I HAS A SOAP IDEA. :0
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Thread Topic: I HAS A SOAP IDEA. :0
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(If you want it to. Yes, its quite humorous :P)
I began taming my unruly morning-hair. As I combed through it, I noticed a white piece of something. After closer examination, I came to the realization that is was only a mere fuzz particle. I flicked it out of my hair, continuing to groom it. -
I hurriedly got dressed and ran down the stairs. My father was sitting at the table reading the paper with a beer. As usual.
I proceeded to make his breakfast of the usual toast and eggs. Toast burnt slightly and eggs sunny side up. Just the way he had it every morning. As I walked around the kitchen I avoided eye contact with my father. He never liked the way I looked at him. If I looked at him "funny" he would surely attack. -
(stalk stalk stalk. This looks good!)
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( :) )
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(Yay. :3 A stalker)
I soon clothed myself, and grabbed my backpack, slinging it across my shoulder. Making my way downstairs with pitter-patter footsteps, I half hugged my little brother as I passed him and did the same with my mother. Opening the door, I sucked in a breah of fresh air, the sunshine blasting me with warmth. I decided it was a relatively nice day to walk to school. I began my mini-journey to walk a few blocks. -
*Breath
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Still avoiding eye contact with my father, I handed him his plate of food. I turned quickly to get out of the room but he stopped me.
"Thompson." I froze. "Where's the milk?"
CRAP!
"You're not suppose to forget something this crucial to my died. I head him stand up. "You're going to have to be punished."
"Please...not today..." I whispered. -
About halfway, I ceased my strolling. I was most likely incredibly early. Taking a seat on a nearby bench, I pulled out my science homework, since I'd forgotten to do the density questionnaire. I pondered each mind-boggling problem quite carefully, writing my answers in dark pencil.
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(Wow. Your character does have it good. xD)
"What was that?" My father asked.
I stayed silent. My father walked over and harshly grabbed my face with his sweaty hand. He turned it to face him. "Tell me what you said." He said through clenched teeth.
I tried to hold my tears but one rolled down my cheek.
"WHAT HAVE I SAID ABOUT CRYING?!" He yelled as he threw me to the ground. "REAL men don't cry!" He kicked me a few times. I cried silently hoping it would be over soon. -
(Hey guys, if you want, I could play Sage's father, but you're doing a great job on your own.)
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(PLEASE DO! IM HAVING TROUBLE! XD)
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(Until he meets his stalker. ._. ---/shot)
Once my homework was neatly completed, I stood. The day was stil extremely
beautiful. It would be so nice if humanity could be as peaceful and calm as that day was. I finally kept sauntering to school, taking into account every detail that I passed by. Multi-colored flowers, deep green plants, little woodland animals. But in all this, I felt just a bt uncomfortable. -
(I don't mind...)
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I laid there and curled into a fatal position. I hugged my knees.
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(Ok, that works.)
I growled in disgust. "Let go of your knees! Men get up and fight. People say 'Are you a mouse or a man?' Well you're definitely a mouse. Get up you disgusitng, filthy weakling!" I snarled, slapping him another time.
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