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Post by ToxicShadow on Jun 29, 2007 14:57:00 GMT -5
"I reascent that. I plan to tell you still." He pointed out. He was pleased to know that she trusted him too. When it came to the thong story, however, he frowned slightly. "I pity those kids." Ah, poor boys having to deal with that. If they asked an adult about it, well, that would have been one awkward situation. And somewhere with in him, War was somewhat amused. He could fairly easily seeing Lang do that when she was younger. "But what I meant was that it doesn't seem to bother you, knowing everything." He explained. "I've told you already about what I do to make a living, while it isn't always that pleasant of a job, killing and such. And, sadly, I'm a workaholic and never seem to keep up with other things on time. You know that I don't exactly know who I am and that my past is something I'd rather not go back to too often. I've told you that's its more dangerous around me then you know, rather not you believe it. And I've even told you that I don't particularly trust myself but in fact try to convince myself of the opposite then what I think or feel." He paused. "All that, and other things too. I don't think I can say I'm good or bad. Sometimes I don't even know. But I really want to know, Lang, do you really accept all of that? Almost every person wouldn't continue being my friend after hearing everything of it all."
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Post by Deadsketch on Jun 29, 2007 15:08:27 GMT -5
"Well, yeah, but it was all good and well in the end. The adult who this kid showed it too, she just snatched and quickly said 'that's nothing.' It was pretty amusing, there was a big laugh about it." She replied, grinning. Then they went to the more serious conversation, and she finished off her macaroni as she listened to his little list of 'horrible' things about him. But, none of it really phased her, she knew he was exaggerating it a tad, to make him sound bad, he did that, she already knew him, she wouldn't be scared off so easily. "You're really good, you know. Even if you're not sure who you are, I think I have a good enough idea, I think I at least understand your heart, and that's good. Of course I accept you, you're my War." She smirked lightly, leaning towards him, her hand supporting her while her legs remained crossed on the ground, so she could reach and ruffle his hair lightly by running her hand through it in a sort of reassuring way.
ooc: Haha, I'm a stealer of ideas, kinda. I stole from myself. x] -stuck thong in boy's bathroom- It's not my fault though! Our school is just so boriingggg. D:
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Post by ToxicShadow on Jun 29, 2007 15:33:16 GMT -5
Regarding their more serious subject, War was both very glad and very frustrated. He was likely to have snapped in attempt to get something through to her, if only she hadn't gone about ruffling his hair and getting close to his ear. Without consciously realizing it, a soft rumbling sound grew from deep within his chest, very much like a purr. When he did notice, only about ten seconds after he started, his ears twitched, before pulling all the way back dangerously and he pulled his head away. He ended up standing up, taking a gun from his pocket while having a firm expression. (Pretending he didn't just purr) "I don't think you understand the severity quite clearly yet." He leaned down holding the gun two/thirds of a foot away from her face. "Tell me something Lang, if I came over for a visit and told you I had just killed three guys and one of their kids, and then the wife of another guy killed herself because her husband died, all because I shot this gun, are you sure you'd accept it?!" While his voice was coming off in a more hostile manner, he really needed to know she understood and what her answer was.
Ooc: Oh snap. I was thinking 'Omigosh he's gonna purr' when reading about what Lang did. Too bad he mildly lost it. Killing children is so sad, but still likely. *sad face*
And wow, you steal from yourself. You thief! *cough* Interesting. Hey, gotta spice school up, right? ^_^
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Post by Deadsketch on Jun 29, 2007 15:50:17 GMT -5
She raised an eyebrow and smirked as she heard that little thing for an instant, but immediately pulled back and looked up with a frown at his little, outburst gun thing. "I get it, you've killed people. It's not the nicest business, and you hate yourself for it..." She replied, almost a little quietly and low, her voice utterly serious. "But...the fact that you hate yourself for that, and everything I've seen of you, I know you have a big heart. It's sad, I know, but that's your job. It's a messy business, but you've saved people too, it's not like you go killing to take something that is in the right hands, it's to give it to the rightful owner. It's cloudy, but it's not necessarily evil or wrong." She said, equally firmly. That's what she thought, she knew he wasn't quite a killer, even if he had killed, it was just different. She stood up slowly, taking a step towards him. He had to know, she really understood it all, and did."Really, I wouldn't care, I know you'd have good reasons for whatever you do. It doesn't change what I think of you, even if that makes me foolish or something." She replied giving him a soft hug and kissing his cheek lightly.
ooc: Omigosh, he purred! Haha, totally forgot about that. xD
Yeah, it's ever so boring. But I guess that gives us excuses, me and my classmates have also done lesser stuff, I was pretty much the only one in the thong plan, 'cause they were wimps, but we have scaled and jumped off the school roof and stuff a lot.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Jun 29, 2007 16:14:54 GMT -5
As Lang began to speak, War lowered the gun. One thing he didn't want to do was having it look like he was going to shoot her if she didn't say the right thing. It was already odd enough he had a gun in his pocket, but perhaps he knew he was going to have to use it in some form of explanation. His expression softened up with each of the comforting words she spoke, up until the point that his ears weren't pulled back but drooped in a sort of sad way. Once receiving her hug and kiss, he pulled back and began to speak quietly, "Well, I guess I've heard everything I needed to." He was troubled, but ever so happy at the same time. Man that'd happened a lot recently. He put the gun away, taking one swift movement to kiss her on the forehead in return, whispering "Thank you." As he pulled away. "Would you say you're done eating?" He asked after a short silence. Changing the subject in her eyes, but he was just scheming.
Ooc: I bet you have some fun doing that stuff. My schools has over a thousand people, no room at all, yet people still find the need to play pranks. One was really sad though. We have this two story building for classrooms with outside floor things so you can walk around it and this group of people put a tamed bull on it. His legs were all cut up and stuff and they had to bring him down a wheelchair elevator.
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Post by Deadsketch on Jun 29, 2007 16:26:21 GMT -5
"Good, glad to hear." She replied with a light smile and affectionate squeeze before letting go of him again and stepping back. She was just glad she succeeded in comforting him, plus maybe he understood her reasoning a bit better. "Sure, yeah. I had plenty, thank you." She said, smiling still, and glad that was all cleared up.
ooc: Ah, a tamed bull? The poor thing, that's a little much. I like the good clean stuff that doesn't actually cause anyone too much trouble. I wanted to do something that nobody would really have to clean up after, so yeah. Good clean thong fun.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Jun 29, 2007 16:37:44 GMT -5
"Alright then, I'll be right back." He then began to gather up what was left of the food and the plates and everything, putting it back into their plastic containers. Now that they were standing up, he even took the blanket. "Cleaning up now will make things easier then later." He explained. Basically, gathering everything up in the dark wouldn't be fun. And they didn't need the picnic stuff anymore.
After he'd stacked everything into his arms, he began his walk back down the hill. Good thing it wasn't that big of a hill. But the sun was almost gone as he was midway.
Ooc: Ya, we have a future farmers of America class and they took the bull from the pens. But he was a show cow, winning prizes and stuff. Oh yes, thong fun. For some reason, I want to try a prank with whipped cream in bathrooms now. Like on the mirrors and/or seats and stuff....
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Post by Deadsketch on Jun 29, 2007 17:34:25 GMT -5
"Hm? Alright." She replied, but when she noticed what he was doing, she started to help in picking up anyway. But, seeing that there was nothing left for her to carry, then she started waiting, sitting down on the grass and looking onward. "WAR! Hurry uppp!" She called, as she saw the sun was near setting, only a minute or so left.
ooc: Oh, cool. My school doesn't offer cool stuff like that. OOH! nice idea. What my original idea was sticking a rubber ducky or goldfish in the toilets. x] Bath room pranks are always so fun.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Jun 29, 2007 17:48:17 GMT -5
On, more or less, his way back up War could hear Lang yelling at him. He rolled his eyes. He didn't bring her here for the sunset, but something better. The sunset just marked the beginning. He did take it upon himself to hurry a little, to get there right before it went down. But, instead of walking straight up, he took a longer route, going into the forest behind where they chose to sit. For once, around her, he decided to be sneaky. And he was excellent at it when he wanted to be, not making even the slightest of sounds. He came up behind her quickly, kneeling down and wrapping his arms around her stomach area in a hug from behind. He laughed softly, "I didn't bring you here for the sunset."
Ooc: Humm, you could put rubber ducks in the toilets and whipped cream everywhere. It'd be like the ducks get a winter wonderland or are rapid and mouth foam got everywhere...? *shrugs*
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Post by Deadsketch on Jun 29, 2007 18:06:38 GMT -5
"Hah, you are sneaky, I gotta say." She grinned at the sudden hug feeling around her, and of course knew it was War. "Oh, really? Well, it doesn't matter, it's beautiful, you shouldn't miss it." She replied, smiling and leaning back and against him. She was still lucking out to the sky, quite comfortable by using him as a pillow and just looking out to the sky. It quite reminded her of traveling through the mirror.
ooc: Haha. xD rubber ducks in a winter wonderland.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Jun 29, 2007 18:15:51 GMT -5
War grinned. "Well thank you very much." He replied. He did make a living while using that skill. He decided if she was going to use him as a pillow, then he'd at least get a head rest. He let his chin rest on her shoulder as he stared out at the multicolored sky as well. "Okay, so it is beautiful today. The sun must have decided to play nice today, instead of ruining everything."
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Post by Deadsketch on Jun 29, 2007 18:33:01 GMT -5
"Hah, I don't think the sun can be mean. It's always beautiufl, ya know? Like a sunset, always pretty. I guess the sun's only mean when it's too hot out or bright." She replied, shrugging lightly. She smirked, turning her head a bit to look to him, and smiled lightly before going back to looking at the sky.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Jun 29, 2007 18:39:37 GMT -5
"True that sunsets are pretty and sunrise can be nice too, but I don't think it likes me very much, in general." He watched until the bright orange-ish orb disappeared from sight and sighed. "Then again, maybe I shouldn't go to the beach in trench coats." After making that remark, he moved one of his arms from around her to look at the time. "I'd say in about ten minutes and 23 seconds, you'll see what I really wanted to come here for."
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Post by Deadsketch on Jun 29, 2007 18:49:48 GMT -5
"Mhm, the whole sun is after you, not just the world, you sound paranoid or something." Lang smirked, looking over towards him again. "Wow, to the second, that's rather official." She noted, grinning in suspense, woo, it was almost time! What could it possibly be? ooc: P.S. I hate to be a walking ad, but I entered Lang into the BC. www.neopets.com/beauty/details.phtml?pet=__langsuyar__
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Post by ToxicShadow on Jun 29, 2007 19:03:19 GMT -5
"With my luck, I'll die of heat stroke one day." If he kept walking around in all black with his coat and boots. "I could be a couple seconds off though." He replied. And he decided to change how he was sitting, ever so slightly, by leaning back on his arms a bit and was looking over Lang's head at the sky. It was already falling to darkness and a few of the brighter stars could be seen. Then again, if they took a look at the city, it was all lit up with hundreds of lights. It was the one time when bigger cities were pretty, instead of just a mass of concrete and buildings.
Ooc: *pokes walking ad and laughs* Well I-ish voted.
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