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Post by Taylor Ash Tate on Sept 22, 2012 4:29:41 GMT -5
It didn't surprise him when right in the middle of chemistry he was being called into the principles office. He growled under his breath getting up from his seat, not caring about the eyes that wondered in his wake. He walked down the hall in his combat boots, shoving his hands in the pockets of his black trenchcoat before he pushed the door open into the office. He looked right at Mr.Simpson, a fake smile tugging at the corner of Tate's lips as he was asked to take a seat. Though now he was being lectured on how it was not only dangerous to set off a school fire alarm falsely but how it was irresponsible. Tate looked right up at Mr. Simpson,"This is bullshit, I set it off for safety reasons, I apologize that my lighter just so happened to fall into the recycled papers bin," he said in his defense. After much debate it seemed he finally was let off with a good few days of detention before allowed to leave the office. On his way out he saw a girl though, he recognized her from somewhere, one of his classes. He walked by her until something shiny caught his attention out of the corner of his eye and he now turned around and slid to sit beside her on the windowsil. He looked over to the knife between the girl's fingers as she seemed to play with it so careless and yet without a single flaw,"Wait..how? Uh...don't get caught with that" he said but as soon as she looked at him, he adverted his eyes out the window in Ash's slightly shy manner that was pushed out of him. Tate scowled inwardly at his other half before he cleared his throat,"I mean wouldn't want you to get it taken away is all" he said softly, eyes still out the window.
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Post by Chloe Halliwell on Sept 22, 2012 7:37:47 GMT -5
Chloe had spent the night with Kade, she enjoyed her night and was content with their friendship for now. She was dropped off the next morning, entering her house before her mother awoke. The small girl listened to her sisters, complaining about clothes and boys. Chloe shook her head and sucked her teeth. Was that what high school was all about, she begged to differ. She out on her black skinny jeans with a tight striped shirt hugged her chest nicely she brushed her long black hair grabbing her knife off the end table. Her DCs were slid on her feet before walking out the house. She was not waiting for her sisters to get dressed, and listen to the schools gossip the whole car ride. The walk would do her some good anyways she could clear her thoughts. Chloe approached Degrassi, walking in, she always was so amazed on how many girls would step out of the way when she was walking. She had gotten into a lot of fights never being the loser of course. Her first two classes, she spend with her head down catching Z's here and there. Finally the bell rang and instead of going to her next class she went to the bathroom, sitting in the shall just awaiting for the bell to ring. Chloe took out her knife and started twirling it with her fingers she walked out the bathroom getting distracted with the window. The cars outside amused her alone with the late student being scolded by school police. Then a voice caught her ears and she looked up still flipping her knife. "It's quite easy with practice." Chloe explained catching the end of his statement. "Caught, only idiots get caught." Chloe said, she had recognized this boy from her math class. "Tate, right?" She asked still slipping her knife flawlessly. "Chloe, if you didn't remember we have Algebra 2 together." She said, she wasn't used to being friendly but she was standing close enough to the principals office to hear him got punished. "So you light fires huh?" Chloe said leaning against the window as she clipped her knife to her pocket. "That's pretty cool." She admitted looking around pushing herself up on the windowsill to sit beside him. "Ever think of going in the woods and lighting an animal on fire?" She asked her devilish smile pressed on her lips. "Just a question, don't mind me." She said trying to change the subject as she ran her fingers through her hair. She was actually serious that was the sick part, nor did she care who she freaked out with words, maybe he'd understand her sick desire to inflict pain on life.
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Post by Taylor Ash Tate on Sept 23, 2012 0:09:39 GMT -5
He smirked at her words and he watched her hook the knife to her pocket briefly before pulling his eyes back to the window,"Pyro, yes...fires are fun" he stated simply. A mischievous grin crossed his lips at her mention of burning animals and a chuckle escaped his lips as he looked to her fully now,"Let me tell you this much, I didn't recently get release from the looney bin for being kept to myself and not violent" he said figuring she would get the drift,"What's the fun in living if you can't watch and cause others pain?" he said simply in a sick sadistic manner. He got to his feet now and shoved his hands into his tenchcoat pockets. He slowly took a few steps toward the outside doors,"Want to go dig that knife into something and watch it squirm?" he asked raising an eyebrow at her as he pushed the door open with one hand and waited to see if she'd get to her feet and leave with him. He let his eyes scan over her, she was so small compared to him in size. He grinned and so many sick thoughts crossed his mental mind but he simply kept those thoughts to himself, awaiting to see if she'd join him.
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Post by Chloe Halliwell on Sept 23, 2012 14:43:53 GMT -5
Chloe was always the type to just do things for an a negative reaction. She didn't seek attention, nor would anyone want to be the center of hers. Her hazel eyes shot up to meet Tate's when he started to admit his obsession to fire, she could feel the chills on her arms around this boy and she liked the feeling. "There is nothing fun about life if you can't watch something struggle in excruciating pain." Chloe agreed shrugging when he made a suggestion she hopped off the windowsill and walked beside him. "Into the woods we go." Chloe mused with a smirk, he wanted to watch a poor little creatures in pain it was her job to deliver satisfaction. Chloe never thought on what could possibly happen to her in the woods, she spent a lot of time in there feeling comfort before dismay. She was a pretty tough girl, feared nothing most of the time. She walked beside Tate looking up at him. "Gosh your tall." She said smug walking right out the closest exit. Chloe walked toward the woods and smiled, when she got close enough she locked eyes with Tate. "Meet me in the middle." She said running off into the woods, she hid behind trees playing her normal hid and seek games. She'd slightly giggle when she caught site of him and when they reunited she popped up behind the boy. "Force of habit." She explained then a noise, she reached for her knife locking eyes with a raccoon. She looked to Tate and put her finger on her lips getting a lock on where she wanted to hit the animal and she whipped her knife at it pinning it to the tree by it's foot. "Sweet." She claimed looking up into his eyes with a smile as she walked over to the creature watching it lash out and screech in pain. "Poor baby." She said sarcastically. Chloe put his hand on her hip. "So you say you were in a psych ward, what you get tossed in there for? Being unique?" She said rubbing her arm, it really bothered her when people had problems and were sectioned away from normal life. What the hell was normal anyways, Chloe always thought if someone claimed to the normal they needed to be sectioned off themselves. [/font]
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Post by Taylor Ash Tate on Sept 24, 2012 18:14:59 GMT -5
He chuckled when she commented on his height and he shrugged as he walked along side her reaching the trees. When she took off he just walked slowly listening to the crunching of leaves beneath his feet and the sound of birds in the distance. He reached the middle and when she came out he smiled and shrugged,"Its ok, we all have our habits" he said as he watched her throw her knife and he grinned stepping toward the helpless animal. Tate crouched down and took out his zippo lighter flicking it open,"Its ok...it'll be all warm in a minute buddy"
[/color] he mused he lit the lighter and brought it to the raccoons ear avoiding the animal's thrashing and he smirked as the thing screeched out in pain and agony. The fur lit on fire and Tate stepped back now watching the creature slowly burn and the flame slowly travel along the fur. "I got thrown in for things like this...and for him" Tate muttered refferring to Ash, his other personality.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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