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Post by Dwayne Mitchells on Mar 27, 2007 16:55:33 GMT -5
Dwayne was currently at a water fountain. Since he got his most recent endeavor in Photography done early, he was pretty much free for the rest of the day. His initial plan was to get some homework done after getting some water. He was actually on his way back to class at the moment, pretty oblivious since he was still thinking about Lilly.
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Post by cathrine on Mar 27, 2007 19:41:27 GMT -5
Cathrine walked out of class, still thinking about how to sabatoge Dwayne and Lilly's relthionship. She HAD to have a secreat...she just HAD too...no girls let EVERYTHING out into the open...or-
"Hey!" she said as someone bumbed into her, "Watch it loser!"
She then smirked as she saw it was Dwayne. "What's the hurry?" she asked, "Gonna be late for your little fag meeting?" she asked, crossing her arms. Seriosuly, him being at those meetings were just WRONG. and Lilly was probably gonna influnce him more to like those freaks.
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Post by Dwayne Mitchells on Mar 27, 2007 19:44:40 GMT -5
What a way to be taken out of such a nice daydream, Dwayne thought, already processing that the bain of his existence was right there. "Goodbye Cathrine" he said, already attempting to walk away. However, he did date her, no matter how much he wished that weren't true. He knew full well she wouldn't leave him alone. Still, no use being a sitting duck, hence his starting to walk away.
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Post by cathrine on Mar 27, 2007 20:01:01 GMT -5
"You know Lilly's just gonna influnce ya more, right?" she said, "SHe's make you like whiny gays you go, 'oh, I'm a freak, so, love me!' It's just wrong...I don't see why you can't see that."
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Post by Dwayne Mitchells on Mar 27, 2007 20:06:50 GMT -5
Dwayne stopped in his tracks, turning around. "Shut. Your. God. Damn. Mouth." His eyes were shooting daggers toward her. If she had any brains in her head, she'd shut up. Unless she wanted some car crash to happen. She knew he drove fast when angry and right now, he was furious.
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Post by cathrine on Mar 27, 2007 20:16:57 GMT -5
"Why should I?" she asked, putting her hands on her hips, "YOu know it's true. Gays are freaks of nature and so are anyone who supports it."
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Post by Dwayne Mitchells on Mar 27, 2007 20:19:14 GMT -5
"Yeah, well, I'm a freak who's getting pissed off. Remember that time I drove you home after a really crappy day? I almost caused an accident. You want that to happen today? Because I'm not in the mood for killing people, sorry."
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Post by cathrine on Mar 27, 2007 20:36:21 GMT -5
Cathrine gaped. How could he say that? He didn't know her mom died in a car crash recently, but the topic of car crashes still made her remember that day.
"Yay," she said, nodding, "I remember that day." She was hoping she was doing good keeping her cool. "Pretty much sucked," she said with a rool of her eyes. Rolling eyes, she thought, Good...totally keeping cool...just keep at it. "Kinda thought were all gonna land in the hospital." She said, her voice a bit sad. Ya, she had to say THAT didn't she? It made her remember that day...her mom had been in the hospital and had died. She almost felt like crying. She hoped that was NOT a small tear she felt trickling. Oh, well...she'd find an excuse
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Post by Dwayne Mitchells on Mar 28, 2007 14:59:30 GMT -5
Dwayne blinked slightly at he saw a tear roll down the girl's cheek. Now since when did Cathrine Moor cry? "Cathrine? Look, I know I hate you and everything, but don't cry. What did I say?" Something clicked into place. "Did something happen?"
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Post by cathrine on Mar 28, 2007 16:01:08 GMT -5
"What?" said Cathrine. Oh crap, he saw..."No..." she said, hoping her voice didn't sound strange, "I'm laughing about the whole thing on the inside..." she said as perky as she could muster, "These are happy tears."
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Post by Dwayne Mitchells on Mar 28, 2007 16:08:56 GMT -5
Dwayne frowned softly. "Cathrine...tell me the truth, did you make any effort to know my certain mannerisms when we were dating? You know I know it when people are lying. And you're lying through your teeth." He crossed his arms, kneeling down to Cathrine's level. "Tell me the truth. You're evil, but I hate seeing people upset."
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Post by cathrine on Mar 28, 2007 16:14:44 GMT -5
Cathrine frowned a bit. She KNEW he could tell if someone was lying...but, she at least was gonna try. Guess trying to lye to Dwayne really never worked ever.
"My mom died in a car crash recently," she said softly and sadly, "There?" she said, crossing her arm, "You happy?"
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Post by Dwayne Mitchells on Mar 28, 2007 16:25:51 GMT -5
Dwayne's face fell. "Oh Cathrine, I'm sorry..." Horrible or not, no one deserved that sort of thing to happen. He didn't know what he would do without his mother. Biting his lip, he asked, "Is there anything I could do?"
((Awwwww. Even when he hates them, he tries to do what he can.))
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Post by cathrine on Mar 28, 2007 16:44:48 GMT -5
"You think I'm evil," she said, "Why would you be?" She crossed her arms...ok, she wanted to get of this topic and FAST. What was she talking about before? Whiny gays...that was it. "So, as I was saying," she said quickly, trying to sound normal, "Gays are pretty dang whiny."
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Post by Dwayne Mitchells on Mar 28, 2007 16:54:02 GMT -5
Dwayne frowned. "So much for me for feeling horrible for you." He glared softly toward Cathrine. "And what makes gays more whiny than anyone else? They're really normal human beings, believe it or not." It was miraculous that he was rather calm now. He would probably wind up sounding smarter that way. "And don't make this get off the topic of your mom. It's okay to be upset. You should be."
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