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Post by kiannatahkary on Feb 2, 2011 0:53:02 GMT -5
"Please don't bite a hole in my jacket..." He whispered to the mouse.
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Post by Celeste on Feb 2, 2011 0:57:38 GMT -5
The mouse quickly stopped, rubbing against him in an apologetic way. Emiko looked back at Jazzy. "...Heather's brother..." she whispered to herself. ...He's been crying..? she thought.
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Post by kiannatahkary on Feb 2, 2011 1:02:44 GMT -5
Jazzy rubbed the mouses head with his finger.
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Post by Celeste on Feb 2, 2011 1:03:48 GMT -5
The mouse made almost like a purring noise. Emiko stood and went up to Jazzy. "Aren't you Heather's brother...?" she asked, her arms still around her stomach.
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Post by kiannatahkary on Feb 2, 2011 1:06:39 GMT -5
Jazzy didn't look at her, he just slightly nodded his head.
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Post by Celeste on Feb 2, 2011 1:08:23 GMT -5
She paused for a moment, and anyone would guess that she would've been getting ready to degrade him, but instead she asked, "What happened...? Are you okay...?"
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Post by kiannatahkary on Feb 2, 2011 1:10:46 GMT -5
"It's nothing...really..." Was all he said as he still didn't look as her and kept petting the mouse.
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Post by Celeste on Feb 2, 2011 1:12:02 GMT -5
She placed her hand on his shoulder. "It's not nothing if you cried..."(GGAAH, SHE'S TOO NICE FOR HER OWN GOOD)
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Post by kiannatahkary on Feb 2, 2011 1:15:41 GMT -5
Jazzy gasped and flinched at the feel of her hand on his shoulder he moved his body closer to the bleachers as if she had hit him.
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Post by Celeste on Feb 2, 2011 1:17:46 GMT -5
"I-I'm not going to hurt you... Jazzy..." Emiko watched him with concerned eyes.
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Post by kiannatahkary on Feb 2, 2011 1:19:29 GMT -5
Jazzy said nothing, he just scooted away from her shaking a bit. The Cheerleaders (minus Heather) where watching them, amused.
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Post by Celeste on Feb 2, 2011 1:21:49 GMT -5
"J-Jazzy..." She looked at the cheerleaders, and only picking this up from Tori of course, she flipped them off and yelled "SUCK ON IT!"
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Post by kiannatahkary on Feb 2, 2011 1:25:43 GMT -5
The cheerleaders rolled their eyes and looked away. Jazzy just laid on his side, he had the mouse of of his pocket and was holding it close to him since he was facing the wall. All teary eyed again.
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Post by Celeste on Feb 2, 2011 1:27:10 GMT -5
The mouse nibbled on his shirt. Emiko looked back at Jazzy and frowned
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Post by kiannatahkary on Feb 2, 2011 1:29:03 GMT -5
Jazzy let him, not really caring since it was a blank shirt.
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Post by Celeste on Feb 2, 2011 10:37:59 GMT -5
The mouse peered over Jazzy's side at Emiko, who blinked at the sight of a sudden mouse. The mouse ducked back down and rubbed his head against Jazzy's head, almost as if he were some sort of cat wanting attention.
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Post by kiannatahkary on Feb 2, 2011 17:18:11 GMT -5
Jazzy kissed it's little head, petting it more. "I should give you a name..." He whispered to the mouse, lots of kids thought he was weird for talking to animals as if they were humans.
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Post by Celeste on Feb 2, 2011 20:31:34 GMT -5
The mouse looked at him, cocking his head, like "You just now realized?" Emiko held her sleeve to her mouth before speaking up. "...Is that the mouse that escaped...?"
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Post by kiannatahkary on Feb 2, 2011 20:34:30 GMT -5
It took a minute or two for Jazzy to respond to Emiko. ".....He didn't escape..." He told her hoping she would tell and get him in trouble, the sciance class teacher was going to cut the poor thing open tomorrow so he took it from the class room.
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Post by Celeste on Feb 2, 2011 20:37:14 GMT -5
Emiko crouched down so she didn't have to stand. "You didn't want him to get cut open either, huh?" her voice was soft and careful as she spoke, almost as if she were afraid she might startle him
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Post by kiannatahkary on Feb 2, 2011 20:40:30 GMT -5
Jazzy shook his head lightly, holding the mouse close to himself again and petting him.
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Post by Celeste on Feb 2, 2011 20:44:58 GMT -5
The mouse snuggled into his hand. "...You seem so nice..." Emiko looked at him. "I don't get why people don't like you..."
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Post by kiannatahkary on Feb 2, 2011 20:46:27 GMT -5
"....Because I'm Heather's brother..." He replied. "So it's probably best you don't talk to me..."
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Post by Celeste on Feb 2, 2011 20:48:39 GMT -5
She shook her head, "What do I have to lose? I don't really have any friends here anyway. And it's moronic to exclude someone just because of their siblings...."
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Post by kiannatahkary on Feb 2, 2011 20:51:26 GMT -5
Jazzy just stayed quiet as he lay there and pet the mouse.
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