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Post by .magnarock. on Jan 28, 2008 20:59:16 GMT
[ >: P loool]
Sei frowned slightly more, biting his lip in ager at himself for forgetting that Cenizo could hear thoughts. Well. 'neither did talking'
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Post by cenizobelle on Jan 28, 2008 21:04:03 GMT
Cenizo gritted his teeth. 'Oh yeh? Well what about if I say something that you don't like, like "I hate my dad. He's a fu[zz]ing idiot." You'd blow up my face. Are you saying that doesn't hurt!?
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Post by .magnarock. on Jan 28, 2008 21:20:01 GMT
Sei bit down harder on his lip, the anger sparking up Oh yeah, well- m- m-aybe I- It was smothered by the sorrow. Memories of Dave, 'not Dave' swung madly in his head. “No.” It was a pathetic word. “They’re not. . . be-cause-of..” “EVERYONE!!! They were too scared to live with you so they killed themselves.” “No!!! They wouldn’t!” His eyes shone in terror, there was something about Dave now that seemed undeniable, something stronger, more willing. Unstoppable. - "I murdered her. And you, you’ve done nothing! Nothing to stop me. Nothing to make me pay.” “Make you pay?” “Getting an idea of why I don’t have much time left?” Dave said, trying to laugh through the thought of his inevitable fate. Do something- Anything. And survive it
Crashing to the floor, as lifeless as saire, the stench of death hanging violently in the air. All the people he'd clung to, the family he'd wished he'd been able to keep. and then Cenizo. he had to go and say it. use hate. for his own blood. his own family.
Hot tears began to roll down his cheeks, he was biting hard on his lip, trying to make them stop, but they wouldnt. He burried his head in his arms, sobbing gently.
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Post by cenizobelle on Jan 28, 2008 21:29:44 GMT
Cenizo chucked the book away. "Sei. Oh my gosh I didn't mean to do that." he knelt down beside him. "Hey, Sei. I'm sorry! I didn't expect that. My dad's less of an idiot now, well . . ." 'No stop there, he IS less of an idiot! "It's just, i wasn't expecting this, er, I'm sorry. I was expecting you to, like, throw fire at my or something, not this, well er . . . Sei i'm really sorry I didn't mean it! I was just annoyed . . ." he talked a bit more about sorryness and annoyedness and how he'd not expected it, trying to keep Sei calm, so that when he did stop crying, he wouldn't lash out at him.
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Post by .magnarock. on Jan 29, 2008 18:35:07 GMT
He sniffed and tried to subdue the memories, feeling quite embarrassed at having burst out like that. "I- j-j-j." Stuttering, he wiped his eyes and face with a sleeve and sat up. "D- on't. Worry." He hiccoughed. "I'm sorry, f- for, saying- about the books."
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Post by mely on Jan 29, 2008 19:01:38 GMT
[please say sei is going to come to the ball later!!!!!!!!!!!]
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Post by .magnarock. on Jan 29, 2008 20:58:21 GMT
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