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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 7, 2018 18:44:45 GMT -5
"I think it's fun." He replied.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 7, 2018 18:46:20 GMT -5
"Charming arent you" she said as she kept walking
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 7, 2018 19:07:23 GMT -5
"I could be." He shrugged.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 7, 2018 19:10:30 GMT -5
She let out a laugh "whatever you say pretty boy"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 7, 2018 19:17:04 GMT -5
"If I wanted to I could. I choose not to be."
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Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 7, 2018 19:19:25 GMT -5
"Never going to find someone that way you know " she said walking backwards to look at him "honestly I dont think your capable of charming any girl "
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 7, 2018 19:31:52 GMT -5
"If I had a need for it I certainly could, part of being a demon you know. Besides I have no desire to find anyone either. At least not in the way you're speaking of."
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Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 7, 2018 19:34:44 GMT -5
"Well whatever, I'd feel bad for anyone who'd fall for you, night asshole" she said turning and hearing back to her room, it was late and she was tired
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 8, 2018 3:57:49 GMT -5
He chuckled and walked on down the hall in the other direction.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 8, 2018 9:42:37 GMT -5
Sh walked along but felt a little lost. "Pretty sure this is the right one" she said to herself heading down a random hallway. "Maybe not" she said trying one of the doors, when she opened it a huge cloud of dust erupted
"Gross" she said coughing and swatting the dust away. She looked in curiously to see paintings, books and so many things just piled up. She looked around to see no one was there and slid in closing the door behind her.
"What is all of this" she said grabbing the corner of a sheet pulling it off of a fairly large painting and was surprised by what she saw.
It was of a mother and her son, even more surprising to her that little boy was him "he looks so....happy" she mumbled looking towards the books "I wonder what.....journals?" She said as she flipped one open to the first page "his journals...why is this all here though" she questioned pulling a sheet from a chair and sat down reading through the small book in her hands
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 8, 2018 9:53:51 GMT -5
He had green eyes like his mom in the painting but it was clearly him and his mother had blonde hair.
The journal started out with him as a young teen expressing not wanting to writing in it but his mom made him. Most talked about the day as he grew and struggled with his demon side until his mother died and the entries became fewer and darker in writing until it stopped. The last of the pages scorched.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 8, 2018 9:58:50 GMT -5
She snapped the journal closed and walked over to the painting "maybe you can change, maybe you can be you again....its what she wanted" she said quietly, she looked to his mothers hair ans picked a piece of her hair up and looked at it,
'Is this where his interest in me lies? With the blonde hair?.....is that why we barely exist anymore?'she thought and carefully covered the painting to keep it from possibly being damaged from the dust and dirt before slipping from the room quietly, clutching that little journal in her hands tightly
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 8, 2018 10:05:53 GMT -5
He just spotted her leaving the room but let her be and once she was out of sight he entered the room, having forgotten what was in there.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Aug 8, 2018 10:08:03 GMT -5
She found her room and sat down with a sigh running her hand over the journals old leather cover just flipping from one page to another, going over it again Just hoping to find some way to fix him
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Aug 8, 2018 14:15:38 GMT -5
He looked around the room, memories slowly returning bringing a sharp pain to his head. He shook it off with a growl and noticed something was missing, one of his own journals from those days. They had been with his mother's. His eyes narrowed though decided not to say anything yet.
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