BUNNIE~
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Thread Topic: BUNNIE~
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what
Jordan stood right by him, wanting nothing but to hide his demeanor, but he just couldn't. He was internally hoping that he would not embarass himself, but as the shaking grew noticeably worse, he was not sure. He glanced around before putting his attention to Carl. -
wow I confused myself... just forget it XD it wasn't really important XD
"Come on," Carl says somewhat kindly while leading Jordan out of the crowded room. He looked around at everyone, at the people who seemed dangerous, the people who seemed crazy, and the people who seemed just like him. He blinked several times, trying to fight away tears even if he didn't feel that sad at the moment. -
BBYZ yes :-'_)))
Jordan clung to the back of Carl's shirt in order to feel safe when moving through the halls. He felt fright at the moment, the flashbacks hitting him. He tried to push them back, not wanting to see them. He was quiet. -
:3 *huggles*
Carl felt Jordan hold onto the back of his shirt, but he didn't say anything about it. He just kept walking until he came to the door, holding it for Jordan to walk out in the hall way. -
-huggleys-
Jordan only stared anxiously up at him, his eyes wide, which was adorable, yet quite upsetting. He shook his head, shuffling his feet in a few swift moments. He didn't want to let go, fearful for some internal reason. -
my bro is so screwed up just like...
*facepalm*
Carl didn't know what to feel, nor say, or do. He just put his arm around Jordan and lead him through the door. His heart was beating faster than normal and he wasn't really sure why. He shook his head to clear his thoughts. -
What did he dooo?
Jordan made sure to walk with him, taking deep breaths to calm himself. He loathed the fact that he was so vulnerable to everything, and he size did nothing but bring him down. Well, besides the fact that he could hide in the small places, but that was the only benefit. -
Okay so...
we were watching World'sDumbestSmartest Inventions if you've ever seen it and this one guy said something about shoving balls up his ass or something like that and my brother who is five btw was all "i wanna shove balls up my ass."
I seriously wanted to stab myself in the face but instead I rolled on the floor laughing while my mum tried to explain to him to not shove balls up his ass.
Carl cleared his throat, not wanting to pull away from Jordan and make him fell insecure. "Do you remember the way?" Carl questioned. "I don't remember it too well." Carl wanted to take Jordans mind off of everything that was going on; he knew how scared he was. -
OMFG YOUR BROTHER SOUNDS INCREDIBLE
Jordan pointed forward, and then to the left. "That's it. Two hundred hall right there." He trembled like a frightened chihuahua, involuntarily, of course. He couldn't take his mind off of the stupid accident. It was taking it's toll and there was no payment to get it out. -
HE IS AND HE EVEN MADE A SONG WHICH ONLY CONSISTED OF THE WORD "DICK" XD
Carl nodded as he began to walk. "You have a good memory," he states, still trying to take Jordan's mind off of whatever he waas thinking of. He felt Jordan shaking and he knew he was scared. -
I WANT HIM
LETS TRADE
"That isn't a good thing," he wavered, stuttering hopelessly. It wasn't. If you could remember all of the tiniest details from when you were nearly beaten to death, you wouldn't want a nice memory, either. He was half-tempted to sit and panic for a bit, but he was fighting the feeling. -
XD
NU HE'S MINE!!!
Carl shrugged, trying to seem as if he didn't care, but deep inside he really did. He was frustrated with himself for some reason, and he didn't even know why. Carl cleared this throat again, a nervous habit. -
take my f---er brother who whips me with baseball necklaces ._.
Jordan watched as they neared the rooms, a sensation blooming in his stomach. He couldn't help but feel like vomiting. The flashback was slowly taking over, him having to shake his head a few times in order to try and cease the visions. He held tighter onto Carl's shirt. -
can we share him???
if we share that also means that we can see each other XD
Carl looked down at Jordan and his stomach dropped. He dropped his voice down real low. "Do you want me to stay with you?" he asked. Carl didn't know what he was doing. he wanted some time to himself with that razor he was able to steal from the basement, but here he is, asking if Jordan wanted him to stay with him. -
oh my :3 yus
i will drive to you one day :')
Jordan nodded very quickly, needing some type of company to keep him preoccupied. He wanted a person he could just sit with and not have to worry about. He wanted peace and quiet and his frog. His frog. His f---ing frog. Thinking about it brought on another wave of sadness.
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