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Post by Daniel on Aug 25, 2005 12:02:25 GMT -5
Becca knocks on the door. "Mister caith? can i talk to you? Its important!" She sounds scared.
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Post by QKat on Aug 28, 2005 1:25:09 GMT -5
He opens the door quickly. (Even if I didn't answer so quickly.... stupid comp... stupid homework...) "Becca? Yes?"
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Post by Daniel on Aug 28, 2005 9:39:47 GMT -5
"caith... i think im going insane..." she puts her face in her hands, shaking her head. "can i come in... i dont want to talk about it out here.... he could be listening..."
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Post by QKat on Aug 28, 2005 18:57:57 GMT -5
"Of course." He leads her in, having a feeling he knows what she's worried about. ~God... don't let him know she's here...~
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Post by Daniel on Aug 29, 2005 14:51:50 GMT -5
"Its... that tom kid... he's been following me around... and he's trying to use the unforgivables on me... and the otherday... in the library... his eyes were red! And he was all stretched out... Caith... im starting to think that Tom... might be ... voldemort... am i crazy? Please tell me im crazy caith... i dont know what to do... He's going to kill me... what does he want?!"
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Post by QKat on Aug 30, 2005 9:49:40 GMT -5
"Becca... you're... you're not crazy." He says this in a low whisper. "I can't tell you what he wants... I wanted to tell you who he was earlier... Just... be careful... don't be alone if you can help it..." He's getting a bad headache... it always happens when he talks about things his father doesn't want him to.
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Post by Daniel on Aug 30, 2005 17:45:15 GMT -5
"wh-what?! I'm... not... and you're not messing with my head? promise you're not messing with me..." She looks sorta shocked
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Post by QKat on Aug 30, 2005 17:56:14 GMT -5
"Wish I was. I don't joke about him... I'm sorry..."
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Post by Daniel on Aug 31, 2005 16:48:42 GMT -5
Becca sinks to the ground, in tears. "Whats he want from me?! what'd i do? Why's he targeting me?!"
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Post by QKat on Aug 31, 2005 17:54:54 GMT -5
He sighs deeply. "I wish I could tell you..." Holmes rubs up against her, purring, trying to comfort her.
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Post by Daniel on Sept 1, 2005 15:45:01 GMT -5
Becca pets Holmes, trying to stop crying, and rubs her eyes... "sorry... i shouldnt... this isnt your problem..."
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Post by QKat on Sept 1, 2005 18:15:16 GMT -5
"It's alright. Don't apologise."
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Post by Daniel on Sept 1, 2005 18:18:06 GMT -5
"but... what if he finds out i've told you? Wont he get madder?"
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Post by QKat on Sept 1, 2005 18:19:42 GMT -5
"He's always mad at me."
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Post by Daniel on Sept 1, 2005 18:21:57 GMT -5
"but..."
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