...What did I do?
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Thread Topic: ...What did I do?
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Angel: *sitting silently by the wall, eyes glowing blue*
...She's acting weird. It bothers me.
Harriett: *happily coloring*
Travins: Eh, I guess its a flashback... -
Eddie: Of what?
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Travins: Eh, I dont know...Ethan?
...Not my name. *grumbles, staring intently at Angel*...My dad. *sighs! dropping his eyes*
Harriett: *hums* -
Eddie: Your dad? *stare at Angel* She's always like this...
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Not really. Her minds filled with images of him...And what he did. *sits down, sighing* Grey's my dad.
Travins:The flahbacking thing had stopped when she met Pitch...She used to have them from when her and Arilee were kidnapped. And now their back. Great, just great. *sighs, running a hand through his hair*
Angel: *starts rocking*
Harriett: *colors, throwing a blue Crayon at Eddie* -
Eddie: Oh great... *catches the crayon*
Peeta: She's rocking like she's scared! *points at Angel*
Eddie: When does it stop? -
Travins: *shrugs* Ten or so minutes...
She is scared.... -
*stares at her*
Peeta: That's bad.. -
Yeah...She's always scared...It bothers me. I can see what she's thinking about. Without trying to. *bites his lip, frowning* My dad was a bad person.
Harriett: *looks up* Yes, yes he was. Hello, Peeta! *goes back to coloring* Blue...where did I put the blue.... -
Yes..
Peeta: Hiii Harriett! *snatchess the blue crayon from Eddie, handing it to her* -
*winces* I hate him...And what he did to her. I hate him. I wish he wasn't dead, so I could kill him myself.
Angel: *starts shaking*
Travins: Ethan, go get your mother a blanket, please. *frowns* I don't know what to do...
*leaves, mumbling about it not being his name*
Harriett: Thanks Peeta! *smiles, using the blue Crayon to drawl a flower* -
She'll be okay... I hope.
Peeta: It's Kavel. Not Ethan... *plops down, watching Harriett* -
Travins: His name is Kavel Ethan Ryan...and were not sure about his last name. He stole one of Iann's middle names, though...*frowns* Last time she had these...*sighs*
*re enters, holding a bright red blanket, throwing it ontop of Angel* I don't have a last name. Don't want one.
Harriett: Iann Ryan Owens Fraser. He doesn't deserve Iann's middle name. *huffs loudly* -
Verse: *emerges muttering 'I don't even want to be a Fraser...'*
Ah. I see.
Peeta: *looks up* -
Harriett: I like being a Fraser...*goes back to coloring*
Angel: *suddenly screams, covering her head with her arms, and starting to cry*
*winces* He hit her...*mumbles*
Travins: You know what...I'll just take her to her room and knock her out or something. *picks Angel up, leaving*
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