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 Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 7:36 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 7:46 am
I've lived a hard life... Ϩandy ʃynn  Sandy stands up immediately, and tries shove him back into the chair. Those stairs were tricky, and she'd hurt herself on them multiple times, knowing their secrets, and being 100% sober. "Trust me, you don't want to try and tackle those stairs right now. I've been having a continues fight with them for the past three years, and have yet to win while being completely sober." Sandy tries to reason with this drunk person who couldn't be more than four years her senior. Though she was positive she was stronger than he is right now. Alcohol tends to slow your reaction time, and you motor skills.
It's made me a hard woman...
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 7:55 am
James stared at her, bewildered. "How... how di-id you do that?!" He asked, taken by surprise at her "lightning fast" movements. He tried standing up again, walking to the stairs, clinging to the rail as he inched up, testing to see what she meant, and determined to get the drink that was obviously waiting up there for him, as a prize.
((okay, you can now do pretty much whatever you want with him on the stairs XD like, say he trips, or whatever, though eventually, I would like to get him up the stairs, I have funny idea XD))
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:02 am
I've lived a hard life... Ϩandy ʃynn Sandy sighs in impatience when he tries to go up the stairs. She knows what's going to happen, and she tried to warn him. She follows him up the first three, and knows the fourth. Though she doesn't try to stop him, he'd get hurt worse if she did. She watches as he steps on the loose board, and the other end flies up, taking to board completely out from underneath him.
Though, to stop him from falling and hurting himself, she grabs his arm and shoves him up and onto the next step. "Look, if you want to get up there, why don't you follow my instructions? It'd save you from hurting yourself beyond measure." Sandy waits, to see what is response is. She's used to having to coach incoherent people, because of the person who raised her. There were times where she had wanted to test her skills against him though when she'd gotten frustrated. It's made me a hard woman...
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:14 am
James yelped as the board came out from under his feet, certain that it meant immanent doom, but when sandy had caught him, he simply looked at her. Suddenly, he burst into dramatic weeping, hugging her tightly, saying, "Oh, thank you! I.. I thought I would diiie! but then, you saved meee!" He paused to cry on her shoulder, with no apparent cause. Sniffling, he continued. "He-hey, remember... remember the time when, when we, ohhhh!" he stopped, simply hugging her, the alcohol was now thoroughly in control.
After a bit, he detached himself, trying once again to get up the stairs.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:21 am
I've lived a hard life... Ϩandy ʃynn Now throughly irritated, Sandy grabs James by the upper arm and drags him up the stairs. She was beyond impatient now, she didn't really care for the whole touchy-feely thing. Mostly because she didn't grow up around it, rather is discouraged to have physical contact unless necessary. After dragging James up the stairs she drops him bum first on the floor. She felt like she was babysitting, something she didn't take kindly to. "Here, now you're up the stairs. Though I have no clue why you want to be up here. There is nothing for you drink, nor is there anything up here besides my bedroom!" It's made me a hard woman...
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:29 am
James stared at her once again, thinking she'd just teleported them up the stairs through space and time itself. He then burst back into tears, laying on the floor, clutching her ankle. "I... I... I... I'm sooorryyyy! I'm sorry, about that one time... when, I called you.. rose! and, and then, the..." He simply stopped, wiped his eyes, and got up to search the rooms, certain he'd find a drink, regardless of sandy's words.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:39 am
I've lived a hard life... Ϩandy ʃynn Sandy followed him closely, to make sure he didn't destroy anything. Everything here she had acquired through hard work, and diligence, there was no way she'd let someone she just met destroy her years of hard work. Her thoughts went back to what he had said while sobbing on the floor at the top of the stairs. "I already told you, it's fine to call me Rose, it is my middle name after all. It's not like you called B***h, or anything like that."
'I wish the alcohol would work through his system quickly. I'm tired, running out of patience, and want to knock him out so that he's not being a pain!' Sandy complains to herself in her mind. Though she doesn't let herself get distracted enough to lose track of James. It's made me a hard woman...
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:46 am
He whirled around as sandy spoke. "What'd you call me?!- woah!" He exclaimed, falling over, and bumping into a shelf, but catching the vase that fell from it, and holding it above his head triumphantly. He stood up, and replaced the vase on its shelf, and continued his search, now heading for the door of sandy's room, though he could be easily redirected.
((XD waiting to do the funny thing until quora is passing by, if she does XD))
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:55 am
I've lived a hard life... Ϩandy ʃynn Sandy growled in her throat, she wasn't provoked easily. However, James, for some reason, was irritating her beyond words. She tried to grab his shirt when he was headed for her room. No one was allowed into her room so easily. "I don't think so! No one is allowed in my room without permission."
Sandy points towards the stairs. "March, soldier." Her voice carried a note of anger, frustration, and a pinch of sadness, as she said the words. Though Sandy was determined to keep James from entering her room. It's made me a hard woman...
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:58 am
James felt the back of his shirt being pulled, and immediately turned around, without hesitation. Not heeding her words, he continued down the other way, headed to another random room.
((bleh, short post XD))
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 9:07 am
I've lived a hard life... Ϩandy ʃynn Sandy threw her hands up in frustration. She had no clue what to do. What she wanted to do, was to knock his lights out for an hour or two, but she knew this wasn't the right thing to do. She followed him into the second bedroom. If he wanted, she could careless if he were to lay down on the bed and go to sleep in here. 'Anything to get him out of my hair until the alcohol is out of his system.' Sandy pleads to no one in general, rather to everyone and anything that might be of help.
Sandy leans against the doorway, glad that there wasn't much he could break in here. Most of what was important to her was in her room, this room was sparse of furniture and valuables. She runs her left hand through her hair, trying to figure out what to do with this drunk person. It's made me a hard woman... {Hime is offline, I think. And short posts are bound to happen from time to time.}
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 9:21 am
((yeah... XD))
James wandered the room, looking at the same few things over and over again, expecting to find a drink there the next time he tried. Eventually, he came to the window, looking out, and seeing the purge police officer with the group of thugs. Suddenly, he threw himself forward, now hanging half-way out the window, only his legs on the inside, shouting, "Oi, quiet down out there! there's a girl, ya' know! I ought to... write you! that'll teach you!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 9:35 am
I've lived a hard life... Ϩandy ʃynn Sandy grunts in disgust. She rushes over to stand next to James, and yanks him back into the room. She tries to toss him onto the bed. She leans out the window, and shouts, "Ignore him! He's just tired, and unable to think straight." After this she slams the window closed and whirls towards James.
She stalks towards him. "Are you going to make my life even more difficult?" Sandy scowls. Sandy is about to go crazy, trying to stay sane. It's made me a hard woman...
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 9:47 am
james suddenly felt himself being pulled back in, and thrown into a bed. He sat there, his face expressionless, before eventually, he laid down, and fell asleep.
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