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 Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2014 5:33 pm
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Ƶαcн ˩ʋиιм - Ƨσʋи∂ Ѧαиιρʋℓαтισи Ɖɛмσи- Яσcκ ˩σʌɛя
Δɢɛ: TwentyƤℓαcɛ: LibraryƬнσʋɢнтƨ: Tch...Ғɛɛℓιиɢ: Annoyed/GuiltyƜɛαяιиɢ: Ɖαʏ ƜɛαяǪʋσтɛ:
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"Left to rot in eternal flames and being saved in running cold water, I choose two choices:"
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"Death, or a faked lie dressed pretty and tempting? "
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↖↘ { Zach, although reading, listened to the female complain about her night, and life. His face stayed the same throughout her speaking, seeing it fit to not show any emotion to something so immature. He flipped to the final page of the first chapter of his book when she finally quit speaking, leaving Zach alone with his thoughts. She complained about some vampire attacking her for her blood, sounds correct about normal vampires, and that this town sucks and she wants her old life back. Zach could agree about the town not being in her or his favor, but she made it miserable herself, "Have you thought about making friends. You complain about it." He stated bluntly again, hoping for the girl to get a clue and try doing something, "I feel like your problem is that you're one, too nice, and two, you complain too much about the problems at hand. Fix them yourself instead of complaining about them."
Zach's ears picked up a door closing and a female click her shoes against the floor, then heard a dogs clicking paws. He found some interest in the dog more then the female, and glanced up from his book, saving his spot, and watched the animal, then glanced up to the female that was accompanied with this animal. He loved animals, mostly cat's, and even owned one names Taemin. Even though he owned an animal, and named it after his favorite singer, he would never admit to the fact that he had such a girly animal. } ↗↙
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2014 7:46 pm
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Freya's eyes flicked up as she heard the soft footsteps of a female walking up the steps to the second floor of the library her footsteps were accompanied by other soft steps. A dog. Freya's head tilted in confusion as she watched the female walk around with her dog. How had she got her dog in? Most places did not allow animals in the property, maybe this library did, though, that would be rather odd. While she observed the women Freya listened to what Zach had to say. Was he always this honest? Freya looked back to the male she was talking too, "I did try it's not like I'm sitting at home wondering why I can't make friends. I just need to try harder I guess." Freya told him with a soft tone. Seriously, how straight forward could someone be? Freya was caught off guard by the honesty from him, honesty was something she was not used too. In her life Freya had never really tried to fix any problems, she avoided them using any distraction possible be it drugs, self harm, alcohol or any other type of risky behavior or acting like it did not happen. Freya most often avoided her problems by covering up all her anger with happiness, she would condition her mind to believe the problem was nothing and that she was happy. Freya had nothing to say in response she had no idea what she could say but she did agree with him. "You're right." She told him with a soft nod of her head.
Location|| Home
Balance|| $1000.00
Outfit|| Grey sweatpants and a black sweatshirt.
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 11:04 pm
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Ƶαcн ˩ʋиιм - Ƨσʋи∂ Ѧαиιρʋℓαтισи Ɖɛмσи- Яσcκ ˩σʌɛя
Δɢɛ: TwentyƤℓαcɛ: LibraryƬнσʋɢнтƨ: Dog...Ғɛɛℓιиɢ: CuriousƜɛαяιиɢ: Ɖαʏ ƜɛαяǪʋσтɛ:
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"Left to rot in eternal flames and being saved in running cold water, I choose two choices:"
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"Death, or a faked lie dressed pretty and tempting? "
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↖↘ { Taking his eyes off of the scene before him, Zach watched the female before he clicked his tongue, "You haven't tried hard enough. Your still here complaining about it." His mind began to wander with small thoughts about the dog's name, or how the owner got their animal through the doors of a public library, "Don't be yourself, seeing as your real self isn't helping you. For reference, you where attacked." Zach folded his hands and placed them under his chin as his eyes glided over toward's the female, then down to the book he was previously reading. His mouth remained a tight line as they where sealed closed. He was in deep thought of what to say next. He knew this girl was sinking his words in and taking it all in, she provided him with the answers through her body language. Her small shifts she makes, the pauses she gives, "Why are you here anyway? If you hate it here so much, then why not leave? It's not like anyone would stop you." } ↗↙
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 10:16 am
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Ƶαcн ˩ʋиιм - Ƨσʋи∂ Ѧαиιρʋℓαтισи Ɖɛмσи- Яσcκ ˩σʌɛя
Δɢɛ: TwentyƤℓαcɛ: LibraryƬнσʋɢнтƨ: MhmҒɛɛℓιиɢ: CuriousƜɛαяιиɢ: Ɖαʏ ƜɛαяǪʋσтɛ:
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"Left to rot in eternal flames and being saved in running cold water, I choose two choices:"
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"Death, or a faked lie dressed pretty and tempting? "
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↖↘ { Zach gave a small breath of air as he just sat back. A moment of sitting that way, then he turned and lifted his silver locks that held back his purple and silver eyes, "Be the person you want to be. It's not that hard to comprehend." His eyes gave a cold stare as he stood and walked toward's the girl, crossing his arms as he stood in front of her, "If your too nice you get attacked or used right, Freya?" He asked his cold stare boring down at the female, his stance staying the way it was, not wanting to get too close. He wanted to respect the female's space, and his own, as much as he could. He hated other's contact on his own skin, but if a situation called for the contact, then he would give it, but right now he wanted this dimwitted girl to get it through her head that all she had to do was to tone down her actual self for a moment or two.
Her posture, the way she talks, everything, would make someone feel awkward around her. Her soft speaking would make someone strain to hear, and when they respond it's like responding to a child. It made you feel in charge, but awkward at the same time because of the females age. Zach could feel what he was thinking, only furthering his statement. If she wanted to have friends, she would have to tone down her outward, happy go lucky appearance, but keep it at the same time, "Try acting mediocre. Act like yourself, but dont." If she understood none of these statements, then this female would be a waist of his energy, and he would have to try and ignore the girl. } ↗↙
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 2:51 pm
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Ƶαcн ˩ʋиιм - Ƨσʋи∂ Ѧαиιρʋℓαтισи Ɖɛмσи- Яσcκ ˩σʌɛя
Δɢɛ: TwentyƤℓαcɛ: LibraryƬнσʋɢнтƨ: At least she understands...Ғɛɛℓιиɢ: SorrowfulƜɛαяιиɢ: Ɖαʏ ƜɛαяǪʋσтɛ:
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"Left to rot in eternal flames and being saved in running cold water, I choose two choices:"
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"Death, or a faked lie dressed pretty and tempting? "
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↖↘ { With a small nod Zach took a few steps back but continued to watch her figure. Despite his cold attitude, he found the girl slightly nice and kind. But given his past, and his current self, he wasn't going to be able to express his small joy for the girl's learning skills. Instead Zach just took his eyes else where and uncrossed his arms, "Do you like to read?" Zach asked, his strong cold demeanor slightly lifting once the question was asked. It was out of innocent curiosity that Zach had once again asked something personal. His stance was slightly lazy as he watched the girl with a mild curiosity. She had listened to him ramble on about her personal life, but made her feel slightly sad, so now, the nicer side if you may say, is trying to make up for the fact that he was crude to her. } ↗↙
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 3:56 pm
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Ƶαcн ˩ʋиιм - Ƨσʋи∂ Ѧαиιρʋℓαтισи Ɖɛмσи- Яσcκ ˩σʌɛя
Δɢɛ: TwentyƤℓαcɛ: LibraryƬнσʋɢнтƨ: ...Ғɛɛℓιиɢ: ...Ɯɛαяιиɢ: Ɖαʏ ƜɛαяǪʋσтɛ:
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"Left to rot in eternal flames and being saved in running cold water, I choose two choices:"
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"Death, or a faked lie dressed pretty and tempting? "
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↖↘ { Following her gaze to the table Zach previously left to approach the girl, the male nodded, his eyes softly shinning, "I believe that every human or other species has something valuable to share with the world." His voice held a soft warmth that mixed with his Korean accent. It was true, he lived by that thought ever sense he ran away. It was a good, positive, thought at that. It helped him learn when he was by himself. Zach motioned for the girl to follow him as he walked back to the table, "When you occasionally read, what do you find yourself picking up?" He asked in a simple form as he looked through his piles of books to set out random books of different genre's. He at least tried to be a slight friend to this girl, seeing how he also had no friends. She seemed like a good start anyway. } ↗↙
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 6:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 9:03 pm
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Ƶαcн ˩ʋиιм - Ƨσʋи∂ Ѧαиιρʋℓαтισи Ɖɛмσи- Яσcκ ˩σʌɛя
Δɢɛ: TwentyƤℓαcɛ: LibraryƬнσʋɢнтƨ: ...Ғɛɛℓιиɢ: ...Ɯɛαяιиɢ: Ɖαʏ ƜɛαяǪʋσтɛ:
♫ ♬==== ☠ ====♫ ♬
"Left to rot in eternal flames and being saved in running cold water, I choose two choices:"
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"Death, or a faked lie dressed pretty and tempting? "
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↖↘ { "Good. I don't tend to share books. People tend to rip them up." Zach admitted. Though it was out of pure common curtisy, Zach felt s though he had fully went out of his way for someone he hardly knew, and barely even trusted. Books, his animal, and his own self made the most of his life enjoyable. He hated other's. His parent's the most, but he felt a ping of guilt for their stupidity. If they had let him roam free instead of locking him away, he would have shared his own self with them. Well, not really. His mother was really annoying so he probably would have left under that condition.
Zach sighed silently as he looked down at the arrangement of books. Most of the stacked book where ones he already read throughout the weeks he's been here, and the other's where someone's imagination waiting to be cracked open. Turning his head to meet Freya, Zach gave a small twitch of his lips as he stood straight and looked back at the books in front of himself, "Do you feel comfortable enough to trust me?" Zach asked as he placed his hand on the table as the other reached across the table to reach a book farther from him. } ↗↙
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2014 12:22 pm
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Ƶαcн ˩ʋиιм - Ƨσʋи∂ Ѧαиιρʋℓαтισи Ɖɛмσи- Яσcκ ˩σʌɛя
Δɢɛ: TwentyƤℓαcɛ: LibraryƬнσʋɢнтƨ: InterestingҒɛɛℓιиɢ: Oddly comfortable Ɯɛαяιиɢ: Ɖαʏ ƜɛαяǪʋσтɛ:
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"Left to rot in eternal flames and being saved in running cold water, I choose two choices:"
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"Death, or a faked lie dressed pretty and tempting? "
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↖↘ { Zach simple chuckled. Her asking why was somewhat innocent and cute, and that would usually piss Zach off to a high level. His head turned slightly as he shrugged and rubbed his chin with the back of his hand, "I guess you made your first friend. Though that's up to you on this possibility." Zach stated as he grasped another book after placing the other down. He seemed to have a small battle between the first book he had grasped, and the second one he had in his current possession, "These books don't belong to me. They belong to the library. But once you pick up an object, or leave a foot print on the ground, you are the owner that will have those steps, those hand prints, on these objects. So in a way they are mine, but in a way they are your's, and the person before that." } ↗↙
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