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Post by dean on Jul 29, 2007 10:13:43 GMT -5
Dean walked out the buillding with tears down his face.He was scared and confused and still yet doughting.He wanted all of this just to be a dream and just go away altho it wouldent and he knows it.He can think nothing else but he is a freak and he cannot controll anything even the people he killed.He wanted to scream tho his voice sayed otherwise.
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Post by Tiffany on Jul 29, 2007 17:51:46 GMT -5
Dor sat on a bench staring hard at the school. He contemplatively chewed on a Pocky. They had been his favorite since he was young. He heard whispers coming from around him. Some of them were complaining, some were having pleasant conversations, as much with themselves as with others. One was muffled, and one was screaming like it was being killed. It was.. his Pocky.. He ignored the sounds, but only made a move to shut one of them up. He kicked the leg of the bench. "Cant understand a word you're saying." He said tauntingly to the bench. He smiled and scooted his bottom around, listening to the dramatic change in pitch in the voice as his butt left the seat and hit it again. "Now shut it." He said, finally tuning out the sounds closest to him. He still heard whispers, almost silent..almost like ghosts whispering in his ear their wants and needs for revenge or absolution.. or closure from this world. He was used to the sound and felt almost..almost..bereft without it. He glanced around, seeing a boy walking in his direction, crying. He saw an opportunity that smacked him in the face just as much as the next person. He stood up, throwing the box of Pocky's onto the bench. A small sound came from the box and the bench, but both had seen how he put up with such intrusions.. So they remainded quiet. He stepped up to the boy. "Might I ask what is wrong chijin?
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Post by dean on Jul 30, 2007 7:13:33 GMT -5
He still had tears pouring on his cheek as he asks"chijin?Oh you must be talking to me.I am not so good."He looked at the gropunfd as he tries his best to cheer up but he cant because the main fact is he killed two people in one day and he cannot bear himself anymore.He drops to his knee's in tears as he says no sounds but he thinks'why should anyone like a freak like me?'He sits there crying as he makes no sounds.He hears some soungs as he looks around for the boys he was talking to earlier.He knows if anyone can handle this then they can.Theey were the only ones he hasent killed.
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Post by Tiffany on Jul 30, 2007 9:06:59 GMT -5
Dor stopped at this. "Perfect.." He whispered with a smile. He kneeled down. "Whatever happened to make you think that you were a freak?" He asked quietly, but he had an idea. Lost control of his powers he would guess. He nodded, " Are you looking for someone in particular?" He asked, looking in the same direction he was. He saw nothing so he drew his attention to the boy. "My name is Dor Totegi.. I would like to help you if you would let me? I have a friend..He is trying to figure out how to get rid of my powers.. Maybe he could help you too?"
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Post by dean on Jul 30, 2007 15:16:20 GMT -5
He looks around as his tears freezes.he then says"i only trust Kamon and Jaden and that is who i am looking for.He looks around as his trears are now ice sickles and they also run down his cheek like tear shaped ice cubes.
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