Suyoi
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Post by Suyoi on Oct 30, 2012 20:30:08 GMT -8
"I... Sheesh... this is just too creepy... I- I can't do this anymore!" He ripped the sweater off his back in one fell swoop, tossing it on the ground. His luminous skin seemed to catch most of the ambient light left. He flicked his wrists six, seven, eight times. He knew there was something scrawling itself down his face. He whimpered as he stalked off towards the bathroom, still fighting the crawling sensation, the strangling feeling. Was he running, definitely running to the bathroom, arms bound inside his cumbersome charcoal sweater, his new least favorite sweater.
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Oct 30, 2012 20:32:55 GMT -8
"What is even going ON." Gabriel fumed. He couldn't get his granddad's old stories out of his head—and not the cool ones, not Baba Yaga, but the bes, the demons. The hairs on his neck stood up. "Andrew, are you alrig—Andrew!" Gabriel took off after him, sprinting towards the bathroom. He may not know what's going on, but he wasn't leaving him alone. "Jesus, Andrew.." His eyes lingered on his exposed back for only a second, everything was so messed. "What is....?" He gestured vaguely at him.
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Post by Suyoi on Oct 30, 2012 20:35:38 GMT -8
Andrew whimpered. "It's pulling me, Gabriel... it's pulling me down, tying me up. I... I think it's trying to choke me." Finally rid of the sweater, he tossed it on the floor recoiling from it as if it was a poisonous snake. "Gabriel... what's going on..." His eyes were definitely causing himself even more discomfort. He wiped his arm over his face and tried to bring it back together. He couldn't seem to calm down, and everything was swirling around like in a cyclone.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 30, 2012 20:41:00 GMT -8
Andrew felt relieved, getting the twisting cloth off his body. He felt like it was still wrapping around his skin for a moment, but after he paused a while, he felt better in the cold air. He almost began to speak again, when he felt it-- twisting at his ankles. His pants were twisting now.
A sudden cruel memory occurred to him-- Buddy Parish saying "Don't get your panties in a twist..."
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Oct 30, 2012 20:41:09 GMT -8
"Luka." He said suddenly. "It's Luka. There's t-too much here for..." names are important. They didn't have his real name on the paper; he didn't eat the candy. He shivered. "Sit down." He pulled him down to the floor and sat Indian style across from him. He very nearly pressed their foreheads together. "Breathe." He said as much to himself as to Andrew. "It's off, do you still feel it?"
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Post by Suyoi on Oct 30, 2012 20:44:46 GMT -8
Andrew sobbed fumbling over himself. "My pants, its happening to my pants... what... I only ate a little chocolate, Luka. I only ate a little bit!" He fell to his feet, pulling up his pants to his knees, twisting them. "Buddy... Buddy jinxed me! That douch wad! Luka...." The sobs continued uncontrollably now, and Andrew felt his name sliding towards the top of the list. He tried to keep from choking out a scream, but he couldn't stop his pants from constricting him. He babbled in Russian about being eaten alive.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 30, 2012 20:49:09 GMT -8
Michael- "Uh, man, this is weird. If you're trippin' from some chocky this morning... What the hell does that mean? Shit, I wish I could remember what you're supposed to do when someone has a bad trip. Gabriel?"
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Oct 30, 2012 20:57:45 GMT -8
"Stoyte! Hvatit!" Luka shrieked, losing it. His breathe starts coming short and ragged and he can't handle the words. "You don't e-even understand." he accuses Michael wildly, wishing away the entire language. "Andrew, please, stop. Hvatit. Take them off. Take them off, please, I'll help you. Stop. please" he begged, biting his lip so hard it started to bleed.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 30, 2012 21:02:18 GMT -8
Michael- "Damn guys, take it easy...! Just take him in the bathroom, wash his face up or something, splash him with cold water!"
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Post by Suyoi on Oct 30, 2012 21:02:19 GMT -8
Andrew continued to cry, trying to pull his belt off and failing miserably. He clamped his jaw shut tight, to keep from mumbling. When he finally managed to pull his belt free, it was almost too late. He felt his feet going numb. Choking a nervous sob, he unbuttoned his jeans. His stark white boxers made their first appearance, a bundle of singles and fives tucked against his pale hip inside the waistband. "почему?"
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Oct 30, 2012 21:11:25 GMT -8
"Вы чувствуете себя лучше?!" Luka grabs his face and forces him to look him in the eyes. "Вы чувствуете себя лучше." He repeats, slowing his breathing. The blood from his lips has clotted and only managed really to stain them red. Reality is sinking into his bones and suddenly he is very afraid in the middle of this he will have an attack and be left behind. He blinks, shakes his head. "Andrew. C-come on. Вы чувствуете себя лучше?"
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Post by Suyoi on Oct 30, 2012 21:15:33 GMT -8
Andrew felt the warmth of Gabriel's hand on his chin. His whimpered slowed; he really could see forever in those blue eyes. Why hadn't he noticed before? Andrew sniffed a little bit, shifting uncomfortably under Gabriel's towering form. He nodded slowly and touched the other teen's bleeding lip. Did Andrew do that to him? He trembled suddenly as a draft out of no where reminded him exactly what October felt like when you were wearing next to nothing. He wanted to collapse into him, as if that would feel better. "Luka..." The tears went from fear to embarrassment, but he couldn't pull his eyes away.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 30, 2012 21:17:07 GMT -8
Michael- "Ummm well this is embarrassing. I'll just go over here..." (Did he just whisper "and die?") He left the boys laying around in the middle of the hall.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 30, 2012 21:21:34 GMT -8
Penny walked out of the girl's room into the hall where the exotic scene was taking place. She seemed disoriented.Penny- "Um, um, I don't feel good." Michael- "Holy shit, she was in there the whole... Is everyone going fucking bonkers?" Michael ran out to get Josh and company.
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Oct 30, 2012 21:30:37 GMT -8
"Um, hah. Eh." Luka's face flooded when the implications of the scene hit him. This was crazy, he wasn't even using his name.. And Andrew was naked. Or near enough. He shifted from foot to foot. "Okay, t-this is ridiculous." He started in on his buttons. "And apparently it's not going to get less ridiculous before it gets more so." He ripped his pants of awkwardly, one leg at a time, and when the legs got stuck on his shoes he just shucked them, too. "Here." He said, half-manically, with a tight laugh. "Pants. Sans crazy. N-no crazy in these pants. Probably." He held them out, standing in the middle of the hallway in a t-shirt and a pair of red boxer briefs. Totally normal. When running echoes through the hall again, he turns and swears he can see Micheal with a girl. But, the only girl left–"Hey, Penny!?"
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