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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 3:54:37 GMT
She'd been sitting in the same place for a while now. 2 hours tops.
The firewhiskey left untouched on the table as her hands were clasped together and put infront of her mouth.
She was just thinking, not noticing anyone there at all.
Not even the wizards that had given her weird looks.
She'd usually make a weird face, but not now.
Briar would ignore them now. They didn't faze her.
The only thing that let people know she was alive is her blinking eyes and chest going up and down as she breathed.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 4:08:47 GMT
Shelby walked in partially wet from the rain, not caring an ounce that her hair was laying limp on her face. She walks around looking for an open table, but notice a lot of wizards staring at a blue hair woman at the counter. Briar.
She goes over to the counter, taking a seat next to her. She glances down at the firewhiskey glass filled to the beam, then at her blank expression, noticing she was even blinking, just breahing. "Briar, you okay sweetie?" Shelby asks placing a hand cautiously on her back.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 4:13:14 GMT
She'd come from her thoughts when someone put their hand on her back and jumped, gasping slightly.
She followed the culprit's arm up to the body. Shelby.
Briar let out a breath before saying, "No."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 4:16:09 GMT
She sighs a bit, knowing maybe why she was upset, but she wasn't going to jump to conclusions right away.
"Do you want to talk about it?" she asks just above a stage whisper.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 4:19:37 GMT
"I don't want to think about it, but the scene won't leave my mind," She said quietly, looking down at the dusty counter. "It's like it wants me to suffer, knowing what I did."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 4:23:42 GMT
"Was that the first person you ever... killed?" she asks in the same tone still.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 4:26:00 GMT
Briar nodded silently, still not looking up. "First ever. Surprising?" She asked, still in a quiet tone.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 4:31:06 GMT
"Well..." she trails off, not to sure about her answer. Shelby stares at the dusty bar counter as well, motioning for a firewhiskey, seeing as Zachary didn't survive the fight.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 4:35:00 GMT
"Well what?" Briar asked, finally taking her eyes off of the counter to look at her. They were dull, bloodshot. She'd been up all night either thinking or tending to the twins.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 4:37:45 GMT
She glances over narrowly her eyes slowly. "To be honest, yes."
Shelby takes a sip from her full glass. She knew that Briar probably wasn't going to like the fact, that her very best friend thought that she had already murdered someone.
[[I'm doing this 3rd person and longness for you. =] ]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 4:41:29 GMT
Briar's eyes narrowed on the spot and shook her head. "Why would you think that? I'm not that horrible Shelby. To think, that you of all people, would think that I would murder someone!" She cried, earning some suspicious looks from other wizards.
She stared at her for a moment then stood up, knocking over the firewhiskey and walking over to the stairs that lead to the rooms.
She took no glance before running up them. It hurt to know that her best friend would expect that of her.
{{Yayy =] I'm running out of ideas for her right now >.<}}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 4:47:19 GMT
"Briar!" Shelby yells as she chases her up the stairs, not sure which door was hers. "Wait will you? I don't get a chance to explain why I thought that?" she still continues to yell.
In the process, she manages to grab Briar's arm, swinging her around grabbing her other arm.
[[yeah. I'm stumped on shelby now.]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 4:50:42 GMT
Briar winced when she'd grabbed her arms and looked at her harshly, "No! You don't get to explain. Knowing that you thought that is hard enough," She yelled, shaking her head.
A rough looking man busted his door open and yelled, "Shut the bloody hell up will ya?!"
Briar looked at him with wide eyes for a moment before giving him the infamous finger and yelling, "Sit and spin onit dickwad!"
The man glared at her before slamming his door and Briar turned her attention back to Shelby.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 4:54:25 GMT
"Too bad." Shelby glares at her. "I figured with your father being as horrible as mine, that you have! Briar I'm sorry for assuming, but would you of rather lied to you about it?" she asks looking her directly in her icy blue eyes, waiting for her answer.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 5:00:31 GMT
"I would rather you asked than assumed!" Briar cried, throwing her hands up in the air. "I'd told you I ran away before he tried anything!"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 5:02:52 GMT
"Oh okay, how many people walk around asking, so have you ever murdered someone? I was just curious." she says sarcastically, but in a slight bitter tone.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 5:05:42 GMT
Briar shook her head before jerking out of her grasp and continuing down the hall without a word.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 5:09:31 GMT
"Briar Rae Holmes, Waverly, Vassler!" she says getting frustrated, sprinting down the hall after her. "Please, listen to me!" Shelby didn't know what she could do to change her mind, but she was going to keep trying. Without Briar in her life, she felt helpless and empty.
[[I'm watching George Lopez, and Hilary Duff is guest starring on it. I died laughing. ;D ]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 5:12:20 GMT
BRiar didn't turn around, nor did she wait for her. When she reached her room only then did she say something, "Fuck you!"She yelled. {{Haha, really? What channel?  }} |
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 5:15:28 GMT
Shelby stops glaring at her. After a few moments, she runs to the door and punches her in the face. "Never say that to me..." she says coldly, but instantly the guilt falling over her. "Briar I'm sorry! so sorry..."
[[nickeloden.]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 5:19:27 GMT
Briar held her face, glaring harshly at Shelby. Before she knew it, her right hand was clenched into a fist and she hit Shelby in the mouth, "Who the fuck do you think you are?!" She screamed.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 5:26:33 GMT
She held her mouth, as it was bleeding and it felt as if a tooth was loose. "Who are you to cuss at me?" she yells spitting blood accidently in her face.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 5:29:20 GMT
Briar wiped the blood off her face as if it was nothing before slapping her and walking into the room, slamming the door and locking it.
She slid down the door and put her head in her hands, crying.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 5:32:45 GMT
She sighs, turning around about to walk away, but she wasn't going to give up that easily. Shelby walks up to the door and repeatedly starts kicking it hard, ignoring the people giving her glares. "Briar. open. this. fucking. door. right. now." she yells between each kick, as tears start falling nonstop down her face, not caring about the blood neither.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 5:35:11 GMT
"Go away!" Briar screamed, her voice betraying her when it broke slightly. She moved away from the door and to the wall, pulling up her knees and hugging them.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 5:41:41 GMT
"NO!" she screams. "Alohamora!" she walks into the room, seeing her 'best friend' in the floor, holding her knees. "Briar..." Shelby whispers as she shuts the door. She walks over to where was sitting and kneels down just looking at her wanting to hold her; tell her that everything was okay, but Shelby wasn't gonna risk being punched again.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 5:55:49 GMT
"Get out now," Briar said slowly, glaring at the wall opposite her.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 5:59:44 GMT
Shelby shakes her head. "No, you're my best friend. After everything that we've been through. I make one assumption and you hate me." she just stares at her. "If I leave, I'm not coming back. Ever."
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 5, 2008 6:04:39 GMT
"I don't like people assuming things of me Shelby," Briar said quietly. "Especially something like that. It hurts." She looked over at her, her face blank. "Next time you ever assume anything like that, I won't hesitate to say goodbye."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 5, 2008 6:08:22 GMT
"Fine then." she says sitting on the edge of the bed, putting her fingers through her hair, not saying anything else. "I... I did lost the baby by the way. I had my appointment just a few moments ago."
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