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| Juggalo Riot; The annoyance begins.(Open) | |
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| ShadowRaen | Feb 2 2006, 09:20 PM Post #1 |
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His form slipped in through the door, a large black dufflebag at his side as he moved to one of the tables and began to drop his things thusly. A megaphone was taken out from the bag and set on its speaker, a two liter of Mountain Dew set down next to the speaker that was going to be sued in a few minutes. He continued to set up differnt forms of pop, a large Cd BoomBox, and a cd that was placed inside of the Disk changer which began to spin and label itself as read. Shadow's form moved to stand up on the tabel and grab the megaphone, turning it on with a loud screaching sound and then quiet, echoed words began to emit as he spoke into it,"What's up Juggalos and Juggalettes? Look, I got some drinks that I need to give away here, Juggalos don't forget your manners and let our lovely Juggalettes get their drinks first, we may be clowns but we can have some manners." A bottle of Faygo, Black Cherry, opened and offerd to any that would take up his drink give way. He knew that most of the people were going to be in uniforms, but he hadn't been in any classes because he had to give these drinks. His shirt was differnt then usual, it was white with a picture of Violent J on the front and Shaggy on the back, the rest still the same. Black pants, boots, black and red face paint, and spiked hair. "Come along, if you want something to drink for free get your ass infront of me like a line-up. Lets call this the Juggalo give-away, the only rules is that you got move your ass and get a cup." The only thing that seemed wrong was that he had a megaphone and was announcing this in the lunchroom where everyone was always willing for a free drink, his intentions were pure of course.. but he was planning something alittle more fun behind it once he got a few people movin' |
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| Defiant | Feb 2 2006, 11:00 PM Post #2 |
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There was one who sat in the cafeteria, much displeased with the sudden interruption, but it wasn’t because she was the proverbial ass. The girl in question looked normal enough, maybe her coloring was a bit off, white wasn’t exactly a common trait, or the red eyes that hid so nicely behind tinted sunglasses. Never mind that the pupils were slit, much a like a felines and the moment she slid the sleek black frames from her face then narrowed in response to the light. However, recent trying of her patience had left her mind frazzled, her patience fragmented and her general outlook on life rather dismal. Not to mention her hearing was heightened, making his boisterous voice that much more annoying through the megaphone. She wasn’t dressed in the uniform, having only returned to the school recently from a very long, unplanned vacation. Her hair was pulled back, up in to a tight ponytail that sat high on her head. Wearing a fine black silk suit with a sheer white lace blouse under the opened jacket, she looked ready for a business meeting as opposed for a snack in the middle of the cafeteria. Someone was supposed to meet her here, but that person was late, not surprising really. Some things never changed. Her movements were just as fluid as ever as she picked herself up from the table, her footsteps almost silent on the hard tiled floor. Everyone else seemed to fade in to the backdrop as she nearly glided across the floor. Such was the predator to her prey when the target was acquired. A few newer students moved out of her way, smart on their part. The look on her face was nearly indescribable. Diana had been on edge most of her life, but something had snapped, and it was long past overdue for coming out. She stopped, a good five feet from the ridiculous acting boy. Her arms crossed over her shoulders automatically as she looked at him with a small scowl. “I’ve got better ideas…like getting your ridiculous looking ass off the table for starters.” Her pupils narrowed a bit more, and her jaw tightened. What little self-control she had holding her back was dwindling quick. Something of a low growl vibrated in her throat. “Then we’ll work on that ludicrous get-up.” What ever happened to the nice girl she used to be? |
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| Seth Wynd | Feb 2 2006, 11:28 PM Post #3 |
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....Oh great, one of THESE idiots....bad enough they're reproducing to begin with, but the twins have to grow up listening to them....well, may as well have fun with this one since Josa's not here to stop me. Then again, she might wanna rip his throat out too.... "...uh....who or what is that?" Nathaniel asked, breaking Seth's train of thought. "And who let it out without a leash?" That prompted a chuckle from Seth, he hadn't exactly known Nathaniel as a person to crack a joke. "That would be a good question ... I'll find out. No way in hell I'm letting the girls grow up with this sort of thing going on around them ... " Seth got up to go deal with the situation, leaving Nathaniel to finish his lunch. Obviously he wasn't the first to get fed up with the childish antics either, as another girl in the area spoke up before he did.
"I second that . . . keep in mind, you can be forcibly taken off that table too if the situation calls for it . . . " Seth snarled, switching off the boombox as he got to the table. He had an educated guess at what the music would be, which was why he shut it off as quick as he did. His taste in music lied elsewhere . . . in actual music. " . . . which it will if you don't get your painted ass off that table in the next five seconds. After that, the girl here is going to be the least of your worries . . . " |
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| ShadowRaen | Feb 3 2006, 05:37 PM Post #4 |
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A simple smile just slid across his face as the two that were addressing him stood side by side. The female, dressed like a high quality woman his target since she was the first to adress him,"Sorry to bother such a wonderful 'woman' such as yourself, but this is a school and you are a teenager and you gotta remember that you need to act like one ya up-tight.." Trailling off so he didn't really offend her, just implying it. "And my country ass ain't gettin off this table, have a drink and relax. Maybe take off your jacket and then your bra.." Crude. His attention then went to Seth, another one of the schoosl up-tight kids that apparently couldn't have a good time,"Guess that my problems just got worse, but why don't ya try and have a good time? Have a drink, listen to some music, shut the hell up and go sleep with your friend at the table there." Refering to the one he was sitting with before getting up to go complain about Shadow. See this is what people get when they try and have some fun, they get shot down because someone always is uptight and complains. Slowly an idea began to work itself in his head, since they were obviously annoyed then what would truelly make them angry, then it hit him, lets have a shower of sode. His thumb went over the top of the soda that was offered when he had first stood up, starting the shake the contents violently and aim it at the two that were angry at him,"Open your mouths and close your eyes, and I'll paint your face witha big surprise." It began to fizzle and shoot from under his thumb in little bursts till he let go a rain of the carbonated soda flashing off at them and going to spray other students that were in the area. This was going to be bad for the white blouse that Diana was wearing. |
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| Defiant | Feb 3 2006, 07:10 PM Post #5 |
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Her eyes cut sharp to the side to look at Seth. Obviously, she wasn’t any more pleased to see him than she was the other guy. At least he wasn’t acting like a freak. Then again, none of them were really normal. Letting the blood red orbs fall back on Shadow her scowl only deepened, he was showing no signs of moving and stepping down. Normally she wasn’t up for name calling, nor going toe to toe with a complete stranger, but times had changed. There was another growl this time, feral and nearly vicious as Shadow finished his comment about her clothing. Letting her arms fall to the side, she felt the nails at her hand elongate slightly. He was only seconds away from being her new scratching post. It wasn’t necessarily him, or even what he was doing. She could have just ignored it, moved and kept to her thoughts to herself, but it just wasn’t so. He made of had a point, but Diana was so uptight that there barely room for air to get through let alone any humor. In addition, no longer being tied to her manners only made her free all the more. Watching him with a keen eye, she hoped he wasn’t going to do something stupid. He did anyway, and Diana hissed and turned her face to keep the soda from getting in her eyes. The scowl had melted in to a full sneer, canine bared and all. That was the last straw; she’d been somewhat nice up until now. Counting to ten didn’t help, no as she looked down at the floor, the sticky soda falling down in small droplets from her face and hair. If the wave of menace that was rolling ahead of her wasn’t enough of a calling card for trouble then her actions would be. She didn’t go in with a strategy, just the urge to claw that smug look off his face. She lunged, more so than jumped, at him. She didn’t like being toyed with, in any sense of the imagination. With her claws unsheathed, she swiped at him, right hand coming straight down the middle from above his head with her left joining in, moving horizontally to claw at his abdomen if he dared not to move. Such a simple annoyance and already Diana was out for blood. |
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| Seth Wynd | Feb 3 2006, 09:31 PM Post #6 |
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Well, that was one way to get on Seth's bad side. There was a reason he was covered in scars, and that was because he particularly enjoyed a good fight or two. Or three. Or a few hundred; however many were available. Granted most of the scars were from gunshot wounds, stab wounds, or shrapnel, but that was only because he could heal bruises without leaving scars behind. He doubted the same could be said for the annoyance in front of him, and was deliberating between beating him senseless or just getting it over quick and knocking him through the cafeteria wall. Then of course, the arrogant fool made yet another serious lapse in judgement . . .
It wasn't so much the soda that infuriated Seth; but rather the attempt to humiliate him that really set him off. Most of the students who were, for whatever reason, still seated at the table promptly vacated their seats; some moving from Diana's lunge, while others decided to move to a safe distance when they saw Seth go into a rage. Much like Diana, he didn't bother to speak to the boy anymore, instead focusing on whether the school would mind if he dismembered him or not. Four large bone-spikes emerged from his back and took on the familiar form of what could essentially be described as 'spider legs', though this variety arched around Seth to act as two more sets of limbs for combat. Two very, very strong limbs with the ability to alter their shape; as one quickly turned to a blade and sliced through the boombox and table, then acted with the other legs to knock each half of the table to one side. So, if by some miracle, the boy escaped Diana's wrath; he'd have Seth to deal with, who was only waiting to attack because Diana was busy trying to claw the boy's face off. Once she was out of the way however, the punishment could begin . . . |
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| ShadowRaen | Feb 4 2006, 05:27 PM Post #7 |
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Laughter erupted from his mouth as the two other students, along with those that had been at the table, were covered with soda. Now, this was fun if you were the one giving rather then recieving lets make that clear. He was about to recieve a whole lot of pain in a few moments from the way one of them was snarling like a trapped tiger and the other had spikes grow out of his back and turned into something close to a leg,"Oh shi..." His head looking side to side on an escape route. "Er.. look a bad guy with a death ray.." His finger pointing somewhere else in the lunch room. Dianas lunge at his chest with her claws made him just kinda go blank, brain kicking into the normal mode of escape Stop, Drop, and Run. He dropped to the table surface and switched over onto his back, knees at his chest. He was planning to put his feet into her stomache and toss her over him so he could roll off the table and run from the other guy that had the spider legs and maybe chunk some soda bottles at him so he could just annoy him further.,"I may be a freak on the ouside but damn this is screwed up." This wasn't how he had invisioned his day going, he was hoping to get some students that were alittle relaxed, throw away some drinks, and make a few friends then cause a riot and destroy the lunch room while flipping over tables. His day ahd switched to super power people aimming to whoop his ass because he had a tendency to mess with people that are to tense to have fun.. He was usually really easy to hang out with but now this was just bad,"What ever happened to a fair fight?" |
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| Defiant | Feb 4 2006, 06:02 PM Post #8 |
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He managed to dodge it, that shouldn’t have been surprising, she was attacking out of rage. No plans, no thought out scheme just blind violence. Whereas he did manage to toss her he didn’t do much more than piss her off even more. Diana was trained enough to know how to move, and with the momentum from his feet she flipped herself over, landing soundly on her feet in a crouched position. Like a rocket, she was up again, back with the same idea of ripping his face off. Advancing on Shadow again, she could smell the anxiety in the air, and hear the sounds of thumping hearts, but she failed to see what was coming. A shriek, unnaturally loud and controlled broke through and over the ruckus. A well-aimed beamed shooting through the crowd and catching Diana in her abdomen, making her spin full circle as she fell backwards. Alex stood not far from the doorway, students running past her in attempts to escape the madness. She could have been Diana’s twin; it was scary how much they favored at times, if only she had the same coloring. Alex: “Consider the odds evened.” Talk about a role reversal, she was playing the part of the serious one. She knew Diana shouldn’t have been released yet, she far too unstable, but no. No one ever listened to Alex did they? Funny how that happened when she knew what she was talking about too. She was nearly fully dressed in her BDU, guns included; all that was missing was the bulletproof vest and Kevlar helmet. However, it looked like she had replaced them both with a bag, her newly acquired medical kit. Chancing a glance to Shadow and Seth her footsteps quickened. She slid down next to Diana, wasting not time in pulling out a pre-prepped syringe, loaded with enough tranquilizers to bring Diana back to a happy, if not diluted, medium. At least she was too shocked from the attack to fight her as she administered the drug. Alex: “You know I didn’t exactly sign up for this sort of thing.” Shaking her head, she recapped the needle, slipping it in to her bag again and sealing it up. Lacing Diana’s arm over her shoulder she forced the girl to stand, and promptly moved her out of harms way. Diana would be out for a while. That gave her time to look at was going on. Clown boy versus… a scary looking spider man. Wow this school just never seemed to bore her, but how had Diana gotten in the middle of it all? Looking back, she noted the discoloration, which she could only guess was soda or something of the like. Diana had the table manners to make royalty look like barbarians. |
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| Seth Wynd | Feb 4 2006, 06:24 PM Post #9 |
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"This is fair. In case you didn't notice, I'm letting her have her fun first. Then I'll turn you into a bloody mess . . . " Seth replied coldly, still awaiting his turn. He wasa hoping Diana wouldn't tear him apart, he wouldn't be able to have his fun if she did. Which was precisely why there was a smirk on his face when Alex showed up to take Diana out of the fight by force via good ol' tranquilizers. " . . . and whaddya know, it's my turn at last . . . " The smirk grew wider as Seth cracked his knuckles and charged over towards Shadow, one of the spikes rearing back and stabbing towards the ground. Of course, Seth wasn't in the mood to actually kill the kid, the end of the spike quickly dulled before he even swung it down towards Shadow. And of course, there would be at least two more spikes headed his way if he managed to avoid the first; guaranteed to either inflict a great deal of pain on the hapless boy or at least scare the ever-loving hell out of him. Then again, the sort of things Nathaniel could be doing to him were even worse. Lobo was in the area, and quite aware of what was happening; simply waiting for an 'ok' from Nathaniel. Or he could take another route entirely and bring any of the drawings in his sketchbook to life; the griffin in particular would probably work out nicely. Then again, so could the cerberus or any of the other large, fanged creatures he'd taken the time to draw. Until he decided on whether or not he should intervene as well however, he was simply content with staying where he was and watching Seth do what he did best and go about beating the hell out of the kid . . . |
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| ShadowRaen | Feb 4 2006, 06:36 PM Post #10 |
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His attention was on Diana when he had rolled her off and he had fell to the floor behind the table he was standing on. When Alex put down Diana he was relived, till Seth began to speak to him,"Oh come on..." Eyes averting back to Seth once again as he was speaking then charged,"You have got to be kidding me, you boney freak.." The spiked bone leg that was aimmed down at where he was making him go for the ol' Stop, Drop, and Run tactic. His form trying to jumped under the table that he wad been on to escape from Seths attack, he was hoping to escape out of the other side and go under his figure. He was thankful for Alex's help, but she wasn't doing it on his behalf at any point. Maybe he could talk her into giving him something sharp to fight with,"Yo, toss me a Shank and I'll take you out on a date and act normal." That was somethign to see, though once he went to class he would be without his paint and have a nice hair cut for once and in formal clothing rather then the baggy stuff that he was normally always in,"Please, I'll give you a kiss as an added bonus." He was a hard person to comprimise with when he needed something. |
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| Defiant | Feb 4 2006, 06:57 PM Post #11 |
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She hadn’t realized what her interference had truly done. Then again, it wasn’t any of her concern, she was a spectator. Sitting up on a table she glanced to her side, yes, Diana was out cold still, slumped next to her. Smirking she turned her attention back to the fight. The kid with the spidery looking limbs was certainly something to be reckoned with. Poor clown boy didn’t stand a chance. There was a bit of sympathy there, but still being somewhat in the dark she assumed he’d done something to deserve the punishment. On another thought, Alex could get used to this, it was better than watching wrestling. Then clown boy made a move to get her attention. Alex laughed and shook her head. No way was she going on date with him. Firstly, her heart was taken there wasn’t anything hat would make her betray that, and secondly, she just plain wasn’t interested. He’d have to try harder than that to get her aide. Watching him scurry about did make him seem at bit disadvantaged. Obviously, he was a new kid, and very unequipped for battle. With his last comment, she gave in, rather quickly at that. Lifting her leg up she reached up the leg of her pants a bit and retrieved her utility knife, he’d have to make due with that. There wouldn’t be any way in hell he was touching her guns. With a huff, she launched it at him, still sheathed, she wasn’t looking to stab him or anything. “Ugh fine then! Just take it, and keep your lips to yourself!” That was going to be his only warning on her part. |
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| Seth Wynd | Feb 5 2006, 01:49 PM Post #12 |
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"You wanted a knife? You could have asked me, I can give you several . . . " Seth said, laughing slightly before raising the palms of his hands to face Shadow. And then firing several dozen ten-inch spikes straight towards him, essentially making Seth a walking machine gun until he decided to stop. "Go on, reach out and grab one, you mess up and it won't hurt much . . . oh and good luck with any knife you do happen to get, kid . . . " The base of the bone-spikes that had emerged from Seth's back began to widen; the bones growing to mold around his entire body to encase him in a rather unnerving suit of armor (his offers a little more protection than the suit in the piccy, but you get the idea ;)). "This can shrug off bullets, so good luck with your new knife . . . now stop running around, I'm only going to beat the ever-loving hell out of you. Then you can be on your merry way . . . " Oh yes. There would be a few . . . minor . . . injuries before the day was done . . . ((crappy post but I just woke up and haven't eaten for the past twelve hours >_<)) |
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| ShadowRaen | Feb 5 2006, 06:04 PM Post #13 |
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Shadow's form dived out from under the table to grab the knife that had been tossed out from Alex,"Thanks, I'll still go on that date with ya if you want." He still seemd to be thinking that she was interested in him, if she was willing to give him a knfie then she was willing to touch his 'shank'. The knife was unsheathed and its casing tossed away as he scrambled away once again from the spikes that were flying out at him,"I hope you get a good look at this ass, you'll be trying to hit it all day." Wiggling his jeaned rear at him a moment before takign off again, jumping and trying to dodge over tables. So what would his plan be to hurt this guy? Seth was covered in armor, shooting large ammounts of spikes out at him from his hands, and was basicly ina stationary position. Mayeb if he jsut kept running around in circles he would tire out so he could make an escape without having needles lodge in his ass cheeks. That seemed the best course of action for the moment and Shadow followed it. He just kept moving over and under tables, weaving between chairs and eve so often throwing trys in the line of spike fire. The knife was still in his hand but what could you do to a guy that was a long way away with armor on, throw it and hope it stabbed him in the eye? Like that would happen, with his luck it would hit him dead in the chest then break off and he would have to buy alex another one. |
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| Defiant | Feb 5 2006, 06:48 PM Post #14 |
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Then things have a tendency to get serious. It seemed that what she was finding amusing had gone from a simple target practice to a full on rampage for destruction. Did they even realize they were destroying the lunchroom? Probably not and boy was this place going to need a makeover when they were done. A disgruntled sigh left her as she slid off the table. Lifting Diana again the girl mumbled something. Alex could have sworn she heard the word “cheeseburger” but decided not to ask. Let sleeping dogs lie after all, and for that matter, sleeping girls too. Ignoring Shadow’s comment, she made her way over to the only other person who seemed to have any sense in the entire room. Slipping Diana down in to a chair, Alex, made careful efforts to keep her from slumping over, resting her upper half on the table. Once that over with she slid up next to Nathaniel, watching the rest of the fight from over his shoulder for a moment before leaning down and speaking quietly in to his ear. “Is your friend always so vicious?” Don’t ask how she knew the relation between Nathaniel and Seth. Alec was usually god at matching people up, and he didn’t look like the type to associate with clown boy. Speaking of clown boy, he was doing an excellent job of dodging, if not adding some well placed humor in to the mix. She pulled up a chair and sat down next to him, leaning over the table slightly to rest her arms on it. “You know, they could very well end up destroying this place.” |
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| Seth Wynd | Feb 5 2006, 07:27 PM Post #15 |
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Seth sighed and stop firing the spikes from his hands, the open wounds quickly healing over. The blood still remained of course, but Seth wasn't squeamish. In fact, an instantl later and it didn't even look like Seth was still in the lunchroom; he just vanished. In reality he was simply moving too fast for most human eyes to follow, and a heartbeat later he reappeared right in front of Shadow and was reaching for his throat with his armored right hand. Probably the last thing that Shadow was hoping to see at the moment. "Is that so? In case you haven't noticed, I'm a little faster than you are. Now stop screwing around, you're not going to get away from me unless I let you . . . " On Nathaniel's side of the lunchroom, it was a little less violent. Though, that wasn't to say it was any less entertaining. Well, that would be for anyone other than Nathaniel, because it was now his turn to feel a little uncomfortable. He had one major flaw that Seth, and pretty much every other male student at AHS lacked: he had an incredibly difficult time talking to girls. Small talk was only possible with actual effort on his part. And since Alex had decided to try talking to him, he was once again struggling with that particular problem.
"......erm......not really....and he's nowhere near being vicious yet. Right now he's actually quite calm, when he's upset then I'll have to intervene, most likely by calling Lobo in to help...." he replied, thanking the powers that be for the choice of clothing Alex had made. It was probably the only reason he didn't pass out at seeing her, if it had been anything even slightly more revealing he'd probably be nursing a nosebleed somewhere.
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| ShadowRaen | Feb 6 2006, 05:36 PM Post #16 |
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He really hadn't even noticed that the spikes had stopped firing at him, or that Seth was infront of him till he smacked face first into the stone chest and fell tot he floor in a thug holding his nose,"Son of a.." The hand that was reaching for his throat stabebd at with the knife that had been in his hand,"Ah, don't touch me." He really didn't do any damage as the knfie repeatedly started hitting the hand ahdn bouncing off. His feet thrashing wildly to try and kick his feet out from under him and probly have the large guy land on top of him which would hurt..
"You are covered in bone and you can move that fast? I'd hate tos ee what you would do toa girl in bed." Screwing around, even in a bad situation such as this, was his speciality and it only could get worse if Seth really took any of these jokes to heart as an insult. "I don't care how fast you are, its all about the thurst.." Once again making out sexual humor. |
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| Defiant | Feb 7 2006, 08:21 PM Post #17 |
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Maybe she didn’t know, and maybe, just maybe she didn’t really care. However, that was okay; no one ever said Alex had to. Let them destroy the lunchroom, hell let them destroy the entire school. It wasn’t as if there was much left here for her to care about anyway. Diana maybe, but it was like getting only half the puzzle, and being shortchanged wasn’t something she accepted. That and she finally realized how ridiculous this fight truly was. Alex had had enough already. She didn’t want to be around this any longer. Looking to Nathaniel her lips flattened slightly. Not that was his fault for any of it, hell she hadn’t done much to stop it either, she had even given that one guy a knife. Maybe had just felt sorry for him. “…and I guess I never will.” With that she stood up, eyes shadowed. Gathering up Diana had become almost mechanical at this point. “Alright Di, time to go.” All she got was an incoherent mumble, but at least Diana was making an effort to stand on her own. Too bad her legs were like jello, otherwise she would have been right on target. Tossing a carefree wave to the group, she made her way to the exit, walking away from the madness. Life was weird enough, and screwed up beyond measure, so why try to compact more on top? |
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| Seth Wynd | Feb 9 2006, 11:36 PM Post #18 |
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"To put it bluntly I'd get her pregnant. Figured I'd save you a little thinking, since it'll be a strain on you once I finish reshaping your skull . . . " Seth growled back, "And for the record, she's also the reason I'm going to have to keep you in line. I don't plan on my daughters growing up while you're busy with this sort of shit, and you should consider yourself lucky that it's me dealing with you instead of my fiance. She'd have killed you, I'm just aiming to beat the shit outta you . . . " Seth, as expected, nothing Shadow was even attempting to do to him was being met with much in the way of success; especially the knife attacks. Though those did get a sigh of frustration out of Seth, so at least Shadow could have the satisfaction of knowing that he was beginning to be an even bigger nuisance. Though, he might feel a sharp pain in his side if he didn't move quickly; as one of the 'spider legs' lashed out to strike him just beneath the ribcage on his right side. ((Bleh. Short post on my part, but I hafta move things along >_<)) |
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