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Post by Donald Duck on Dec 21, 2006 19:11:23 GMT -5
"Mar." Mar had stared at the group for a second before answering Pippin's question. He rubbed his head where a bruise was forming since that was where Siren had crashed into him. He took one last glance at the group before climbing to his feet. His hair fell lazily over his eyes as he stared at the ground, his head hanging low.
(You still wrote more then I could. I feel so sleepy....)
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Post by Brokenhearts on Dec 21, 2006 19:17:29 GMT -5
"Gweeeeeeeniiiii," whined Siren, pouting childishly, "if i look, i no wats coming and tht's booooooring." she grinned at gwen, who seemed to be insisting on floating around behind thm. the grl smiled in reply to the whine. pippen seemed ready to fly off, it was the first time siren had seem him full of energy, she didn't have him as the type to be very engergetic, but for sm reason she got the feelin tht he was about to take off frm the ground. "Mar," said harry curiously, "interesting." siren whirled round to look at the boy, his dark hair fell into his face and into his expressive blue eyes. she had to hold back frm pushing it away frm his face. it was bad enough harry's messy hair did the same, bt hermione fussd over it enough for them both. "short for anything?" she asked casually, the boy intrigued, as gwen did. all the ppl around her caused her curiosity levels 2 heighten. things with such ppl were rarely evr quiet and boring. the skl was already luk more interesting.
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Post by Techy on Dec 21, 2006 21:46:16 GMT -5
"Just don't get hurt there, whiny." Gwen replied, along with the smile.
"Yeah, is Mar short for anything? It seems like it would be." Pippin asked, if he could fly he would be shooting around randomly in the air right about now.
As it was, he was rapidly bouncing up and down out of sheer hyper energy. Gwen had to wrap har arms around him and lean almost all of her weight on him to get him to stop. If Pippin were anybody else, she never would have done that. It was as if she felt comfortable enough around him, around her new friends to be able to do this. She felt Pippin struggle to bounce more, then give up and just let her hold him down.
Ron gave the two a glance, then whispered something in Harrys ear. From it, Harrys face instantly widened into a smile. Hermione glanced at them, whispered in Rons ear, and he nodded. She had guessed what they were talking about. A soft smile graced her face as she turned back to Mar, and Ron couldn't help but look over at her, smiling, and blush.
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Post by Brokenhearts on Dec 22, 2006 20:23:07 GMT -5
Siren looked between them all frowning, putting her hands on her hips almost angrily, bt it was evident that she was joking. the whispering she didn't understand, bt ron's blush was all to clear to her. she still wantd 2 mock being angry. "hey mar," she announced, "get the idea that ppl r hiding things frm u by any chance?" she looked at the boy and winkd, hoping to make him more comfortable. bt he didn't really seem 2 b all tht social. yet. siren wasnt about to give up on him. (im bored )
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Post by Techy on Dec 22, 2006 20:30:47 GMT -5
(DD! )
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Post by Brokenhearts on Dec 22, 2006 20:33:23 GMT -5
(mi sentiments exactly ;D *luks round 4 DD expectantly*)
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Post by Donald Duck on Dec 22, 2006 22:26:48 GMT -5
Mar looked around at the group wondering why they were whispering, but not about to ask them. He shruggred in reply to Siren's question not really wanting to say anything. He went back to staring at the ground unsure if he should just head back to his dorm room or not. (I've been sick all day so I'm really sleepy....srry)
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Post by Brokenhearts on Dec 23, 2006 16:13:27 GMT -5
"not much of a talker huh," Siren stated as looked at him staring at the ground. the kid was shy, that much was obvious. she knew wat it was like to be left alone and she was not going to let it happen to any1 she saw. she promised herself she was goin to change, and that was exactly wat she was doing. "lemme guess, you're new here, u no no one and you're shy." she glanced at gwen who seemed very comfortable with the ppl around her. "me 2 buddy, jst nt the shy bit," she grinned, as he looked at her, his expression unreadable, "c'mon m8, give us a chance, we wnt bit u. well... i'm nt sure about pippen-"
"HEY!"
"but the rest of them seem pretty reasonable," she stuck her tounge out at pippen breifly, while gwen startd laughin at pippen opening and closing his mouth trying 2 come up with an insult. "rite gwen?"
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Post by Techy on Dec 23, 2006 18:22:28 GMT -5
"Sure." she said blushing a bit, "But his barks worse than his bite."
And she grinned, as Pippin stared wide eyes and open mouthed at the two girls. Hermione hid a smile and Harry snickered. Ron elbowed Pippin in the side.
"Hey, Pip. You look kinda funny with a gaping mouth." he said, making Pip snap his mouth shut.
"You know what? I do believe those two are going to start a consipracy against me...." he muttered, loud enough for everybody to hear, then grinned back at the two girls.
"One that you'll join." Gwen shot back, giving him agoofy smile that made everybody grin, including him.
Ot was too hard to be angry or sad around this pair.
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Post by Donald Duck on Dec 24, 2006 14:00:12 GMT -5
Mar couldn't help smiling. Something he hadn't done in a while. Maybe he should listen to what the social worker had told him and try to be friends with the group. He shook his head erasing the idea and remembering what happened last time.
He backed away from the group and started heading back inside the school. He didn't want to make the same mistake twice and have to suffer again.
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Post by Techy on Dec 28, 2006 20:34:27 GMT -5
(Broky....)
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Post by Brokenhearts on Jan 3, 2007 9:31:48 GMT -5
(hey guys- sorry about tht, kinda ill… ok… VERY ill, ive only jst draggd miself outta bed im bttrish nw tho Siren linked arms with Gwen defiantly. "I say we start with-" she started, looking at pippen, grinning evilly. she was then suddenly aware of Mar backing away. she frowned, and looked at him. he just stopped, looking back her, almost daring her to ask. the guy had guts, but he didn't seem social. suddenly, she was curious. why didnt he like people? why didn't he want to stick around and talk? she glanced at gwen who seemed to be wandering the same thing. "got somewhere to go, mar?" she asked quietly.
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Post by Techy on Jan 3, 2007 16:31:16 GMT -5
Gwen stared hard at the boy she had just met, she saw something familiar in him. Something she could still feel in herself.
Half walking, half dragging Siren over to him, she linked her other arm in his, "Mar, don't worry. I'm not used to all of this either. Before these guys, I didn't fit in anywhere being myself. So I forced myself to change. Soon, the part of me that had supposedly changed, shot back forth at the worst possible time, and everybody left me. I promise, the only thing that could tear away your friends, if you make friends with us, would be death staring us down. And I highly doubt that'll happen at a school this protected." she told him, trying to hit the point closest to home.
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Post by Donald Duck on Jan 4, 2007 22:11:28 GMT -5
Mar was suprised when Gwen linked arms with his and at what she said. Why were they trying to make friends with him? They barely knew him. That was probably why. If they the terrible things that always happens around him they wouldn't even dare to come near him.
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Post by Techy on Jan 5, 2007 16:20:22 GMT -5
Gwen suddenly had an idea. Her new found friends hadn't known what was wrong with her until she told them. It was probably the same with him.
"Hey, I know, how about you tell us how come you hardly want to try to get friends." she told him, laying her head on his shoulder, and her own, in a friendly manner, to get his attention.
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