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Post by Koops on Sept 8, 2007 19:22:39 GMT -5
"I see, awesome." He stated and looked over to his teammates with a small smile, not very warm and happy but a smile none the less. "Thanks, couldn't of done it without you two..." Brandon stated as politly as possible. Be nice, be nice, don't snap at them! Be nice! He remembered and patted Forest on the shoulder again before moving away from him and to Damon and Mint.
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Post by Milk on Sept 8, 2007 19:26:38 GMT -5
"Good job!" Mint yelled. "Even though I was there." she added coyly, before running off to get nurishment. Damon smiled a small smile back at Brandon. Snow, Nora and Pixel complimented Brandon as well. Rowen wasn't around. "Rowen's up next." Damon commented. He looked at Brandon again. "So...I guess you have a nickname we can call you by, huh?" he asked, referring to 'pet.' Damon was teasing him now.
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Post by Koops on Sept 8, 2007 19:33:01 GMT -5
He glared slightly, licking dry lips again and lookig away. "I guess you do. Now do I have anything else to do?" Brandon asked, he remembered he had to be nice so he looked at Damon again and rose an eyebrow in curiousity. Pet! Ha! Pet... That bastard. I'll fucking kill that mohawked freak for calling me that now.
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Post by Milk on Sept 8, 2007 19:58:06 GMT -5
"Well, no." he replied and walked away. Mint returned with what looked like liver and olives. Pixel motioned for them to follow.
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Post by Koops on Sept 8, 2007 20:02:54 GMT -5
Brandon followed, eyes half closed as he did so, he was tired from hat and trying to keep his anger under control. Christ, I thought that when youwereangry it made you tired. Not when you are tryingnotto be angry." He thought and smiled at what Mint was eating, it was kinda cute yet disgusting.
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Post by Milk on Sept 8, 2007 20:05:48 GMT -5
They sat in their booth, where it was nice and cool. Rowen's bit in the game was to fist fight with several other people in a ring. Damon leaned against the walls of the booth. No one particularly took interest in this round. Team 4's member, Giga, always won. "I hate this match."
"Same." Damon agreed with a nod of his head. Mint nodded, then frowned.
"Giga should get disqualified for using steroids or whatever the illegal drug was for this place." she stated, glaring at Giga.
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Post by Koops on Sept 8, 2007 22:01:20 GMT -5
"Hn." He murmered and sat on the ground of the booth, leaning against a wall, his eyes drooped a bit. I should've slept for awhile.... But I didn't want to then... Brandon thought, he pinched the bridge of his nose a few times. I should've chopped John's head right off of his skinny little neck when I still could've.
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Post by Milk on Sept 8, 2007 22:40:13 GMT -5
Damon looked at him. "Sleepy?" he asked him. "Or no?" Mint was sitting upside down by him, talking to Pixel about something unintelligle. Snow was reading his book and keeping himself cold.
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Post by Koops on Sept 8, 2007 22:42:51 GMT -5
Brandon looked over at Damon with an icy glare, deciding to let the nice thing go for a moment. "No, i'm not sleepy, i'm fine.[" He snapped before looking up at the ceiling f the booth. *sigh* Can't wait to get to that house thing we're staying at, then I can just relax for awhile.
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Post by Milk on Sept 8, 2007 22:45:29 GMT -5
Damon blinked. "You have a short temper." he commented as the match below slowly let up. Snow smiled at this.
"Soon we'll be back at the nice air conditioned house..." he noted happily.
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Post by Koops on Sept 8, 2007 22:51:14 GMT -5
Ah.... I feel the same as you do Snow... Exactly the same... Brandon thought happily and sighed to himself before beginning to watch the rest of the match. Giga looked like some kind of freak and it was kind of amusing. The teen boy laughed quietly to himself at how some guy got knocked out.
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Post by Milk on Sept 8, 2007 22:55:21 GMT -5
The match ended 2 minutes later. Rowen came up, looking bruised and in pain. "Ow...The acid moved again..." he complained, but wasn't rewarded with sympathy. Mint poked a bruise roughly.
"Why even bother fighting him?" she asked.
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Post by Koops on Sept 8, 2007 22:59:23 GMT -5
Brandon looked up at Roxen and blinked before standing up from his spot on the ground. "You look like crap." He stated bluntly, smirking at the bruises and laughing in amusement at him. "I think you have some gull though, man..." Brandon complimented in a slow drawl, wondering if they could leave.
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Post by Milk on Sept 8, 2007 23:01:46 GMT -5
"At least someone here is polite." Rowen muttered and looked around. "We can go in 6 minutes." Damon nodded and stood, as did the rest of the team.
FF-6 minutes later
They were immediately returned to the house. Snow darted in with Mint. Damon and Pixel walked in casually. "Wonder where Nora went."
"Dunno." Damon replied. Rowen went to his room.
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Post by Koops on Sept 8, 2007 23:04:38 GMT -5
He went to his room as well after he walked in and closed the door behind them all. Brandon sighed to himself, walking down the hallway into the room and then going to lay on the bed. He sighed, kicking off his shoes as he laid there and letting his eyes close.
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