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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 2:45 pm
[[how do u guys get those posting templates]]
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 2:47 pm
((We made them. I'll make one for you if you'd like.))
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 3:08 pm
✘xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxҞxxєxxvxxιxxиxxxxSxxтxxαxxяLove: The best pain life has to offer. "I used to be your best friend? I haven't slept in 3 days, the closest I got to talking to you was you basically yelling at me and then leaving when I asked you what to do, and you're saying I was one of your best friends? I've already told you saying sorry isn't gonna work. I'm out of ideas." He said angrily, but calmly, his eyes watering slightly. He looked away quickly and rubbed at them with his hand. "What aren't you getting? You've made no effort to console Lyra at all. You couldn't find her? You're sitting here eating pizza, with the kid who needs the least help of all, and I'm the bad guy for helping the person who needs the most help? Have you even looked? Have you asked anybody where she was? If she's your best friend, why aren't you making an effort?" He said, calming down slightly, his voice softened slightly. "If she's your best friend, and I was your best friend...why...why don't you care about us too?" He asked, his voice now almost a whisper as he let himself slide down the rock to a sitting position on the ground. "You're right, I don't know how you feel. I obviously don't know at all. But I know how I feel, and I know how Lyra feels, and judging by the empty pizza box, I think I know how Gabe feels too. If you know how he feels, and how you feel, why weren't you there for us? If anything, for Lyra, because you stopped caring about me a whole back. Who needs the help more...?" He asked, softly, his voice scratchy and choked up, even though he didn't show it. She didn't care about him anymore, she had stopped a while back. He had no choice. For the better of everybody, he needed to talk to Gabe. With that, he got up, and now not even giving it a second thought, walked over to Gabe, leaving his sword stuck in the sand 20 feet away, where he was previously. There was once a young boy, from sparta, training to be a warrior. He, along with his brothers had to forage and steal for food. He found a live wolf and stuffed it under his shirt, bringing it back to his barracks to kill and eat. His instructor asked what was under his shirt, and he told him nothing was. The instructor believed the young boy, and left. The young boy later died of laceration wounds delivered by the wolf, and for this, he was awarded the greatest possible honor. A true warrior, never shows pain, or any sign of weakness. Ever.
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 3:15 pm
 ••gαвяιєℓ кιиgѕтσи•• >>..Old Boreas and the sun, one day Espied a traveller on his way, Whose dress did happily provide Against whatever might betide...>> »"I...just don't know." he replied to Adonia. He stared at her with a confused and unsure expression, then took another small bite out of his slice of pizza. Swallowing the cheesy chunk, he tried to crack a smile, but it was almost impossible for him now. Now that Kevin and Lyra were in his mind, he couldn't shake them free, and Adonia was right next to him, so he wasn't sure what he could do to possibly get him out of it. He turned back to the lake bed, and took another bite.
Suddenly, Adonia shot off, saying she had seen something odd. He raised an eyebrow, going to check it out for himself. As she strolled up the hill, he watched as Adonia pulled up to a bush, where he was just barely able to make out an outline of a figure, perhaps a young boy. He pulled himself over a few feet and took another good look, able to make out the figure much more clearly. It was Kevin. Almost instantly, Gabe wanted to stand up and rush over to him; show Kevin how pissed off he was and how he had betrayed him. Instead, Gabe managed to keep his anger, though just barely, under control. His eyes began to turn a bright blue color as he clenched his fists in the dirt. He placed the slice of pizza in his hand on the box and tried to listen in on what they were saying.
Unfortunately, it didn't work. He was too far away to pick up their voices, so they were most likely speaking in a low tone so he couldn't hear them. He sat there though, staring up at Kevin and making an easily angry and disappointed expression on his face, trying to get his point across to him that he was upset with what had happened. He hoped that Kevin could see his face. However, after a few moments, Adonia began to look back at Gabe, and he knew instantly that they must have been talking about him, and possibly Lyra. He backed himself up near a small rock on the lake shore and watched them from afar.
After several moments, Adonia rushed back towards Gabriel. She gave him a hug, then said something about running back to her cabin so she could go to sleep. He sighed and gave her a quick hug back, then turned to her as she ran off.
"I...guess I'll see you tomorrow then Adonia! Hope you sleep well!" he shouted in as friendly a tone as he possibly could at the moment. He was thinking of going to deal with Kevin himself, but realized that he would just instigate the fight anyway. He stood up, packed up the pizza that he and Adonia had just barely touched, and then began to walk slowly towards the Zeus cabin. Since she had paid for it, she deserved to keep the pizza. He thought he could give it to her, then maybe head off to the camp and relax a bit. He still had a lot going on in his head, and he wasn't sure how to deal with things properly before rushing into it with his anger taking control. Towards the Zeus cabin he walked.
S o n O f B o r e a s . .
. . . . . I W i l l N o t F a d e . . .
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 3:20 pm
✘xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxҞxxєxxvxxιxxиxxxxSxxтxxαxxяLove: The best pain life has to offer. "Gabe? Can I talk to you? Please? It's important." Kevin said, standing up across from Gabe. ((Das what I'm talkin about. Dat post got some substance yo.)) There was once a young boy, from sparta, training to be a warrior. He, along with his brothers had to forage and steal for food. He found a live wolf and stuffed it under his shirt, bringing it back to his barracks to kill and eat. His instructor asked what was under his shirt, and he told him nothing was. The instructor believed the young boy, and left. The young boy later died of laceration wounds delivered by the wolf, and for this, he was awarded the greatest possible honor. A true warrior, never shows pain, or any sign of weakness. Ever.
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 3:26 pm
((It's only 6:25. We could end this ridonkulous RP today. Plus, I'm sorry to state this Ebonii, but I mean Adonia is yelling at Kevin, saying she cares about Lyra, when she's crying, and you're eating pizza. In the course of this now, nearing 5 days, long RP, she hasn't even made an effort. Grumble grumble grumble, did she seriously start crying and take nothing from that whole conversation? If she did, then I'm gonna stop using logic alltogether in my posts.
"Adonia, you need to help Lyra, because orange juice, is amazing."
Do you want that to happen?))
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 3:29 pm
 ••gαвяιєℓ кιиgѕтσи•• >>..Old Boreas and the sun, one day Espied a traveller on his way, Whose dress did happily provide Against whatever might betide...>> »As Gabe started up his walk towards the Zeus cabin, a familiar voice called out to him. A voice he didn't want to hear right about not. It was Kevin. Coming to a slow stop, he held the pizza box out in front of him and turned his head slightly, not actually able to see Kevin, but a notion to make Kevin aware he was willing to talk, though only for a short while.
"And what could you possibly want? First you take my friendship and throw it away, then make out with the first girl I thought loved me back, and now what? You want to apologize, just like that? After the Hades you just put me through?" he said, raising his voice as he made each question. His eyes flared up, glowing an eerie dark blue aura.
S o n O f B o r e a s . .
. . . . . I W i l l N o t F a d e . . .
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 3:36 pm
✘xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxҞxxєxxvxxιxxиxxxxSxxтxxαxxяLove: The best pain life has to offer. "Well I mean....when you put it like that it sounds so...bad. I mean it was bad but...yea. Yea, I wanted to apologize. I know it was wrong. It was probably one of the more heinous, disrespectful, cruel, cold hearted things I've ever done, and I...I'm sorry. You probably don't care that I'm apologizing, seeing as Adonia didn't, but you should. If not for me, do it for Lyra. Adonia can pretend that she's made an effort to help Lyra, and use the excuse she didn't know where Lyra was, but that's not going to fix anything, and it doesn't make it better. Do you know what Lyra is going through right now?" He asked. He sat down and shook his head. ((Posts are gonna be short till this convo gets into sway here. Bear with me.)) There was once a young boy, from sparta, training to be a warrior. He, along with his brothers had to forage and steal for food. He found a live wolf and stuffed it under his shirt, bringing it back to his barracks to kill and eat. His instructor asked what was under his shirt, and he told him nothing was. The instructor believed the young boy, and left. The young boy later died of laceration wounds delivered by the wolf, and for this, he was awarded the greatest possible honor. A true warrior, never shows pain, or any sign of weakness. Ever.
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 3:49 pm
 ••gαвяιєℓ кιиgѕтσи•• >>..Old Boreas and the sun, one day Espied a traveller on his way, Whose dress did happily provide Against whatever might betide...>> »"Psh, you think I don't care either?" he asked, turning forward so he didn't have to look at Kevin. He could tell by his voice that he was being honest, he was honestly apologizing for the things he had done to him. However, it didn't make Gabe feel any better.
"I do care how you two feel, but you deserve it. After what you put me through, it's the least the gods could do for me. I have never felt so betrayed and disrespected my entire life. I'll talk to Lyra when I want to, if I even figure out where she is. You're lucky I'll even talk to you, after what happened. I'm half tempted to knock you out for what you did to me. he started to get a bit angry, but he had small tears forming up in the corners of his eyes.
"And you make it seem like Adonia doesn't care. Of course she cares for Lyra, she's been friends with her since the beginning of her time at camp. The only reason she didn't visit her was because she wanted to spend time with me. I was hurt the most by what happened, but you two have more remorse to deal with that anyone I know. I'll talk to Lyra when Adonia is finished speaking with her, whenever that will be. But until then..." he paused, turning his head around and glarring at Kevin intensely.
"I suggest you stay away from me."
S o n O f B o r e a s . .
. . . . . I W i l l N o t F a d e . . .
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 4:15 pm
✘xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxҞxxєxxvxxιxxиxxxxSxxтxxαxxяLove: The best pain life has to offer. "If you can sit here, and eat pizza, while the girl you loved, is suffering, than you're worse then me, because even I, who did this to you, couldn't do that." He told him. "If hitting me, is what it takes for you to at least consider forgiving me, than you can hit me if you need to.""I didn't say you didn't care, but if your 'care' involves standing by idly, while the remorse eats away at her sanity, I don't want you to care about me. If that's how your going to solve this problem, by leaving the girl you once loved, in a broken state of mind, and then justifying it by saying she deserves it, you're disgusting." He said, shaking his head. He made air quotes around the word "care" as he said it. "It doesn't even matter what I did to you, is doing this going to fix it? Is hurting her going to change it at all? If I had stayed away from you and Adonia, you guys would still be here cuddling and eating pizza. How can you say you care, when the closest you've gotten to trying to solve this problem, is by trying to cover it up by hanging out with Adonia? If you guys care so much, why are you turning this into a playdate? This is serious, and you're here laughing, cuddling, and eating pizza? If Adonia cares so much, why is this the first time she's going to help Lyra. If she cares so much, why did it take all of this happening...for you guys to start caring about anybody besides yourselves? At least I'm showing I care for you, all you're giving me is threats."Kevin stood up. "You can chill here, and finish the pizza, and 'care' in your own way. Which apparently, involves emotionally and psychologically obliterating the people you 'care' about." He said, making air quotes around the word "care". "How can you be mad at me, for kissing somebody who you loved enough to be mad at me for kissing, but then not even love them enough to help them in their time of need? It's not my place to be accusing you of anything, because this is my fault, but you should do something at least. Say something to her, if anything." He said, standing up. "I had wondered why she liked me instead of you, considering our personalities are very different. He began, standing up. "If I could have seen you acting like this before, this would be why. Because you saying you care, is like me saying I kissed her by accident." He said, angrily. Him and Adonia acted the same exact way. They were both being snobs about it. There was no reason for them to take their anger with Kevin, out on Lyra. "And hey, mister carebear, if you hit me, or try to 'knock me out'..." He added, making air quotes again. "I'm not going to think twice about making that heart, that's so full of care, stop beating. I promise you, if you follow through with that threat, I'll kill you." He said. He didn't mean it, well...he sort of did, but mainly didn't. It was just his anger with Gabe getting the better of him, as he got up. He shook his head and looked at Gabe. He then turned his head to the sideways, toward the water, and spit on the ground, before turning to walk away. ((That's the queue.)) There was once a young boy, from sparta, training to be a warrior. He, along with his brothers had to forage and steal for food. He found a live wolf and stuffed it under his shirt, bringing it back to his barracks to kill and eat. His instructor asked what was under his shirt, and he told him nothing was. The instructor believed the young boy, and left. The young boy later died of laceration wounds delivered by the wolf, and for this, he was awarded the greatest possible honor. A true warrior, never shows pain, or any sign of weakness. Ever.
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 4:16 pm
(For you're info,
Lyra's on her second paragraph.
And they're BIG)
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 4:17 pm
((Finally. Kevin is going back to the Ares cabin. All this air-clearing is boring me.))
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 4:22 pm
(Though, I personally don't want to talk to Adonia. And neither does Lyra, really)
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 4:23 pm
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 4:25 pm
((Third paragraph is soon up. Around ten lines per paragraph))
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