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Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 4:30 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 10:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 11:24 pm
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Eric had just received a handful of feed when Paul reacted the way he did and then left. With raised eyebrows, he looked in the direction that Paul had gone and then over at Skye as though to say what was that all about? He didn't dwell on it, however, because if he kept standing there he would be blocking the line. The person who handed out the feed wasn't the patient type, apparently. So, with a mental shrug, Eric walked over to a friendly looking sheep and knelt down to feed it. The sheep, of course, was highly enthusiastic about seeing the food and proceeded not only to eat all of the feed but also slobber all over Eric's hands. Eric was thankfully used to that, and he chuckled a little bit at the sheep as he pet it. He could see Skye with another sheep nearby, and offered her a crooked smile. He was thinking that by now, Paul had found either Terrence or Maverick, and that they were somewhere nearby. Nothing to worry about.
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Eden didn't turn around this time, she just kept on walking. She had already wasted enough time as it was, and she really didn't want to have to keep talking and possibly have to face something she had been keeping secret. And now there was the voice again, echoing through the conversations of the people around her. Strange, it had been quiet just a few moments ago.
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Posted: Fri Sep 13, 2013 12:02 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 13, 2013 11:55 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 13, 2013 7:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 13, 2013 9:44 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 13, 2013 11:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2013 8:47 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 1:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 4:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 7:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 10:07 pm
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(Edited)
Eric was by the industrial size bottle of hand sanitizer, off to the side of the pens, when a person who looked a little too familiar walked in. Eric narrowed his eyes. He could swear he recognized... The guy from the bar. The one Shayna thought had been him. And she had kissed him. To be perfectly frank, made out with him. "If you can't be faithful, then we don't need to be together." The words were slightly slurred with drunkenness, but they were all too serious. He felt frozen to the spot where he stood by Shayna and this other man, who never actually tried to defend himself or the girl entangled in his arms. He wished he could say he felt his heart breaking, but being a medical student he knew it wasn't a true sentiment. What he did feel was anger, betrayal, and one too many shots. Shayna... Why? Eric felt his muscles tense up at the memory. He felt the emotions from that night, every single one. The betrayal, the insecurity, the anger, the frustration, the sadness. The love still left in him. His hands curled into fists. But then Terrence walked in, and Eric finally shifted his gaze towards him. He nodded back to his nod and then walked over, noticing that Maverick still hadn't arrived but was probably on his way. He didn't think much of it, just like before. But this time for a slightly different reason. He was deeply disturbed by the fact that this guy was here, maybe a bit irrationally. After all, it was a public circus. And maybe the other guy wasn't some kind of monster after all. It just seemed like it sometimes. Eric couldn't help wondering, if this guy was here, might Shayna be here as well?
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 11:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 12:35 pm
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Shayna smiled slightly as he explained what was running through his head. She sighed quietly... "Ye gads, you know me too well... Alright so here's the spill. You already know technically how my parents are... Well I'm not just a brat with the last name snow... I'm part of the Snow family... My father is most known for the company my great grandfather started. It's a company that puts out new fashions and stuff, but he didn't want to take his position. Instead my father put his resources through the company and now make weapons, armors, clothing, shoes, seats... Anything you name it... His company makes it. Combined with my mom's already wealthy family company that runs most of the projects for expanding travel. Whether by train or whatever her family has been making it happen... " She said quietly. She rubbed one of her arms before looking back up at her friend. "When I was younger. Actually the year I met you, my parents had stopped paying any normal attention to me. So yeah, i'm that kind of brat. Has everything she could want but wants her family's attention. I'm pathetic i know. But they had put me in every club, group, camp, they could find to keep me out of their hair and putting some sensible more formal thoughts in my head...
Well The year I met you, I became tired of it. And so I started showing out. Skipping Private school for public school. Lately my parents have been trying to put a bigger restraint on me... And now it's a matter of money again... I'm supposed to be betrothed to some douche i've never met... Sorry I've been acting strange... It's just I still really like Eric... And I know he doesn't really want me again since I made my biggest mistake but I still do and I don't want to change for this snot nosed brat hat i'm now engaged too..." She said. She was trying to sound like it didn't matter but her bottom lip quivered ever so slightly to show she was unhappy with how things were. But she quickly threw on the normal mask and gave a mischievous smile. "So there you have it. My sob story. Want to find somewhere to have some fun? Obviously just watching isn't much fun."
((Yeah I know it's small I just didn't want it to be huge...))
In the animal tent the male only glanced the way of the other group as he watched the 'filthy' animals. Oh yes, he noticed what his presence did to one of the male's inperticular. The other seemed to clench his fist. Oh this seemed to easy. Then he understood where he knew this guy from. Oh it's the little tramps guy from the bar a few months ago. He chuckled on the inside as he remembered how flustered she had been as she realized what she was doing. The girl wasn't bad on the eyes either, and she had thrown herself on him. He smiled wondering how the little tramp was doing. But these types of thoughts made his mind wonder about this girl he was betrothed too. Hopefully she was fun to be around and not a stiff. He would have to find out.
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