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 Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 2:30 pm
Shaille Akuryou (( Sorry I disappeared the other night. *Leaves a reply for Hanging Gallow* xd ))Jan watched the boys actions with interest but didn't notice, or didn't seem to care, about any missed tears. The huge grin plastered upon his face showed the tiny sharpened fangs that took the place of where normal canine teeth should have been, "I was looking for my dinner if ya must know."
He turned to look down the alley they had run down, then back to the unknown boy, looking for the 'other kids'.
"I didn't say you were a nerd, I just said you had nerdy glasses... So didja kick their asses? Come on, I want some details of this fight! Were they bigger then you? Is that where you got that cut on your forehead?" ((whoa... I had to do some back tracking to find it after not posting for a day ^^)) "Dinner?" Harry asked with an even more disgusted look on his face. Was the boy seriously planning on eating the rat for dinner. Harry shuddered at the slightest thought of it. Rats were digusting, and he cringed at the even at thought of having to use them for school. Ewww..was all his mind could roll on.
Harry looked past Jan for a moment and back at him ingoring his comment about his glasses. "If I was kicking someone a** do you think I would be lost here? The truth is, yes there where bigger than me, and they started to shove me around picking on this scar" Harry said pointing to the lightening bolt shaped scar on his forehead "and so I got a little mad and sort of gave the one boy a bloody nose, that when they came after me and I took off running..As for the cut on my forehead no.. they didn't give it to me, I have had this scar for as long as I can remember" Harry replied simply hoping the boy wouldn't ask any more questions about it.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 7:33 pm
"Yes. Dinner." Jan smirked, "Not the tastiest thing alive but they're easier to catch then chasing a damn human around the block. Dammit!"
"You still could have gotten lost if you won, maybe you just suck with directions." He blinked at the boy, he didn't exactly look like a fighter, more like a whiner, "Tsk tsk, only a bloody nose? You gotta learn to fight better kiddo or else everyone will kick the s**t outta you"
Jan leaned in closer, eyeing the scar, "So where did you get that thing? It looks like it hurt"
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 3:49 pm
((You will have to forgive me for being so late...unforunately my internet died for a whole month >< some stupid optic cable thing broke..and when they finally fixed it I was moving out of my house into an apartment and started band camp ><))
Humans...for dinner...this kid got werider and werider by the moment. Harry gave a small gulp however hoping he wasn't planning on him for dinner. He was sure that he wasn't very tasty..or at least he hoped not.
"I don't suck at directions..I have never been this way before and I wouldn't have gone this way if I had to run from those kids" Harry said with a mutter of defience. He was good at directions... but only if he knew them..well.
"I don't think learning how to fight better would help, it would give them even more of an excuses to pile even more of them on me. Besides my mother wouldn't like it" Harry said witha downcast nod. He knew his mother was a bit of a fighter, but only if she had something to protect. Like him, but she refused to fight if someone picked on her.
Harry took his index finger and shoved his glasses onto his nose again giving the kid another look. "My scar... I don't remember where I got it, I have had for.. a long time" Harry said hoping he didn't ask any more questions about it.
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