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 Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 8:06 pm
"By who? I hope it wasn't Alyssa again and I don't want to know what you two were doing." He teased Wes.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 8:20 pm
He wacked him on the back of the head, growling, "Not funny, Damian...God, can't you just shut up and listen?" He rolled his eyes looking away. "And yes...it was Alyssa...and her gang of harpies." He refered to the harpies as a group of high-pitched, fearless, annoying, demons. "Can't believe I got beat up by a bunch of...women." His feathers ruffled indignantly. "Just because I hurt her feelings, stupid...gah!" He took the remainder of the potion and poured it over the tips of his wings which were bleeding heavier than the rest of his wings.
{...Isn't Alyssa like Damian's niece or something?}
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2008 6:49 pm
[No Alyssa is a friend of his, a close friend he knew her parents well though.]
He laughed, "They aren't women silly, demons boy demons." He patted Wes on the back.
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2008 6:52 pm
{Ah...just checking. n.n}
Wes winced a few times. "They didn't look like boys..." he said, suddenly pale and freaked out. "They...touched me...." His voice was quiet in disgust.
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2008 1:55 pm
"I never said they were boys I was calling you boy!" He laughed and then sighed, "Harpies tease you and trick you and then when you get in close enough, they beat the hell out of you, trust my I know, her mover attacked me with them a lot just for her own amusement."
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2008 2:23 pm
"They didn't look like girls!" he protested, scratching his head frustratingly. Bewildered and bothered, he refolded his wings, taking off his shirt. "I'm just going to get in the shower, okay? If she asks if I'm here...make up something..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 3:47 am
"Women are confusing, confront them head on and you can conquer the world. It is impossible to make a girl in love stop wanting what they really wants. So....your screwed, in a good a way.." He patted Wes back and went down stairs and out the door. Alyssa walked in sneakily and looked around for Wes.
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 5:10 am
"And if you don't love them back...what do you do?" he mumbled under his breath and removing his socks before closing the bathroom door. He turned on the shower and examined himself in the mirror, his face dirty and his hair spotted with debris.
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 12:48 pm
Damian began laughing and smirked, "That is the challenge of becoming a man, knowing how to let a girl know how you feel. Open up and if they don't understand...well...you are screwed..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 3:03 pm
Wes soon was out of the shower, a towel wrapped around his waist as he walked to his closet to find something to wear. He puts on clothes still examining his damp wings.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 1:10 pm
Damian was sleeping hanging upside down from the ceiling fan., he felt like a bat and just laid that way relaxing.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 3:09 pm
Wes saw him and laughed, going to the fridge and taking out a plastic bag of blood and some beef. He started to boil some water, wanting to make some macoroni with his beef. He poured the blood into a glass cracked noodles, looking out into the night. It was still quiet except for Damian's light snoring. He grinned and cooked.
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 5:59 am
He woke up and fell on the bed and then scrambled to his feet running towards Audrey's room, he tripped and fell. x . x, "Ow...bad dream.."
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 7:29 am
Wes had two plates set out, waiting for Damian to come back downstairs after his sillyness. "Dad! I made you some dinner!" he called, taking a fork and his drink over to the couch. He still had no idea that Alyssa was in the house.
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 7:11 am
Next thing Wes know Damian flew through the kitchen door and Alyssa flew out of the pantry tackling Damian into the table, "Ha! I win Damian! This game of sleep tag is over!" Alyssa stood on the table triumphantly.
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