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Post by ``Mickey. on Apr 29, 2008 16:40:11 GMT -5
Korie slipped out the knife, and turned to face the boy. "Go pick on some other girl! You lousy excuse of a human!" She pointed the knife at the boy, and held it with a steady hand. "I'm not some prissy hoe that you can push around, so back the hell away form me! I have friends that are guys, so I don't take any crap from them either!"
She thought about turning the knife to herself, ending it now seemed best. If she even played like that the guy might take that chance to actually hurt her, and that would make her day even worse.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Apr 29, 2008 16:51:23 GMT -5
Steven stopped in his tracks and stared at the knife a moment. He then put his hand behind his back and flipped up his shirt. A gun was tucked into his jeans. He grabbed it and pulled it out. "You such as touch me with that knife and I will blow your brains out..." It took all the strength he had not to shoot her then and there.
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Post by WE ♥ A+R+C+H on Apr 29, 2008 16:54:39 GMT -5
Tina stared at them and rolled her eyes. She knew Steven was right, but she couldn't just leave like Korie. She closed her eyes, trying to see what she could do.When her eyes opened, she saw the knife pointed at him.She grabbed the knife quickly."He wants you to do that!" she said rolling her eyes.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Apr 29, 2008 16:59:38 GMT -5
"Fine... I don't want to waste my time on a hobo anyways." Korie took out a mirror and took out her eyeliner and put more on. She had messed up her eyeliner and that annoyed her. When she was done she slipped the mirror back into her pocket along with her eyeliner.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Apr 29, 2008 17:03:49 GMT -5
Steven rolled his eyes and tucked his gun away. "Do I look like a hobo to you?" He grumbled as he put the gun away. Craig stumbled over to them, well, Steven. The pain had gone away and now he stood just to the right of Steven. He narrowed his eyes at Korie before looking at Tina. "Could I have da gun back? I won't use it..."
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Post by ``Mickey. on Apr 29, 2008 17:08:05 GMT -5
Korie snatched the knife away from Tina, and as she put it in her pocket she let it cut her wrist. The blood would soon be noticable, but that didn't bother her, not like anyone would care or anything would happen. She felt the blood sliding down her arm and even soaking into her sleeve as she stood there, ignoring the pain.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Apr 29, 2008 17:15:06 GMT -5
Steven look at the blood forming on her sleeve and out let a scuf. He shook his head and turned away. He took a few steps. He wasn't going to put up with her. It really just seemed like she just cut her wrist to get attention. Either way, he really didn't care. Slitting one wrist like that wasn't going to kill her that fast anyways, it would take hours....
Craig made a face as Steven turned and started walking away, a cunfused look on his face. He noticed the small pool of blood on his shirt and stared at it for a while. "Didn't ya jus give meh crap for almost shooting myself.....?" He really didn't remember that most of the bickering was about the drug thing, but his memory had been completely messed up due to the drugs.
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Post by WE ♥ A+R+C+H on Apr 29, 2008 17:24:00 GMT -5
Tina sighed slightly. She really didn't care about what happened to Korie, not now. She walked in front of Steven, not wanting Craig to have it right now. She handed it to him, unsure if it was the right thing."There,"she said quietly. She felt like it was time to leave, but her heart told her to stay.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Apr 29, 2008 17:25:12 GMT -5
Korie looked at the boy with a small smile. "I guess you're right..." Then her face went straight, not even a hint of amusement rested on her once brightened face. Her hand slipped into her pocket and pulled out the knife and held it to her palm. She used to cut designs in her hands, and even on her friends. When she looked up at the demon that stood near them, she realized how she took control and seemed to get praise. Korie could tell she was just trying to be all baby doll around them when she was really a demon that had no real heart...
ooc: Ganging up on Korie much...?
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Apr 30, 2008 14:54:55 GMT -5
Steven smiled and took Craig's gun. "Thanks..." His blue eyes stared down at it for a while, unsure what to do with it. He wanted to give it back to Craig, but he didn't want his friend shooting himself. Steven cared for Craig, and it would hurt him deeply to see his friend die like that. With a sigh he flipped up the back of his jacket and tucked the gun in his waist line with the other. He would just have to hold on to it while Craig was depressed.
The stoned mexican looked at Korie, his eyes in a purly blank expression. A smile smile almost curled on his lips as she spoke. He was right! Ah-ha! It made him feel good, something he hadn't felt in a while. His eyes then went over to Tina and Steven. He was angry at Tina for not giving the gun to him, then even angier at Steven for not giving it back to him. He couldn't see that Steven was just trying to help, all he saw was that side of Steven. The side that did anything for a girl. He snorted slightly and looked back at Korie. His eyes fixed on her knife for a moment. "Any good with dat?" He asked as he nodded towards it.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Apr 30, 2008 15:14:14 GMT -5
Korie shrugged her shoulders at the question. "Depends on what you mean... I don't mostly use it on other people. Want to hold it?" She asked with a smile curling her lips. The rather small knife was laying flat in her palm as she held it out for him to take if he wanted to hold it. She would make sure that he didn't do anything which he probably would, so she clamped her hand around it. "I don't want you to hurt yourself..."
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Apr 30, 2008 15:19:28 GMT -5
Craig frowned. "Im not the type to slit meh own wrists... Guns are easier and quicker..." He flashed a cold stare over at Steven and Tina. It was his gun, dangit! Why couldn't he have it back!? He wouldn't shoot himself infront of people, that just wasn't his thing. It was more like stand on the edge of a cliff and shoot your head, hoping your body would fall off the cliff into the water below. Somewhere deep down though, Craig didn't want to shoot himself, and for one reason only, Steven. He would probably never see him again, and how would his friend cope without him? He didn't really know and just let out a sigh. After staring at the biker for a long moment he looked back at Korie and her hand curled around the knife.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Apr 30, 2008 15:31:06 GMT -5
"I don't normally slit my wrists, but it's one of those days." Her eyes were glued to her shoes, and she twidled around with the knife. The pain in her wrist was slowly ebbing away as she sat there. Her gray eyes were inspecting every blade of grass. For some reason she just thought that it was very entertaining, and she could probably sit there for hours looking at the grass and her shoes.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Apr 30, 2008 15:38:57 GMT -5
For some reason, Craig slowly became attracted to her. He didn't know if it was the pot, or just him. He looked at her red streaked hair and piercings. Craig himself had a ear and nose piercing. He looked at her gray eyes before looking back at her wrist. He could relate to her. There were those days when you just wanted to kill yourself, to just put yourself out of your misery. His heart suddenly skipped a beat and he sat down on the grass.
Slowly he pulled off his hat to sratch his head, then put it back on. Then he played with the hair on his chin for a moment before looking back up into her face. "I know what you mean..." He let out a sigh and stared down at the grass. Did she have these same strange feelings?
[ooc:] Sorry, I am getting kinda bored and an idea popped into my head....
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Post by ``Mickey. on Apr 30, 2008 15:47:53 GMT -5
Korie's eyes looked up at the guy, and smiled warmly at him. "Looks like you have a lot on your mind..." A large smile penetrated her face when when she looked at him. The guy wasn't exactly one of the cutest guys in the world, but he was one of those guys that seemed to always have something to think about. With her black Converse she kicked around with in the dirt with a small smile.
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