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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 9:47 pm
Carson watched him run away before looking back at another one of the kids in the group. "I think he'll be back, what do you think?" Carly asked but it was too late. The moment he made the argument of whether or not the kid was coming back there was bets being made. Of course not all of them bet money, some bet clothing, CDs, art, all kinds of stuff. They really were a crazy group of kids.
Of course, when the bell rung that was the end of the betting stage now it was all up to Hanson where he chicken out and never came back to their little group or if he did come back and became one of the gang luckily Carson had luck on his side. He had art class with the kid, and that is exactly what he did, he walked right into art class first block and sat down right next to him, but even that wasn't good enough for Carly. Nope, he turned right to him and turning the CD player off just so he could hear him or piss him off, either one would get his attention. "So did we scare you good enough for a first interaction with human beings? Because you know we can't have you forgetting a moment so important." Carson said without skipping a beat as he glanced over at his painting but still ended up looking straight at him for a reply even if the reply was "******** off, f**,". Something he got a lot obviously.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 9:59 pm
Hanson looked up at Carson sharply, eyes narrowed as he removed his headphones. "Don't...mess with my music...please..," he forced out through his teeth before continuing painting. He took a deep breath and sighed. "I just...there were too many people...and so much noise... I just...I couldn't handle it..," he said quietly, his brush strokes getting softer and rounder and slower. "I...I can't handle that many people...yet... I...I'm sorry for just running off, but...I freaked out..."
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 10:14 pm
"Well what about me, Can you handle me?" Carson said with a slight smirk, ignoring the music comment completely. Carly didn't do rules very well, normally just completely forgot about them as soon as he heard them. Carson was determined now to get this kid into their crazy, psychotic group. They needed him just like he need their extremely over social and loud ways. Yup, Hanson was going to become Carson new little project, and Carson didn't give up on his project so easily.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 10:29 pm
"Uhm...I guess so..," he said quietly, looking over at him curiously. "...Um...why do you like talking to me so much?" he asked curiously to go with his expression. "I mean...I'm not that interesting..." he looked back at his painting. He made one more stroke before proclaiming it, "Done."
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 10:37 pm
"Good, because you are going to be seeing a lot of more of me." Carson said before laughing lightly. "Why do you have to thinking your are interesting for me to like talking to you? All that matters is that I think your interesting therefore I wanted to talk to you, I mean you are an excellent painter, and something must have pushed you to randomly go up to our group and tell a group of insane strangers your name." Carly said making a good point as he looked at the painting. It really was good.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 10:43 pm
"Actually...you pulled me over there..," he pointed out softly before looking back at his painting. "Is it really all that good?" he asked softly. "It's not my best... I don't really like it..," he said softly. Maybe Calvin'll like it... he thought to himself, a small smile twinging at the corners of his mouth.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 10:48 pm
"Techincally you did introduce yourself to all of us without knowing our names first, then I pulled you in deeper," Carson said with a small chuckle before nodding about the painting. "Yeah, it's better than some of my stuff." He pointed out thinking about all his paintings. He wasn't much of a painter though, he liked a pen and paper the best.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 12:44 pm
"Oh, well, thank you, I guess..," Hanson told him, looking at the painting. He then took it down and set it aside to dry, grabbing another blank canvas. He got up to clean off his pallet for the new work of art. "Why did you say I'm going to be seeing a lot of you?" he asked curiously, glancing back at him.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 8:23 pm
Carson smirked a little at him. "Well, because now I know you exist. I'm not going to to let you slip back into being non-existance. No one deserves to be unknown to everyone. You need friends and I'm going to provide you with me, and all my friends. No charge." He said happily to him with a big smile. He really was a happy person in general but helping people was his passion besides drawing.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 8:51 pm
 I only ask for love.
h a n s o n
For love is all I ask. ✄------------
Hanson's eyes widened a little, his movements pausing. He then dried off his pallet and moved back to his easel, putting paint on it. He got dark colours on his brush and began to colour the canvas. "I don't want that many friends. I shouldn't have even approached you. Forget I exist. Please. You'll help me more by doing that than you will by getting me friends. I assure you..," he said quietly, covering the whole canvas in various dark colours before rinsing the brush out in his cup and getting a smaller brush, getting some white on the tip of it. He began to paint out a white face coming from the darkness. Starting with the lips.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 9:15 pm
Carson made a small face thinking a little, before moving closer to him. "You know you say that, but I don't think that is true. You are the new kid, you are just scared to get know everyone here. You think that by accepting this place, you lose the home you had before. Or maybe the friends you had before." Carson said before looking at the painting he was working on. "Or hey, maybe you think that everyone will just treat you the same as they did back where you use to live... I'm just here staying that it isn't true, and I'm not forgetting about you." Carson said with confidence behind his voice. He had made his mind up and there was no way to change it now. He was going to help Hanson whether Hanson wanted it or not.
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 5:31 pm
"I'm really not sure what home or friends you're talking about," Hanson replied in an uncaring way. He moved on to the nose, only shading bits and pieces of it with the white before moving to the right eye. Then, after a few minutes of silence, he stuck his brush's bristles to the canvas and swiped it across the face which resembled Carson's greatly. Now there was a big diagonal line across it. He kept his brush on the canvas and glanced over at him. "I've never had them," he said in a dark voice. His grip tightened on his brush before he put it down with a shakey hand and turned away, cleaning his brush and palette out again. "Now, kindly leave me alone. I would like to work in peace," he requested in a soft voice.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 11:49 pm
"Well now you do, so get use to it buddy," Carson replied happily not too focused on the canvas anymore. "Okay, I'll come back over when the bell rings, and I'll walk you to class," Carson said with a determined accent to his words. It was painstakingly obvious that Carson wasn't just going to give up.
The boy did move away from him as promised though and started on his own work from the other day. He painted with the board away from the rest of the class as he sat down and really started to get into his work. They still had over an hour of class left so Carson had some time to work.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2012 9:04 pm
I only ask for love.
h a n s o n
For love is all I ask. ✄------------
Hanson sighed softly at Carson's words. There was obviously no use trying to get him to leave him be for the rest of his life. He hoped, for Carson's sake, that he didn't make him angry enough to snap when they were alone together. Carson seemed like a very friendly person that was just trying to help Hanson out, and Hanson had nothing against that. He didn't want to hurt him, but most of the time he hurt and killed completely on impulse. Most of the murders he committed were on complete accident and blind rage.
The boy sighed once again and painted over the canvas with gesso, coating it with white, before starting anew. He restarted the painting of Carson, but this time put lots and lots of colour in it so it would reflect the teen's personality. He might as well try to become friends with him...
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 9:03 pm
Carson smiled at his work after about an hour. The teacher was tell the entire class to start cleaning up their work space and pack up. His painting was of a mountain and luscious valley. On the side with the mountain, it was dark and stormy with snow, and on the side with the valley, it was the complete opposite with sun shining. His idea was to show nature in its drastic contrasts as a comparison to the way that life feels as it sways back and forth. "Hey Hanson, how is yours coming?" He said happily as he walked over to Hanson moving to peek over the side of the canvas.
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