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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 22, 2008 1:39:38 GMT
Briar nodded and tucked her feet under her, "I don't want anymore Shelby. I really don't."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 22, 2008 1:42:15 GMT
Selfish... you would rather have me and Logan die. That was the only thing Shelby could think at the moment.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 22, 2008 1:47:18 GMT
"I-I'm supposed to be going to talk to his parents sometime soon," Briar said quietly. She knew what was going through her mind, and she wasn't selfish. She was just scared.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 22, 2008 1:48:33 GMT
I stare at her wide eyed. "No. They will kill you in an instant."
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 22, 2008 1:52:10 GMT
"Shelby! I'm not having four more kids just to satisfy someone else's goshdamn needs!" Briar exclaimed. "If they kill me, I'd be damn happy. You should be able to tell from the bandages on my wrists that I don't want to be here!"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 22, 2008 1:54:46 GMT
"Briar no. I don't need... I don't need to lose you too! Please don't say that. please... don't go..." I say begging her, crying hysterically.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 22, 2008 1:59:34 GMT
"They being idiotic Shelby. Someone has to knock some sense into them," Briar said, her eyes wide when she started crying.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 22, 2008 2:01:08 GMT
"YOU'RE NOT GOING! I WON'T LET YOU!" she yells, still crying.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 22, 2008 2:01:59 GMT
"You didn't stop me from going to Scotland, you're not stopping me now Shelby," Briar said sternly.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 22, 2008 2:05:50 GMT
"What if... what if I kiss you?" she says with a smile.
[[XD I'm bored. lol]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 22, 2008 2:09:03 GMT
Briar shook her head, "I'm going to talk to them Shelby," She said with a small laugh.
{{I see that lol.}}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 22, 2008 2:10:24 GMT
"What they're not convincing enough?" I ask her, half teasing. "I still think you shouldn't go."
[[yup. ugh...]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 22, 2008 2:13:36 GMT
"He's coming with me Shelby," Briar sighed, running a hand through her hair.
{{Haha, sucks for you.}}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 22, 2008 2:15:22 GMT
I sigh. "Fine then. Both of you can get killed." I say crossing my arms.
[[meanie.]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 22, 2008 2:16:52 GMT
Briar shrugged, "I'm going Shelby. It's something I need to do."
{{Duuude, when can I meet his 'parents' and where will the thread be? o.o}}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 22, 2008 2:20:35 GMT
"It's pointless to convince you isn't it?" I ask.[/color]
[[Idk.]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 22, 2008 2:22:17 GMT
Briar nodded, "Pretty much."
{{Well aren't you helpful. -.-}}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 22, 2008 2:24:25 GMT
I sigh and walk into the kitchen, completely frustrated.
[]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 22, 2008 2:33:22 GMT
Briar sighed and shook her head.
{{It looks better to me. Duude, I may not be on! I have school tomorrow so I have to go to bed at 9-9:30.}}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 22, 2008 3:00:20 GMT
[[okay i'm back... so uhhh... I should make them come to the house right now. ]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 22, 2008 3:02:24 GMT
{{Right now? o.o In this thread or..?}}
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 22, 2008 3:09:05 GMT
Logan's parents, Timothy and Malaika Waverly come walking up to the door. "They better be home..." Tim says pounding on the wood frame. "Will you relax? You're going to break the door..."
[[Now.]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 22, 2008 3:14:44 GMT
Briar jumped at the sudden pounding of the door. What the fuck...? Cautiously, she walked to one of the windows and peeked out of the curtains. "Oh shit!" She cried. She guessed who they were, seeing as Logan resembled them both. She looked down at her white, flowy top and skinny jeans. She was thankful she bothered getting dressed, but cursed at the bandages on her arms. She let out a sigh and walked over to the door before opening it carefully.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 22, 2008 3:17:52 GMT
"Who the hell are you? You're not Alex, Rubi, or Seri." Tim bellows along with the thunder. Laika slaps him in the back. "Be nice the girl she's just a nanny or the maid. Hello my dear, we're looking for Mr. and Mrs. Alexander Waverly. Are they home?" she asks with a cheerful smile.
[[muhahahaha.]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 22, 2008 21:03:09 GMT
Briar eyes darkened as she glared at Logan's father. Motherfucker, She thought bitterely. When his mom speaked though, it was sweet and cheerful. She nodded and smiled weakly at the woman, "Um..Mrs. Waverly is home, " She said, not telling her who she was yet.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 23, 2008 4:35:48 GMT
"Thank you miss." She walks into the house and right into the living room. Tim just glares at Briar as he walks in sulking behind his wife, with a blank expression. "Rubi! Hello sweetheart. I hope you've been feeling better. Alex told us that his sweet angel wasn't feeling well the last time we were here." "Oh, uhhh... yeah. I had a deathly fever, in St. Mungo's too." I lie, hugging her with a smile. I look at Briar rolling my eyes a bit.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 23, 2008 18:54:05 GMT
Briar growled at his father and gave him the infamous finger when he wasn't looking. She hid her arms behind her afterwards and watched Shelby and the parents afterwards. When will we tell them? She wondered. Loud thunder boomed maked Briar jumped and she walked over to the window and looked out, praying that the kids were alright.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 24, 2008 2:55:41 GMT
"So, Laika... why are you here?" I ask looking over at Briar with a frown. "Alex said he had some news but he's not here is he?" I shake my head. Briar. Can you come here a second?"
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 24, 2008 3:00:00 GMT
Briar looked back at Shelby with a frown then nodded and quietly walked over to Shelby. She smiled weakly at Logan's mother and ignored his father before looking over at Shelby.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 24, 2008 3:21:53 GMT
"Okay..." I say taking a deep sigh. "I'm not Alex's wife. She is." I say pointing at Briar. They both look at her jaws agape.
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