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Post by perseus james rudman on Nov 25, 2012 23:10:44 GMT -5
Perseus had nothing better to do than to go sit in one of the classes. As it turned out, they were teaching Greek history, something he'd been over a million times. Chronus and Rhea begot Zeus who begot everyone and their mom because he was a whore who slept with everyone. The brother of Poseidon and Hades. Ate his children and one burst from his skull. It was the same old song and dance.
He decided to leave and wander the halls, sipping on the chocolate malt he'd gotten earlier that day. He'd been wondering about the boy he'd brought back to his room the other day. His name slipped PJ's mind, but he'd still thought he was completely adorable.
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Post by connor crayze sykes on Nov 25, 2012 23:16:03 GMT -5
Connor was wandering school hallways with Christy, trying to keep his mind off drugs and her mind off all the testing she had been through. She had a fluffy white tail, wrapped at the base where bandages were stained red with blood, cheeks stained with tears. He kept a hand on her shoulder amd she was gripping his shirt the other hand touching everything. She brightened when she saw Perseus. "Bubba look!" Connor raised his head, smiling the faintest bit. "H-hey."
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Post by perseus james rudman on Nov 25, 2012 23:22:10 GMT -5
Perseus was in his own little world, not really noticing the people around him until the little girl spoke. He heard the boy speak, and smiled, looking over at them. "Well well well. I didn't expect to see two of my favorite people here." He teased, taking another sip of his malt. He walked over to them, holding his hand out for Christy to take. "Wanna go bug Bandit's dad to get her? We can bring the two of you to the swings to play." He offered, patting the top of her head. He looked over at the boy and smiled, thinking he was cute again before he quickly thought of something else. He knew Deacon hated the fact he liked guys. Even if his brother was spending an awful lot of time around that one boy. But Deacon wasn't gay.
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Post by connor crayze sykes on Nov 25, 2012 23:39:48 GMT -5
Christy grabbed at his hand happily, grinning past the pain in her eyes. "Yeah!" She huffed, and Connor smiled. "H-how've you been?" He murmured, coughing huskily. Connor had started avoiding people, minus Perseus and Bandit
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Post by perseus james rudman on Nov 25, 2012 23:46:56 GMT -5
Perseus shrugged, walking slowly alongside the little girl. He wasn't in too much of a hurry. "Good, I guess. I can't really remember." He said quietly. And it was true. He wasn't remembering like he used to. There'd be two to three day gaps in his memory at a time. And he'd have no idea what happened. "What about you? You're okay?"
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Post by connor crayze sykes on Nov 26, 2012 1:27:34 GMT -5
Connor's eyebrows furrowed, wondering if not remembering was because of the testing. "A-alright, I guess.." Minus Quinn attempting suicide in his lap. And the drugs. And Christy ending up here.. "O-okay, that's a lie." He shrugged, sighing softly and stretching his wings a bit before drawing them close again, Christy whimpering in complaint between the two of them.
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Post by perseus james rudman on Nov 26, 2012 1:37:49 GMT -5
Perseus nodded, looking down at Christy. He bent down, carefully picking the little girl up. He held her on his hip, keeping away from her tail. He didn't want to hurt her anymore than she already was. He felt bad, knowing she was being hurt here like the rest of them. Then suddenly, he forgot what they were talking about. So he just kept walking, sucking on the straw in his cup.
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Post by connor crayze sykes on Nov 26, 2012 1:44:21 GMT -5
Connor looked over at them quietly, saddened that he didn't even have the strength to pick his little sister up. A walking corpse. And the pathetic part was he was trying. But he couldn't help himself anymore. Trying still meant drugs, sickness. Hell, they wouldn't even replenish his medication. He continued to walk slowly beside them, opening the door for them once he reached it.
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Post by perseus james rudman on Nov 26, 2012 1:50:23 GMT -5
Perseus smiled when he opened the door. "Thank you." He said quietly, nearly running into his brother. "Woah, hey." He said, Deacon stumbling back. "We were coming for Bandit, I think." He explained.
"You think?" The green eyed coroner asked, and Perseus nodded. He wasn't sure of anything anymore. He was just as much a corpse as Connor was. "She can't play today. They have her in the ICU attached to a bunch of shit. Her body's rejecting her wings. Can't you give blood? She's not my type."
"No. I'm on blood thinners. I don't think they'll let me." Perseus said quietly. Deacon nodded, walking past them. PJ watched him sadly, hurt Bandit wasn't okay.
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Post by connor crayze sykes on Nov 26, 2012 2:08:26 GMT -5
Connor flinched back instinctively as Deacon stumbled back. It was getting bad again, his lack of trust. He listened sadly as the brother's talked, frowning. He wasn't of help, being sick and being a drug user. He wished he was. Not that it mattered. Deacon hated him.. He bit his lip, looking towards a pouting Christy. Well.. No Bandit, he supposed.
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Post by perseus james rudman on Nov 26, 2012 2:12:52 GMT -5
"That's okay." Perseus assured her, starting to walk back to the rooms. "We can watch cartoons in my room. And when she's all better, you can go play, okay?" He smiled, giving her a gentle kiss to the forehead. He carried her carefully, opening the door for them once they were at his room. He put her down on her feet, turning on the TV. After a bit of flipping, he finally found the cartoons. PJ snatched a bottle off the dresser and walked to the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
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Post by connor crayze sykes on Nov 26, 2012 2:16:41 GMT -5
"Kay." Christy mumbled, moving for the bed once she was set down. Connor watched her crawl onto it and lay down on her stomach, wringing his shaking hands together. His blue gaze narrowed as Perseus took the bottle and disappeared into the bathroom, but he said nothing, sitting on the edge of the bed. The guy needed to hurry, Connor needed to level out...
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Post by perseus james rudman on Nov 26, 2012 2:20:19 GMT -5
Perseus swallowed a hand full of pills, sure he'd be regretting it here in a minute. He washed them down with water from the sink, then walked back out of the bathroom. "Woah. Bugs Bunny. Cool." He said, sitting down in front of the TV. He looked up at it, reaching up to rub his nose. He leaned back on his hands, watching the TV intently.
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Post by connor crayze sykes on Nov 26, 2012 2:25:48 GMT -5
Christy smiled up at the boy. "Yeah," She breathed. Connor however, was up the moment Perseus what out of the bathroom, and he ducked inside and closed the door, pulling a bag from his pocket with trembling fingers. He could risk melting anything, not with the scent. So heground it up with a razor and snorted a few lines before pocketing it, checking his eyes, and flushing the toilet before making his way back into the room.
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Post by perseus james rudman on Nov 26, 2012 2:30:39 GMT -5
By the time the boy had come out of the bathroom, Perseus was laid out on the floor, fumbling with the button on his jeans for no good reason. All he knew was it was bothering him and he didn't like it. He yawned and closed his eyes, twisting his shirt around his finger. "I always wanted a little sister.." He said to no one in particular. "But Deacon didn't. And mom said she didn't want another Deac. So she never had one." He shrugged, opening his eyes to look at Connor. God, the boy was so much sexier in this drug induced haze of his. Not that he wasn't sexy before. But that wasn't the point. All he knew was his brother wouldn't approve. That didn't stop him from looking him over, upside down or not.
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