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Post by Darcy on Mar 18, 2011 15:40:12 GMT -5
Say you don't want it, say you don't want it It's our world, the picture-book girls Say you don't want it, say you don't want it Don't you ask me if it's love my dear Love don't really mean a thing round here The fake scenes the plastic-made dreams Say you don't want it, say you don't want it
Darcy was sitting outside attending the fire. It was almost dark out, but you could see her eyes were bloodshot for how often she had been crying. There were circled under her eyes from lack of sleep. She was annoyed with her siblings, and she had given up at school. Tough shit for them, she wasn't doing homework. She couldn't make nay new freinds because of how awkward she was. All togeather she felt left out. Sometimes her anger, pent up would bring her into a frenzy of swearing, and agression. Sometimes pinned at others, and even more recently and herself. It was just the other day in her gym class she had got so upset, she slammed the badmitten racket against her leg, cutting herself. She hadn't ment to of coarse, she would never purposly do something like that. Darcy had an infiriority complex; she thought that she couldn't do anything right, that she was stupid. She believed herself aswell. Unfortunaly enough for Darcy, she was so calm,so chill most of the time; that when she did have an outburst, it supprized people. Her calm demenour made her such a wonderfull person to be around but, she was so prone to depression these days. She hadn't had a hard day today; but once again, she found herself sitting in tears, for no reason
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Post by Amiel on Mar 19, 2011 17:55:32 GMT -5
Randy was walking around the camp when he saw her. He went over to her and sat next to her. "Hey..." he said.
((FAIL!))
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Post by Darcy on Mar 19, 2011 17:56:30 GMT -5
((YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY))
Darcy flinched slightly, "H-h-hi" she murmered.
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Post by Amiel on Mar 19, 2011 17:57:48 GMT -5
Randy tilted his head slightly. "Are you feeling alright?" he asked.
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Post by Darcy on Mar 19, 2011 17:59:18 GMT -5
"F-f-fine, if your impliying sickness, not so good, if your implying my emotions." she replied with a sigh and leaned on him.
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Post by Amiel on Mar 19, 2011 18:00:35 GMT -5
Randy wrapped an arm around her. "I was implying either..." he said.
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Post by Darcy on Mar 19, 2011 18:02:45 GMT -5
Darcy blushed a little, and wiped her tears away, "J-just depressed latly" she replied.
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Post by Amiel on Mar 19, 2011 18:05:00 GMT -5
Randy smirked and licked the rest of her tears off of her cheeks.
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Post by Darcy on Mar 19, 2011 18:07:40 GMT -5
Darcy giggled, "y-you can be so weird sometimes" she murmered.
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Post by Amiel on Mar 19, 2011 18:09:43 GMT -5
Randy grinned. "That's a good thing sometimes..." he said.
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Post by Darcy on Mar 19, 2011 18:12:14 GMT -5
"yes" she murmered, smiling slightly.
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Post by Amiel on Mar 19, 2011 18:17:24 GMT -5
Randy hugged her.
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Post by Darcy on Mar 19, 2011 18:18:10 GMT -5
Darcy hugged him back, and rested her head on his shoulder.
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Post by Amiel on Mar 19, 2011 18:19:22 GMT -5
Randy smiled and kissed her cheek.
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Post by Darcy on Mar 19, 2011 18:21:02 GMT -5
Darcy blushed.
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