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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 30, 2004 16:49:01 GMT -5
*chuckles softly*
Yes, you are. I'm not denying it. But you're worth it.
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 30, 2004 17:01:44 GMT -5
But how can you say that!? Nobody's worth this... God... Sheldon, no! Fuck it , I can't leave! I've... I've gotta stop being so fucking angsty. I... I...
You sure you don't wanna make it on your own...?
No...
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 30, 2004 17:14:35 GMT -5
*watches the conversation*
Zack, honey, if you're really unsure just think about it.
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 30, 2004 17:28:47 GMT -5
I can't! I've got no one and I've got no place! All I've got is this crazy preson in my head that's bent on keeping some asinine balance I want no part of!
You know, if you'd paid attention, you'd know it wasn't asinine...
Fuck you.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 30, 2004 17:36:28 GMT -5
You've still got me all I want is what's best for you.
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 30, 2004 17:40:33 GMT -5
That's what they all say! But they don't know what I want! They never ask! And now when I have no opinion, they pretend they care! God!
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 30, 2004 17:47:57 GMT -5
I want to know. But you won't tell me. I'm trying here ok but you're not giving me anything.
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 30, 2004 17:51:39 GMT -5
Because I don't know what to do! I'm fucking lost! I don't know, I just don't know! *leaps up with a crazed, dehydrated look in his eye and backs into a corner* You're all out to get me, I know that much! I won't let you! *bolts out the door*
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 31, 2004 16:09:46 GMT -5
Fuck!
*looks up and sees the entire kitchen was staring at her*
Er...sorry I'll be going know. Thank you for all your help.
*quickly leaves kitchen and sets out at a run*
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 31, 2004 16:46:10 GMT -5
*This run is much less controlled than his naked sprint was. He's tearing through the halls with a reckless abandon (still clad in nothing but the robe Viv gave him). Barefeet hit the stone floor in rhythmic slaps echoing crazily as he passes the Great Hall, the Transfiguration classroom, several offices, up flights of stairs... It was only a matter of time before he tripped in the mad dash to escape his demons or the bats. No one knew anymore. Sure enough, toes didn't go high enough and rammed into a raised flagstone, causing him to fly through air and land hard on his shoulder. His momentum carried him all the way to a wall where, with a sickening thud, he finally came to a stop.*
(ouch!)
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 31, 2004 21:25:45 GMT -5
*She keeps running after the sound of footsteps up ahead which is quickly followed by a sickening crunch and the sound stops*
What in the world...?
*She runs around the corner to be greeted by Zack lying unconscious on the floor.*
*hisses in sympathy*
What did you do?
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 31, 2004 21:31:25 GMT -5
... *really really slow and faint breathing*
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 31, 2004 21:36:59 GMT -5
Well, this is...wonderful...
*conjures up a stretcher and places him on it and slowly walks back to the hospital wing*
I swear you're trying to break the school record of most time spent in the Hospital wing.
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Post by Jeffrey on Mar 31, 2004 21:41:40 GMT -5
(Ironic... have you read my thing in the introduction thread in the headmistress's office?)
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Post by Vivian Astley on Mar 31, 2004 21:48:26 GMT -5
(no why whats written in it?)
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