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Post by Justin Harris on Jan 2, 2012 7:37:36 GMT -5
"You can't promise me that. What's wrong Silver, tell me..." he was being kind, and a bit persuasive. But mostly kind. His brown eyes soft as his voice drifted between the space between them like a whisper.
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Post by Kathrine Woods on Jan 2, 2012 12:47:52 GMT -5
Silver felt herself draw closer the words ready to spill out but realizing this she became angry and frustrated. The air sparking around her with intense energy and frustration. No, he had no Bussiness knowing her history.
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Post by Matthew Erikson on Jan 5, 2012 18:55:27 GMT -5
Justin flinched. Biting his lip. "Come on Silver don't get mad. I'm sure you understand that I'm trying to help. At least I would rest knowing I tried..." he said softly.
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Post by Hayden Silver on Jan 6, 2012 18:42:24 GMT -5
The air startled making everything staticky "I don't need your help Justin! What's done is done, you can't bring back the dead!" her eyes flashing dangerously. The dead. He couldn't bring back the dead. "You're no use Justin, nothing you do will help me," she said and turned around not facing him as her eyes betrayed fit a moment her greatest desire. To be back with Connor training or traveling. Snowboarding or playing soccer. Those days were great with no worries and just monsters getting in the way of fun. But they always had each other's back. She touched a tree trunk her ears flooding as a sick game was being played by the sane who took him. Those cruel spirits whispering in his voice as she but her lip. If it weren't for her promise to him she wouldn't be here. She wouldn't need to be. She would be in the Underworld... She would increase the suicide rate but it would all be worth it, he was worth it to her.
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Post by Justin Harris on Jan 13, 2012 3:53:05 GMT -5
Justin flinched "Is that what everything is about? A dead person? Silver, I can bring back the dead. But I can bring the living," he was cautious and curious and a bit scared since his hair was standing straight up from the static and he kept on getting shocked whenever he touched something.
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Post by Kathrine Woods on Jan 14, 2012 6:03:11 GMT -5
Silver hissed "There is no living I want or need," her eyes luminescent and electrifying. She stood firm and tall her glare like daggers. "I don't need your help." she repeated more to herself. She wanted to get those spirits away. But at the same time she held them close. It was with pain she learned to live. That was how she survived.
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Post by Justin Harris on Jan 14, 2012 15:48:32 GMT -5
Justin frowned stepping closer to her, she looked like she had more problems than the obvious. He wantedto hug her and comfort her distressed spirit. His skin buzzing from the electricity in the air.
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Post by Renate Davis on Jan 14, 2012 16:56:33 GMT -5
Silver watched him approach the electricity becoming sharper a flash in her eyes. She wanted it to end, but at the same time she didn't. Should she use her chance at getting rid of those spirits? But who would Silver be afterwards? Would she be Hayden once more? Would she be insane? Why was living scarier than dying?
Silver looked at his eyes to flinch. That caring way he looked at her! She wanted to blow him up, she wanted to slice his throat, she wanted to electrocute him, paralyze him, and rush into his arms...she wanted to feel comfort and safety. She wanted to know shed still be with him laughing and traveling. Looking for a place they weren't sure existed. "Why do you want to help me, I never helped you," she whispered her voice shaking as she froze prisoner of those brown eyes.
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Post by Matthew Erikson on Jan 16, 2012 11:53:36 GMT -5
Justin froze. "I dont know...I just care about you...I think...I think I might...I might love you...." he was shocked by his own words. And was a bit scared of them. What was his mother doing? He could feel the warm feeling pushing him forward. But he held back.
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Post by Hayden Silver on Jan 17, 2012 10:46:14 GMT -5
Silver felt her body freeze. All she saw was the brown eyes. "I...i love you to Connor...." blinking she suddently realised who it was and jerked back. A lightning fence shooting up to separate them as she ran away startled. Trickery. It was all a trick. A cruel joke he played. A joke they all played. Her eyes turned to a electrifying blue as she practically flew her speed like lightning as she went deeper into the woods and away from the rest of those campers.
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Post by Matthew Erikson on Jan 19, 2012 15:41:53 GMT -5
Justin felt....hurt....she didn't care about him. She though he was this guy called Connor. Who was Connor? How does she think he's Connor? Ohh dear did he say too much? He silently cursed his mother for placing feelings into him when he felt it unnecessary. Sighing he chased after her faded form wanting to explain. He followed the electric current. His hair sticking up and his skin buzzing harder letting him know which way to go.
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Post by Kathrine Woods on Jan 20, 2012 14:59:06 GMT -5
Silver naturally was feeling pissed. Ready to shot herself or rather explode everything around her. A electric fence shooting up in a painfully fast rate her eyes glowing with anger and frustration. Her hair was slowly starting to stick upwards from the frenzy of static. She heard a rustle and shot a lightning bolt at it. The light blue and dangerous.
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Post by Matthew Erikson on Jan 27, 2012 15:08:10 GMT -5
Justin felt a electric shock and fell back with a twitch "Too much static!!!" he gasped shaking his hair looking even more stood up his face pale as he twitched.
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Post by Jackie Diana Robbin on Jan 28, 2012 14:52:51 GMT -5
Silver walked over to him. Cold and ruthless "Idiot," she spat. A electric fence shooting up around them ready to collapse on him. Her eyes hard and dangerous. She looked ready to kill.
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Post by Justin Harris on Jan 29, 2012 12:28:41 GMT -5
Justin felt. Insulted. He was being his romantic self and driven by emotions, and she shots lightning at him. How...rude. He stumbled to get on his feet feeling too tired to find a way through the fence "Who is Connor?" he asked her feeling anger towards this guy.
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