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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 12:25:32 GMT -8
Ian- "Yeah... I'll grab a tarp and... rope? God... We're so gonna get arrested..."
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Post by Dr. Jar on Nov 1, 2012 12:32:11 GMT -8
"She's gonna get us, she wants revenge... maybe...take those, but what could she want?...Maybe we could offer something, then we wouldn't get arrested." He fidgets, and seems distressed.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 12:34:20 GMT -8
Michael came in from the outdoors, damp and chilly, but no less ghastly than the others. Andrew came in, moments after Michael, holding the slightly damp blanket. He remained silent and the wind seemed to have turned his cheeks all sorts of cherry red. Lucy and the girls came downstairs, ready for action. Lucy- "We're going to my place so we can start calling around and see what's happened with other people. Who wants to come with me?"
Izzy, Heather, Michael and Ivy are all going with her. Andrew- "I... I'll go with Ivy... and stuff... guys."
His voice was timid, almost shell-shocked, his eyes were puppied-up and wide as he tried to meet Ivy's gaze. He knew the car ride was going to be almost as awkward as... well, as everything else in retrospect.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Nov 1, 2012 13:28:19 GMT -8
"I-I'll go..." James said it a little too quickly, when he saw Izzy was going. He already knew Izzy looked fantastic even in the morning, it was still beautiful to see. He had laid awake all night, going through the last moments of the day with Izzy in his head. She was always better in real life.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 13:54:39 GMT -8
Izzy looked nervous but unsurprised by Sully's volunteering.
Lucy- "OK, let's go everyone."
Ian- "Hey uh, Lucy... Good luck, and um, if we never see each other again... I just want you to know that you're really awesome." Lucy looked back at him with a restrained flurry of emotions, and then nodded, smiling. Lucy- "Thanks. You too."
Ian scratched the back of his neck, and smiled weakly. Lucy and the rest left.. All who go with her, go to Lucy's House thread!
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 14:17:30 GMT -8
Ian's mom came down the stairs, looking bedraggled and confused. She looked around the room as Ian was digging through the closet looking for rope. Janet- "Oh... everyone's already up. I thought I was going to make breakfast...?"
Ian- "Sorry mom. I uh, how about lunch? Some people forgot they had... stuff to go to? We're gonna... go camping. Yeah, do you know where the rope is?"
She shook her head sadly, and wordlessly went back up the stairs. Ian sighed and clonked his head against the closet door a couple times, mashing his already mashed hair.
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Post by Dr. Jar on Nov 1, 2012 14:31:25 GMT -8
Beef whispers "Hey, maybe we can tell her that everyone is out for her head..then she might help us...If more of this has happened and she's the one to blame, she's in big trouble...WE should call the kids who are asking around later, maybe they know stuff now."
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Nov 1, 2012 15:28:06 GMT -8
Luka's plans got a dent in them when he passed out in his car down the street from the house, but at this point that wasn't even surprising; by the time he woke up it was already fully Saturday. He checked the bandages on his hands, grabbed the bat and his bag, and made his way to Ian's door. He knocked on the door, trying to hold the bat in the least-threatening manner possible. "Uhn, this is not an assault!" He shouted through the wood of the door, just in case.
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Post by Dr. Jar on Nov 1, 2012 15:29:10 GMT -8
"What was that?" He turned towards the noise and wondered what the hell just happened. "Someone's here."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 15:39:50 GMT -8
Ian answered the door hesitantly. Ian- "Ohh hey... uh, yeah! Andy's friend. Come on in."
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Nov 1, 2012 15:46:30 GMT -8
Luka enters kind of awkwardly, shifting on his feet in the front room. He rests the bat on his shoulder because, as a player, it's really the only position that's comfortable at all and doesn't make him feel too much like a murderer. "Hey, Ian. Gabriel. Or Luka. Or whatever." He doesn't know when he went from being identifiable as just one of the art kids or Lucy's friend, to being Andrew's. He thinks it was around when they were near naked together. Or when he started wanting to touch his face. "So I'm not dead. Please tell me if anyone else is."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 15:48:54 GMT -8
Ian- "I'm guessing you already heard about Tanya. Well... No one else that we've heard of. Lucy and some others went to her place to start calling around to find out if anyone else is... yeah. Anyway, Andrew's with them. Me and the guys here are gonna go to Jen's place to see if... well, to see something. Where'd you like to go?"
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Post by Dr. Jar on Nov 1, 2012 15:56:51 GMT -8
Beef looks at Luka quietly, seeming to wonder more or less the same thing. He didn't say a thing about Tanya, it was all too terrible, but he knew that she knew...she had to know...somehow.
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Nov 1, 2012 16:03:53 GMT -8
"All right. Cool. Uhm, I'm glad you're alright." He said, sincerely. He'd begun to think the worst as the night had turned. "I think I'm gonna head towards Lucy's house —" He cleared his throat, nervously. "Hey, uh, I haven't really talked to anyone s-since last night. Uh, nobody mentioned anything about cloth or whatever, right?"
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Post by Dr. Jar on Nov 1, 2012 16:05:40 GMT -8
"...I was in it..we fought a monster in there. Did you see any people? Or..uh, monsters? They said you were gone and hiding within there somewhere. Maybe." He says, fidgeting.
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