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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Oct 30, 2012 14:35:40 GMT -8
"Who becomes a Nazi for pete's sake? It's not post-war I Germany and why Izzy? She hasn't been involved in anything." Heather- "Really! It's so obvious the nazi guy helped make the list. Who do they think they're fooling?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 30, 2012 14:37:47 GMT -8
Ian chuckled hoarsely at the use of the word "grody." Ian- "Not cult, oc-cult. She just believed in magic, like that stupid song only more sacrificey and up to no good.... I could see the dance being a big climax, but what could they possibly do? We should just calm down and keep our eyes open. The idea she didn't know about the candy ... and it seems like who got it wasn't the exact same as the hit list, it makes me think those were totally unrelated and Jen doesn't have her shit together enough to do more than scare people." Michael- "Maybe, man." *sluuUUUUrrrrppppp*
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Post by Suyoi on Oct 30, 2012 14:41:17 GMT -8
Andrew handed Michael another shake absently. "So, in other words, she is going to attempt to make a giant fool of herself when everything falls around her feet like a failed pregnancy... er, sorry ladies."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 30, 2012 14:46:25 GMT -8
Lucy- "Yeah, I say... fuck her. We'll have fun anyway." Heather- "Wow, you're really mad Lucy." Lucy- "School gets out in fifteen minutes, let's hang here for a bit more, and then let's do those decorations! I have a bunch of candy and stuff at my house and we can go there if we get done early... I don't want Jen to ruin our Halloween."
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Oct 30, 2012 14:48:19 GMT -8
"Uh, well, hopefully she does just embarrass herself.... and yeah, Lucy. I'm with you." Gabriel was slowly realizing how much he'd been speaking today and the attention was starting to catch up with him. He scratched his neck, trying to take away some of the anxiety that felt like it might come out of the tense knot in his neck and choke him. He tried to hold onto the antsy vibe that he'd been riding on since the candy craziness. Then he remembered. His eyes grew wide, and he turned suddenly towards the end of the table. "Hey, Andrew — do you want to talk for a minute-" he jerked his head in the general direction of the bathroom or the corner. "About that thing. The thing that happened. That thing." He tried to translate what he meant with an eyebrow/eye movement combination. He felt it more or less got the message across.
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Post by Suyoi on Oct 30, 2012 14:54:27 GMT -8
Andrew blinked at Gabriel before rubbing his eyes. Oh my god, could he be more creepy-obvious? As if! He felt his face catch fire like Judas when he kissed Jesus. "Lucy, I gotta take this one. Ian, thanks, man. I'll be right back." He got up and moved through the small crowd. He put is hand on Gabriel's back to let him know he was following him. He did give Ian and Michael a thumbs up for being such cool guys... especially Ian. The head never left his face.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 30, 2012 14:54:57 GMT -8
Ian noticed the boys were trying to have some private communication and raised his volume slightly to let them know he wasn't gonna listen in. Ian- "Y'know, I'd love to stay with you guys but we got band practice. I'll drive you wherever, but I said I'd meet up with Josh, Todd, whoever. Whenever you're ready!"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 30, 2012 14:59:13 GMT -8
Richie had apparently finished his burger and slipped out of restaurant without anyone noticing. He stood at the edge of the parking lot, with his back to the window, his fatigue jacket quivering like he was shaking or spasming. Lucy shuddered. Lucy- "That guy is so creepy. Don't do drugs you guys..."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Oct 30, 2012 15:01:28 GMT -8
"Uh yeah that's me too, take care guys." James was wondering what was going on. This day was so weird.
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Oct 30, 2012 15:08:32 GMT -8
"Are you alright man? Honestly?" He rubbed his neck slightly harder than he ought to, the conversation too uncomfortably close to home. "Hey, if I'm driving any of you, hop in whenever, just a minute, Kay?" He yelled over, and pointed to the keys he'd left on the bench. "Is that the first time he's...?" His face flushed madly, and he forced himself to meet Andrew's eyes. Was this a situation his therapist would call triggering?
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 30, 2012 15:09:38 GMT -8
Ian offers to give a ride back to the school to anyone who wants one. Andrew & Gabriel, go ahead and finish anything you want to do here, but I'm going to move people back to the art room inna future!
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Post by Suyoi on Oct 30, 2012 15:11:49 GMT -8
Andrew flushed deeper. His head sunk. "Was it that obvious? Jeeze, I must be some sort of skeezy jerkface. I mean, he seemed so nice and all... and he really liked me. Did I mess it up so obviously?" Andrew felt himself shrinking, his shoulders folding.
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Oct 30, 2012 15:19:35 GMT -8
"What." Gabriel wasn't particularly sure where he lost the thread of the conversation. Or the day. "What are you... I'm talking about Mr. Spar. What are you talking about?" The first question that came to mind was 'you like boys?' but the answer seemed obvious now. Gabriel's face was all confusion and a fierce blush. "Uhm?"
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Post by Suyoi on Oct 30, 2012 15:23:22 GMT -8
Andrew shifted nervously, dancing from foot to foot. He squinted a minute and then took a step back. "Look, it wasn't like he was going to do anything, Gabe. He's just a creepy teacher. I just thought I messed up, uh, drawing or something. Nevermind. Nevermind... sheesh. I should just put a bag over my head." Andrew turned towards the side, his shoulder facing Gabriel. "Look, let's just, uh, like totally forget this ever happened and, uhm, just go back into the art room and..." He tried to move but couldn't seem to remember how to walk, everything swarming over his mind suddenly. He shivered a little.
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Oct 30, 2012 15:31:26 GMT -8
Don't call me Gabe rang through his head, but he liked Andrew too much to say anything. Also with everything going on, it seemed a bit irrelevant. "Well, uh, if anything ever happens..." He didn't want to say that it was more than just a basely creepy teacher, but he didn't have anything he was comfortable talking about to support that. He couldn't explain what it could do to you without explaining who that previous 'you' was. And he just... couldn't do that yet. "If anything ever happens, tell me." And then the other thing. "And, uh, Andrew...." He grabbed his hand, looked around to see that nobody was listening, and whispered in his ear. "Do you like..." He paused, trying to run through the last half hour in his mind. " Ian? Is that it? And that's why... with Lucy?" He paused, pulled back and shrugged. His face would not cool down. "It's cool, 'right?" He looked at the ground. "I don't... I'm.. It's cool." He shifted back and forth than turned. "Let's go, I'll drive you back. We have uh, a dance to decorate."
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