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Post by Red on Dec 9, 2010 0:04:10 GMT -5
((i should really get to bed soon too... but i'm gonna stay up later. It's only 9:00 over here. At night... XD))
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Post by Garnar on Dec 12, 2010 13:33:13 GMT -5
OOC: ok guys i'm back!
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Post by Red on Dec 12, 2010 17:49:10 GMT -5
The dog was right. "I'll take you to Clopin then. I'll tell him what happened to me, and then we'll see what happens. Right?" Henry said as he looked at Garnar. He had to get help. He had to get help soon.
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Post by Garnar on Dec 12, 2010 17:53:03 GMT -5
"h-he'll kick your butt that's what will happen" Garnar pants out his tongue feeling dry "once i tell him what you did to me"
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Post by Red on Dec 12, 2010 18:01:15 GMT -5
Too risky now. The little dog would simply trick Henry, wouldn't he? Damned mutt. "Oh yeah? I bet he wouldn't have the guts to beat on a football player. It'd get around everywhere you know." he said as he looked at Garnar.
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Post by Garnar on Dec 12, 2010 18:03:26 GMT -5
"did i mention that Clopin killed a man one time?" Garnar sneers as he tries to get up only to stagger. "sooo your a football player?" the dog slurrs
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Post by Red on Dec 12, 2010 18:09:51 GMT -5
"Did I mention my father was part of the Scottland Yard? That means police and law." Henry spat back. "London wouldn't be such a happy place for your friend. I play football, yes. But why would you care?"
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Post by Garnar on Dec 12, 2010 18:12:03 GMT -5
"a friend of ours is on the football team Phoebus is his name" Garnar said glareing at Henry "besides he killed some on in paris uh... i bet theres no scottland yard there!"
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Post by Red on Dec 12, 2010 18:20:53 GMT -5
Great. Henry's day was getting better and better, wasn't it? He told the dog where his father worked, and no doubt he'd figure out Henry wasn't living with him. Henry had new parents now, and a sister. Betty. Oh, how fun Betty was to be around. "Paris, hm? I had dreams to go there. But my... family wouldn't ever let me go. Heh, and then that explosion happened and I lost some brain usage. But to make it look like nothing happened, I played football when I recovered. Or at least, when we thought I recovered."
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Post by Garnar on Dec 12, 2010 19:01:23 GMT -5
"now can you open the door and let me out?" Garnar says slamming the side of the box hard making it fall to the side. the dog lays there panting from the effort "open the door!" Garnar demands "it's not like to you a leash or collar to hold me now i'm out of the stupid box!"
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Post by Puck on Dec 12, 2010 22:04:09 GMT -5
Hearing a pounding sound from one of the dorms, Puck turned to Clopin. "Did you hear that?"
He looked to one of the doors that lined the hallway. It had sounded as though it were coming from there, and there was indeed a familiar bark emanating from it.
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Post by Red on Dec 12, 2010 22:06:40 GMT -5
The dog needed to go. Now. "Get out of here Garnar. I'll try to make it up for you, but you should go. And I'll have to be like my friend. Escape from here." Henry said as he looked at the dog. He went to the door, opening it and hiding behind it. Garnar better leave. Soon. Henry wasn't sure what was wrong with himself, but he knew the dog would go before Clopin killed him.
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Post by Garnar on Dec 12, 2010 22:09:46 GMT -5
"you get your ass out from behind the door!" he barks leaping at Henry "your not hiding and your going to pay for what you did to me by facing Clopin!" he growls his front paws now up on Henry's leg trying to pin him for he was to short to reach the boy's chest. "stupid boy now yer going to get it from my master!"
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Post by Clopin on Dec 12, 2010 22:12:48 GMT -5
Clopin gave a quick nod, and ran to the door. It appeared locked, and he turned to Puck, trying to figure out some way to get in, because he could hear Garnar arguing. The gypsy then smirked as he looked at Puck.
"....Puck, please forgive me, but do you by any chance have....a hairpin?" Clopin asked innocently. "I need to pick the lock." he said.
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Post by Red on Dec 12, 2010 22:14:46 GMT -5
This dog knew nothing about Henry, he didn't even know his real name! Henry had a harsh life. His father didn't care about him from Henry's point of view. Yet this dog had it all. Why did Helen love dogs? Helen. That's what her name was. The girl from his past. Helen would be Henry's last thought, wouldn't she? "You have a God damn father, what the hell more do you need with me? I have nothing! I only got Betty and you got more! Forget about me and move on with your father!" Henry almost yelled at the dog. Henry had nothing. Absolutely nothing.
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