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Simon was walking down the sidewalk, a bit ruffled from the night before but seemingly unfazed now. He was wereing tight pants a red muscle top a top hat and two slack white belts.
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"Hellllloooooooooo!" Angel checked some of the rooms before heading into the kitchen and maked a sandwich. She quickly ran out of her home, before completely bumping into James, "Oh! Hey the doors wide open if you wish to go in..... ice is of coures in the fridge and Vincent is.... I don't really know." With that she smiled and took off back towards school only to end up bumping into Simon with her sandwich in her mouth.
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James found himself in the hallway, not really sure as to why he was here. He didn't want go to the nurse or the hospital and home was defiantely out of the question. This was the last place he could actually turn.
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((your james not vincent.))
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(...cuuurses....I've become like Pinstripes!)
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(Hey! What do yo mean by that? >.<)
Simon jumped. "Oh! Angel, I didn't expect to see you here!" He smiled sweetly to her. |
(You know what i mean...)
James stopped near teh door, blinking his only openable eye. He finally grew the guts to lift his hand and nervously tap on the door, hoping to grab some attention. |
Vincent opened the door wide smileing "Hello young vulnerable teenager! What can I do for you today?" Vincent glanced down at him and put his arms down. "Hmmm...There's something...Differant about you?" He leaned forward to examine the twitchy teen.
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James backed away, shivering against the wall as Vincent examined. "I-I'm sorry....I w-was just h-hoping if if I c-could put some i-ice on this," he whispered, pointing to his swollen eye.
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"Oh, thats all? How about some hot choclate? Apple cider? Gingerale? Its almost Christmas!" He blushed giddily as he went to the fridge, his sunglasses staying put as he frolicked. He came back with a bag of frozen peas, wrapped in a wet towel. "Here you go. How about a cookie?" He held up a plate of assorted gingerbread men and ginger bread animals, even some questionable ginger man aimal crosses on a festive plate feturing happy santas, elves, and reindeer. "Oh, and by the way. You have an appointment today at the office."
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James blinked, shuffling cautiously into the room. "I-I do?" he asked, taking the peas with a gracious nod. "I w-wasn't aware..." He looked to the cookies, wondering where they had come from and by what magical force had he not heard the oven. They were quite perplexing, conisdering they were still fresh and warm. (Bowchika-wow-wow!)
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((Oh, you know where they came from...))
Angel started to say something then took the sandwich out of her mouth, "Is that a short joke of some kind Simon?" She smiled with laughter in her eyes as she took a bite of her lunch. |
(EWWW! And...Simon?)
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(IT'S JAMES! HAHAHAHAHA!!! YOUR JUST LIKE ME!!!! JUST! LIKE ! ME! BWAHAHAHA!!!!"
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Angel tilled her head while staring at Simon, "Hello anyone home?"
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Simon shook his head. "Sorry, I haven't been myself latley..." His smiling face droop a bit.
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Angel frowned, "Sorry to hear that."
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Simon turned. "I..I have to go now...."
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James blinked as Simon turned away, something clicking in his head. He shivered, his pupils dilating for a moment. "Why? What's so important that you decide to leav ewithout eating lunch?" he asked, tone cold and a cruel, joking smile spreading on his lips. His blue eyes glittered as he stared past Vincent to the two other teenagers.
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(Cupcake is getting into a habit of being confused....Simon and rose, angel...are outside.)
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(....wel....SHUT UP!!! No ones interracting with James besides Vincent and you're not doing anything so I got nothin' to do.)
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((hahahahahahaha you are confused))
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(Yay! I clicked on the egg and it turned into a dragonfly thing ^^)
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(Yay!.....neitehr do I...D:...)
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Well, I think everything comes down to you confusing us, you'll have to fix that.
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