Lyra Morgan
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Seventh Year Prefect causing a .crimson. f o u n t a i n
Let Your Fantasies [U.n.R.a.V.e.L]
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Post by Lyra Morgan on Feb 14, 2007 14:30:43 GMT -5
She stood up and walked to the door, so close to leaving, but she stopped and turned around. "So what?" she asked. "I'm suddenly not allowed to care about someone because, yeah, I sleep around. But I don't think you realize why I do that." Her voice was as harsh as a whip on bare skin in the pouring rain. She sighed, leaning her back against the door. Shaking her head, she knelt down and grabbed her bag, snatching the blades off the ground. She shoved them into her bag, cutting her hand as she did so, though she refused to let it show. She was too hell bent on him at the current time, anyway. [/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Romeo Davis {Inactive} on Feb 14, 2007 14:39:57 GMT -5
As she stood up to walk to the door, Romeo made sure that their shoulders slammed into each other. Yeah, he was pissed and it took alot to get Romeo Davis really pissed. "No..its not just because you sleep around but thats a big issue. Enlighten me Lyra..why do you do it..its not going to get you anywhere in life."
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Lyra Morgan
Slytherin (Admin)
Seventh Year Prefect causing a .crimson. f o u n t a i n
Let Your Fantasies [U.n.R.a.V.e.L]
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Post by Lyra Morgan on Feb 14, 2007 14:45:01 GMT -5
Lyra's eyes hardened. She refused to cry, not again. "Because I can't get those bastards out of my head!!!" she screamed, punching the door behind her. "Everytime I'm alone, I'm paranoid of one of them getting me! Every time I close my eyes, I see them! I hear them breathing in my ear! I can't sleep because I keep having nightmares," her voice dropped as her body slipped to the floor. [/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Romeo Davis {Inactive} on Feb 14, 2007 14:52:43 GMT -5
"Yeah? So the only way to get those sick fucks out of your head is to get on your hands and knees at every opportunity? That's not the answer and you know it isn't." Romeo spat. Walking over to where she sat, slumped on the floor, he gently moved her out of the way and walked out of the room, slamming the door as hard as he could behind him. "Slut.."
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Lyra Morgan
Slytherin (Admin)
Seventh Year Prefect causing a .crimson. f o u n t a i n
Let Your Fantasies [U.n.R.a.V.e.L]
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Post by Lyra Morgan on Feb 14, 2007 14:59:18 GMT -5
Lyra sobbed quietly as the door slammed shut. The room seemed to spin as everything changed. Her room. It was her bedroom from the manor. She hated the manor, yes, but her room was just that. Hers. And the fact she knew that her mother and her 'toys' couldn't get her at Hogwarts. She pushed herself off the floor and walked, unsteadily, to her bed. Grabbing the teddy bear she got when she was little on her birthday from Romeo's mother, she turned to the corner of the room. She forced her body in the corner. She was alone. She knew that she didn't have anyone, or it seemed like that to her anyway. No one cared. That's how it felt. [/size][/blockquote]
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