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Post by Annabel-Lee Atkinson on Jul 22, 2015 14:56:37 GMT -5
He hand was grabbed and she was pushed against a wall, stomach pressed flat into it as she felt tears starting to roll down her cheeks. "Let... let me go please? I didn't mean it." Really she didn't....
Annabel had developed a filter over the years, she was good at holding her tongue when she needed to hold her tongue. But sometimes she get very compelled to tell someone something, and sometimes that person didn't want to hear it. As it turns out she had hit a never with a seventh year Terra boy when she asked about his dead lover. A girl who had passed away of influenza a few years back and wanted him to know that he could let go and she would be okay. But no he didn't want to believe her so not she found herself here. Stupid girl she should have just kept her mouth shit.
"Shut the fuck up you little freak. Don't even talk to me about her again do you hear me?" The boy yelled as he turned her around with a fistful of her hair in his hand.
"I'm sorry just let me go please?" But no the boy was still livid, years of pent anger about the girl he loved and lost all being taken out on her in this moment and she swallowed unsure what he would do next. 'God please... hear my prayers. I need an angel please god?'
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Post by Arne Vinter on Jul 23, 2015 3:52:13 GMT -5
"Shut the fuck up you little freak..."
Well, sounded like someone was getting into it. Arne smirked, excited to see the fight that was sure to happen. TurNing the corner he froze staring at the scene before him. There she was, Anna, that empath or whatever she called herself. Being held against a wall, by some irate seventh year. Arne went to walk away but hesitated.
Staring into her teat streaked face, listening to her beg, Arne couldn't move from the spot he stood. She was about to be beaten, and he couldn't leave. It was as if something was holding him there. He wanted to leave, and let her get what she deserved, but still he couldn't move.
She was slammed against the wall, and the made Arne move. Dropping the bag that held his fook, he quickly moved to the girls side. Dragging the boy away from her, his foot came uo and planted itself square in the chest of Annas attacker, launching him back. As the boy stood, and reached for his wand, Arne already had his out. "Expelliarmus!"
The boy slammed into the wall at the end of the corridor, and Arne stared down at him, as if daring him to get up, and he did. "Expelliarmus!" Again the boy slammed into the way, his head smacking into the wall. Watching the body slump over, Arne made sure he was alive before turning back to Anna.
"Why? Why did I just do that? For you!?"
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Post by Annabel-Lee Atkinson on Jul 23, 2015 14:39:17 GMT -5
What was he going to do to her? What could he do to her? All she did was point out that his long lost love wanted him to move on and be happy. And now this. She closed her eyes and did what she always did, try to think of home. She thought of the ocean breeze and the smell and the way the sand felt between her toes. Her mother's voice calling her home and that soft way she would cry out 'Annabel-Lee,' oh how she longed for those days again and how she wishes she was no longer here. She just wanted to be anywhere else... Why couldn't she have a speical angel to watch her?
"Expelliarmus!"
The boy was pulled off of her and throw into another wall as she opened her eyes expecting to see Emyr or even maybe Aedan, but no it was Arne. Which confused her greatly because he made it clear that after their first meeting he didn't want anything t do with her and he just saw her as something in the way.
He turned back to her asking why he had just done that and she looked down before swallowing. "I don't know..." Really she didn't know and this whole thing was very confusing, He was very confusing, the way he went from sweet to curel to sweet again and back to this. It was messing with her terribly because she was the sort of person who understood people but she didn't understand him. "I think it's the good in you... see I told you there was good in you."
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Post by Arne Vinter on Jul 28, 2015 23:52:14 GMT -5
"That makes no sense!" Why had he heloped her? What did he care, about her? She was a liar, and too nosy for her own good. So why had he helped her, why had he stopped in that moment to even care. Arne didn't care about others. He only cared about himself, and furthering his own agenda. Looking down at Anna, he shook his head, and grabbed her arm. "We need to talk. Now."
Hauling Anna down an aband one hallway, Arne pushed her against the wall. This time though it wasn't violent, or mean. It was annoyed, frustrated, dismissive. "I don't help people, Anna." He was pacing, as he ran his hands through his hair. "I don't care about others. I only need me."
His voice sounded confused, like he was trying convince himself of who he was. Turning back towards Anna, Arne pointed at her. "You... you said I was a good person. I'm not. I never have been. Why would I care about a liar like you?"
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Post by Annabel-Lee Atkinson on Jul 30, 2015 0:37:36 GMT -5
"We need to talk. Now."
Her heart jumped into her throat and her stomach dropped to her feet. Oh no this was so bad, was he going to hurt her again as well? She didn't know. All she knew was she was being dragged to a different part of the hallway and he was clearly very upset with her. She wanted to pray to god for strength but her words were caught in her throat. Oh Lord please just help her, that was all she was able to get out before she was thrown against a wall but not as hard...
He was more just confused than angry. Confused with himself and not at her, he just kept saying he doesn't help people and she knew that she could tell him that it was the good in him until she was blue in the face and he still wouldn't believe her. So she just stayed quiet for a little bit letting him walk up and down the hall as he talked about only caring for himself.
"Well maybe you care for more than just you." She whispered softly and looked down at her feet. She had stopped crying but was still very scared in this moment. When he called her a liar though... something about those words pushed her fears aside and she looked up at him. "I am not a liar! I have no reason to lie to you! I can feel the good in you Arne! If I didn't I wouldn't have said anything!"
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Post by Arne Vinter on Jul 31, 2015 1:18:17 GMT -5
His hands ran through his hair, as he paced. His face screwed up in confusion, as he tried to figure out what had happened just then. He was all tgat mattered in his life. Accomplishing his goals, and not getting tied down in the process. That was what mattered to him, that was what counted. Finishing school, and becoming an Aura, that was what he wanted. To be the strong arm of the ministry. Power, and strength, that's what mattered.
"I don't care about others!" Arne all but screamed at her, before groaning and leaning on the wall. He was suddenly so very dizzy, no doubt because of her. "You are lying, just to try and make people think your unique! I don't help other people d they're a distraction! That's..." he shook his head, swallowing as his head began to hurt, leaning heavily against the wall. Why did his head hurt so badly? Had it always been this hot in here?
Blinking, Arne looked at Annabel, and tilted his head, as his vision swam. "I... I. .. don't..." Arne slipped to the ground in a heap, and laid there motionless for a moment, his eyes shut. Darkness swallowed him, and dragged him away, letting him rest easily where he laid.
Moments later though, his eyes flickered open, and he groaned. Looking around, Arne slowly moved to a sitting position, as he stared up at Bella. Smiling, he blinked, and yawned, before looking around, and tilting his head. "Allo Bella... uh.. was i..." Arne paused, and walked his fingers across his hand. "Sleep.. ah.. sleep walking... yes?"
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Post by Annabel-Lee Atkinson on Jul 31, 2015 22:44:04 GMT -5
She just watched him closely, feeling all his frustration and panic. He was lost and confused and... and in pain? But why was he in pain? Nothing had happen to him that she could have seen. The other boy did not have time to attack him, so why did his head hurt suddenly? He continued to yell at her thought the pain and confused and she was frozen in place, part of her wanted to go help him but the other part was afraid that he would hurt her again.
But when he collapsed into the wall, all her own fears left her and she just knew she had to help him. Oh god what was happening and why did he hurt so bad? And what could she do to fix it? "Arne." She said moving to cup his cheek, forcing him to look at her so she could see into his eyes and try to guess what was happening? "Shush you need to stop and calm down and look at me so I can help you. I know you are in pain but if... if you..." He started to collapse to the ground and she was too little to support him at all.
So all she could do was hope that he woke up soon and not be too mad at her...
She sat by him and waited and then when he finally did start to wake up she quickly back away just in case. But... no he called her Bella and was all sweet and good again with the darkness pushed away. She looked down and then back up at him and said. "I... I don't understand? Why did you... no you don't know?"
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Post by Arne Vinter on Jul 31, 2015 23:20:37 GMT -5
Smiling sleepily up at Bella, Arne rubbed his eyes, and started to stand, before groaning and sliding back to the floor. Why did his head hurt so badly? Maybe he had forgotten to drink enough water the day before. Yeah, that would xplain wwhat had happened to his head. Groaning he sat up, and smiled again at Bella. Her look of terror made him freeze though, and he slid back to the ground.
"I... understand... er... do not understand." Arne looked around, scared but still yawning. "What?" Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he licked his lips. He was so thirsty, but he still didn't know what had happened. "I... do not..."
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Post by Annabel-Lee Atkinson on Aug 1, 2015 0:34:48 GMT -5
He really did think he had just been sleeping. He really didn't know that there was this other, scary and mean person living in him and she... Oh dear she was going to have to tell him wasn't she? Annabel inhaled some and quickly wiped her cheeks dry. She didn't want Anre to see her upset because that would probably only make him feel worse. Right now she felt like they both needed a good cup of tea to talk over because this... this was alot to take in and it was a very scary sort of thing to take in.
"You..." She swallowed some and moved a bit closer, she didn't feel anymore anger and rage on the surface. It had been locked away again, left to boil away in the pit of his soul and so she didn't feel like she needed to stay away from him anymore. "Do you want to come have tea with me? Because we need to talk and it is very very important."
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Post by Arne Vinter on Aug 3, 2015 8:51:32 GMT -5
Arne slowly stood, and stared at Bella. She was worried, about him? Why though, he constantly sleep walked, it made no sense to be concerned. Watching the girl move closer, he gently touched her arm. Smiling at her he nodded to her offer, though her apparent desire to talk made him worried.
Softly he took her hand in his, and nodded. "Shall we...?" He asked softly, giving her hand a gentle squeeze as he did. Whatever was wrong, he wanted to help her. If she needed him to just listen to her talk, he would, she had a very calming voice. While they walked, Arne sheepishly looked over at Bella. "Are you okay, Bella?"
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