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Post by fryman on Jan 24, 2007 18:56:52 GMT -8
Sitting against the wall on the roof sat a lone senior wearing beat up clothing, a black bandana, and while listening to his ipod as he slept. Even though he slept silently in peace there was something strangely disturbing about his aura that seems different from normal. Instead of the aura of extreme power that commanded respect, the aura around him now is one filled with isolation and despair.
It is times like this, when the world stands still and is silent, that the suffering of one’s soul is the most painful. To stand still in the world is the painful thing a person can do since this action forces everything single action ever took to catch up. The memories one does his best to suppress explode in the mind causing the greatest poison ever made to flow through the body.
Doubt.
Still sleeping a line of tears fell from his right eye as he mumble in his sleep, “Why…this?”
ooc: i only ask that Jyo, and Dylan*(whatever) don't post
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Post by june on Jan 27, 2007 12:02:22 GMT -8
With sun screen protecting the skin, it was time for June to venture out to the alternate world of this school known as the roof. Not once has she been there before due to the horrid sun, her mortal enemy, being there, shining upon her, wanting to burn her skin up at the chance it could get! With sun screen though, with sun screen she has temporary not very long lasting protection against this horrible weakness of hers, and she plans on using the sun screen just for a few minutes, possibly an hour, to explore the school roof and miss class! Nobody would ever expect to look for her up there, it was genius, and then she would get out of trouble from not doing her homework the night before! Sure, she could of done it, but she didn't, no more questions needing to be asked.
So there she was, going onto the roof, not yet realizing anyone else was there, her pinkish red eyes glaring around at the sky. All was well, everything was nice, and she brushed her white bang out of her beautiful face, letting her feel the draft of the wind pushing up against the smooth skin of hers. Finally, after a few moments to herself, she turned around to notice another guy there, and both of her eyes widened in a bit of surprise at the presence she didn't seem to know was there before.
Perhaps this place was more common to be at than she though. And was he... crying? Weird. She didn't really do anything though, unless he acknowledged her, she assumed she was safe.
Yay for being independent!
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