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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:16:25 GMT -5
Post by Jen on Jan 16, 2006 23:16:25 GMT -5
>_> Lamest. Name. For. A. Board. Ever. But... Freya kneeled down in front of a grave.. She slowly traced her finger over the words on the stone. A single tear fell down her cheek. "I love you.." She said quietly. It was her mother's grave. Her father's was next to it.. As her siblings were. She had had two. But.. That's not important. Yeah.. >_>
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:19:23 GMT -5
Post by qkat on Jan 16, 2006 23:19:23 GMT -5
Sentou walked carelessly into the graveyard, he knows his parents were burrried here, but he doesn't care about that... He's simply avoiding a.... ummm.... "friend"
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:21:03 GMT -5
Post by Jen on Jan 16, 2006 23:21:03 GMT -5
Freya kept crying.. "You left.. Why? Why?! T_T"
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:24:38 GMT -5
Post by qkat on Jan 16, 2006 23:24:38 GMT -5
Sentou looked to the young girl... ~she looks so sad... and... hot...~ he smirks slightly, then covers the smirk and stands behinf her. "Hey, lady, ya a'ight?"
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:26:04 GMT -5
Post by Jen on Jan 16, 2006 23:26:04 GMT -5
She's a bit startled by his voice, she turns her head to look at him. "W.. Who are you..?" Not very trusting of strangers.
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:28:06 GMT -5
Post by qkat on Jan 16, 2006 23:28:06 GMT -5
He holds up his hands and backs away slightly, hoping she doesn't notice his bloody knuckles... not his blood... he's been fighting... ^^() "The name's Sentou."
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:29:06 GMT -5
Post by Jen on Jan 16, 2006 23:29:06 GMT -5
"And why are you talking to me?"
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:30:04 GMT -5
Post by qkat on Jan 16, 2006 23:30:04 GMT -5
He shruged. "you looked like you could use some comfort..."
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:30:44 GMT -5
Post by Jen on Jan 16, 2006 23:30:44 GMT -5
"Why would I want comfort from a person who reeks of blood?"
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:32:04 GMT -5
Post by qkat on Jan 16, 2006 23:32:04 GMT -5
"Hey, it's not like I came after them, they started it."
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:32:37 GMT -5
Post by Jen on Jan 16, 2006 23:32:37 GMT -5
"Why?"
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:34:37 GMT -5
Post by qkat on Jan 16, 2006 23:34:37 GMT -5
Defensive... "Dunno..." maybe cause he stole their daggers right from under their noses... >.> <.<
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:35:33 GMT -5
Post by Jen on Jan 16, 2006 23:35:33 GMT -5
she stands, holding her tears back. "Bet you do know."
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:37:01 GMT -5
Post by qkat on Jan 16, 2006 23:37:01 GMT -5
"I was gonna give 'em back... I was just playin' around..." >.> <.<
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Wanting
Jan 16, 2006 23:37:43 GMT -5
Post by Jen on Jan 16, 2006 23:37:43 GMT -5
She raises an eyebrow. "What were you going to give back?"
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