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Post by Milk on Sept 11, 2007 22:59:42 GMT -5
Rowen and Damon smiled at Brandon. "Quick thinking." they complimented as the person was taken away. They were sobbing from fear. "I hate when they take people off streets without telling them." Damon murmured. "Then they act like that...And end up in therapy for years..."
Rowen nodded. "And sometimes they get sued, the guys who run this game."
"Yup."
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Post by Koops on Sept 11, 2007 23:01:52 GMT -5
"I hope these guys get put in jail for awhile, geez. People get eaten in this game and hurt and die and stuff like that. Even punished I guess, most definitly a terrible thing." Brandon stated bluntly, he smiled slightly at the compliments and nodded his head in thanks to them.
((You wanna join my new rp?))
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Post by Milk on Sept 11, 2007 23:12:12 GMT -5
"Oh they do get put in jail often. They just all escape." Rowen said. The booth moved and they were back at the house. As they were let off, Mint and Pixel got in.
"Our turn!"
((sure.))
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Post by Koops on Sept 11, 2007 23:15:38 GMT -5
Brandon smiled and got out off the booth like he was supposed to and went back into the ouse, tired from that. But he stopped before going in and turned back, looking at Pixel and Mint. "Good luck guys, and remember to think before you do anything." He stated before the booth left and he could actually get inside.
((Awesome!))
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Post by Milk on Sept 11, 2007 23:17:48 GMT -5
Damon laid down in his bed and crashed. Rowen went to watch TV with Snow, who was watching something about the mating habits of sloths.
((my new character? sorry for the lame response, headache and braindead from helping my sister with homo-fucking-phone.))
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Post by Koops on Sept 11, 2007 23:19:58 GMT -5
((Lol. Yeah, sure. And that sucks, I don't like phones.))
The boy went into the bathroom, taking off his clothes and getting into te shower, he washed himself off and then got out. Brandon put on his clothes, dried and brushed his hair ad then left to his bedroom. He laid down on the bed, shutting the door quietly once in and just laid there on his stomach, breathing in deeply and exhaling slowly.
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Post by Milk on Sept 11, 2007 23:22:04 GMT -5
((i hate homophones! A colonel choked on a kernal...))
Damon rolled over in his sleep. He was mumbling about missing the sun, its warmth and its light. He looked like he was in pain.
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Post by Koops on Sept 11, 2007 23:24:54 GMT -5
((Lol. I'm okay with them, I just don't like doing work at all))
Brandon watched him for awhile before feeling bad and getting up, he walked over and put his hand on his shoulder. "Are you alright, man? You don't look to good." He said quietly, he rubbed on hand on his back, trying to soothe him or something.
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Post by Milk on Sept 11, 2007 23:28:59 GMT -5
((uh...thank goodness i'm in 10th grade! not so many homophones. ^-^))
Damon woke, looking at the hand. "I miss the sun is all. Supplementry warmth and sunlight isn't as good as the real thing." he mumbled, waking up suddenly and sitting up. "Did I wake you?" he asked.
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Post by Koops on Sept 11, 2007 23:33:22 GMT -5
((Lol. XD!))
Brandon shook his head, his hand moving slowly down and away,. "No, I was just laying down in be, not even asleep at all." He stated, his hair was still wet which was a sign of is recent experiences, he sat on the bed for a moment and then slowly got up.
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Post by Milk on Sept 11, 2007 23:39:11 GMT -5
Damon nodded. "That makes sense. You look like you just got out of the shower. Which I'm guessing you really did." he mumbled, not making much sense in his words. He was staring at the ceiling as he spoke, looking distant and wary. This would be happening to all the gargoyles. The supplement sun was only in the blankets and heat controller thingy, and it wasn't as good as the real deal. Nora was back, and looking the same as Damon in the kitchen. Rowen was holding out fine, but he was smart and changed positions of where his stone form would sit every day.
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Post by Koops on Sept 11, 2007 23:43:45 GMT -5
"Yes, I did just get out of the shower." Brandon stated as he went over to his bed, laying down on it and looking at a wall. "You seem in pain though, I guess you want tohe sun like you were mumblinng in your sleep." He stated slowly, he sighed to himself, he didn't miss it very much, he did miss the beach though, and stealing and working. I wish I was doing that right now, it was my life... Now i'm here for another week and i'm staying with them here... He thought to himself, he got up quickly, leaving the room and going to the bathroom, shutting and locking the door.
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Post by Milk on Sept 11, 2007 23:46:33 GMT -5
Damon watched this, and raised an eyebrow. Okay...That's a new one. he decided and shut his eyes and went back to sleep, and to his dreams of the sun.
Snow looked up at the bathroom door closing and locking. "Wonder what he's doing in there."
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Post by Koops on Sept 11, 2007 23:52:06 GMT -5
He kneeled in front of the toilet, his chest heaving up and down quickly, he held his hair behind him and began to throw up. Brandon coughed out all of the flem and other things in his stomach, he didn't even know he could throw up. He guessed it was chemeicals and stuff from his bones and water. Once finished tears rolled down his face from the pain, he sat back and wiped his mouth with some toilet paper and then threw it into the toilet and flushed it.
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Post by Milk on Sept 11, 2007 23:58:12 GMT -5
Damon woke when he heard the toilet flush. He'd been listening in his sleep enough to think that someone was throwing up. He sat up slowly, and yawned. He wasn't going to get much sleep if all he dreamt about was the sun, and he listened to what happened at the same time. "Great." he muttered and listened for the possible vomity.
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