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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 4, 2004 10:28:49 GMT -5
"Um...My hobbies are none of your concern. I can be a cross dresser if I want."
I walk over to him, and grab the bra. I shove it in my dressser.
"Im not hounding you for wearing a mask, am I?"
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Aug 4, 2004 10:32:58 GMT -5
"Come to think of it, we've never been properly introduced." He places a hand on his chest, "I am Deetric Moroii. There, not that that's done I'll make this simple for you. I'm telepathic. I know you were making out with the russian rich girl up here. I'm the one who sent your father up here. Bought your little trick, which was pathetically done by the way, only he would fall for it. Since he didn't stop you, I did. You need to get it into your head that your not eighteen tears old Lysander. Your eighteen days old."
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 4, 2004 10:35:55 GMT -5
"Great. I am NONE of your buisness am I? Youre not my dad...Youre the A'sshole dating my mother. Oh, ya, I have an early engagement presant for you!"
I swing my fist, hitting his mask very hard. My hand throbs with pain, I hope he felt that.
"Happy A-hole day!"
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Aug 4, 2004 10:41:07 GMT -5
Deetric stumbles back, his left hand flying to his mask. He throws out his right hand and Lysander is throw spinning head over heels, striking the wall upside down with his back against it before fall off it again. The plaster is cracked where he hit.
Deetric's left hand lowers slowly, shaking as it does. There is a crack running down the mask, spliting it almost in two. He straightens, his eyes flashing with anger, standing straight and tall, his Presense desending on the room like a heavy blanket, his force of will nearly palpable in the air. "I think it's long past time you learned some manners! You've grown up to fast for your own good."
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Aug 4, 2004 10:41:30 GMT -5
I get home and take a cold shower. I wish those people would leave Lysander alone. I guess I could invite him to stay with me.
We would have the whole place to ourselves.
",,,next time..."
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 4, 2004 10:45:03 GMT -5
Oww, that stung. Oh well, mission acomplished. Mom's done with him.
I get up, dusting myself off. Im badly bruised on the back, and I have a gash on my elbow.
"Now, thats not very nuturing, is it? I think you need to let me grow up on my own, lest you get hurt. Summon Hammer!"
A hammer appears in my hand.
"Im fine with you seing my mom, if you let me do what I want. You're not my father. He did what he thought was right, you need to respect his wishes."
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Aug 4, 2004 10:48:35 GMT -5
"I never did like that new age crap. A good thrashing is what a kid like you needs." Deetric chuckles, "What're you gonna do, hit me?" He spreads his arms, leaving himself open, "If it'll make you feel like a man, take your best shot."
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 4, 2004 10:51:07 GMT -5
I stare at him a long time. No, violence wont solve anything. The hammer disappears. I hang my head down, and sit on the ground.
"Im not gona hit you anymore, I got it outm my anger that it. Look, its not any fair that you get to do whatever you want with my mom, and I can have no choice what I do on my own. Its just not!"
I begin to whine and sniffle. It just not fair!
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Aug 4, 2004 10:56:11 GMT -5
"If this all comes back to your mother, we haven't done anything. Yet." Deetric crosses his arms, "Look Lysander, I know you've grown fast and you seem to be maturing mental as well as phsycially but you need to remember your a quarter nymph. That's gonna effect you. I want to make sure your not doing something before your ready. And to make sure your not being taken advantage of. I have got nothing against casual sex but only if you understand that your actions will have reactions. What if you knock her up?"
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 4, 2004 11:00:59 GMT -5
"Thennnn...Well, then. Just then. I can control my nymphic desires. I am ready, I am. And, shes not controling me anyway, its a two way thing. Mutual love.
Back to my mom, what if she is controling you, hu? What if the whole aim of all women is to control men? Then, sex first, domination later. I can deal with the long term consiquences. Believe me!"
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Aug 4, 2004 11:05:55 GMT -5
Deetric smiles, "I wouldn't put it past your mother to use sex to control me. She's the one who kept me from getting Bassarov put in jail so she must feel something for him."
He walks up to Lysander and takes his hand, shaking it firmly. "You got balls kids. But use your head to. I'm not exactly up to date on male bonding stuff but if you ever want to have lunch and talk things over, I'll be around."
Deetric walks out, the door opening and closing on it's own as he does. Lysander feels something in his hand. Three or four condoms are in his hand. Deetric must have handing him them when he shoke his hand. Remember to be careful... says a voice in Lysander's head. A voice that sounds just like Deetrics.
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Aug 4, 2004 11:12:43 GMT -5
I shake his hand.
"Sorry we got off on the wrong foot. Cya later!"
I grap the crap and put it in my pocket. I gotta relax now. I'll see her some other time. I need to sort through my thoughts.
I walk out of the room, closing the door, and down to the loby. I sit down on the couch. I pull out my guitar and begin strummin a bit, and start playing and singing. Boy, this helps me vent.
Lonley Boys: Heaven
Save me from this prison
Lord help me get away
Cause only you can save me now
From this misery
Cause I’ve been lost in my own place
And I’m getting’ weary
How far is heaven
And I know I need to change
My ways of livin’
How far is heaven,
Lord can you tell me
Cause I’ve been locked up way too long
In this crazy world, how far is heaven
I just keep on prayin’ Lord
Just keep on livin’, how far is heaven
Lord can you tell me, how far is heaven
I just got to know how far, how far is heaven
Lord can you tell me
(translated from Spanish)
(You that's in a higher place Send me down a blessing)
Cause I know there’s a better place
Than this place I’m livin’, how far is heaven
And I just got to have some faith
And just keep on giving, how far is heaven
I just wanna know how far
how far is heaven
how far is heaven
how far is heaven......
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Post by Mart on Aug 4, 2004 11:31:52 GMT -5
"Alright, I'll just sit here then, tell me if there is anything you need."
I sit in a chair at the wall, pondering.
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Post by Rodthingy Maestro-Reborn on Aug 4, 2004 11:35:05 GMT -5
"Well, Anutsaka is with a group. Hes gone of to fight Lilith. I tried, but to no avail. I was in the hospitol for two weeks. Didn't you notice I was gone?"
I look at the ground. No, she probably didn't, Just my luck.
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Post by Sonjia on Aug 4, 2004 12:13:17 GMT -5
Sonjia smiled briefly as she listen to him. She knew he hated RI but they had money and moeny is the way to success.
Lets do keep in touch... OK Raven... it’s not like i’m never going to see you.. I will....I ..promise.
The last part just rolled out of her mouth as she turned away.
~ I promise~
She said to herself.
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