Roleplay anyone?
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Thread Topic: Roleplay anyone?
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Grace shrugs. "I guess..." she said, more fear setteling into her.
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"Then maybe I should stop," Evan says quietly. -
Zane nodded darkly.
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"Why'd you start in the first place?" She quietly asked. -
Grace decided to keep her eyes close and she tried not to talk about it that much.
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"Why do you want to drink?" he asks. "Probably for the same reason cupcake." -
Zane watched Grace, and the entire room, in fact. He was skeptical of what would happen next.
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Enya nodded, then grabbed his wrist, revealing scars. "And this? Why?" She asked, biting her nails. -
Grace slowly started to drift to sleep. She doesn't know why, but she's so tired today.
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"Why'd you?" he asked. "We all go though hard times. We just have to feel pain sometimes. To make sure that we're not as inhuman, and as worthless as we think we are. Then I realize that were not, only to think that I am few days later." -
(Imma have to go to bed soon)
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"I did because of everything. The world was beating down on me. Drama and death was everywhere. Remember when Casey and Ashley died? Casey overdosed, and Ashley hung herself. That tore me apart. It still does!" This came out louder than expected, and tears drizzled down her cheek. Casey and Ashley were two of her best friends, and died in the same month. Casey first, then Ashley.
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Zane bit his nails and tapped his foot, ignoring Enya. He despised Enya, all she wanted was attention. -
Crud I have to go to bed, I'll try and get on tomorrow!
Night! -
Okay)
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Night!)
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Evan held Enya tighter. "Hey, hey, sorry," he says. "You didn't have to answer."
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Grace remembers it all. She had tried to get Eyna to stop, but it didn't work. She understood why she did it, but she still wanted her to stop. She loved her. She didn't want to say anything, so she just pretended that she fell asleep.
(turns out I have about half an our left.) -
Zane did give an empanpathetic look to Enya, but didn't say anything.
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Enya nodded, quietly, though her tears wouldn't come to a stop. She hid one wrist in the pocket of her hoodie, slightly ashamed. -
Evan holds Eyna tight as she can't stop crying, trying anything thing in his power to help her feel better.
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Grace finally opened up her eyes, annoyed that none of the men are doing anything. She rather be shot in the face than have to sit though her friend crying over the deaths that weren't her fault. "The little b------s are enjoying this." -
Enya's crying had eventually toned down to a sniffle. She looked up at Evan, the area around her brown-green eyes red and puffy. She stayed silent, besides a small sniffle anually.
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Zane scowled at the torture they were already putting Enya through. Glad to see she had calmed down. Zane sighed, his mind busy with thought. -
Evan was now fast asleep, still holding Enya in his arms.
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Grace turned to Zane, she knew something was on his mind. "What are you thinking about."
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