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Post by Phantom on Jul 19, 2010 19:54:13 GMT -6
/Kill people./ Came the joking response in his brain, but for the life of him he couldn't say it. It came to close to home, especially because he rather didn't enjoy having to kill. If his father hadn't been so unfaithful he wouldn't be like this, he KNEW he wouldn't have been like this. There was no changing his mind. While one part of his mind was taking a guilt trip, which lead to an awkward pause on his end, the other was coming over with a proper answer.
"For fun? Go outside, burn things, hang out with friends. Well, regular stuff I guess." It sounded like a run of the mill response, although most people wouldn't have thought that long about it. Aleksander hoped they didn't catch his pause. He could almost put a smile on his face as he realized that they were all doing the work, and all he was doing was watching and thinking. But you know, guilt trips take energy.
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Post by Rainbow on Jul 19, 2010 20:58:58 GMT -6
Joey pursed her lips and nodded, trying to ignore the fact that she had one person in her group that liked drinking, one that liked burning things, and from the way Jodie looked and how her cough sounded she was a smoker. She personally didn't do such...rebellious things. Drinking killed braincells, smoking gave you cancer, and burning things...she didn't want to catch herself on fire.
Jodie sighed, slapping a picture of a flower onto the board after putting glue on the other side. She noted with amusement how Joey's face twisted a bit in confusion whenever Tom talked. She wasn't having nearly as many problems understanding Tom. With a smirk, she realized that Joey probably had a rough time understanding the art teacher too, considering Ms Grayson had some sort of British accent. What kind, she had no idea.
"I like going to the park," Joey declared, even if she hadn't been asked what she liked to do. "And playing with my chihuahua, Siegmund. He's such a sweetie," she grinned broadly after she mentioned her pet dog before breaking off into quiet humming, swaying back and forth slightly while she hunted through a magazine for pictures.
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Post by lucy on Jul 19, 2010 21:24:16 GMT -6
Tom raised an eyebrow, "Ah. M'brotha' 'as a dog. Right nasty liddle fucka' 'e is. Las' time ai 'ad t'baby sit'm 'e went an' piss on me bed an' ate me wallet." Oskar was an awful dog, he had no idea why his older brother had even got the thing. Mind you, he was a cute puppy. He bit Tom's hand though so he still wasn't convinced on how good of a dog it was.
He was enjoying Joey's confusion through all the torture of sitting near the girl. He could tell she had not the faintest clue what he was saying and this amused him greatly. He was just waiting for her to finally ask him where he was from, or to repeat something.
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Post by Phantom on Jul 19, 2010 22:34:15 GMT -6
/Dear lord, kill me now./ Aleksander thought as the bubbly girl started humming. Preceeded by talking about things he didn't give a damn about. Her swaying was distracted him from his... Well from his doing nothing. Although it did wipe the forced grin from his face to be replaced with a mellow indifferent face.
"Why would you babysit a dog?" He asked rather rudely, unless someone was going on a long trip or something he didn't see the point in dog sitting. But then again he rarely saw the point in anything normal people did, or well, anyone close to normal at least. At this school you could never tell, and sometimes he kind of liked the surprise. Just thinking about it elavated his mood slightly.
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Post by Rainbow on Jul 19, 2010 22:55:04 GMT -6
Joey's eyebrows furrowed slightly and she gingerly mouthed what Tom had just said, fighting to make sense of it. "Um...yeah," she said lamely, making out only a few keyboards here and there. When Aleksander asked him why he would babysit a dog, it certainly did make her understand. Well, a bit. "I think it's sweet. Babysitting a dog is like babysitting a kid!"
No...not really. Jodie kept her mouth shut, focusing on her work. However, she would certainly get Koral to babysit her dear kitten Eddison if she was ever away, so maybe she was being a hypocrite for thinking that babysitting a dog was weird.
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Post by lucy on Jul 19, 2010 23:05:13 GMT -6
Tom huffed, a little agitated by Alek's rude response. It was a little lame, to be babysitting a little dog though. "Ai 'ad t'look after the thing when me brotha' woz away on tour in Amsterdam f'a little bit. Ai couldn't go wif' 'im like usual so ai woz stuck baby sittin' his stupid dog."
He wasn't entirely sure if anybody around here knew who Thomas, or his brother Oliver were. Surely a handful of students had seen them around previously or liked Bring Me the Horizon. He didn't really like boasting about it though. Made him feel like he was actually in the band, when he wasn't. He was just the drum technician.
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