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Post by hannafalkcross on Dec 24, 2010 0:13:58 GMT -5
Hanna sighed happily and took up his laptop, watching b-rate movies and laying on the couch. He already was bored, but that's what happens every Christmas. Nobody to celebrate with, it just passes by.
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Post by Soul on Dec 24, 2010 1:02:40 GMT -5
Soul was sitting out in the snow in his new leather jacket and some heavy snow gear. He had some googles instead of his headband and a snowboard attached to his feet. He didn't seem to be doing much, only looking up at the snow falling down.
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Post by Maka on Dec 24, 2010 1:05:09 GMT -5
Maka walked out into the snow and looked up at the sky, man snow was annoying. Maka trudged her way threw the snow. Pulling her scarf up over her mouth, she hated the cold.
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Post by Soul on Dec 24, 2010 1:07:43 GMT -5
Soul heard footsteps and looked over to see Maka. She looked like she was freezing her butt off.
"How's it goin' Frosty?" he asked sarcastically
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Post by Maka on Dec 24, 2010 1:09:40 GMT -5
"Soul?" Maka said, "I thought you went back to death city...you know for a holiday with your family."
She walked over to Soul and frowned. How he liked this powdery white death trap was beyond her.
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Post by Soul on Dec 24, 2010 1:12:08 GMT -5
"Tch, this is me you're talking to. I'd rather have 3 inches of snow than my snobby rich family any day." Soul answered
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Post by Maka on Dec 24, 2010 1:14:20 GMT -5
"Right weirdo," Maka said rolling her eyes. She'd forgotten how annyoing Soul could be with his uptight attitude. She picked up some snow making a snowball and tosseed it at his face, "Later Soul."
She headed back to the house common rooms to get warm again. Why she left in the first place really bugging her.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Dec 24, 2010 1:16:59 GMT -5
Hanna was now curled up in a ball, sobbing his brains out, book laying open on the table next to his laptop which was in the middle of the reuniting of Princess Buttercup and Westley in Princess Bride. His pen was basically stabbing his old journal completely through, laying on the ground beside the table.
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Post by Soul on Dec 24, 2010 1:17:51 GMT -5
"Where ya going? I thought today was kishin hunting day." Soul said as he wiped the snow off his face
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Post by Maka on Dec 24, 2010 1:18:30 GMT -5
"Shesh Hanna," Maka said looking over the couch, "Guess i can't watch chick flicks with you."
She smiled and let a small amount of snow land on the side of Hanna's face.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Dec 24, 2010 1:19:59 GMT -5
Hanna didn't flinch. He wasn't even watching the movie. It was like he wasn't even conscious anymore. His diary laid in plain sight, displaying his last entry and a very crude drawing of Soul with an arrow through his head beneath it with the words "You ruin everything" under him.
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Post by Maka on Dec 24, 2010 1:21:09 GMT -5
Maka picked up the journal and sighed closing it. She wapped Hanna lightly on the head, "Maka chop."
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Post by hannafalkcross on Dec 24, 2010 1:21:59 GMT -5
Hanna didn't move. "Uhhhhg," he moaned, tears still dripping down his face to hit the very wet blanket.
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Post by Maka on Dec 24, 2010 1:23:03 GMT -5
"Hanna WAKE UP!" Maka said loudly cupping her hands over her mouth, "You're acting like a fourteen year old."
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Post by hannafalkcross on Dec 24, 2010 1:23:48 GMT -5
Hanna frowned and wiped his eyes, not exactly wanting to talk about how he felt at the moment or how he was acting.
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