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Post by Racheal on Dec 27, 2009 17:05:44 GMT -5
Lucas was in shock what kind of place was this he thought to himself. He was worried for himself and the people around him. This guy was dangerous! " Is he ok" Lucas asked pretty sure she would say no he was proubly dead! I feel bad for his girlfriend he said also to himself .
ooc; THERE I MADE A LONG POST
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 27, 2009 17:16:59 GMT -5
" No idea, he hasn't really left his cabin. I hear his girlfriend is fixing him up, He's a bit stubborn about it though. " Meems smirks. " He's a really nice guy, though. You should meet him, check on him. "
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Post by Racheal on Dec 27, 2009 17:35:40 GMT -5
Lucas laughed. " Most guys dont like to be pampered. I might go see how he's doing. I"m afraid his girlfriend might try to bite my head off if i visited.
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 27, 2009 17:37:53 GMT -5
Meems chuckles lightly. " I know Rach, she's one of my cabinmates. She'll be nice. Promise. " She grins, taking another bite of her apple. She took a hair band, which she called beep-beeps and tied her hair back into a sloppy ponytail.
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Post by Racheal on Dec 27, 2009 17:41:02 GMT -5
" Thats good" he said. " Um so do you have a family back home?" he asked her.
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 27, 2009 18:02:46 GMT -5
" One father, owns a garage. You know, car repairs and stuff? That's where I pieced together my mustang. " She smiled, avoiding discussion about her father. He probably didn't even realize she was gone.
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Post by Racheal on Dec 27, 2009 18:31:53 GMT -5
"Oh, any siblings?" he asked. A tear rolled down his face. Why bring up this topic he asked himself.
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 27, 2009 18:38:30 GMT -5
Meems reaches over, resting a gentle hand on his shoulder, " What's wrong..? " She seemed genuinely concerned.
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Post by Racheal on Dec 27, 2009 18:48:07 GMT -5
He coughed trying to make the tears stop rolling. " You know, you should be happy you have a dad. I don't have a mom or dad or siblings. He said. " You never appriciate them until there gone" he said in a whisper.
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 27, 2009 18:59:45 GMT -5
" My mom died giving birth to me and my twin, twin died because of heart failure. Father is an abusive alchoholic. " She sighed. " I'm not that blessed. " She sighs, looking at the long bruise/burn going up her arm.
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Post by Racheal on Dec 27, 2009 19:08:57 GMT -5
"Oh, i'm sorry. I guess you'd rather be here then home then. I'm the same way. My family, you know mom, dad, three older sisters, and a younger brother. Well we all wanted to go fly, you know see the world! We were going to go to London for a week but i was sick so i stayed home and begged them to go. Practicly on my hands and knees telling them i''d be fine. The plane crashed." He said. " I really do blame myself for there death." He crossed his arms on the table and then buryed his head in his hands sobbing histerically.
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 27, 2009 19:14:26 GMT -5
" I know it's hard.. They're probably so proud of you. Looking down at you adoringly and encouraging you to live your life to the fullest, they want to live through you. Experience new things, learn new things. " She gives him a comforting hug.
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Post by Racheal on Dec 27, 2009 19:21:19 GMT -5
"Thanks" he said. " Your really the only one i've told this too. Cause i get like this" he said giggling. " Geez, i guess thats what three sisters do to you make you sensitive."
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 27, 2009 19:26:07 GMT -5
Meems chuckles, " No problem. I used to get like "this" a lot too. " She gives him a bright smile and bites into her apple.
" Better now? " She asks politely.
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Post by Racheal on Dec 27, 2009 19:35:01 GMT -5
" Yes" he said. " But i should be more worried about you. Are you ok?" he asked her.
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