the way Alar, that doesn't sound like an instrument...))
"Hemp? That sounds like an instrument!" He exclaimed rubbing his face against the shirt. He looked at her curiuosly for a moment with the shirt still pulled up into his face. His eyes looked at her innocently. He wanted to convince her, but her also wanted to convince himself. "I don't say anything behind your back! Or atleast I don't mean to. If I did I'm sorry, I'll tell you everything."
He was telling the truth, or atleast he thought...Granu, help me... "Pricipalities...he didn't tell you?" He paused for a moment. Maybe he shouldn't say it...but...he was going to anyway.
"He was Granu's lover."
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 9:04 pm
"Instrument?" She snorted for a second. "It's a plant... I'll introduce you to some of it's other properties one day... unless that's too human, of course." She rolled her eyes at this, and mentally wondered if she'd ever have to go through with it. It's a bridge i'll cross when it comes.
Upon hearing Alar's answer, her eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Really? Wow... I have to say, I really did NOT see that one coming." She grinned a bit. "That explains a few things..." Like why he'd keep the collar on... there is a little more to let go of than I had thought. Now I'm getting somehwere with this.
"And why are your wings always out, and Agranulocytosis' always hidden?" She wondered aloud.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 9:17 pm
Alar stopped for a second to think. What did by other properties? But he guessed it didn't matter that much to him. "'Too human?'" He echoed, flipping his hair.
"Oh, yes, it sorta surprised me too, I thought you could never love the one ordered you," He sighed slightly. "But I guess I was wrong." One of the few times he was wrong...or so he thought. "Are you almost through yet?" Granu thought. Alar's jumped suddenly. He couldn't answer but he figured that meant 'Hurray it up will ya!' "I'm getting cold, damn you for using all the hot water." Actually, Alar never noticed the temperature before, but he could have swore he put it ice cold.
"Didn't you already ask Granu this, I'm pretty sure my brother didn't leave you completely clueless." His voice changed a bit.
How could she be such a moron?
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 9:24 pm
"I didn't exactly ask these questions... But, I am asking similar questions. There is no such thing as a one sided story, and I'm trying to find out the most i can from two different people." She smiled coyly. "To see how the events differ."
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 9:30 pm
"Why don't you just pretend for a second that you trust me!?!?! What is it about me that you find so hard to believe!?!?!" He stopped for a second sniffleing. "Why can't you believe that I am a good person? Are people really bad people if they do bad things!?!?!" His tears flowed down his face, some feel onto her bed and some stayed on his face. He was down. He could no longer take her abusive words. Why did she trust him? What is wrong with him?
What was wrong with just Alar?
The water stopped running and a even loud thump than before was heard.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 9:37 pm
"I dont trust anyone." she said shortly. "You've done nothing to earn my trust, or lose it." She looked at him sadly. As much of a gray area as he was, she didn't like seeing grown men cry, unless they really, really deserved it. "It's just that I can see that you're not all there, and I can see that. It's fine to have your secrets, everyone does. But you can't expect my unwavering trust while I'm not sure who you are." she shook her head. Sorry... I really am, but I see two different sides.... wait... could he be... bi-po--
Chatoya's thoughts were cut short as she heard the 'Thunk' come from her bathroom. What was going on in there? "I think.... one of us should probably check on Agranulocytosis..." she moved towards that bathroom, and paused... "He's more than likely naked. Maybe you should go." she murmured, half confused, half worried, and just a little lost.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 9:56 pm
Alar ceased his crying in a little too fast-or maybe over wordly-manner. The tears suddenly disappeared and he was happy-faced again, with just a pinch of: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get these on your bed!" He tried to wipe the tears from the covers and all they did was swear. Even if they were just some type of water to Alar, they seemed to have a meaning on humans. "Don't worry, Shae, I'm being unreasonable. You've done nothing wrong. It was all me."
He followed her to the outside of the bathroom. "He probably is...I'm so sorry we trouble you so much..." He cracked the door open and stared for a moment, then started to laugh. He closed the door even smaller than a crack and put a finger up. "One moment p-p-please." He could barely speak. But he tried and slipped inside.
"Help...me..." Granu said uneasy. "It's not funny etheir, dammit!" Alar couldn't stop laughing.
Granu's wings were caught in the rings of the shower curtains and his body laid over the edge of the bath. Hair stringed across his face. Thank heavens fully dressed.
Alar moved out of the bathroom to Shae. "Get back here before I rip my wings! And I would do so to rip off yours as well!" The threat didn't seem like much of a threat to him. His work here was done. Alar opened the door to leave and just before he closed the door his lips moved to speak.
"The answer was no, by the way."
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 10:04 pm
"But I di--"didn't ask a question... out loud. Chatoya gave him a very long, very strange look. So... was I right all along? Did Granu lie? Can alar tap my thoughts? she shook her head, not wanting to think of that. Her thoughts were her own, and it gave her the heebie jeebies to think of someone else knowing them.
But apparently, Alar had left Granu on the bathroom floor, so She poked her head in, and looked around. "Why were you showering fully dressed?" Wa sthe first thing that popped into her head, followed by "Do you need nay help there?"
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 10:23 pm
Granu's eyes shifted onto her, his whole body turned red in his embarassment, but he tried to hide it with anger. "O-of course I need help! Or do you think I was just in this postion because I liked it!?!?!" He fluttered his wings rapidly to show her that they really were stuck. They weren't very strong, but they were enough to hold him.
Who would have thought that Alar would leave me hanging like this?
Of yeah...
Me.
Why do I keep him around again?
"And I wasn't showering fully dressed! I was dressing and I slipped on the floor and fell back into the water!" His uniform was wet, but he didn't want to wear any of her clothes.
He felt so much like a mooch already.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 10:28 pm
"Ok, hang on." She scuttled into the washroom, and easily manoevered herself around the many obstacles in the washrom and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, trying to help him lift himself. "Can you get your wings loose yourself? I dont think I'll be able to reach that High." Chatoya grunted under his relative weight. It was bearable though.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 10:41 pm
Granu was so embarassed it was almost unbearable. He didn't care about her more than he thought he cared about her, so why should it matter what she thinks about him now? Did her opinion really count? Yes. Yes, he really believed it did...but why was the question. He wiggled his wings and shifted them away from the rings. One at a time his feathers slithered out of the shower curtains and there was a jerk in letting him go. He fell one more time on her. "I'm sorry I keep falling on you! I know I must be extremely heavy." It is weird how his mind was another thing. It was a whole different person of it's own. Now that he thought about it, was it that hard to loosen his wings?
Maybe he just thought it was hard...to get close to her.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 10:45 pm
"It's fine, I'm stronger than I look." She said, and tried putting one foot on the edge of the bathtub, and going on her tiptoes on the other foot, trying to get a little more height. She got about three more inches from the manoever, and lifted him a little higher. "Try again." straining, her barefeet on the wet bathtub rim, she felt her 'load bearing' foot slip and little, a desperately tried to balance. 'Just a little farther... just a little longer....'
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 11:02 pm
This situation was a disaster waiting to happen...he could see it now. Murder on sight or maybe even a look of suicide. Somebody was going to die or get hurt, really bad. He tired to get rid of his wings. He pulled in his shoulder blades as hard as he could. Or maybe he should stop his emotions? That is the reason why they came out in the first place.
He stopped all of his thoughts. He had a straight face. Nothing could stop him now. His wings blinked, and fluttered lightly brushing across Shae's face just before leaveing Agranulocytosis. It worked, they were gone. And he was free.
He shivered.
Not for only the fact of him being frozen to death. But by the sheer thought of him actually being free...
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