| Subject: ~With the heavy-weight crown~and you mean the freaky new cover don't you shelling not John's old one |
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Date Posted: 19:30:46 11/10/04 Wed
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Parker
's message, "~It's easy if you try~" on 14:08:59 11/10/04 Wed
Adrik, Jaeger, Ragazza
*on the heels of his brother, he stopped next to him when they reached Squalo* “yeah, let us play, let us play” *he bounced around as if he was the object being dribbled, probably having way too much energy top concentrate it on a game of basketball
*he scowled when he saw that the twins were still right behind him, but shrugged* “None of us can play if we don’t have the ball” *he said it rather forcefully, giving Requin a dirt look*
*he sighed* “sheesh, you kids. Here” *he bounced the ball to Squalo, but still stayed by the net. He doubted nay of the kids were tall enough to actually get a basket* “c’mon, show us your stuff”
*he flinched when she hit him, nearly dropping his cigarette. He quickly wrapped an arm around her waist to keep her nearby and kissed her cheek between drags* “nothing bad” *but then again, with all he’d been on, what would he consider ‘bad’?* “I just…I...ah...I couldn’t take it. I swear this is the first time I ever took anything when I wasn’t with you”
*he trailed behind Aideen, huddling against himself in his own body in the meager clothes he wore. He sniffled before he looked up and saw Pitie. He straightened out a bit, sniffling again* “hey sis” *He stared at his sister for a while, sighing lightly after he calculated all the bruises. He took a few steps toward her* “you alright?” *it was a dumb question to ask, since the answer was obvious, but he didn’t know how else to start. He looked to Aideen, as if her idea of him being cold was absurd* “I’m gonna live, don’t worry so much” *but that was always his attitude, good at some times, and bad at many more times like these*
*she sunk to the ground besides him, taking the cigarette and grabbing his lighter to light it* “well, there was this thing I saw, um, a whatchamacallit” *she motioned with the lit cigarette as if trying to explain visually, and tossed back the lighter. She took a drag and blew out the smoke slowly, watching it rise in the cooler air* “Mes, you really need to turn down your mental volume and quit complaining. Besides, Req is keeping ‘em busy”
*she slowly made her way over to the group, knowing her brothers were well ahead of her, and sat on the ground, somewhere between Mes and Espada and Pitie.* “hey guys” *Sighing slightly, not seeing her older brother here yet. She laid back, tired, only lifting her head slightly to watch Aideen and Adrik approach, and then at the argument that erupted seemingly from nowhere. Probably Hai’s doing.*
*He shook his head when his son asked him to play, and instead lit another cigarette, nodding at Aideen’s approach* “Hola, Hoja” *he liked to roll that off of his tongue, simple as it was. He turned to where Hai’s voice came from* “guys, got a problem?” *he knew that Hai would hate the suggestion of needing or even being offered help, but it was instinctive to ask. Mess with one, you mess with all. Like the musketeers, but in much greater and deadly numbers, and not covered in chocolate.*
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