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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 12:39 pm
A huge area people call "the park". People come here to relax and enjoy the scenary. There are short roads for bikers, joggers or people who just want to walk. As you walk through these roads you see various tree's, bench's, etc.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:57 pm
____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ A blue haired girl carrying a violin case in one hand stood in the middle of the park. Angela looked around, admiring how green the grass was, the luscious trees, the peaceful atmosphere this place gave off. Oh, it's lovely~ she thought and turned her head upwards to admire the clear sky and bright sun as well. Her eyes wandered to a tree branch that looked quite comfortable. She carefully dropped off her violin at the roots of the tree and grabbed onto a low branch, then pulled herself up on it. She repeated this process, climbing from branch to branch, until she reached the desired branch. "Ah! It really is nice up here. What a view!" she said out loud, to no one in particular. After all, who else could hear her besides the birds chirping in a nearby tree?
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 5:56 pm
Not too far from Angela's tree was a girl with black hair sitting by herself on a swing on the swing set of a playground. She was fiddling with a knife in her hands. She had several bandages on her fingers and all over both her arms. She wore a red tank top instead of her usual sweater since it was warm outside, making the large scar on her left shoulder show. I wonder how today will be...
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 7:03 pm
____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Angela spotted another girl, not too far away. Something glinted in the sunlight and she squinted for a better look. It's...a knife? Oh! That's- Miss! Miss! Be careful, knives are dangerous! She called out to the girl while leaning out over the tree branch, nearly falling off.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 7:29 pm
The girl looked up from her knife and saw the girl shouting towards her. She spoke in a quiet voice since she rarely ever shouted. "I'll be fine..." She had yet to notice several cuts on the tips of her fingers, since the was too distracted by her thoughts.
((I wanna use small text too~! hurrrr. ;w; ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:32 pm
____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ She was unable to hear what the girl had said earlier, but gasped as she saw drops of blood appear on the girl's fingers. "Miss, miss, you're bleeding!!" Angela leaned even further, wanting to help her, but instead, lost her grip on the tree branch. "O-ow...." she mumbled upon hitting the ground. Clumsily, she made her way over to the girl. "Y-you're hurt...
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:40 pm
"Oh-" Amy looked down at her hands and finally saw her bleeding fingers. She sighed, unable to feel the pain from the cuts of course. She looked up the girl "Are you alright?" she asked in her usual emotionless tone. She was referring to when she fell out of the tree.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 9:00 pm
____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ "Ah, no, no, don't worry about me, I'm perfectly fine. Happens all the time. I'm so clumsy, haha..." Angela said, a bit embarrassed, but went to her violin case and pulled out a few bandaids from the rosin compartment. She took the girl's hand and started putting one of them onto a cut. "It'd be bad if those cuts got infected...tell me if it hurts, kay?
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 9:12 pm
Amy nodded "You won't have to worry about causing me pain..." she half mumbled under her breath. She watched as Angela bandaged her fingers, looking a little confused Why would she help me? She doesn't know me....and I'm scary-looking... she wondered in her head. Her dark hair fell over her face when a gentle breeze rolled by.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 9:24 pm
____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Angela applied another bandaid and looked up at the girl. "No, no, I don't want you to be hurt, even if you think you deserve it!" She told the girl, misunderstanding what she meant by her previous statement. "Please, pain is bad, no matter what the circumstances... ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 10:26 pm
Amy sighed "That's not what I meant..." she said quietly. She paused a moment, as if she where a bit hesitant to say what she said next "I can't feel pain..." her voice was a lot quieter when she said those words. She mentally prepared herself for the barrage of insults she usually received whenever she told someone that she couldn't feel pain. It was always something along the lines of "You freak!" or "That's inhuman!"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 11:01 pm
____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ "W-what? Why not?" Angela asked, looking a bit confused.
[short reply is short]
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 11:12 pm
Amy shrugged "Uh....I got hit in the head a long time ago....and then I woke up the next day and I haven't been able to feel pain since then....not one ounce." she explained, her quiet and emotionless tone still apparent although her eyes looked deep in thought.
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2011 8:09 pm
____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ I-I guess, that's a good thing...maybe?" Angela replied nervously, unsure of what the correct answer might be. "Well, maybe not...cause pain is good sometimes." Since pain would be one of your five sense, she reasoned, I guess it would be bad if you couldn't feel pain. She fidgeted with her dress, hoping she said the right thing.
[orz I'm getting so lazy]
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 6:54 am
Amy shrugged, she hated the fact that she couldn't feel pain...it made her feel like some kind of monster. "Hmm..." was her only response. She put her knife back in it's holder which was attached to her belt. "Thank you..." she added.
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