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Re: ˩σʌɛΔтҒιяƨтƧιɢнт (Ƨɛмι-˩ιт)

Postby iratePanthera » Mon Jan 16, 2012 7:06 am

Zariah
"No, my house isn't too far away and I don't want you to have to face the wrath of Ray.", I smiled. "Thanks for helping me. Not many people here are brave enough to.", I rolled my eyes, then started to walk home. Ray was definately going to be pissed at me for staying out so long.
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Re: ˩σʌɛΔтҒιяƨтƧιɢнт (Ƨɛмι-˩ιт)

Postby lilt » Mon Jan 16, 2012 7:09 am

.Henry.

I smiled and out the gauze away in the cabinet. "No problem!" I said, careful to keep my voice quiet in case Aunt Debbie woke up. "See ya later."
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lilt verb \ˈlilt\ to move musically or lively.

"life, believe, is not a dream
so
dark as sages say;
oft a little morning rain
foretells a pleasant day.
sometimes there are cloud of gloom,
but these are transient all;
if the shower will make the roses bloom,

oh why lament its fall?"
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Re: ˩σʌɛΔтҒιяƨтƧιɢнт (Ƨɛмι-˩ιт)

Postby iratePanthera » Mon Jan 16, 2012 7:47 am

Zariah
As soon as I went in the house, Ray was standing in front of with an face that could send the Devil crying for his mommy. "Where were you?", his controlled voice scared me more than if he would have screamed. "Uhm, th-the skatepark.", I studdered, my head low and my eyes peeking up at him. "Why did Erebus come back alone?", he asked, pointing to the dog in question. Erebus whimpered, head hanging with his tail between his legs, the picture of guilty submission. He knew I was in trouble, so he was in trouble to. While I was trying to think of an excuse, Ray's eyes zeroed in on my bloody hands, then flickered to my bandaged knees. His right eye twitched once, then he lost control. "What the h*ll did you do to yourself?", his voice spiked with worry, making it squeaky. I would've laughed if it weren't directed at me. "Erm, well, auh, uhm, hehe, I was skating, and a, well, a, uh, a squirrel jumped, and erm, hehe, I umm, you know, didn't wanna-", I was making little hand signs while I spoke until he cut me off. "What happed?!", his voice squeaked again. "I-I didn't wanna kill it so I kicked the b-board off to the side and I fell.", I closed my eyes when I finished, scared to see his reaction. "Fine, just get cleaned up and go to bed.", he sighed, sounding tired. I ran up to my room, pulled off my shoes and shoved my bag into a corner. I went to my closet and changed into a big, dark grey shirt that went down to my knees. Then I went into my bathroom, brushed out my hair and brushed my teeth, changed the bandages, and went back out to my bedroom. I turned off all the lights exept for the lamp next to my bed, grabbed a sketchbook and a pencil then sat on my bed. I wasn't really sure what I was drawing until I was finished. What stared back at me was definately going to star in my nightmares. It was a perfect picture of Henry, in the middle of a firey car wreck, dead, with his body mangle and his eyes staring blankly back at me. I shivered, shoved my 'art' stuff away from me, snapped off the light, and cocooned myself inside my blankets. I closed my eyes, and I saw the wreck start all over again, but with a different victim.
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Re: ˩σʌɛΔтҒιяƨтƧιɢнт (Ƨɛмι-˩ιт)

Postby lilt » Mon Jan 16, 2012 7:56 am

.Henry.

Carefully, I tip-toed back up to my room and would've made it if it weren't for my aunt's stupid cat, George. George decided that just then was the perfect time to meow loudly as I passed my aunt's room. I held a finger to my lips to shush him, but he kept meowing. "Shut up!" I whisper-screamed. I was an inch away from my door when I heard Aunt Debbie's high-pitched voice coming from her bedroom. "Where were you?" There was a note of accusation in her tone and I sighed, hunching my shoulders as I walked into her room. Poking my head through the crack between the door and the doorframe, I said, "Just some fresh air." Well, it wasn't a lie. A tiny crack of light seeped into Tge darkness to reveal Aunt Debbie sitting up in bed, arms crossed accusingly over her chest. Her long dark hair was pinned in a loose bun and a few strands framed her face. An arched eyebrow raised accusingly, but she said nothing. When she finally spoke, she sounded tired. "Just go to sleep." I nodded and shut the door. Before going to my bedroom, I glared at George, who mewed in response.
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lilt verb \ˈlilt\ to move musically or lively.

"life, believe, is not a dream
so
dark as sages say;
oft a little morning rain
foretells a pleasant day.
sometimes there are cloud of gloom,
but these are transient all;
if the shower will make the roses bloom,

oh why lament its fall?"
- charlotte brontë -
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Re: ˩σʌɛΔтҒιяƨтƧιɢнт (Ƨɛмι-˩ιт)

Postby iratePanthera » Mon Jan 16, 2012 8:54 am

{Lol, you gotta love cats. I hope Emo_gurl gets on soon though cuz I don't know if we can skip to the next day, but I can't rp Zariah's nightmare since it's probably 'excessive violence'... =(}
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Re: ˩σʌɛΔтҒιяƨтƧιɢнт (Ƨɛмι-˩ιт)

Postby lilt » Mon Jan 16, 2012 9:06 am

(oh ): )
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lilt verb \ˈlilt\ to move musically or lively.

"life, believe, is not a dream
so
dark as sages say;
oft a little morning rain
foretells a pleasant day.
sometimes there are cloud of gloom,
but these are transient all;
if the shower will make the roses bloom,

oh why lament its fall?"
- charlotte brontë -
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Re: ˩σʌɛΔтҒιяƨтƧιɢнт (Ƨɛмι-˩ιт)

Postby lilt » Tue Jan 17, 2012 3:56 pm

(think we can timeskip?)
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lilt verb \ˈlilt\ to move musically or lively.

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sometimes there are cloud of gloom,
but these are transient all;
if the shower will make the roses bloom,

oh why lament its fall?"
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Re: ˩σʌɛΔтҒιяƨтƧιɢнт (Ƨɛмι-˩ιт)

Postby jettagirl101 » Thu Jan 19, 2012 11:01 am

( i dont think she will mind because we were having a sleep over but we can just say it went funa at school or whatever the next day is lol so yup i think we can but i have no clue sorry i havnt been very active)
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Re: ˩σʌɛΔтҒιяƨтƧιɢнт (Ƨɛмι-˩ιт)

Postby iratePanthera » Sun Jan 22, 2012 10:26 am

Zariah
I groaned as the beeping started. Stupid frigging alarm clock. After the first two days of school here, I realized Ray was done waking me up. Honestly, I should've expected it. He had been waking me up for as long at I could remember, and was always met with abuse, both verbal and physical. I got out of bed and stumbled into my shower. The water burned my skin and immediately fogged my entire bathroom. When I stepped out of the shower, my eyes were still half lidded, but I forced myself to get ready. I brushed my hair and my teeth, then went out to get dressed. I stared at my closet from about half a minute before I started figeting. Then I got an idea. A familiar smile streatched across my face, my creepy 'idea' smile. I yanked out a blood red silk tank top, a long sleeved black shirt, black skinny jeans, my black combat boots, and a knife. After I was dressed, I grabbed the sketch book and pencil I had used the night before, shoving them into my bag. I pulled my bag on my shoulder and went down to the giant wall mirror. The clothes held tight to my skin, making me really seem like a ghost. The slashes I had made in the shirt looked just like I had wanted them to, like cuts, and of course the rough shape of a heart I had crudely carved out of the top left of the poor shirt. I shouted a goodbye to Ray after eating a quick breakfast. I headed out the door and head towards the skatepark on my way to the school.
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