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Post by Rowan Angelark on May 21, 2007 17:13:52 GMT -5
Rowan stood infront of his father's grave. He had been depressed lately. He jadn't seen any of his friends for at least a month. He had wondered if Trixie was still into him. She was one of the reasons why he still lived on with his life. Rowan foucsed his eyes upon the grave.
Tears streamed down his face as it rained.
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Post by Paige Matthews-Mitchell on May 21, 2007 17:30:23 GMT -5
Trixie appeared in the cemetery in a ball of smoke. she had been very pissed lately and had been taking her anger out on anyone. Rowan hadn't tried to talk to her in a month. where the hell was he?! She looked around the cemetery until she saw a boy sitting by a grave. A smile appeared on her face and she headed over to torture him unti lshe realized who it was. "Ro-Rowan?"
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Post by Rowan Angelark on May 21, 2007 17:40:45 GMT -5
Rowan's head slowly rose and he had recognized the voice. The beautiful voice that had belonged to Trixie Delacour, his one true love. He turned to face Trixie. "Hello Trixie." Rowan greeted. His eyes looked upon her face before they examined her body. His eyes returned to her's.
"I'm sorry we haven't spoken." Rowan said.
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Post by Trixie Delacour on May 21, 2007 17:47:37 GMT -5
Trixie's smile disappeared. "Well isn't this a srprise. I don't hear from you for over a month and we I finally catch up with you, surprise suprise you're crying in the cemetery." She knew her words would cut him deep and hurt him but he had hurt her. He was theo nly person she ever let her guard down towards and then he up and disappeared without so much as a good-bye.
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Post by Rowan Angelark on May 21, 2007 17:53:24 GMT -5
Rowan felt hurt by her words. He slowly approached her. "I said I was sorry." Rowan said. He had to admit it to himself, he wasn't emotionally secure. Rowan took a deep breath. "I haven't been feeling.... well." He explained.
Rowan shrugged. "When do I ever?" He asked. "I'm always depressed or sad.... or down." He said. He sat down on a bench nearby.
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Post by Paige Matthews-Mitchell on May 22, 2007 17:09:53 GMT -5
The fact that he was still fragile made Trixie even more upset. "Stop feeling sorry for yourself! You're not helping anybody. You good beings always let your emotions get the best of you. That's why we evil beings are in fact superior." The trait she loved about him was now infuriating her. Or maybe it was that she was hurt too and didn't want to be.
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Post by Rowan Angelark on May 23, 2007 13:50:35 GMT -5
His depression turned to anger. He stood up. "I don't feel sorry for myself!" Rowan yelled. "You'll never be superior!!" He yelled. He was now pissed, screw depressed. He then began to walk off, but he turned back to Trixie.
"You know, I was gonna come look for you." Rowan explained. "But f**k it." He said, orbing out.
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