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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 7, 2010 21:32:41 GMT -5
"Come on, freak... Say something to your cabinmates..." another kid said. Jesse sat on his bed.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 7, 2010 21:33:34 GMT -5
Maks sat up, "HE DOESN'T HAVE TO SAY ANYTHING TO YOU IDIOTS!" she snapped.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 7, 2010 21:34:37 GMT -5
Jesse looked at Maks. "He would be wise to if he wants to live in this cabin!" an older kid said.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 7, 2010 21:35:40 GMT -5
Maks growled at the kid.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 7, 2010 21:36:20 GMT -5
The kid sneered at Maks. "I can and I will kick him out of the cabin..." he said. Jesse looked at the kid.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 7, 2010 21:39:38 GMT -5
Maks stood up, and said in her heavily accented voice, "No you can't...Only the consuler can..." she said.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 7, 2010 21:41:12 GMT -5
"That can be arranged..." he said. Jesse growled. "You know you can't!" he snapped. The cabin burst out laughing again.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 7, 2010 21:41:54 GMT -5
Maks growled silently.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 7, 2010 21:43:12 GMT -5
Jesse sighed and put his head in his hands. "You can all go and rot in hell..." he muttered.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 7, 2010 21:43:50 GMT -5
Maks looked at him.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 7, 2010 21:44:32 GMT -5
Jesse whimpered. He hated his life so much.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 7, 2010 21:44:48 GMT -5
Maks sat next to him.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 7, 2010 21:45:52 GMT -5
Jesse was teased every day about his accent and he was always called redneck, freak, or southy. No one knew his pain and no one ever would.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 7, 2010 21:46:26 GMT -5
Maks hugged him.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 7, 2010 21:46:51 GMT -5
Jesse whimpered.
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