Saint
Zero Star
~Sacred Loathe~[M:0]
He realized he's overly scared to be alone...
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Post by Saint on May 7, 2008 22:55:24 GMT 7
Cough.
"Damn..."
A little turn here, another turn there.
"Wrench...fuse..."
A spark.
"Ouch."
Another shifting.
"Got you."
Saint was lying on a board with rollers when he slid from underneath the car. His gray sleeveless shirt and black cargo pants were already dirtied by oil, dirt and so many other filthy stuff he got under the car. However, despite the black grease that smudged his young face, he still looked pretty attractive with that one-sided smile of his.
He felt utterly successful as he threw his dark gloves through the car window and then released his hair from its ponytail. "Good car." He pat it on the hood before hopping into the driver's seat. "Thanks to you, I will get extra rabbits."
He checked the gear, the fuel and then started the car. The old vehicle roared unceremoniously to life and then suddenly jerked forward...
"OH NO--"
BANG.
...and to Saint's dismay, he hit someone he didn't see in front.
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Elyon Brown
Two Star
++Agonies?Sufferings++[M:0]
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Post by Elyon Brown on May 8, 2008 8:53:12 GMT 7
Only energy kept wading from her to sleep. Her scruff was in pain too, but not too much. But, she was still all nestled with energy and enthusiasm. Her eyes screened some trees and pathways. She was only walking around aimlessly, roaming around. A straw of daylight rays cracked through the cottoned clouds. She passed by a thatched area and then, another one. This is getting boring. But she was tentative enough if she has this feeling. Whimsical.
She was spilling some soft and blighting sarcasms about random things. Thus, this is getting ignominious, she wants to go somewhere else rather than this Elementary School Building. Besides, all she did was spilling out deprecatory things about random topics. As she turned around, she widened her eyes. A car! To worsen the situation, she was being hit. As she splattered to the ground, she struggled to stand on her ground but has so much pain to do so.
As she lay back down, blood was spreading all over. How painful.
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Saint
Zero Star
~Sacred Loathe~[M:0]
He realized he's overly scared to be alone...
Posts: 74
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Post by Saint on May 8, 2008 20:50:46 GMT 7
A strange, fantastic fact was taking over him. He thought he was the nicest person on earth towards girls and yet...and yet...he was a magnet for all sorts of disasters. He lost count, he did. The major ones that came to his life in that school were the incident about him peeking at girls' undies, endangering Shanine's life when they were at a ride, indirectly causing a blonde, blue-eyed girl to faint and now...the glorious, recent accident...
...he hit a girl with a car.
"Miss!" Saint leaped out of the car and was in no time beside the girl with brown mane and bloody head. "Just great!" Saint hit his forehead with his palm and then sighed heavily. Just when he was all high because of the payment for fixing an old hunchback car, he had caused something far worse.
"Miss, you alright?" That was stupid. He thought. "I'll get you to the infirmary, alright? Damn..." Saint cursed himself over and over again as he scooped the girl up in his arms. Just how many girls had been in the infirmary because of him?
He struggled up from his squatting position before ambling to the building. "Stay with me, miss. You'll be fine...shit." Saint squeezed his eyes shut in despair.
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Elyon Brown
Two Star
++Agonies?Sufferings++[M:0]
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Post by Elyon Brown on May 9, 2008 6:06:49 GMT 7
"It's just a little painful."
A little? Not even a little. It's all really painful. And all she could feel were boughs of pain in her body and nothing else. It brought the fullness of companionship and left no room for vain cravings. Yes, she doesn't want anything. While this boy was carrying her, a silent communion was going on. Why, should she be so noisy at this situation and at this time of day; and with severe wounds like these?
"I'm sorry if I am troubling you."
She told him, despite he was the one who dragged her into these painful wounds. Their shadows lightly traced on the grounds below as he continued walking. She felt a chagrin feeling for him having to do all this. Oh well, at least he will prove that he was sorry and all. She need not worry, because both of them will unquestionably dapple this Infirmary lieu and soon, she will be healed again.
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