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Post by Pablo on Sept 24, 2007 15:44:54 GMT -5
Pablo frowned, he didn't know how they both knew he carried explosives. Actually he could figure how Arai would know, but not Pete. . "Actually if I had known you were here my entrance would of been much more spectacular, and louder." He joked with a smile. "I am the one entrusting myself with them... and that is my own business." Pablo scratched the back of his head lightly. "Fourth of July?" He said looking up into the sky tapping his foot lightly. "Oh right Fourth of July, No I don't plan to use them for any holiday... But it would make things a bit interesting."
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Post by Arai on Sept 24, 2007 16:07:12 GMT -5
((I know because I'm psychic))
She glanced at Pablo. The boy did have an air of michieviousness about him. Oh wait, he always had that. Why do you need to know? she thought back, He's one of us; I doubt he's up to anything bad. Besides, you promised Sarena you wouldn't leave her, remember? Arai decided to put off the incident until later. She hadn't quite figured it out yet.
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Post by Arai on Sept 24, 2007 20:45:13 GMT -5
They aren't the ones all over each other, she teased. She pondered what would have happened if Pablo had shown up just a paltry twenty minutes earlier. Now that would have been amusing. Whatever, Pete. Arai sighed, rolling her light brown eyes to the heavens as if seeking guidance. I suppose I'd better come along so Pablo doesn't blow himself up, so you stay out of trouble, and so that Sarena won't be stuck with two uncouth males she thought.
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Post by Arai on Sept 24, 2007 21:49:33 GMT -5
I sleep just fine, thank you very much, she shot back. "Yea, I am not leaving Sarena with you two males. She doesn't need to be around such tomfoolery. You two would drive any girl straight out of her mind!" she said, a twinkle in her golden eyes. "Now," she said, stretching her arms and yawning, "since Pablo here crashed our sleepover - literally - I am very low on sleep. Unless you want a very grumpy traveling companion, let's at least get a few hours of sleep. Girls call the tent!" she said with a swift wink at Sarena.
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Post by Sarena Choia on Sept 25, 2007 11:57:01 GMT -5
Sarena stared at Pablo. why is he pushing me away... im the one that helped him in the first place. She thought to herself. She sighed letting her eyes cast down onto the ground. She looked up hearing Arai. She giggled softly. "alright!" she jumped up. Running towards the tent. "one problem arai... the tent... how are we going to fix it?" she asked softly.
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Post by Arai on Sept 25, 2007 12:26:09 GMT -5
Arai rubbed her chin, thinking. "You're right. Fatty over there crushed it a little," she remarked with a sly glance towards Pablo. "But nothing that can't be fixed," she decided. Crouching down, she saw that really the only damage was that the stakes had been pulled out of the ground and one of the poles was a little bent. No real damage done. Placing a few good stomps on the stake heads, she drove them deep into the ground, then anchored the tent back in place. Pushing up the canvas and poles, she rearranged it the best she could. Then Arai stepped back. A bit lopsided, the tent's wrinkled sides looked like they had.....well, been fallen on. "It will do for tonight," she stated, stepping inside.
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Post by Sarena Choia on Sept 25, 2007 12:57:39 GMT -5
Sarena smiled. And followered her in. She layed down. "much better than that stupid place i had to be all the time." She whispered softly.
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Post by Arai on Sept 25, 2007 13:03:33 GMT -5
Arai chuckled. "Even with the snakes, bugs, and boys?" she asked playfully. Sitting down beside the other girl, she zipped up the tent. Rolling over on her back, she lay down on the other side of the tent. For a few seconds, all that could be heard was the chirp of crickets and the gentle rustle of the wind in the trees. "Hey Sarena, have you ever been to a sleepover?" Arai asked curiously, rolling over onto her side and propping herself up on one elbow.
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Post by Sarena Choia on Sept 25, 2007 13:50:12 GMT -5
Sarena blushed a bit hearing her say that. "t-the boys.. oh yes..." She giggled a bit. Trying to hide her face thinking about Pablo. "huh... oh.." She whispered. "actully... no, i've never had one before... i've never really... had friends before either" She whispered sadly.
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Post by Pablo on Sept 25, 2007 14:56:33 GMT -5
(Some how or for some reason I feel untrusted.)
Pablo smirked as he looked around for a place to sleep. "Well of course Pete I'm not going anywhere with you, I'll be going somewhere without you." He said, the boy was not attempting to neglect any of his friends. In his eyes he saw himself protecting them, Pablo worried about people to much including Pete. Leaving no time to worry about his self, or to think that others worried about him. It would be possible to call the boy stupid, but a better word would be ignorant or naive.
The boy looked up at tree, and chuckled. "I know for one that I'm not going to sleep up their." He placed his bag against a tree. Pablo looked around and found a patch of grass, he trampled in it for a bit and then lied down on it in a sleeping position that seemed like a dogs or wolf position. The wolf in the boy could easily be seen from some.
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Post by Arai on Sept 26, 2007 10:18:16 GMT -5
Arai's keen intuition had proved correct. The girl did have something for Pablo. Well, she could see why. Pablo was calm, yet adventurous, and not as rambuncious as Pete. "Well then one day we will have to have a sleepover," Arai stated with a grin, "this doesn't really count, because we are in the woods, with no popcorn, or chick flicks, or pillows. And the boys, being lycans, could probably hear anything we say about them. But honestly, I wouldn't be surprised if Pablo was gone come morning," she said, her smile straightening into a serious face, "whatever he's doing, he doesn't want anyone to come along and get hurt."
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Post by Sarena Choia on Sept 26, 2007 17:18:24 GMT -5
Sarena looked up. "b-but thats not fair..." She whispered. Sighing as she sat up placing her chin on her knee's. She pouted. "i'd rather be with Pablo than pete... but, pete is a nice guy in all... maybe alittle to childish if you ask me" She whispered. "i guess... because i found pablo first.... that i kinda like him better" SHe said softly. Her eyes widened. "what... no way, they cant hear us can they?" She blushed a dark red. She groaned. "this is not fair at all..." She whispered.
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Post by Arai on Sept 26, 2007 18:28:58 GMT -5
Arai shrugged. "Life isn't fair, unfortunately," she said. She had long ago accepted that fact, and the sooner everyone else did, the better. She grinned, biting back a laugh at Sarena's assessment. "Haha, you're right. For being the 'white lycan, protector of everyone' he can be rather immature. But hey, that's just most guys in general." She shook her head, remembering what had happened earlier. She still hadn't sorted that out. "Pablo was the first fellow lycan I met," she recalled, "he's more serious, and a bit quieter. Also a bit more oblivious. And yeah, they probably can hear us. Can't you, Pete? Didn't your mother ever teach you that eavesdropping was bad?" she said, talking in a low voice.
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Post by Pablo on Sept 26, 2007 19:12:46 GMT -5
"Its not what you think its going to be like Pete. I hate to say but I'll go beyond the extreme to make sure I do this alone. This isn't anybody's trial but mine. Now go to sleep." He explained with his normal tone of voice. Pablo closed his eyes, quickly drifting into a sleep. Some how the words Life Isn't fair reached his mind. They don't know about an unfair life do they? He said to himself. No they don't... Another voice replied, causing the lycan to shift in his sleep. "My trial... mine." The boy was obviously sleep talking. "Not yours..."
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Post by Arai on Sept 26, 2007 19:27:59 GMT -5
"It's not technically talking behind your back if I know you're listening, now is it?" she retorted, her voice still normal. For a few seconds all was silent. "I'm sorry about your parents, Pete. I knew mine, but I don't know if that made it more painful in the end," she said quietly. The betrayal and shunning cut her deeply, scarring her heart like they had scarred her face. "Let's go to bed," she said, directing the suggestion at Sarena. Rolling over so she was facing the tent wall, she curled up in a small ball, one hand under her cheek. She could feel the thin raised line of her scar running down her face. Arai lay there, not asleep, just thinking.
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