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Post by Samantha Jean on Nov 19, 2007 16:13:40 GMT -5
A small room consisting of toilets, sinks and showers. The floors are stone and are usually kept clean, Mirrors are on top of each sink. For your various male needs.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Nov 19, 2007 16:15:28 GMT -5
Sebastian stormed into the bathroom, He slammed the door shut and headed to the first sink he saw, He leaned his weight on the white porcelain. His breathing quickened as he examined himself in the mirror, His eyes were red from crying. He slapped himself in the face, "Get it together you p*ssy." He said in an angry voice, His heart racing.
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Post by Spinner on Nov 19, 2007 17:06:40 GMT -5
Theo had been humming to himself, drying his hair with a towel as he walked out of the bathroom from the adjoining showers. He took a look at Sebastian, eyeing him. "That's funny, I was just about to tell you the same thing."
ooc: 'For your various male needs' can sound a little....dirty. xD Not to be immature....
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Post by Samantha Jean on Nov 20, 2007 18:07:28 GMT -5
Sebastian turned around to see Theo, "Didn't your girlfriend make you whipped?" He asked sneering, He turned back to the mirror and frowned, He pressed his back against the sink and looked up at the ceiling, "I ended it with her, Runner.." He said before sighing, "And I feel like shit, So can you please go find someone to harrass?" He asked in a calm voice, He felt numb.
ooc: I just realized that factor after rereading it, xP
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Post by Spinner on Nov 20, 2007 18:12:20 GMT -5
Theo's hand went for the handle, but he paused when he heard the other. Of course he thought Sebastian was a psycho, but he had no idea that he actually had feelings for her. "Yeah, I might be," he sneered back, but obviously not caring on Sebastian's opinion on the matter. "You let her go?" he scoffed, incredulous. "And you feel like shit? I'm sorry if I'm not understanding this...."
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Post by Samantha Jean on Nov 20, 2007 18:30:24 GMT -5
Sebastian looked down, He felt like puking. "I thought it was for the best for her.." He sighed, "I was going to marry her," He scoffed, "What a whole load of bullshit that was." His black eyes welled up with tears, "I loved her." He leaned his head back and took a deep breath, "But she deserves to be happy and I can't make her happy." He kicked a wastebucket, "What the fuck am I going to do now?"
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Post by Spinner on Nov 20, 2007 18:36:44 GMT -5
Theo eyed him. This was the last he expected, nor did he think he liked it. The psycho actually did love his friend. And though he knew she was trying to not care, he knew her well enough to know she still loved him. In effect, that meant she was probably crushed into a million pieces right about now. "You're going to go to a strip club, get over it, and then go back to being the heartless asshole we all know you to be," he responded briefly, and then finally turned the knob, heading out into the corridors.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Nov 20, 2007 18:58:13 GMT -5
Sebastian glared at Theo and then the door, He would not be fine, He knew this for a fact. "Fuck!" He said before picking up the trashcan and throwing it across the room, The garbage spilled out and littered the clean floor, He gripped the sink and tried to rip it from the wall, He used his powers and in his anger it ripped off. He tossed it to the ground and kicked the wall, His fist curled up into a ball, He punched the glass wall, His hand bled from the shards slicing his hand. "Shit." He wiped the blood on his jeans and took a deep breath. He pulled at his hair and glared at the broken mirror, He would change and be a new person. It was the perfect decision.
He left the room and headed for the dorms.
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cassandra
Hexed
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Post by cassandra on Feb 13, 2008 11:17:12 GMT -5
ooc: Disclaimer - Suicide scene, not for the faint of heart.
Delilah entered the boy's bathroom. She knew she shouldn't be there... she cared not.
Her life no longer had purpose. How could she go on... Skylar didn't care... he didn't love her... he never would again. She had been damaged. She was damaged goods. What the health professor took from her, he could never give back. And who wants damaged goods? No one...
She sat on a toilet, still in her costume. She looked to the side and saw, in the corner, a bottle of a potion the house elves used to unclog drains. She opened the bottle and smelled the substance. It was a disgusting, yet sweet smelling liquid. That's what she needed... that's what she yearned for... being unclogged, cleansing her sins from the inside, out.
She tipped the bottle into her mouth, trying to drink as much as she could before it's effects would stop her. She thought she would scream... but she didn't, she couldn't... her vocal cords went first.
As the bottle fell out of her hands, and they shot up towards her throat, Delilah regretted the choice she had just made. What had she done... no... she didn't want to die... not now... she was young... she was pretty... take it out... someone take out the liquid. But the chemical was working and it ate up her organs, as the pain made her shudder and fall on the cold tiled floor in fits of pain.
Delilah's eyes grew wide. Outside the wind picked up, rain began pouring angrily, lightning brightened the sky and thunder terrorized the creatures on the grounds of the castle...
The sky cleared.
She stopped twitching.
No heartbeat in her chest...
No breath in lungs...
Lifeless...
No more Delilah.
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