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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 9:33:16 GMT -5
Angelica pushed off the wall. "I do believe that's my cue to leave." she said, not wanting to awkwardly stand there and ruin the moment any more.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 9:33:27 GMT -5
O.O.C
this is really hard
I.C Damien shook his head frantically, “No!” He yelled suddenly, then took a deep breath, “Please, do not leave.” He begged her. Will was just staring at him in astonishment. “How?” He mumbled.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 9:34:37 GMT -5
((Logic: Ew, emotions.))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 9:45:47 GMT -5
Angelica sighed. "I'm sure you can handle it from here. My sisters, on the other hand, can't stay alone for over an hour without one of them freaking out."
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 9:50:02 GMT -5
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I.C Damien sighed softly, “Ok....” he mumbled, turning awkwardly to Will, just as his friend pulled him into a tearful hug. “I’m so so sorry.” Will cried, holding onto Damien for dear life, “It was an accident, I swear!” Damien gently held his friend, “I know.” He said softly, “You’re forgiven.”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 9:53:17 GMT -5
Angelica smiled as she headed back to the tunnels. Time to convince my sisters that I'm okay... She sighed as she rounded the corner, stopping to check on the bloody cut she had hidden in her sleeve. She moved the sleeve back over the cut and gripped the spot as she walked on.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 10:02:20 GMT -5
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I.C Damien held his friend, ignoring the tears that soaked his white dress shirt. Will finally pulled away, “How?” He asked again. Damien explained everything in a quiet voice. Will nodded in understanding, “I’m sorry...” Damien growled, “I said you were forgiven,” he snapped before wincing and apologizing.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 10:04:22 GMT -5
Angelica grimaced as the blood started to run down her arm, the smell sickening her. She kept walking as the sun started to set.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 10:06:02 GMT -5
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I.C Damien rubbed his temples, absolutely exhausted. Wilfred put a hand on his friend’s shoulder, “You need some rest.” He announced.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 10:08:56 GMT -5
Angelica avoided all the questions as she started to sprint toward her house, not noticing the trail of blood drops she left behind.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 10:13:24 GMT -5
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I.C Damien sighed, “I know, I just feel bad about Angelica.” Will grinned, “You like her!” He exclaimed.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 10:24:13 GMT -5
Angelica made it home successfully avoiding questions, locking the door behind er and going to find the bandages.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 10:51:16 GMT -5
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I.C Damien blanched, “No!” He exclaimed, causing Wilfred to grin. “I SHIP IT!” He yelled.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 10:59:11 GMT -5
Angelica wrapped her arm to stop the bleeding. She glanced up to see Eliza standing in the doorway.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 10:59:54 GMT -5
O.O.C Time skip?
I.C Damien ran his fingers through his hair.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 11:03:02 GMT -5
((Sure.))
Eliza swung her arms as she walked down the sidewalk.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 11:04:43 GMT -5
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I.C The next day, Damien walked to the edge of town, looking for Angelica. Will was asleep at home.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 11:12:19 GMT -5
Angelica messed with her bandage as she leaned against the wall.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 11:13:32 GMT -5
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I.C Damien found her and walked over, “Hello, Miss.” He smiled slightly.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 11:25:03 GMT -5
"Hey." she said, quickly pulling er sleeve back over the bloody bandage.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 11:25:52 GMT -5
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I.C Damien frowned, “What’s wrong with your arm?” He asked, his voice full of concern.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 12:02:55 GMT -5
"Accidentally cut myself while making food."
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 12:30:58 GMT -5
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I.C He didn’t look so sure, but chose not to press on the matter. He simply waited for her to begin her “lesson”.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 12:43:44 GMT -5
((Too lazy to write a lesson XD))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 12:54:55 GMT -5
O.O.C Lol summarize I.C Words
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 13:09:37 GMT -5
((Probably just telling him to try to be himself))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 13:13:39 GMT -5
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 13:25:47 GMT -5
((Yee))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 30, 2017 13:26:20 GMT -5
O.O.C Still your turn
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 30, 2017 13:27:56 GMT -5
Angelica explained the art of being yourself.
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