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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 8:49:22 GMT -5
Shard took the baby and began to bounce her softly. "Shh.." He said soothingly. He glanced over at Iris, wanting to make sure he didn't do anything wrong again.
"Cookie dough is an acceptable alternative to cookies and cream." Logan teased him as they walked along. She then added. "I agree, being with you or better than any party."
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 8:56:34 GMT -5
Yvon had returned to the party with Blossom, smiling at the sucessful Karaoke. Jade and Obsidian were rocking it up there. He noticed how the party was close to ending. Harrison had just left, as had many others.
Yvon noticed something, specifically how absolutely hammered Drake looked. The fool, how much had he drank? Yvon told himself not to worry, but everything screamed at him to help his brother back to the dorms. He made his way over.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 8:58:53 GMT -5
Drake was dancing a little to the music, something he never did when out and about. He was laughing and smiling with some other people as well. He looked up to see his brother come towards him. "Yvon!" He laughed. "I didn't think you were still here." He slurred with a laugh, taking a stumbling step towards his brother.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 9:02:30 GMT -5
Yvon moved to support him, eyes concerned. He spoke lightly.
"Yeah, I'm here pretty late. Drake...how much have you had to drink tonight?" He asked lightly, eyes worried. Drake never stepped towards him, he sadlt realized, always away. So he knew the younger male was drunk.
Yvon hated it when others got too drunk to focus, it changed and turned people into horrible things. He had no problem with Drake drinking, but Yvon knew alcohol was additcing and he'd be damed if he let Drake end up like their father.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 9:07:00 GMT -5
Drake didn't move away when Yvon tried to support him. He looked up at his brother and laughed. "I dunnnooo." He slurred with a grin. "7......8...." He reached to push himself into an upright position. He then stumbled again. "Come on.." He looked at Yvon. "Let's have some funn." The alcohol took away his fears and made him more outgoing.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 9:10:40 GMT -5
"7 or 8?!" Yvon exclaimed, eyes wide. Oh god, that was awful! And the alcohol brought today was all kinds of levels of strong. He took the cup from Drake's hand gently and shook his head.
"Sorry little bro, but I'm all funned out...come on, we need to get you back to the dorms. I gotta stay with you tonight to make sure you don't choke when you throw all that up." He ordered with a gentle sternness.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 9:13:33 GMT -5
"Maybe 9..." Drake slurred with unusual unfocusedness. When Yvon took the cup Drake looked at him. "No.." He said, trying to pull away from his brother. He was having a good time and he wasn't going to let him ruin that.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 9:18:31 GMT -5
"Drake, give me the cup. 9 is more than enough, you can get alcohol poisoning, it's serious and fatal. Would you stop giving him..." Yvon scented the kind of drink, eyes flaring.
"Okay, no more Fireballs for Drake, got it?" He glared at the person giving drinks, who drunkedly rose their hands in innocence.
Yvon sighed and shook his head.
"Party's over for you, and for me. I'm putting my foot down, it's almost the end of the party anyway, ok?" He reasoned calmly, pleading with his heavily drunk brother.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 9:21:41 GMT -5
Drake went to take another sip from the cup. He wasn't going to give up. "Get lost.." He slurred, stumbling backwards. "Buzzkill." He growled. Why did he always have to get in his way and his fun. When Yvom wouldn't give it up, Drake was done. He dropped his cup and took a stumbling step towards Yvon. He raised his fist before throwing a heavy but slow and disjointed punch.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 9:26:39 GMT -5
Even if it was sloppy, the punch was a surprise. Landing on the pale skin of Yvon's cheek, the red-head gave a grunt of soft pain. He stepped back at placed his hand on his cheek. It hurt, but only for a moment. Chuckling in fury and annoyance, Yvon kept calm. Hah. Drake thought that was a punch? That that could hurt him more than years of punches and bruised ribs and burn marks? Even so, Yvon knew Drake was too drunk to understand what he was doing.
As most of the crowd around them fled to avoid the akward brother situation, it was too dark and loud for others to see the brothers at the far side of the party.
"Drake, you are drunk off your feet, and you're lucky you are or I'd defend myself. We are leaving, ok? You'll get sick real soon and I just want to help you." He calmly approached again, the bruise forming on his cheek.
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Post by Icefire15 on Aug 12, 2016 9:38:39 GMT -5
Iris watched carefully, making sure Shard didn't try anything.
Coraline (I decided to change her name xD don't judge) slowly stopped crying, staring at Shard with wide eyes.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 9:40:14 GMT -5
Drake looked ready to fight again. Suddenly a wavy of nausea washed over him. He turned and stumbled away. He turned to fast though and hit the ground. He let out a groan, suddenly feeling awful. He felt like he was gonna be sick.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 9:43:28 GMT -5
Shard smiled when she calmed down. He cooed softly to the baby, glad she had quieted.
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Post by Icefire15 on Aug 12, 2016 9:45:23 GMT -5
Iris gave a small smile, "Thank you." She said.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 9:51:44 GMT -5
Yvon had instinctively braced for another hit, only to sigh sadly as Drake stumbled down, looking sick. Yvon crouched and placed a hand on Drake's back.
"Come on. Just trust me, ok? I'm your big brother, I know how to take care of you. I'll get Hannah too, she can make you that tea you like." He offered gently, frowning at the faint tang of blood in his mouth where he accidentally bit his cheek from the punch. He pulled Drake's arm over his shoulder.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 10:52:10 GMT -5
"You're welcome." Shard smiled at her. "Kids seem to like me."
Drake didn't complain, just goin with it. He leaned heavily on his brother. He groaned softly. He felt another wave of nausea. He looked at Yvon. "Sorry..." He groaned soft to him.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 10:56:32 GMT -5
"No need to apologize. Just a stupid bruise and a stupid brother who should know if he drinks, he should do it slowly and waaaayyy less than 9!" Yvon forgave Drake easily, he always did. Leading him back to the dorms, Yvon used his other hand to text Hannah, who ran to meet them.
"Agh. Drake, you little weasel. It's alright, this'll happen no matter how much you drink. We'll be here for you. The hangover's gonna be rough." Hannah chuckled lightly.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 11:08:39 GMT -5
Drake just kind went with him. Once he got back to the dorm he just looked unfocused at Hannah. He then moved away to go to the bathroom and throw up. He felt awful.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 11:17:50 GMT -5
Hannah soothingly rubbed Drake's back, like a mother to her child, while Yvon got a glass of water and a painkiller. He entered the bathroom and chuckled.
"Well, your first college experience with drinking parties. Hey, believe me, that girl Jade had a rough first time. Threw up on the beerpong table...after she won, that is. But, I hope this shows you not to do that again." Yvon scolded gently.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 11:36:23 GMT -5
Drake lifted his head, glaring at Yvon. "I'll do what I want." He growled before puking again. He groaned softly. This was awful, having this espeically with his stupid brother.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 11:42:13 GMT -5
"Hm. Yes, I guess you will. But is throwing up at 1 am something you want every night?" Yvon asked sharply, calmly.
"You gonna punch everyone who gets you mad? Make you feel good knowing you're drunk and hitting people?" He snided wisely.
Hannah noticed the bruise on Yvon's cheek and slowly stood to get some ice, eyes knowing and riled up in sadness.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 11:45:42 GMT -5
Drake didn't look at him. He just looked at the ground. He shook his head before throwing up again. "I'm sorry.." He told him. "I... I didn't know what I was doing I guess." He didn't like to get violent. He had heard stories from his dad about Yvon and he got violent when drunk. Another lie of course but Drake didn't know.
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 11:48:38 GMT -5
"As long as you don't do that again, I don't care if you drink...but if you're not careful, you'll hurt people who are not as forgiving as I am...and the excuse "I was drunk" ain't gonna get you out of an assult sentance...you feeling a bit better?" Yvon scolded, before calming and asking Drake the last part softly.
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Post by Willow on Aug 12, 2016 11:49:18 GMT -5
boop )
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 12:21:47 GMT -5
Drake wouldn't look at him. He felt his face hot with anger and shame. He always felt scowled by him. He never did anything right and was never perfect. "I'm fine." He snapped at him. He leaned against the wall.
(Willow!)
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Post by Willow on Aug 12, 2016 12:23:05 GMT -5
Hai ^.^ )
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Post by Moonblazer on Aug 12, 2016 12:25:59 GMT -5
Yvon ran a hand through his hair, patient yet frustrated. He sighed.
"Why is it so hard for you to accept any help? To accept that I care? That we care? What are you trying to prove! Of it's that you can be independent, great job that was. Drink till you throw up, independent as they come..." He sighed.
"Drink the water, you'll feel better."
Hannah returned with ice for Yvon, who thanked her gently and pressed it to his brusied cheek. Hannah crouched down to check on her brother, the doctor student studying Drake with care.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 12:31:23 GMT -5
(Wanna rp? I also had a cute idea)
Drake leaned his head against his sister, trying not to throw up again. He groaned softly as he listened to his brother. "You make me feel incompetent. Like I do everythjng wrong and that I do nothing good." He glared at him. "I messed up I'm sorry."
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Post by Willow on Aug 12, 2016 12:34:53 GMT -5
sure :3 you start? )
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Post by Foxstar26 on Aug 12, 2016 12:37:02 GMT -5
Idea: ace is a writer so he keeps a journal. And Rebecca finds it one day and reads it and it's just cute stuff about how he feels about her)
Hunter got through classes, his hang over was bad but not the worse. He was noe sitting on a bench relaxing. He had sunglasses on and was drinking a Gatorade. He had football practice later.
Ace was sitting on a bench, scribbling down some stuff in a little simple leather notebook.
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