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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 6, 2007 22:26:32 GMT
Briar sighed, looking up at the house that her once boyfriend lived. A pale shaking hand that belonged to her was placed on the doorknob as she slowly opened the door. "Here it goes.." She whispered, stepping in.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 6, 2007 22:31:12 GMT
I sit on the couch looking through all the old photo albums with tears running down my face, as I continue to stare at one unique picture.  I take the picture out of the sheet and place it on my lap with my index finger running over the top right corner. "You never liked pictures..." I say softly. "You only took this one, because you said my beauty would make up for your lack of it..." I say now slightly laughing. |
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 6, 2007 22:34:24 GMT
Briar heard a voice and slowly backed away from the door but tripped over a mat. "Fuck," Briar mumbled, kicking the mat.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 6, 2007 23:27:59 GMT
I gasp and turn around clutching my wand. "Oh Briar, it's just you..." I say right before I turn my attention back to the picture.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 7, 2007 0:52:46 GMT
"No shit," Briar mumbled as she stood back up, ignoring the slight pain in her ankle. She walked quietly over to where Shelby was sitting and looked down at the picture.
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Post by ucbearcats on Sept 7, 2007 0:53:46 GMT
I skip down the stairs and nearly fall. "I think that Logan shouldn't of put those stairs there..." I say rubbing my calfs.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 7, 2007 0:56:43 GMT
Briar jumped when someone skipped down the stairs and said something. She turned around, looking wide eyed at the girl.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 3:28:10 GMT
I sigh deeply and walk over to Natals. "Did you twist your ankles again..." I say half concerned. I offer her a hand but she just smiles wide. "Briar, this is my looney older sister, Natalie, but you can call her Nat..." I say rolling my eyes.
"I'm not your eldest sister..." she corrects me as she stands up and smiles at Briar. "Hiya!" she says with an extended hand.
ooc-and i'm not godmodeling since Natalie is mine.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 8, 2007 3:30:49 GMT
[[Godmodding^ AND YEAAHHH bitches =D]]
Briar just stared emotionlessly down at Natalie's hand, not extending her own.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 3:35:07 GMT
Natalie looks at me confused and hurt. "Nat, she's Logan's girlfriend..." I say to her softly. She looks back at Briar and slightly smiles. "I'm sorry..." She says as she stands up and walks over to the couch and starts flipping through the damaged pages. "She's always like this, crazy and cheerful, but easily hurt..." I say to Briar, before I walk back over to the couch and pick up the same photo of me and Logan.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 8, 2007 3:37:47 GMT
"S-should I go?" Briar asked, watching them carefully. She could hardly stand being in the house right now. Espcially when people were in it and feeling 'sorry' for her. SHe looked down at her converse, hiding her eyes that were holding many emotions. Annoyance, pain, grief, dispair, and frustration.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 3:40:15 GMT
I look up at her and sigh to myself. *I know that look, the look of anger, sadness, and confusion..." I think to myself. "Of course not, come here and look at some pictures, you can make fun of me as a baby..." I say trying to make her laugh.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 8, 2007 3:42:34 GMT
"N-no, I should go. You two are obviously busy," Briar said and quickly walked outside, but didn't go any farther. She stood in the yard, wiping a tear that had fallen off her cheek. "Fuck," She mumbled, pulling the black jacket that she had on tighter around herself.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 3:45:38 GMT
I put down the picture on the coffeetable and walk to the door so i'm standing in the doorway, just watching the back of her. "Briar, you don't have to go, you're family here..." I say softly to her as I lean against the frame.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 8, 2007 3:47:50 GMT
"I can't go in there Shelby," Briar said quietly, turning her head to look at her. "I can't. Knowing that he lived there, knowing that was the place we got together, I can't go in there."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 3:57:19 GMT
"So, what are you going to do? Sell the house, leave sit here to rot, or come and stare at it hoping it would just fade away?" I say sternly as I continue to just to lean against the frame, now with my arms crossed. "He left you this house for a reason, I'm sure of it, he was always like that, making things difficult..." I say with a frown on my face. "And knowing that fact, the reason is in this house." I look at her with an upset look.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 8, 2007 4:04:54 GMT
At that moment, something that had never happened in Briar's life, happened. It didn't happen when her dad said mean things, when she put him in Azkaban, nothing. She broke down. Briar fell to the ground, her head in her hands as she started sobbing.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 4:10:48 GMT
The moment Briar fell the the ground, I ran to her side putting one hand on her back, another under her chin. "Briar, it's okay...you don't have to go in, I'm sorry, so sorry..." I say quickly. "I never meant to make you cry..." I attempt to look at her in the eyes to see how hurt she was from my harsh words from before.
ooc-i love how when i'm tired, my writing is better, and more desciptive...lol
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 8, 2007 4:15:57 GMT
Briar shook her head, a sob racking her body. She couldn't answer, the only things that were going through her mind was Logan and that day. She closed her eyes tight in hopes of stopping the tears, but there was no stopping it.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 4:25:31 GMT
I sit on the ground next to Briar, still with a hand on her back. I look up at the bright blue sky. "He wouldn't want you to have cried Briar, he knows you're stronger than that sweetie..." I say softly to her.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 8, 2007 15:33:29 GMT
Briarr furiously wiped the tears off her cheeks and looked up, staying silent.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 15:35:06 GMT
"That's right, dry those tears..." I say with a warm smile. I sit next to her with a hand on hers, just for a sense of comfort. "You don't have to go in the house..." I say softly to her.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 8, 2007 15:37:15 GMT
"No, I'm going to go in the house," Briar whispered, pulling her hair up into a ponytail.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 15:44:21 GMT
I beam the moment she says that she's going in. "Alright, take your time." I say softly.
ooc- lets play what time did jourdan fall asleep...lol and wake up.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 8, 2007 15:46:14 GMT
Briar sighed and stood up, shaking slightly. She looked at the house then back to Shelby.
[[Hmmm....3:45 Am then woke up at 10:30 Am?]]
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 15:54:03 GMT
I give her a warm smile. "You okay?" I ask her.
ooc-fell asleep at 8:30-11:30 haha...you should read my occ thread and see the tiredness.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 8, 2007 15:57:07 GMT
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"Y-yeah," Briar nodded.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 8, 2007 15:59:23 GMT
I take her hand as a source of encourgament and let her lead the way back inside the house.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 11, 2007 0:16:05 GMT
Briar looked up at the house with a slight glare, not a glare of madness, but a glare of sorrow.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 11, 2007 4:08:03 GMT
I look at her since she hasn't budged. "Briar take your time, we have all the time in the world to go in..." I say giving her hand a slight squeeze.
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