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 Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2005 8:06 pm
He closed his eyes and tapped his foot on the table for a few moments, "Yeah, loving. Dad called me a f*****t before he slammed the door. Made me get these piercings when I was two, real classy guy. What about you, what's your story?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2005 6:18 am
She shrugged. "Can't remember too much. Got booted when I was... Three I think? 'Cause I'm a total b***h." She said with a laugh. "All of me you see-" She waved a hand at the piercings, hair, etc "-Is recent happenings. Did it because I knew it'd piss mom off like nothing else, plus it looks cool." She let off another small laugh.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2005 7:34 am
Duncan held back a bit of a laugh, saying with complete innocence, "Who'd have ever thought you were a b***h?" Alright, so he could be a bit of a jackass himself sometimes, but he was a demon, he had an excuse. Though, she seemed to have one too. "I'm all for pissing off parents, besides, it's not like Ramiro can tell me not to do anything without seeming like a hypocrite."
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2005 2:18 pm
She snorted in agreement. "Yeah. Unfortunately I don't have that advantage. She just got kicked outta her world's heaven 'cause she got into an arguement with some higher ranked angel or some s**t like that." She said, shrugging. "So I just try to either bug her as much as possible or be away from the damn house as much as possible."
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 7:59 am
He nodded, tapping his fingertips on the skull again, "Demon parents seem like the better end of the deal, but they're not really, especially if they're banished, because then they're always trying to make sure you don't turn out normal. It's kind of stupid when you really think about it. Both banished and normal demons manipulate their kids."
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 9:47 am
She shrugged. "Eh, didn't quite understand what you just said, but whatever." She slouched down in her desk again, sending the group of gossipy girls yet another glare, before giving them the one finger salute(Middle finger) in addition. "So, since the teacher skipped out and is more then likely not coming back, care to just cut class since we're not even doing anything remotely important?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 10:57 am
He tipped his head back, as if he were thinking, but it really didn't take much thought to decide. "Why not, it's not like the old stiff can say I didn't go to class." He hopped down off the table, tucking Yorick under his arm, "Got anything in mind?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 12:53 pm
She stood up while shrugging. "No idea." She stretched her arms above her head, letting out a sigh as she heard her shoulders pop, trying to ignore the itch of her feathers on her arms. She glowered at her wings, twitching a few feathers. "Damn, anywhere but here. Can't standing looking like an air head prep..." She rolled her eyes, quickly sliding between the dess to the front of the room, looking back to see if her new "friend" would follow.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 1:57 pm
Sure enough, Duncan followed a few feet behind her, balancing Yorick on the tip of his finger in boredom. Where could they go... Well, the library was full of students this time of day, not that she would probably want to go to the library. Hmm, it was nearing lunch time, maybe they could go grab an early lunch, or look for a place at least. "How about we go grab a bite?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 2:19 pm
She shrugged, folding her arms behind her back and opening the classroom door with a kick, which made a couple of the students in the class jump because of the resounding echo caused by her boots. "Fine by me. We can beat whatever rush there is to fatal cafeteria food." She said, smirking.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 2:24 pm
"Mmm..." He though, turning the idea over in his head while he walked out into the hallway. "No, I don't think you should risk it with that poison. There are a few good places around here, we could grab a pizza or something."
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 2:50 pm
She shrugged again. "Doesn't matter too much to me. Anything that tastes better then Shaia's cooking's fine with me. Pizza sounds good though." She admitted. "You know where some good pizza parlor is around here? All I ever get taken to are shitty family diners. They make me wanna barf, waiters and waitresses that might as well be in damn toothpaste commercials, with how much they smile." She made a face, wrinkling her nose.
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 3:33 pm
Duncan wrinkled his nose, obviously sickened by the idea. "I suppose I'm lucky in that respect, Ramiro never tries to take me to places like that, just lets me order takeout when he doesn't want to cook." He turned to walk backwards so he was facing her, "There's a really good one a couple of blocks away from here, they're all kind of dark and private, no obnoxious waitresses. We could walk or take the subway, whichever."
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 3:36 pm
She shrugged. "Walk. Wastes more time, less easy for us to be found by the teachers if they come looking. And 'sides, if there are obnoxious waitresses, we can just scare'em away." She grinned broadly at the idea.
((Should we make a thread to continue this, since they're leaving the highschool? =O))
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 3:46 pm
(( Sure~ Want me to? Since I have the setting an such in mind ))
He nodded, but seemed a bit amused by the concept, "Don't worry about that, they won't come looking, they don't seem to care much." He popped Yorick into the air for a moment, catching it back on his shoulder carefully. "Yeah, we could scare them out of their wits."
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