Wicked...
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(Chessy to my buddeh kitty cat)
He finally rose and Danielle blushed. She half hoped he was asleep so she could speak to him, but that would have to wait for another time. -
:O Thash terrible. I shall force him to be nice from now on. >:3 I love your buddeh, by the way. The first one to work up the nerve to tell little miss pity seeker how she felt~
Ghost looked the entire room over, taking in everything. Next time he'd have to do something more than just sit there.. There was the alter, the pews, the retreating forms of the fools who spent their time here.. And the pretty girl he had seen lighting the candles in the front. He stared quietly at her for a moment, shook his head, and turned to leave. -
(Who's miss pity seeker?)
She glanced at him as he left and was startled as one of the Sisters snapped at her to move. It was time to go to bed. Fifteen minutes to crowd the bathroom, shower, and tuck into bed. She smiled and prayed the boy would come back the next morning. -
The one who claimed Twirling was in a coma. And I think I see what you meant about him being dead. You meant this part, right?
" when the guy became abusive, he accidentally killed him defending himself."
Ghost wandered out into the city again, and looked boredly around. What was he supposed to do now? He wasn't really hungry, but he knew he would be soon, so he went off to steal something to eat. -
Oh. You see, kitty and Chessy would be cute together, so tell Chessy to be nice. -3- and yeah, I get it now. xD
Danielle was one of the few girls who showered at night due to the showers being too crowded in the morning. Mostly because the girls took too long. She showered and dried in only ten minutes and spent three minutes brushing, leaving her just enough time to get comfortable in bed before getting scolded for noise. -
Okie then~ :3 I'll be sure to tell Cheshire that his love life has been planned out for him~
Ghost sat on the rooftop of an especially cozy shop, his legs dangling over the edge. He bit into an apple he had stolen, reached back behind him, and pulled another piece of bread from his bag. The sun was already down now, replaced by a brightly smiling moon. He narrowed his eyes at it. Why did light always have to look so happy?
He sat and ate, and thought about what he could do to really mess with the old hag from the church. More than anything, he wanted those mindless sheep that followed that church so closely to see how wicked she could be to anyone who didn't exactly follow her standards.. -
M'kay good. :3 you see, kitty and I have the same relationship you and Chessy do if you know what I mean. ;D Ghost is so much like Aladdin! :O
Danielle lay in bed on her side. The best bed in her opinion, the one near the window. She liked to watch the sunsets as the girls behind her hustled about trying to settle before the Sister came to monitor them. -
I see~ xD Aladdin.
When Ghost had finally settled upon a tactic of annoying the old woman, he grinned to himself, and climbed up to the top of the roof. There, he lay down, his bag clasped firmly in his hand, and fell asleep. -
Pshh, their babies would be cuter than rapes and his. ;3 Yes, Aladdin.
She dozed off rather quickly and dreamed of her life. Only it wasn't exactly her life, it was like watching a biography of someone else but it fit her perfectly. She was stuck in a huge estate, but she always felt alone, wandering the cold stone floors. Also she was surrounded constantly by males instead of females, but she hated them just as she hated the sisters.
(since you made it so much like Aladdin. xD ^ describing Jasmine) -
xD That's lovely.
Ghost was haunted once again by the same dream he had every night. A room of muted colors and faceless people all around him that disintegrated into nothingness around him, and left him standing alone before a man with bloodshot eyes who stank of alcohol. The man raised a fist, bigger than Ghost's head, to throw at him, and suddenly, a broken bottle appeared there, lifted to cut Ghost's throat. The scene cut to black, and was replaced by an image of the man laying in a pool of his own blood, the broken bottle that had been poised to end Ghost's life securely planted in his head. There was a scream Ghost barely recognized as his own- the voice was small and terrified, as he had been all those years ago. The man was certainly dead, but his corpse litfed off the ground, feet barely brushing the floor, and eyes glazed over in death lit up in red. Ghost saw, as he did every night, the passing of the room around him as he ran away from what he had done.....
"God damn!" he muttered, picking himself up off the ground. He rubbed at his throbbing head, and leaned against the wall of the shop.
"Really need to stop sleeping on the roof.."
He's not supposed to be Aladdin! :O -
But he's so much like him! :P
Then she saw a boy. He was familiar, but different. Then she realized he was the boy from church. But he was dressed different. He smiled as they met and then he just left. He was gone.
Danielle woke up suddenly. She had been smacked by a pillow. "Hush, child." The Nun told her.
"Excuse me?" She asked, she had done no wrong. It was just getting dark, what was wrong?
"Muttering to yourself in your sleep. Hush now!" the sister instructed heading back to her own space. -
Well, we'll need to fix that, then~
Ghost attempted to fall back to sleep, but the pain in his head made it very difficult. He chose instead to wander around the mostly silent city, and slowly realized he was headed back toward the church. He paused, glaring at his own feet, then sighed. He would need to be heading back there soon, anyway. He continued on. -
B-but I like Disney. ;-;
She waited in bed awhile, until everyone's hearts slowed and their breathing was even. Danielle oddly couldn't fall asleep again. After everyone was asleep she waited another ten or so minutes and got up ever so softly. She just wandered softly around the church and soon went down into the mass room to pray and maybe read some of the bible. -
xD Just don't expect him to burst out in song.
Ghost found himself standing outside the church must faster than he had expected. The sun wasn't even rising yet, and he was here already. He sighed, rubbed at his temples, and walked inside. It wasn't like he had anything better to do..
He was surprised to find the girl from the day before there, and at a time like this. He stared at her for another moment, tilted his head on one side, shook it again, and sat down in one of the pews. -
B-but I like to burst out in song. ;-; You think I'm an ignorant savage, you've been so many places I guess it must be so. >:I
Danielle lifted her head when she heard the door open behind her. She saw the boy that attended mass the night before. Placing her head back down she contemplated whether or not to speak to him. Her rebellion got the best of her and she walked quietly up to him. "May I help you?" She asked in a quiet voice.
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