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Post by Avatar Korra on Jul 6, 2012 11:53:59 GMT -5
Peyton sat on a bench and ran his fingers through his hair. His fished through his backpack for his little book that he loved to read over and over. But he did so in the middle of the night so nobody saw him.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 6, 2012 13:11:17 GMT -5
Darken put her iPod headphones in her ears and played her music, "Way Away" by Yellowcard blasting through the little speakers. It was audible even to one who wasn't listening to her headphones, but it wasn't loud enough to cause a serious disruption. She sat by Peyton on the bench and stared at her knees, her bangs hanging in front of her face.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jul 6, 2012 19:23:53 GMT -5
Peyton rested his chin on his bag and started reading his book, his hair falling and covering most of his face with the white locks. He liked being a platinum blonde, he looked good that way.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 6, 2012 19:29:20 GMT -5
Darken mouthed the words to the song and closed her eyes. She hugged her duffle bag and waited until the bus got there. She opened her eyes a few minutes before it pulled up to the stop and stood up, looking around.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jul 6, 2012 19:42:35 GMT -5
Peyton heard the screeching of brakes and put his book away, in the front pocket of his backpack. He got up and walked over to the door, getting his ticket out of his pocket.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 6, 2012 19:50:26 GMT -5
Darken got on and let the guy scan her ticket before getting on. She walked all the way to the back of the bus and sat by the window, putting her duffle bag under her seat.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jul 6, 2012 19:59:00 GMT -5
Peyton followed her lead, letting the man scan his ticket and following her to the back seat, but he kept his backpack on his lap, not trusting to put it under the seat.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 6, 2012 20:05:35 GMT -5
Darken kicked her converse off and hugged her knees up to her chest. She stared out of the window and sighed. She rested her head on her knees and closed her eyes again.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jul 6, 2012 23:21:36 GMT -5
Peyton started reading his book again, flipping the page every second or two.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 7, 2012 10:00:12 GMT -5
Darken fell asleep a few minutes into the trip. Her body rested against the window side of her seat and her music continued to play while dreams unfolded in her subconscious.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jul 7, 2012 16:35:10 GMT -5
Peyton felt sleep soon too, after putting his book away and hugging his backpack close to his chest.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 7, 2012 17:41:41 GMT -5
Darken woke up a few minutes after midnight and stared at the blackened sky. She gently ran her fingertips over the glass window and sighed.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jul 8, 2012 0:28:10 GMT -5
Peyton had slipped over and was sleeping and was now sleeping silently against her arm.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 8, 2012 10:40:33 GMT -5
Darken looked down at him and rolled her eyes. She slouched down in her seat and bit her wrist, drinking her own blood out of thirst.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jul 8, 2012 12:53:50 GMT -5
Peyton woke up at the movement of her couching, he groaned quietly and rubbed his eyes and looking around the bus.
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