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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Mar 3, 2011 21:09:25 GMT -5
He heard but kept walking. He had no idea how to talk to people the way they did each other, he liked inflicting pain and killing people, even though he learned otherwise that was what was right to him but then he meets someone who he feels differently towards, even compared to his own sister, he has no idea how to handle it.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 3, 2011 21:11:44 GMT -5
she went back to the parlor, finished her shift and heade for home
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Mar 3, 2011 21:14:56 GMT -5
He sat around in a tree nearby trying to think things through but came up just as confused as ever, how could one girl change the way he thought to what was really right from his right.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 3, 2011 21:17:38 GMT -5
she walked back to the aparment buildings and into her apartment she opened all the windows and let te warm air flood the place
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Mar 3, 2011 21:19:27 GMT -5
He could just barely see her thorugh her window and couldn't help but think, She's so pretty.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 3, 2011 21:24:47 GMT -5
she sighed unbuttoning the vest then the shirt the took them off and pulled her hair up in a pony tail
okay g2g now
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Mar 3, 2011 21:26:08 GMT -5
He stared out at the city, thinking.
sad face, ok
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 4, 2011 15:20:56 GMT -5
she pulled on a tank top and a pair of shorts made of that soft fuzzy material before working on cleaning up the mess they'd made
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Mar 4, 2011 16:03:36 GMT -5
He slilently made his way through her window and sat on a chair and siad, "Hi there."
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 4, 2011 16:22:38 GMT -5
she jumped dropping the vase in her hands and it shattered on the floor. she looked up at him "why did you climb through my window?" she said trying to pick up piece's without cutting herself
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Mar 4, 2011 16:24:47 GMT -5
He snapped his fingers and the vace was immediately reassembled, fixed.
"Because the door is so normal and boring." He answered
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 4, 2011 16:26:12 GMT -5
"okay and now I'll ask something else." she said walking over to him putting both her hands on the chairs arm rests looking at him "if you wanted me gone so badly today then why are you here now?"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Mar 4, 2011 16:29:05 GMT -5
he sighed and said, "I have no idea. I don't know what's what anymore and I want to know why the hell is it happening, ever since I met you I have been wanting to see you smile, I don't want to hurt you but then my brain says that I'm being stupid for thinking that way."
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 4, 2011 16:30:28 GMT -5
she smiled at him "your so sweet it's cute."
( he should snap because he doesn't want to be called sweet or something)
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Mar 4, 2011 16:32:59 GMT -5
"Don't call me sweet." He snapped, his old self fighting his growing imporved self
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