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 Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 8:12 am
In one ear was Lukas mp3 headphone and nothing was in the other, while waiting or doing any form of task that didn't require him to speak or listen to anyone he plugged his mp3 in and began to listen to it, sometimes singing along to the songs. His voice you couldn't call perfect, but it was perfect for soft acoustic moments and anyone could death growl if they put in effort. "I hear, I speak, counted the words all of my life. I see, I dream, if world's a womb, I'd be the knife. I run, I flee, your fingers just won't leave my head. I hear you speak for those I left for dead." His voice was quiet and not really one that you could hear unless you were really close.
As he heard the voice of a female, teenage for that fact, he quickly turned his head to look and the first thing to pop into his head. "What I'd do to see the sprinklers turn on right about now 'cause that is mighty fine..." If you took apart his mind you could find smut, smut, metal, smut, Warhammer 40,000 miniatures and codex's and more smut. Dismissing the thoughts he had, he was quick to respond. "I just came to admire the architecture and just see who lived here that's all...after all, curiosity killed the cat I suppose..." He said slowly pulling his mp3 headphone out, slowly pushing it into his pocket as he stepped maybe five feet forward. An interesting note was that Lukas didn't really change his expression, it was first just an average neutral look but it slowly changed to a small friendly smile when he spoke. "Names Lukas, just an exchange student from Australia. You are?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 8:31 am
All she really heard was 'Blah-blah-blah-I'm a loser-blah-blah-tresspasing-blah-blah-kill.' Oh goody... She had a bobbleheaded oblivious imbicle filled with a senseless optimism on her front lawn, and here he was actually trying to speak with him. To her, it was like she was a queen looking at a lowly peasant, and he didn't even so much as deserve being able to look at her, nevermind speaking as he was. Ah, what to do... What. To. Do? She had so many things come to mind right now, her ideas ranging from the typical of having her dog, Edvardsen chase him, to setting him on fire or grinding the sharp, spiny branch against this guy's face so it would tear his flesh right off. All of these thoughts brought a pleasing feeling to her, but she managed to resist for now. She wanted to break this person mentally first.
"Me? I'm 'Not Caring', a pleasure to meet you." She said with a bitter sarcasm, never moving from her spot, but looking a bit more annoyed that he was confronting her and even stepping closer. As he did, her dog growled a bit, baring his teeth and bracing himself, looking like he was ready to take a leaping bite out of Lukas's thigh. She was actually considering in letting that happen too... But first, she needed to give another warning, otherwise there was a silly law against her using the dog to attack him. "Go back to that filthy country, you don't belong here you twit." She said with a high and mighty sort of town as she had her arms crossed just beneath her chest. "I'm going to count to ten, and if you're not out of my site, I'm going to let Edvardsen have an Outback Steak made up entirely of your own innards. Ya got that?!" Making the threat that her dog would sick him, she seemed awfully serious about her threat. Though whether she would carry them out or not was an entirely different story.
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 9:06 am
Lukas just held back a hysterical laugh as she threatened him? She threatening him? Oh dear god this was good s**t right here! The kind of entertainment not found on TV but in this foreign land known as Japan. And she was telling him to go back to his country?! What a ******** joke? Look at the dog, it was miserable and misguided by this b***h...hell that b***h had more dignity than that b***h. Another thought that almost made Lukas laugh again.
"Really now? And what would ******** around with me accomplish? Seriously now, I own two of his or her breed back home. And look at you, your a ******** Swed surrounded by Japs. Why don't you go back to your 'furgen gurgen' country. If I can survive the 2005 Macquarie Fields riots and walk alone in Airds then I can certainly survive your pathetic excuse of a threat...and god damn your hot!"
"s**t..." Deffinately not one of the smartest things to say after responding to a threat but meh...if the s**t hit the fan there was always running fast...or killing the dog.
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 10:14 am
WHAT?! Oh. No. He. Did. Not! This guy thought he could just waltz up on her lawn and property, use up her time, and then disrespect her?? All Hell was going to break loose, and she was going to have to bring all down on this niave twit.
Her crimson eye narrowed down to serious, piercing glare, and she tilted her head up a bit, causing her to be looking down at him in a sense. Her pit bull even came to a stop too, still baring it's teeth, but no longer growling as it backed down when she uncrossed her arms and extended one in front of the dog, as if telling it to heel. Then, she took a step closer to him, looking right at him as she seemed to just brush off what he said without so much as a flinch, and then let loose.
"You know, you remind me of a public toilet; you're either completely vacant, or full of crap. I mean honestly, do you think that you're even so much as a blip on my radar? And of course, I could just stand here and now and make a complete jackass out of you. But then again, why should I take all the credit for the one thing you've done yourself?" She still remained with such a solid stature, her words sharp and direct, like she was talking down to a person who was worthless to her and needed to know their place, not taking his little comment at the end where he actually said she was 'hot' as anything more than just jibberish from an idiot. She honestly didn't care about a damn thing he said or thought. "Now, I'm not sure if you're aware, but with a snap of my fingers, I can have the police here before you can even manage to somehow get a thought in that broken head of yours. So like the good little girl you are, I would suggest you skip on home to your mommy or daddy before you get in any more trouble than you already have, because it's obvious that they forgot breast feed you and change your diaper, seeing as how you're such a cranky little girl today."
After that was said, grinning to herself in victory, Seraphim had turned around, flicking her snow white hair nonchalantly with her hand like she was just going to walk away and Lukas was no more special than the ground she walked on. As she was to leave though, her back facing him now, she turned her head to the left just a bit, barely looking at him from the corner of her eye as she gave the most sarcastic, cheerful little grin while she added a little comment on the side. "Oh, and if you're wondering, if you were going for that whole 'I'm a worthless shithead who likes music, but has the IQ of a rock that couldn't do something useful to save his life-look' Then congradulations~ You've got the appearance down perfectly!"
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 4:07 pm
"Mum? D-D-Dad?! No...Dad!" So many repressed memories, all at once they rushed into his mind. With the sudden appearance of these...memories Lukas clutched his head and his eyes began to water slowly. "God no! Don't do it!" He cried in anguish as then something in the memory definitely triggered something to make him scream in...fear? "Please stop!!!" He cried again now clenching the bundles of hair he had into his hand and he actually started to pull...hard. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!!" He was speaking to whatever was causing all this...pain and agony in his memories. He now learnt forward, letting go of his hair and placing both arms crossed across his stomach, balling his eyes out as he did, clearly crying in a deranged state. Ironicly, at the exact same time Liberate by Slipknot was playing on his mp3.
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 4:29 pm
Oh my~ What have we here? A broken boy? Yes, clearly there was no sense in driving him crazy when insanity was already within walking distance for him. This made things oh-so different, but all the more enjoyable to her. A crying teenager, here, on her own front lawn? It was like Santa knew what she always wanted and gave her the presant early~! Ah, but just what should she do here? Such oppurtunities didn't arise like this more than once, she wanted to choose her actions carefully.
Slowly, she took a step closer to him, acutally stepping past him and behind him as she folded her arms behind her back, standing behind him know as she looked down at him, leaning forward with a dark, somewhat sinister grin on her pale lips. She began to whisper, her words like daggers and grim, going back and forth between each ear like she was his consciousness. It was clear that she wasn't just someone who picked on and insulted others, she truly knew how to torture a person to the fiber of there eternal soul.
"They always hated you, didn't they?"
"Never good enough? Never proud? Never... loving?"
"So what did they do? Abuse, hate, perhaps worse?"
"What ever it was, it's filth like you who deserve it. Every bit of it..."
"Just a mistake? Nothing but a waste... a dissapointmant?"
"No need to deny it, you know I'm right."
Suddenly, placing her hands on his shoulders ever so gently, she spoke nearly in a whisper at the end, but directly behind him so he could hear in both ears the harsh truth.
"You are worthless to them, and to this world."
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 5:04 pm
"No she didn't! But...but he did..."
"For him...always had to be straight A's, always had to do good even in fields I failed in..."
"He hated me...I was a mistake...but I hate him..."
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"My mother loved me...and some day I will have revenge for mine and her sake!"
"So you shut the ******** up!"
With what she said, it somewhat stirred him deeply, instigating hate and rage...not towards her but to his father. As she placed both her hands on his shoulder, he looked directly at her. His eyes were still watered, red slightly from the crying though this was narrowed down to a cold and harsh glare.
With that yelled in her face, he pushed her away and then ran, he ran as fast as he could, he didn't even look back.
[Lukas exits to Hotel]
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 5:20 pm
She expected something more violant to be honest, managing to keep her balance but being forced to take a few steps back to keep her balance from being pushed like that. Though seeing his reaction still brought her a great satisfaction, even a sense of pleasure as she watched those tears flow from him and he ran off like a dog with it's tail between it's leg. She took a moment to gather herself, a hand upon her breast and another upon her lower waist as she breathed one long, heavy sigh of great satisfaction, a calm and blissful smile breaching her face as she closed her eye in doing this. She hadn't felt that good in ages, and she really took a lot of joy from the whole moment.
For now, she remained outside, though she no longer played with her dog and instead went around to the back of her house where she could have some time to calm and gather herself after the exciting moment she had with that foolish young teenager. It could not have been any better to be honest, in fact, the only way was if it didn't end so soon... Boy, she hoped she had a chance to see him again, she couldn't remember the last time she had so much fun destroying a person from the inside out~
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