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Post by Shion Sonozaki on Sept 27, 2011 1:22:56 GMT -4
Shion looked up at the mention of her name, and she blushed. He's standing up for me... She looked away from him, a dreamy smile on her lips. She then glanced at the girl, and sighed. "Of course I'll be nice, as long as you are. I'm really not a mean person, am I, Gum-" she didn't want to start blushing in front of him, "A-Anri-chan?" She grinned at her friend, and gave her a sideways hug.
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Post by Isabela Rivaini on Sept 27, 2011 1:27:01 GMT -4
Isabela was suddenly slightly off put. All of her friends had graduated. She didn't HAVE any younger ones. Had the times changed so radically? She gasped quietly to herself. She WOULD make friends, she knew she would. She stuck her book back up in front of her face, and ignored them. There would be time to make friends later, after she found out whether her heroine ended up with the pirate or her betrothed.
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Post by Yellow Bosque-Verde on Sept 27, 2011 16:16:29 GMT -4
Yellow did notice that he seemed to be faking his happiness. "Jim? P-Please...is something wrong?" She was sure by the end of the day her lip would be swelling from how much she's been biting at it.
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Post by Jim Hawkins on Sept 27, 2011 20:52:55 GMT -4
“Yeah! I’m fine! I’m not hurt, I’m not bruised. Everything’s cool.” He slightly grinned at her. He didn’t want to tell her how he felt, he wasn’t even sure what he felt. He was… hurting?… no… Upset?… not exactly… happy… kind of… a mixture of every emotion under the sun?……… that was the closest. He wasn’t sure what to make of it.
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Post by Yellow Bosque-Verde on Sept 27, 2011 21:44:19 GMT -4
"I-I didn't mean hurt...I meant that you seem upset. A-And not like yourself...d-do you want to talk about it? I'm a good listener." She cautiously took a seat beside him, trying to discern what was really wrong.
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Post by Jim Hawkins on Sept 27, 2011 21:50:33 GMT -4
Jim started to feel a bit warm and felt a bunch of blood rushing to his head. “Uh… no, no. I’m just…” He wanted to tell her something but he wasn’t sure what to tell her. He wasn’t sure what was wrong… “I guess I just… I don’t know… It’s… It’s kind of hard to explain…” He hoped that she had some idea of what he was talking about.
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Post by Yellow Bosque-Verde on Sept 27, 2011 22:03:05 GMT -4
"I see..." Her innocent golden eyes bored into him, trying to figure him out. "Are you sure it isn't something you can tell me about?" She assumed that it must be some kind of secret, or perhaps it was just one of those times when you knew something was wrong but couldn't explain it. "Is there anything I can do to help?"
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Post by Jim Hawkins on Sept 27, 2011 22:07:58 GMT -4
He thought for a moment about how to respond to her… “I don’t know if I can tell you… and I don’t know how you could help me out…” He wished he knew what was going on with himself, then he could tell her what was wrong… but there wasn’t much he could say…
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Post by Yellow Bosque-Verde on Sept 27, 2011 22:13:26 GMT -4
"Oh...well...ummm..." She wasn't sure how to respond, she wasn't sure what was going through his head. He seemed closed off from her and everything else, and that worried her just enough that she was unsure of how to react. Should she leave him in peace? Should she stay and try to offer some form of comfort in her company? Should she try to figure out the problem? "D-Do you mind if I stay over here?"
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Post by Jim Hawkins on Sept 27, 2011 22:17:58 GMT -4
“No not at all!” He said smiling widely again, patting the seat next to him. He was glad to have her as company, maybe it would get his mind off of… whatever it was that was wrong with him…
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Post by Yellow Bosque-Verde on Sept 27, 2011 22:22:50 GMT -4
She settled herself next to him, smiling in her own sweet way. She had always felt that she needed to help other people, and she hated to see Jim feeling bad. Her eyebrows knit themselves together with the effort of her intense concentration on Jim's problem. "Has anything bad happened to you lately?"
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Post by Jim Hawkins on Sept 27, 2011 22:25:54 GMT -4
He slouched down in his chair, crossing his arms in front of him thinking. “… No, actually, it's the opposite. I’ve made friends… something I’ve never really had before… I wouldn’t call that a bad thing.”
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Post by Yellow Bosque-Verde on Sept 27, 2011 22:36:12 GMT -4
"Oh...you've never had friends before?! Th-That's horrible!" She gripped one of his hands in both of her own. When she was younger she had only had a few friends, but she had lived out in the outskirts of her town and never saw them often, she had also been mildly bullied as a child, and had become incredibly concerned with helping other kids have friends. "Maybe you're a little nervous? You haven't had friends before...so this is new. Right?"
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Post by Jim Hawkins on Sept 27, 2011 22:41:03 GMT -4
As soon as Yellow touched his hand with her soft, tiny hands, his face flushed into a deep cherry color. What was going on with him? what, what, what is…? He didn’t know what to do, and he couldn’t even answer her question. All he could make out was slight murmurs, “U-uh-uh-hu-hu-h-h-hu-hu-hu-hu…” He didn’t know what he was doing, it felt like his brain had just been fried and went into shutdown mode.
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Post by Yellow Bosque-Verde on Sept 27, 2011 22:48:17 GMT -4
Yellow was a bit confused at his answer. "Umm...are you alright?" Now he just sounded a little silly, prompting her to stifle a giggle as she was almost certain by the color of his face, he hadn't meant to say that. "Did you hear what I said?"
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