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Kalyca
Aug 1, 2010 12:49:00 GMT -8
Post by Poseidon on Aug 1, 2010 12:49:00 GMT -8
"I hate few things, but love even fewer...Kalyca sighed. It wasn't often she had to go out, but today was one of those days. She was supposed to be at the grocery, picking up a few things for her mother, but instead she sat on a park bench, her hand on her chin, resting her elbow on the arm of the bench. She needed to stop for a moment and get away from it all. At least, most of it. She knew in her heart that she would never truly get away from the city. It was something that sucked you in and never spit you out. It was impossible to escape. Believe me, she'd tried. But something about sitting here in the bitter cold of midwinter made everything seem not so bad...Then she came to her senses and realized that nothing could get worse. Her dad was sick in the hospital with a death date already predicted, everyone thought she was insane, she was freezing her butt off and monsters tried to attack her each and everyday. It was only a matter of time before one showed up again. So until then, she decided to content herself by throwing pebbles in the fountain, hoping that she would think of some excuse to not come home for a while. [/size]
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Kalyca
Aug 1, 2010 16:00:24 GMT -8
Post by hades on Aug 1, 2010 16:00:24 GMT -8
Huh. Nobody ever comes out here. No seriously, in the dead of winter when the whole stupid city is covored in snow its like fucking ghost town! I plopped down beside the young girl, bundled up in my black sweater and black skinny jeans with the giant fuzzy boots that looked rather out of place in my whole outfit. I would really rather be warm and a little odd looking than freezing cold and nice looking. Well, after all this cold I would be odd looking all the time my toes would have fallen off! Now THAT would have been unstylish. Let Tara-whatsherface think about that on her goddamn fashion show with the girls who look like they all have flutes stuck up their asses. "'sup?"
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Kalyca
Aug 1, 2010 16:19:40 GMT -8
Post by Poseidon on Aug 1, 2010 16:19:40 GMT -8
"I hate few things, but love even fewer...Kalyca looked over at the girl who had teken a seat next to her. She looked rather...rebellious, if she had to explain it in one word. She had streaks of red in her hair and big, fuzzy boots. She stared at Kalyca with an expectant look on her face, as if she was rather unimpressed. "Um...Hi." She said quickly. Kalyca almost wanted to slap herself in the face. Great job, Kalyca. She thought bitterly. Now one more person thinks your a retard. She shifted uncomfortably, tucking some hair behind her hair, and waited for the girl to make a biting remark. Everyone always did. [/size]
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Kalyca
Aug 1, 2010 16:25:45 GMT -8
Post by hades on Aug 1, 2010 16:25:45 GMT -8
Norah quirked an eyebrow. Nice response, was her first though. She was tempted to say this but this would make her more of a jackass than she already was. Besides, if she was going to 'grace' this girl with her 'lovely' presence she may as well be decent. Not loosing the saracsm though. Without saracsm Norah was not Norah. "Lovely Weather isn't it? I think I might need some sunscreen." she commented driely, snorting at the idea of needing sunscreen. Sounds like something Katie would do. Katie was a little retarded twit though.
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Kalyca
Aug 1, 2010 21:23:10 GMT -8
Post by Poseidon on Aug 1, 2010 21:23:10 GMT -8
"I hate few things, but love even fewer...Kalyca scoffed. "Winter here is hell, that's for sure." She replied. Then she heard it. A high pitched whistling that seemed to be 100 miles away. She stood up. The sound she always heard before a monster showed up. She looked around warily. "Um, I have to go." She said dismissively before running off in the opposite direction. [/size]
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