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Post by Ridley Luna on May 8, 2016 15:00:55 GMT -7
Ridley's face flushed cherry-red, "Y-yeah, fine, s-sure." He snapped, seemingly breaking out of his timid shield.
Can't believe I got caught up in something so stupid! He trembled as he heaved himself to his feet, shakily forcing his hands into his gloves, which squelched horribly as his hands were already coated in blood. Just great, his parents were going to freak out and take him to a psychologist again. Great job, you just put more work on them, Ridley.
His movements entered a frantic pace and he shoved away from the wall, clenching his fists to his sides as he shuffled away, eager to find a safe spot to be alone with he...himself...and the horrible whispers in his head. "N-never see you a-again, it'll be t-too soon."
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Post by Yulia Sokolov on May 9, 2016 17:05:34 GMT -7
He started backing off. He actually started backing off. Yulia didn't believe he intended to stay that way at first, and quickly made her way home. She took a long route that went in circles just to make sure he wasn't following her, but it really looked like he wasn't. Once she felt like it was safe, she went inside feeling a desperate need for a shower. Or a bath. A bath sounded nicer, and would give her a chance to calm down after that encounter. After that, maybe she could get that ice cream she was thinking about when she first left school.
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