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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 5:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 6:09 pm
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Alex's body was trembling faintly, so faintly it would likely not be noticeable to anybody but himself. He could see Yin's shudder though, he could see the way the weremantis had begun to approach him, then stopped. Yin didn't have to tell Alex that he had scared him, because he could still smell the fear, he could still practically taste it.
He was just about ready to push himself up and leave. Leaving would be the best thing he could do for both of them at this point. He could just leave, and try and stay out of Yin's life, and stay the hell out of the other boils business. He could do that at least, right? So why did it hurt so damned much to even consider doing it? Why did it leave him with such an empty feeling in his chest?
He was going to do it, he was going to leave, and then Yin spoke, and Alex winced at the sound. He made Yin sound like that, he had done something horrible and now his best friend was afraid of him, and could barely speak to him in a comprehensible voice. The attempt at laughter afterwards just drove the dagger home for Alex, and while he had hesitated in rising, he now pushed himself completely to his feet.
"Don't Yin...You don't have to.." His voice trailed off. It was hard enough trying to talk around that lump in his throat anyways. Alex didn't need training? Ha! If anything this just proved how badly he needed it. If he couldn't keep control of himself, he was more dangerous then any good. But could he possibly explain that to Yin? Would it even make sense to the weremantis? He looked at Yin, and his gaze was full of pain at what he had done. "Only if you don't want to train me anymore."
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 6:29 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 7:50 pm
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Alexander just nodded, miserably. He understood perfectly well. His friend didn't want to come right out and say "no" but that's how he felt. He didn't want to train Alex anymore, and Alex knew exactly why. What he had done was horrible and unforgivable, and he was just about to turn and leave.
Then Yin walked right up to him, and stared him in the eyes. Alex was taken aback, shocked. He wanted to step back, away from Yin, somewhat afraid that Yin was about to hit him. But why not? Alex probably completely deserved it. He deserved several punches by now. He just grimaced, and closed his eyes, and waited for it.
And nothing happened.
He blinked his eyes open, just to see Yin still there, still staring up at him. Why was he just standing there, not saying or doing anything? Alex just stared back and suddenly...
Suddenly he was thinking of doing something incredibly inappropriate. He saw it clearly in his mind, what he should do. He thought about grabbing Yin's shoulders and leaning down, and...
NO.
Alex's eyes widened, and now he did step back, away from the other boil. Confusion flooded him, the back of his neck was starting to feel warm. "I--I have to go." that was it, that was all he could say as he turned and snatched up his skateboard, and moved faster then he probably ever had in his unlife out of that room and not looking back.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 11:36 pm
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