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Post by Samantha Jean on Nov 7, 2007 18:07:04 GMT -5
A quiet little place surrounded by flowers that previous students have planted, White benches are scattered throughout the area.. It's a nice place to sit and relax or finish some homework at.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Nov 13, 2007 20:54:20 GMT -5
Tragedy walked out into the middle of the garden, Her black shoes clacked on the stone walkway, She sat on the edge of the fountain that was being occupied by a few blue and yellow birds, She patted the stone and smiled, "So, You have an anger problem.. That's spiffy." She snickered, "And two personalities.. That's sexy."
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Post by XvthetruestvX on Nov 13, 2007 21:11:58 GMT -5
Denver looked at her for a moment trying to take in what she was saying. "Um... anger problem, well I hate to say yes. But yes I do. And I am working on it... I've been working on it for years." He said looking at her.
"Split personality, well I never get to meet him but I hear he makes me look nice." He said trying to joke about it.
"So what is your deal?" He asked smiling at her.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Nov 13, 2007 21:23:03 GMT -5
"Well would you care for my version or the shrink's?" Tragedy asked, "It all started out when I was little, See my mom slept with guy and got herself knocked up real young.. Well she died having me." She lifted the water in the fountain and spun it, "I was shipped from home to home. But finally this nice lady took me in, But she died shortly after I turned ten."
She dropped the water, "So then I went back to the homes and dealed with the assholes of today's generation. They wouldn't stop picking on me so one day I dyed my hair black and slit my wrist right in front of the entire lunch room, They put me on lock down and I wasn't fucked with ever since."
She smiled, "I control water and from time to time I vanish.. But nothing can help my problem. I am schizophrenic. Which is why I guess I hear voices and they aren't really there, But they are. And they all tell me they are so they must be there, Right?" She said shrugging, "Of course they are." She smirked, "Y'know, I always wanted to be mute or deaf." She said softly.
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Post by XvthetruestvX on Nov 15, 2007 18:32:31 GMT -5
He listened to her as she spoke, actually wanting to know what made her act the way she did the first time they had met. "So your mom got knocked up.... My mother didn't want us she begged my father to let her have an abortion. He believes the man has the right to choose. Nine months later there we were... and there she wasn't." He said looking at her.
"But I say fuck her." He said not really caring that he never met her and knew really nothing about her. "My guess is my dad was too much for he can be a little overbearing sometimes." He said half grinning.
"Damn so you control water." He said watching her. "That is pretty cool. My brother can do that but I am sure you can do it better then him. Can you control ice too?" He asked looking at her drop the water.
"So what are the voices saying now?" He asked smiling.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Nov 15, 2007 21:07:38 GMT -5
Tragedy smiled, "I can only control the ice if it's cold." She tilted her head to one sign, "The voices are telling me that I should drown myself in this fountain, But I won't."
"I guess I really try to hurt myself to find love, And by doing that I feel this warmth, Like I can feel versus me being numb. For just a little pain I can feel control and I feel like I have something that cares." She looked up at me, "You're really cute. It's so adorable." Her grayish eyes closed for a brief second, "And you have the most intense eyes ever."
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Post by XvthetruestvX on Nov 18, 2007 19:34:03 GMT -5
He looked at her listening, "Wow so it has to be cold out in order for you to control ice, so if your inside a building you could not do it? You can't turn water to ice? My brother can turn water to ice." He said sitting against the fountain.
"Do you have anyway to stop your voices from telling you things? I mean I don't think this fountain is deep enough to drown in anyway." He smiled. "Maybe so though you hear about people drowning in bath tubs and thats like a foot of water..."
"I wouldn't let you drown yourself anyway so its good that you won't, Either way it wouldnt happen."
He put his hands in his pockets, "So you want to find love... And what makes love so worth it? Giving your heart to someone and letting them have the ability to smash you into a million pieces, Does that sound like fun?" He asked. He would never fall in love.
He never wanted someone to be able to break him into a million pieces because he would never be able to put himself back together.
"You do know if you open up to people a little bit there will be better things around you to care for you then ways of trying to die." He smiled at her, "Although I know some ways are very tempting."
He looked at her and laughed. "I am not cute, trust me I am the opposite of cute, whatever that may be. And these eyes... I got them on the internet you can have a pair just like them." He said jokingly. He just looked at her she was so pretty.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Nov 20, 2007 18:39:13 GMT -5
Tragedy smiled, It was really the first true smile she had in awhile, She giggled, She stood up and looked at him, "But love isn't that horrible of a thing, If given to the right person, It could be magic." She pressed her lips against him and kissed him softly, She then pulled back, "I am so so so sorry." She said pouting.
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Post by XvthetruestvX on Nov 20, 2007 18:52:41 GMT -5
Denver smiled seeing her smile. She had a really beautiful smile her teeth were perfect. He didn't want to tell her that it was to cliche and that was not his style.
"Magic..." He said looking at her and then she kissed him. He was shocked. His lips felt different. His heart was beating, but he was to gangster to be nervous.
"Sorry?" He said looking at her. "You shouldn't be. I wanted to kiss you." He said putting his arms around her and kissing her harder than she had kissed him."
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Post by Samantha Jean on Nov 20, 2007 19:13:10 GMT -5
Tragedy blushed, The voices were whispering words to her, Her gray eyes tired and bloodshot, She pressed herself against him and jumped on him, She wrapped her legs around his waist and kissed him harder, Her fingers around his neck, The voices were telling her to kill him and then kill herself, It would be so romantic they told her. She frowned and blinked confused.
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Post by XvthetruestvX on Nov 20, 2007 19:23:17 GMT -5
Denver put one of his hands on Tragedy's ass and held her legs around him. His other hand was on her back he ran it across her back and kissed her harder. He was breathing heavier, he couldn't stop kissing her. He opened his mouth using his tongue to gently open hers. He pushed her against one of the trees. He ran his hand up her thigh.
He lost his balance a little tripped over the bench knocking it clear over. He landed on the ground with Tragedy on top of him. He did not care he just kept kissing her and running his hands all over her.
He was getting hotter, somehow he managed to set a lot of the flowers around them on fire. He didn't care. He rolled over pinning her to the ground. "Do the voices hate me?" He said kissing her neck.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Nov 20, 2007 21:05:03 GMT -5
Tragedy grinned wickedly, The voices were telling her to bash his head in with a rock and then have sex with him. She wouldn't do that. She pinned his hands down and smiled down at him, "They don't hate you per say, But that doesn't meant they do like you." She giggled and then rubbed his hair, She kissed him lightly before slipping her tongue in his mouth.
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Post by XvthetruestvX on Nov 20, 2007 21:26:41 GMT -5
Denver smiled at her, how did he get lucky enough to be with the most beautiful girl at Final Academy. Sure she was little off her rocker but she was damn well gorgeous.
He kissed her back his tongue in her mouth. He took both his hands and wrapped them around her waist and pulled her hard against himself. He was definitely aroused but he was hoping she would not be able to notice.
"Well maybe if I get to know them they will like me." He said before kissing her again.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Dec 2, 2007 19:37:52 GMT -5
"Doubtful, But any attempt is thoughtful all in it's own." Tragedy said smiling, Her eyes full of happiness and sadness all at once. She felt him and smirked, "My my my, Someone is a bit too happy to see me, Would it be appropriate to say, Is that a gun in your pocket?" She asked with a grin and then pushed him down, Sitting on his waist.
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Post by XvthetruestvX on Dec 2, 2007 19:48:17 GMT -5
"Well... I guess I could try and see how it goes." He said looking into her eyes. They were amazing. "Your eyes... are so amazing." He said almost captivated by them.
He laughed a little at her comment. "I was actually hoping you would not notice that." He said letting her push him down.
"You're doing bad things to me Tragedy." He said putting his hands on her waist.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Dec 2, 2007 19:57:37 GMT -5
"Clearly I am not doing enough," Tragedy grinned. She rubbed herself against him and then kissed him hard, Slipping her tongue in his mouth, She pinned his hands down and smirked at him, "Go ahead and stop me."
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Post by XvthetruestvX on Dec 2, 2007 20:02:04 GMT -5
Denver kissed her back rubbing his hands up her back and then letting her pin him down to the ground. He smiled at her.
"Baby if I wanted to stop you I would but I don't." He said pushing himself against her. He held her close to him and moved so that he was now on top of her.
He held her hands against the grass hard around her wrists and kissed her neck. "The question is could you stop me." He said leaning harder against her.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Dec 2, 2007 20:17:36 GMT -5
Tragedy smirked, "I won't stop you." She cocked her head to one side, "But if I wanted to, I could cut your chest open, Crack your ribs and eat your heart." She smiled, "But of course I wouldn't do that to you."
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Post by XvthetruestvX on Dec 2, 2007 20:22:17 GMT -5
Denver stared at her for a moment. She seemed quite serious and that worried him slightly. Of course if Harlem took over he was sure she would be able to do none of those things, in fact he was sure that he would have to leave that school because he would end up having to cover up another murder but he decided to omit that.
"Well... the heart is a delicacy in some countries." He said smiling down at her. He liked how helpless she looked. He pushed himself harder against her and then moved both her hands together holding them with one of his. He slid his hand up her thigh.
"Will you stop me now?" He asked still sliding his hand slowly upwards. He didn't know what her limits were.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Dec 2, 2007 20:42:49 GMT -5
Tragedy bit her lip and looked up at him, A playfulness in her eyes, Her hand went down and brushed against his belt, "I don't think you could handle me Denver, I'd rock you through the night."
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