Soulmates
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Thread Topic: Soulmates
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I see you luckyyy))
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Lucky xP))
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OMG SORRY!! D:)
Russell found himself zoned out near the end of class, though his stupid eyes kept drifting over to Grant. It wasn't like he was even remotely attracted to him, it was just that...that...he didn't even know. Grant seemed to be his mind's top priority all of a sudden. -
((It's okay))
Grant put away his notebook. He didn't really have any more classes with Russell after this one. Thank god. Now he he could get through the rest of the day rather smoothly. But a couple of times he would think about Russell. He didn't want to but it just kept popping up..
After school:
He walked down the sidewalk. Book in his hand and heading to his house. He doubted he would see Russell as much since he didn't want to be near Grant anymore after finding out they were soulmates. Oh well, he's not complaining. -
"What?!"
"I told his mother you'd go and study with Grant." Russell's mother raised an eyebrow. "Is there a problem?" Russell sighed, detecting the note of a threat in her voice. "...No." She nodded briskly. "Good. Then get going." He groaned and grabbed his backpack, trod ding miserably out of the house. -
Well. He received the news.
Grant sat at the desk. His finger played with the bullets as he thought about the events that led him to this. He just.. Wanted to die. That's it. Nothing more to it. The revolver laid next to him on the table. So did paper with no writing on it yet.
The only person that truly understood him died. -
Grant knocked somewhat awkwardly on the door. The house was bigger than he'd expected, Grant had never seemed like the 'rich' type to him. Still, it seemed odd that Grant's constant hares see was now turning up at his doorstep, like they were old friends or something.
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*harrasser)
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What to write... The eraser end of the paper tapped against the paper. There wasn't much of anyone he'd even address in this. He didn't like his family, no friends, no one. 'I can't keep up with life anymore. So I killed myself.' Good enough.
The front door opened. A short blond hair woman peaked her head out. Grant's mom. "Hello?" She looked at the boy in front of her. He looked like a Highschool. "Oh! Are you a friend of Grant's? Please, come in. He's upstairs." She opened the door up wider.
A few clicking noises could be heard when he put the bullet in the chamber. Turned the gun around to examine it. -
Russell smiled at the woman and stepped inside. "Thank you. I'm here to study with Grant." He explained before heading upstairs. He tried to be as quiet as possible. For once, Russell Soldier was unsure about himself. How was he supposed to act?
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D: Might poof!)
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"So. This seems to be the end." His tone was deadpanned. Grant took off his glasses and rolled up his sleeves to his elbows. Multiple cuts were visible on them. He was a bit hesitantly doing it but really wanted to. Though he was curious on what the afterlife looked one. If there was one. He took a deep breath.
Hesitantly he raised the gun to his head. -
Okay))
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Russell slowly opened the door...and froze.
He took a few moments to take in what he was seeing. A gun. A gun. Russell couldn't move, so he stood there numbly, waiting for Grant to react.
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