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Post by Koops on Dec 9, 2007 19:02:18 GMT -5
"You've been banned from a fucking gas station? Wow. You're a huge loser it seems then, and retarded. Best of both worlds, eh?" Ice questioned she glared at him, she dug her nails into his hand. "Clearly you need a bit of help here fuck face? Hm?" She said curiosly, she kneed him in the stomach, making him drop her, she moved away from him after that, still glaring.
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Post by Milk on Dec 9, 2007 19:15:48 GMT -5
Darius offed and let her down, backing away. "Fuck you. Why the fuck are you walking out here anyways? Couldn't you have patiently waited and got a lift?" he questioned, sensing she was up to something too. Just like him. He glared at her with his odd eyes.
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Post by Koops on Dec 9, 2007 19:22:27 GMT -5
"No, I couldn't have waited for a fucking lift I had to get out of there, it's none of your business anyways, I don't understand why i'm wasting my time talking to a prick like you for though anyways." Ice snapped to herself and turned away, sticking her hands into her pockets and beginning to walk down the street away from him.
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Post by Milk on Dec 9, 2007 19:25:40 GMT -5
Darius snickered and followed her. "Oh, it's not, is it? Hm..." he paused and poked her. "Names' Darius. What yours?" he asked. "Or do you like dumbshit?" Darius lit another cigarette and looked at his cell phone. He stuck his thumb out to try and get a car to pull over.
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Post by Koops on Dec 9, 2007 19:31:48 GMT -5
"My name is Ice." She stated snappishly in annoyance, shaking her head and keeping quiet. She was annoyed with the fact that he was following her and asking her questions. Ice stopped walking and turned around, her eyes dark. "Are you in any gangs?" She asked coldly, she definatly didn't trust Darius.
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Post by Milk on Dec 9, 2007 19:34:17 GMT -5
He smirked at her. "Nice to meet you, Ice. Name suits you. And no." he answered, waling up to her.
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Post by Koops on Dec 9, 2007 19:37:59 GMT -5
She took some steps back, glared at him and then turned away, walking once again down the dark road. "Good. If you were in a gang i'd have to kill, not like i don't want to already but I really don't want to get blood on my clothes." Ice said darkly, anger radiating off of her being.
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Post by Milk on Dec 9, 2007 20:03:06 GMT -5
Darius rolled his eyes. "Why? Piss off a gang or something?" he asked. Caue I pissed off the 'gas station.' He thought, grinning and blowing smoke into her face.
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Post by Koops on Dec 9, 2007 20:09:53 GMT -5
"... Yes, I did piss off a gang." She said, she coughed as the smoke hit her face, she hated that smell. "Why are you following me anyways? Aren't hitchhikers supposed to stay in one place and wait for someone to pick them up?" Ice questioned sarcastically, she stopped walking, looking around.
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Post by Milk on Dec 9, 2007 20:22:56 GMT -5
"I see 'em walking all the time. And cause you're a girl. If I'm with you, I could get a ride." he stated, smirking at her. "And you could too. So waht did you do to piss off this gang?"
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Post by Koops on Dec 9, 2007 20:26:09 GMT -5
"That's none of your god damned business. Anyways, I don't want a ride, i'm going to walk instead, you never know what kind of creeps are looking for people to pick up." She snapped and then turned and began walking once again, but faster, away from him so maybe he'd get the hint of her disliking his very being.
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Post by Milk on Dec 9, 2007 21:04:48 GMT -5
Darius shrugged as a trucker pulled over and let him in. He gave the name of the city he wanted and flipped her off as they passed her.
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Post by Koops on Dec 9, 2007 21:50:08 GMT -5
She glared at him as he did that and flipped him off to, shaking her head. It was around five thirty right now. Her hands were deep in her pockets and she looked rather tired and angry. My fucking car... It was a frigging thunder bird and he went and killed it! Ice thought to herself. She walked for an hour more before coming up to a old abandoned ford truck. it was a 1987, blue and silver painted truck. There were dents here and there. Sighing Ice opened the drivers side door and got in, she bent down underneath and hot wired it. Once getting it running she smiled to herself and then got out onto the road and began driving, thinking of a place to find to stay.
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Post by Milk on Dec 9, 2007 22:02:06 GMT -5
The truck driver had kicked him out after mumbling something about hating football. Weird. So to stop someone, he walked in the middle of the highway. He had no idea that not too far behind him was the woman known as Ice in a hotwired truck. Darius sighed at the cold weather and the time. 6 in the morning.
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Post by Koops on Dec 9, 2007 22:04:38 GMT -5
She drove down the road, her eyes cold and annoyed, she was relaxed though none the less. She saw someone walking down the middle of the highway and blinked, raising an eyebrow she kept going, speeding up a bit more. Ice slowed down once beside them, no one was behind her at the moment, she smirked at who she saw. "Look who it is? Why, I thought you were getting a lift from the nice truck driver." Ice taunted him, smirking widely.
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