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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 1, 2013 23:06:01 GMT -5
Chase gasped out of pain from the force and staggered back when he let go. Dustin watched him, slightly shocked and pissed off. He looked down at his sword when Breyton gestured to it and stared at the blood as he spoke. As Breyton walked away, Dustin bit his lip and then walked to the lake to wash the sword off.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 2, 2013 23:16:45 GMT -5
Breyton opened the door to the Big House with his good hand and walked inside, grumbling to himself and going to find something or someone who could bandage up his hands and or give him some nectar.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 3, 2013 20:30:26 GMT -5
One of the satyrs came and dressed his wounds. Dustin sat by the lake with his sword resting in the lake. He yawned and looked up at the sky, unsure of what to do next.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 4, 2013 23:38:48 GMT -5
"Thank you." Breyton said quietly and walked out of the building, sitting on the front steps and putting his head into his hands.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 5, 2013 14:09:18 GMT -5
Dustin picked up his sword once it was clean and sheathed it. He looked at his left wrist, which was covered in scars and took his knife out of his belt. Slowly, he dragged the knife on a diagonal over old scars before resting it in the lake as well and letting his arm bleed a little.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 5, 2013 14:49:37 GMT -5
Breyton sighed and stood up, walking around camp and staring at his hands.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 5, 2013 17:18:44 GMT -5
Dustin took a swig of nectar to heal his arm to become another scar and washed the blood off in the river.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 7, 2013 13:38:45 GMT -5
Breyton went and sat against a tree, looking over camp and at all the happy couples.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 7, 2013 17:31:29 GMT -5
Dustin watched as the red faded into the water, chuckling to himself. He took out some bandages and wrapped them around both of his arms, a fashion he normally followed.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 7, 2013 23:12:14 GMT -5
Breyton rested his head against the back of the tree and closed his eyes. He kind of dozed off accidentally.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 7, 2013 23:42:41 GMT -5
Dustin stood up and walked to the Big House with his knife in hand. On the way, he put it in it's tiny little sheath on his hip and looked around.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 8, 2013 14:53:46 GMT -5
Breyton was woken up by a sharp kick to his side, waking him up with a gasp.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 9, 2013 21:46:50 GMT -5
Dustin talked with a few of his friends that possessed rooms in the Big House.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Aug 10, 2013 2:36:52 GMT -5
The campers from earlier were there, looking down at him. "We don't need you to defend us, faggot!" The big leader said, spitting on Breyton's face
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 10, 2013 18:43:08 GMT -5
Dustin and his friends laughed as they talked and Dustin eventually went to go hang out with chase and the other skateboarders.
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