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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 26, 2016 12:38:02 GMT -5
Steven followed behind her his right hand clasping his left shoulder as his numb was dangling down since he had been tied up so it felt quite tingly. He looked around once they were out happy when he didn't see Rolf anywhere so he figured he was in the clear at this point. Cause Steven wouldn't let anyone tie him up again now that he was free, he'd swing if Rolf tried again and he wasn't talking about a punch. Following Belle outside he took a breath of the fresh air with a smile. "Of course I missed my little cowgirl~" He teased her trying to stay the old Steven when around Belle. "Mind if we had to the back of the school building? My bats out there." He asked the sooner he had a weapon back in his hand he hoped he'd start to feel like his old self again.
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Post by Nighteyes on Dec 26, 2016 13:33:41 GMT -5
Khari grunted and backed away, trying to catch his breath from the blow. "Nice hit." He admitted, standing up straight and rubbing his chest. "Really good." Rolf tensed at the compliment, panting as he looked up at his brother, trembling slightly. He lifted his fists again, not done with Khari yet, gaze still utterly cold and focused, almost a glare now, fully set into the small competition. This had been their one way of taking their frustrations out on each other, set up by their father in order to safely allow them to fight and calm down. If he hadn't, they would have ended up badly hurting each other at some point, and so it had been very calm and good thinking on his part- as violent as it seemed. Khari raised his fists again, and began to circle around Rolf, before jabbing his fist towards Rolf's chest, aiming for his ribs.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 26, 2016 13:35:44 GMT -5
Belle would have punched him in a friendly manner for his teasing but she didn't want to hurt him if he was sore. She started to go around to the back of the school where Steven had wanted to, but it would still be a ways away. The school wasn't exactly a small building. "You sound like my pa when you call me that." She grinned. Belle missed her dad, of course, and would like to think of him not dead but it was hard to determine. The strong don't always win. Belle unconsciously straightened out her hat. She always found herself gripping her gun or fiddling with her hat whenever her father was mentioned, considering both were his at one point. "Not that it's a bad thing. He was a good man." Her gaze became a bit clouded as she started thinking back on her father and all the things they used to do together. Belle had always been closer to her pa than her mom, no matter how much she may have looked like her, she was more like her dad in everything else she said or did.
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 26, 2016 13:53:13 GMT -5
Steven was about to make another joke though when he looked at her he decided to not say anything except. "I'm sure he was." Not that he would know what a good father was like he was the opposite of Belle in that matter his mom was his best friend while his dad was really never there. He had a stepdad when his mom remarried however Steven at that point was living in a RV that was in the front lawn of his mom's house as he felt it gave him more freedom then living in the house. So he never really saw his step dad. After a while of them walking he finally saw his bat, and he walked over to it picking it up. It had some nicks, and dings but everything seemed to still be fine enough. "I do gotta say, your dad probably wouldn't like me." He laughed he hadn't hung out with Belle prior to this since he had his own squad though most girls he befriended had fathers who hated him due to his many hobbies. He turned his attention to his bat after a bit it felt odd in his right arm since he was a southpaw, though he felt after awhile his strength would build up soon enough though it'd never be as strong as using both hands.
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 26, 2016 14:06:40 GMT -5
Rolf grunted as the blow hit him and he felt slightly winded, but then he shoved himself forwards and tackled Khari around the waist, dragging him to the floor and landing on top of him. He held him down, a knee in his stomach and one hand putting very light pressure on his throat as he panted heavily, staring down at him with a strange look in his eyes.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 26, 2016 14:15:06 GMT -5
Belle tilted her head in confusion at his comment. "Why would you say that?" She could think of one or two reasons but he probably had other reasons she didn't really think about. Her gaze went to his bat. That was a torture device and weapon in one. She couldn't imagine what would happen to someone if they were to get bashed in the head with that. She shuddered internally, not wanting Steven to know her discomfort. At least no one would want to try and hurt Steven while he carried the bat around, they would suffer unimaginable pain if they did. She closed the space between them to a few feet as she looked at the bat, studying the barbed wire wrapped around it and the little nicks in the wood. What was it doing in the back of the school? Did Steven leave it here on purpose? She could ask him later, after their walk.
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 26, 2016 14:48:04 GMT -5
Steven laughed at her question slightly, he figured it was obvious why he was never popular with parents. "Well I smoke, I used to jump off roofs because someone dared me twenty dollars, in fact I'd do close to anything for twenty dollars." Steven answered as lowered the bat in a lazy stance since he didn't have anywhere else to carry it, he'd need to make a holster at some point especially with his one arm. "I skate, I have long hair, bunch of tattoos, and well I'm missing an eye so I look like a villian." Steven added to his previous comments, and looked at his arm now. "Wonder how long til I lose an ear, or leg." He joked as he continued walking not really sure where they were going.
(Sorry these are shorts. ^^)
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Post by Nighteyes on Dec 26, 2016 15:11:23 GMT -5
Rolf grunted as the blow hit him and he felt slightly winded, but then he shoved himself forwards and tackled Khari around the waist, dragging him to the floor and landing on top of him. He held him down, a knee in his stomach and one hand putting very light pressure on his throat as he panted heavily, staring down at him with a strange look in his eyes. Khari stared up at him, his lips pull thin as he looked up at his brother. "I think...that's enough for now. Don't you?" He asked.
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 26, 2016 15:18:43 GMT -5
Rolf grunted as the blow hit him and he felt slightly winded, but then he shoved himself forwards and tackled Khari around the waist, dragging him to the floor and landing on top of him. He held him down, a knee in his stomach and one hand putting very light pressure on his throat as he panted heavily, staring down at him with a strange look in his eyes. Khari stared up at him, his lips pull thin as he looked up at his brother. "I think...that's enough for now. Don't you?" He asked. Rolf tensed, gaze unwavering as he stared down at Khari. His hand twitched as if to tighten on Khari's throat, but instead very slowly released him as he removed himself from his brother and sat next to him instead, slowly steadying his breathing. That had been very strange.
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Post by Nighteyes on Dec 26, 2016 15:35:50 GMT -5
Khari stared up at him, his lips pull thin as he looked up at his brother. "I think...that's enough for now. Don't you?" He asked. Rolf tensed, gaze unwavering as he stared down at Khari. His hand twitched as if to tighten on Khari's throat, but instead very slowly released him as he removed himself from his brother and sat next to him instead, slowly steadying his breathing. That had been very strange. Khari slowly reached up and rubbed his throat, before sitting up and looking at him. I've seen that look before...but not on a human... he thought, frowning slightly.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 26, 2016 15:40:01 GMT -5
Belle put her hands up like she was surrendering at his bombardment of reasons. "Okay, okay. But do you do stupid things around parents? Or do they just judge you by the tattoos?" Belle started to take him away from the school grounds and towards the back gate that lead towards the less urbanized portion of town. There were normally only a few walkers around this area, and beyond those few streets was a wooded area with hiking trails. They probably won't get to those today, but walking in a less dangerous part of town would be nice. One where she didn't have to look behind bee ever few minutes. "Pa didn't mind tattoos, he had a few of his own. He smoked too but he never wanted me to." Belle shrugged. When the world was normal, Belle tried once to smoke, but she never really liked it. She ended up choking though. However, the smell never bothered her when other people smoked, if it did, she would have said something to Steven when he pulled out a cigarette.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 26, 2016 15:48:07 GMT -5
{I was thinking about drawing Belle, should I? It'll probably be a profile view of her}
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 26, 2016 15:50:26 GMT -5
Rolf tensed, gaze unwavering as he stared down at Khari. His hand twitched as if to tighten on Khari's throat, but instead very slowly released him as he removed himself from his brother and sat next to him instead, slowly steadying his breathing. That had been very strange. Khari slowly reached up and rubbed his throat, before sitting up and looking at him. I've seen that look before...but not on a human... he thought, frowning slightly. Rolf quietly looked at him, the look gone, replaced with tired resignation. 'I'm sorry.' He murmured. 'I didn't mean for it to go that far.' He sighed, brushing his hair back from his face.
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 26, 2016 15:50:55 GMT -5
{I was thinking about drawing Belle, should I? It'll probably be a profile view of her} ((Id love to draw everyone's OC's at some point))
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Post by Deleted on Dec 26, 2016 15:53:04 GMT -5
{You can if you want. I think it would be cool to see what other people imagine her as}
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Post by Nighteyes on Dec 26, 2016 16:02:41 GMT -5
Khari slowly reached up and rubbed his throat, before sitting up and looking at him. I've seen that look before...but not on a human... he thought, frowning slightly. Rolf quietly looked at him, the look gone, replaced with tired resignation. 'I'm sorry.' He murmured. 'I didn't mean for it to go that far.' He sighed, brushing his hair back from his face. "Its fine." He murmured, looking at him. "You're feeling better though, am I right?" Khari stood and stretched cracking his back as he did, before rubbing his side again. "Bloomin' heck..." He said, lifting his shirt and looking at the bruise that was forming.
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 26, 2016 16:19:53 GMT -5
(Sorry for poof was stole by my friends. I'll respond in a hour or two.)
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 26, 2016 19:28:01 GMT -5
Rolf quietly looked at him, the look gone, replaced with tired resignation. 'I'm sorry.' He murmured. 'I didn't mean for it to go that far.' He sighed, brushing his hair back from his face. "Its fine." He murmured, looking at him. "You're feeling better though, am I right?" Khari stood and stretched cracking his back as he did, before rubbing his side again. "Bloomin' heck..." He said, lifting his shirt and looking at the bruise that was forming. 'I am.' He sighed, before nervously looking at him and feeling terrible guilt. 'Come to my office, I'll put some ointment on it and wrap it up.' He stood as well, then took hold of Khari's arm and pulled him with him, not about to let him say no.
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Post by Nighteyes on Dec 26, 2016 20:00:25 GMT -5
Khari opened his mouth to protest, then closed it when Rolf grabbed him. "You know I'll be fine." He protested, but he let himself be dragged along by his brother.
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 26, 2016 21:42:43 GMT -5
Khari opened his mouth to protest, then closed it when Rolf grabbed him. "You know I'll be fine." He protested, but he let himself be dragged along by his brother. 'You're coming with me.' He said sternly, not about to be told no. He passed a door that should most definitely be shut and not wide open, and swiftly backtracked with a severely confused expression, still dragging Khari behind him. He came to a stop and stared at the empty bed, cut ropes and kicked-in door handle. He stared for a good ten minutes, grip never once loosening on Khari's arm. 'I guess Steven's discharged then.' He blandly said, no emotion in his voice whatsoever. He turned and continued to walk. 'Need to tell Willow that classroom 4B is no longer suitable for quarantined holding.' He mumbled under his breath. 'Damage too much to handle- can't fix it to keep using... probably just make it another ward...' he pulled him into the infirmary and sat him on a bed, bustling about to find what he needed, continuing to talk under his breath.
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 26, 2016 21:47:29 GMT -5
(Blah sorry for lame, and slow response. Caught a good ole fashion cold I'm assuming it's just a cold. So after this post I'mma go pass out~)
Steven laughed a bit at her comment of her dad smoking, and not minding tattoos. He kept forgetting every time he said smoke people thought he was talking about tobacco he never touched tobacco at least not by itself. When he meant smoke he meant the good stuff which now that it came to mind he'd need to find a runner he trusted to help him find it. "Yea, all the time. Once was paid fifty bucks to hammer a nail into my arm, and my girlfriend's dad watched." He laughed remembering the good ole days when he did stupid stuff like that, he still did, though he doubted he would as much now. He didn't wanna lose a leg. "I'm sure you're dad's tattoos made sense, and had meaning." He commented lifting up his left arm to show his tattoos just to realize his favorite tattoos were now somewhere in Rolf's belonging. However he simply raised his other right arm as he had tattoos all over. While most people had meaningful tattoos Steven arm had a dragon with a corgi atop of it's head. His body was like a museum of weird art. "Speaking of smoking, mind if we check a few houses? I know they've been checked, but I'm the only runner who knows where people stash the goods." He laughed looking at a close by house wondering if Belle would allow it.
(I decided I didn't like edgy Steven. xD So he's gonna stay somewhat the same, but be mildly depressed about his arm._
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Post by Deleted on Dec 26, 2016 22:07:32 GMT -5
{It's fine warrior ^^}
Belle gave a thoughtful nod about her father's tattoos. They did actually have some meaning, most of them were from when he was deployed. She remembered the three Japanese symbols on the inside of his right arm, which meant 'faith, honor, and courage.' On his upper right arm he had a tattoo of his troop name and cavalry. On his opposite arm, a bald eagle with the American flag streaming behind it. Since Belle had planned to go into the army, she was going to get a tattoo of her troop or squadron in the same place her father got his. It was too bad she couldn't now. Belle finally the school grounds with Steven and with his request, started moving toward a more residential area. It was a small area, but Belle didn't want to go somewhere that was more populated at one point. Because where there were large populations, there were more walkers. "Steven, if you don't mind me asking, how many girlfriends have you had?" She chuckled, "you sounded like you were quite the ladies' man." Belle teased this time.
{And That's good with me lol}
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Post by Nighteyes on Dec 26, 2016 22:13:53 GMT -5
Khari opened his mouth to protest, then closed it when Rolf grabbed him. "You know I'll be fine." He protested, but he let himself be dragged along by his brother. 'You're coming with me.' He said sternly, not about to be told no. He passed a door that should most definitely be shut and not wide open, and swiftly backtracked with a severely confused expression, still dragging Khari behind him. He came to a stop and stared at the empty bed, cut ropes and kicked-in door handle. He stared for a good ten minutes, grip never once loosening on Khari's arm. 'I guess Steven's discharged then.' He blandly said, no emotion in his voice whatsoever. He turned and continued to walk. 'Need to tell Willow that classroom 4B is no longer suitable for quarantined holding.' He mumbled under his breath. 'Damage too much to handle- can't fix it to keep using... probably just make it another ward...' he pulled him into the infirmary and sat him on a bed, bustling about to find what he needed, continuing to talk under his breath. ((Y'know, I get the feeling that Steven was rather attached to that arm)) Khari watched him closely, sitting on one of the tables as he waited for him to sort out the ointment. "Take your time, runt." He said, leaning back on the table.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 26, 2016 22:16:48 GMT -5
{Wow. I'm assuming that pun was intended. Do you want a pun war? I'll give you a pun war. But if you think you're better than me, you have cat to be kitten me right meow}
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Post by Nighteyes on Dec 26, 2016 22:18:03 GMT -5
(The pun was intended, but I don't think I have anymore lined up yet xD )
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 26, 2016 22:19:54 GMT -5
'You're coming with me.' He said sternly, not about to be told no. He passed a door that should most definitely be shut and not wide open, and swiftly backtracked with a severely confused expression, still dragging Khari behind him. He came to a stop and stared at the empty bed, cut ropes and kicked-in door handle. He stared for a good ten minutes, grip never once loosening on Khari's arm. 'I guess Steven's discharged then.' He blandly said, no emotion in his voice whatsoever. He turned and continued to walk. 'Need to tell Willow that classroom 4B is no longer suitable for quarantined holding.' He mumbled under his breath. 'Damage too much to handle- can't fix it to keep using... probably just make it another ward...' he pulled him into the infirmary and sat him on a bed, bustling about to find what he needed, continuing to talk under his breath. ((Y'know, I get the feeling that Steven was rather attached to that arm)) Khari watched him closely, sitting on one of the tables as he waited for him to sort out the ointment. "Take your time, runt." He said, leaning back on the table. 'You're lucky you're not bleeding, fata**, or id have had my needle and thread out.' Rolf responded, for once retorting with an insult. He managed to find the ointment and pulled up Khari's shirt, gently massaging the wound. Zero then walked in and curiously went over to them, sitting beside Khari. 'you're supposed to do that supervised.' He murmured. Rolf laughed quietly. 'That's what I said.' He took out the bandages and unrolled one, carefully wrapping it around Khari's torso, until the wound was covered. 'There.'
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 26, 2016 22:19:59 GMT -5
(One more before I go~)
Steven was caught slightly off guard by the girlfriend question, he just didn't expect to hear someone ask him that let alone Belle. "Let me think." He laughed as he let his bat scrap against the ground this was done so any nearby hiding walkers would come out. Steven just felt more wary of the ones you can't see now, so he'd rather draw them out if there are some though so far none came. "Ashley... Jessica.... Alice.... Sonia, yes the one in the group." He started naming them off wondering how Belle would react, Steven was as Belle said a ladies man when he thought about it. "Jasmin, Tisha, and if you count Derek's girlfriend who cheated on him with me then seven." He gave the answer after a bit. "I'm just counting the ones that weren't a one night thing." He added as he headed towards a nearby house. He was in dire need of a smoke, and well this house seemed promising to him at least. "What about you, how many boyfriends you have?" He questioned as they reached the house, and he placed his bat down leaning it on the wall sighing as he realized it'd be hard for him to hold the bat, and open doors now.
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 26, 2016 22:20:32 GMT -5
((I'm usually good at puns but I'm dry rn))
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Post by Nighteyes on Dec 26, 2016 22:26:35 GMT -5
((Y'know, I get the feeling that Steven was rather attached to that arm)) Khari watched him closely, sitting on one of the tables as he waited for him to sort out the ointment. "Take your time, runt." He said, leaning back on the table. 'You're lucky you're not bleeding, fata**, or id have had my needle and thread out.' Rolf responded, for once retorting with an insult. He managed to find the ointment and pulled up Khari's shirt, gently massaging the wound. Zero then walked in and curiously went over to them, sitting beside Khari. 'you're supposed to do that supervised.' He murmured. Rolf laughed quietly. 'That's what I said.' He took out the bandages and unrolled one, carefully wrapping it around Khari's torso, until the wound was covered. 'There.' "I could say the same to you." Hereturned, before looking up as Zero came in. "Eh, it was fine. Just a few bruises." He stood up and stretched, before looking at Rolf. "You might want to put that onto your bruise too, I did pull the punch, but i saw it hurt."
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 26, 2016 22:36:51 GMT -5
Rolf quietly nodded but seemed reluctant to do so, wanting the heal others before himself. He gave in and sat down, dabbing the ointment onto his wound.
((Nighteyes, would you like to move into Maddie and Kori+Ralco? ))
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