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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -13px; margin-right: 65px; overflow: auto;][font=arial][color=#152613]Let's have a little backstory as to why Kayden was here in the chilly northern state of Michigan.
    Kayden was a family person, he loved his family to death and would be completely willing to die for them. But, there was one family member he couldn't ever get along with no matter how hard he tried to. Of course, they did have their bonding moments. They were always for short amounts of time before the two would go back to fighting but it was nice to know that there was indeed a familial bond between the two even if it was extremely vague.
    Alabama had gotten a bit nastier over the years with what they said, generally turning to berating their Georgian brother and saying anything they could think of to bring him down. Not that he was ever truly up high when it came to self confidence, he generally thought rather lowly of himself. Alabama's words onlly proved to make everything worse on the poor state.
    Now- Kayden generally manages to deadpan his way through a fight long enough for whoever is yelling at him to just go away. Sometimes Kayden does lose his cool, but it's usually just to yell back rather than break down out of hurt. Sadly some things just can't last forever.
    It took a long time but Alabama finally said the wrong thing, the thing that made Kayden break down crying like every girl in those bad movies.
    Naturally Kayden thought that running away would be the answer. So run away he did. Thing was he wanted to be as far away as possible, so he decided to go all the way up North. He knew he'd regret it, he didn't have any heavy winter clothes because it never got cold where he was from. Needless to say he'd regret the decision but at the same time it would be the best decision he'd made in years.
    Now then, when he first arrived in Michigan (Detroit specifically) he was intimidated by the people and the cold. The cold hit hard and he wasn't prepared at all. Thankfully he had the address of the Michigans from Alfred, so he just had to get there.
    After being lost in the snow for a while he finally found the right place. He was freezing and severly underdressed for this weather, and he was just starting to wonder what was going to happen if the Michigans didn't take him in and rather just through him out.
    Heaving a sigh he hoped for the best, resting a quivering hand to knock on the door. He quickly pulled his hand back to cross his arms again, about the only way he could keep warm now.
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    Kyle groaned at the sound of a knock on the door, pulling himself up and away from his brother. He plodded over to the door, rubbing his eyes and looking through the peephole on his door. It wasn't somebody he recognized, but they did seem pretty cold. No visible weapons...Kyle decided to play it safe anyway, though. He grabbed a hockey stick he happened to keep by the door, just in case something happened and he needed a quick weapon. He cracked the door open, looking outside. They were hardly wearing anything, considering the weather. "Heeeeey. Any reason you're at my door in a snowstorm? Geez, you're hardly wearing anything. What's going on with you, bud?" Kyle asked, messing with the hockey stick in his hands a bit just to assert that if the other tried anything, he was the one with a weapon.
    However, Kyle did stay polite. Maybe this was just another one of the states or something. It'd explain a stranger coming to his apartment specifically in the middle of a snowstorm. Either way, they did look cold, so Kyle decided to give them a little slack. "Uh, if you don't have anywhere warm to stay and you don't have any weapons, feel free to come in. I guess." Kyle stated with a shrug, watching the brunette's every move.

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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -13px; margin-right: 65px; overflow: auto;][font=arial][color=#152613]Kayden blinked as the door opened, offering a miserable smile at... Well he didn't know which of the Michigan twins this was. He watched them hesitantly, just noting the fact they seemed suspicious of him. Then again he was just some stranger at their door and in Detroit that could mean bad news. So understandably they wouldn't look so happy about his being around.
    Sniffing a bit, he listened as they asked him what he was doing there. Deciding to keep explanations short, he was about to speak when the other state spoke again. Kayden wouldn't come in without an explanation though, knowing it'd be rude to come in without explaining who he was first. Even if that did mean freezing.
    "I'm Kayden. The state of Georgia." He state, voice a bit weaker than he'd intended it to be. Just the fact he was shivering was making it hard for him to get anything out.
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    "Georgia?! Oh geez, come in, you're probably dying in this weather." Kyle exclaimed worriedly, ushering Kayden in. He put his hockey stick down, shutting and deadlocking the door again. The house was heated at a fairly warm temperature, sure to eventually thaw out the poor little Georgian guy. "I'll get you some blankets. I can crank up the heater a bit if you'd want. I think I have an electric blanket somewhere too I can cover you up with or something." Kyle offered with an awkward nod, deciding to head over to the closet and grab a landmass of blankets for the Georgian now in his home.
    "Guess I should introduce myself, huh? My name is Kyle Valencia. Over there is my brother, Carey Valencia. He's the upper peninsula and I'm the lower peninsula. Good to meet ya, Kayden." Kyle greeted with an awkward smile, not sure what to say. What is there to say when a stranger you've never met but should vaguely know shows up at your house in the freezing cold and snow?

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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -13px; margin-right: 65px; overflow: auto;][font=arial][color=#152613]Kayden blinked, stepped inside and relaxing at the warmth. "Ah, no thank you. I'll warm up eventually." He murmured, smiling a bit awkwardly at the Northern state.
    "Sorry for showing up like this. I guess I should've called or something. I uh just needed to play escapee and well here I am." He mumbled, blinking his eyes a bit an shaking his head. He nodded his head politely at Carey and said something that sounded like a hello.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; color: #3B5438; margin-left: -25px;][size=7pt]FANCYPOST BY AXXIE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border-bottom: 10px double #262323; border-left: 1px solid #262323; border-right: 1px solid #262323; border-top: 5px solid #262323; width: 460px; height: 50px; background:url(https://49.media.tumblr.com/eb…8ckwOCIr1semoloo1_500.gif); background-position: center; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: 11px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; font-size: 15pt; margin-left: -183px; margin-top: -30px;][color=white]But who are [b][color=#851010]YOU?[/fancypost]

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    "Nah, no worries here. It's not like I'm gonna leave you out in this kinda blizzard. It's not that cold outside, but it's definitely snowing a lot. If you want, I could get you some spare clothes so you don't end up all wet. Looks like you'd fit some of Carey's shirts...I'm sure he wouldn't mind sharing." Kyle stated calmly, a nod from Carey confirming the statement.
    "Alright, then. Trust me, you're not gonna be a happy camper if this melts and gets all wet. C'mon. I'll get you a dry shirt. If you haven't eaten yet I might be able to run out and get food somewhere for you. There's a blizzard out, but restaurants are close so it wouldn't be hard to pick up something even in this sorta weather. I can get you some good Detroit food." Kyle stated with a grin and a nod. "Before food, though, before I get distracted, you need a shirt so you don't get all wet and soak my furniture while being super uncomfortable. Follow me." Kyle added with a sheepish chuckle, heading down the hall and making a general 'follow me' motion with his hand.

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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -13px; margin-right: 65px; overflow: auto;][font=arial][color=black] Kayden blinked, just awkwardly standing there in the living room area, holding himself and shivering a bit. He was still cold despite the warmth currently surrounding him. Then again he was in now wet clothes, and suddenly became aware of the fact he could be ruining floors and furniture.
    When food was brought up he was half tempted to accept the offer because he was starving, but he wouldn't make the other go out in bad weather just for his sake. "um, I'm fine on food. Thank you though, 'ppreciate it." He mumbled, blinking as he was told to follow the other to get a dry shirt. "Um- I've got some in m' bag" He stated, shifting awkwardly. His bag was a tiny one, most likely for the sake of being able to carry it on rather than go through baggage claim and all that mess.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; color: #3B5438; margin-left: -25px;][size=7pt]FANCYPOST BY AXXIE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border-bottom: 10px double #262323; border-left: 1px solid #262323; border-right: 1px solid #262323; border-top: 5px solid #262323; width: 460px; height: 50px; background:url(https://49.media.tumblr.com/eb…8ckwOCIr1semoloo1_500.gif); background-position: center; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: 11px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; font-size: 15pt; margin-left: -183px; margin-top: -30px;][color=white]But who are [b][color=#851010]YOU?[/fancypost]

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    Kyle casually dragged Kayden into the hall and put him into the spare room, handing him a shirt. It was Carey's shirt, but it'd still fit Kayden, definitely. "Here, change into this shirt. Take yours and give it to me when you're done changing and I'll put it into the dryer for ya so that you can actually wear your shirt again some time." He commented with a little chuckle, shutting the door behind Kayden and waiting beside it. He decided to talk through the door.
    "You can't live off of snacks, you dweeb. It's not even that far of a walk. Detroit's a big city, it's not hard to find a place to get food. Worst come to worst I can order take-out or something for you. Do you like Chinese food? I could order Chinese food. Might take awhile to get here but it'll get here." Kyle queried and commented, tilting his head slightly. He was speaking just loud enough to get through the door, deciding to make sure that his guest ate.

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  • "Uh- I-I have shirts of m-" Kayden just gave up on talking once the other state moved on. He decided his other shirts would probably be cold anyways so might as well wear this one for now. He'd make sure he didn't let anything happen to it, though he wasn't sure what could happen to it when he planned to just sit around and keep out of trouble.
    Once food was brought up again Kayden was trying to pull off his old shirt and get the new one on. "Um- W-well... I haven't ever had chinese actually. Look I'll be fine without food for right now Kyle, very kind of ya to offer though." He mumbled, adjusting the shirt with a quiet huff.

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    Kyle froze at that, just not knowing what to say. "...You've literally NEVER had Chinese food? Not even once? Holy crap, when this storm is over, I so have to take you out to get some. Or we could order take-out and just stay in, on second thought..." Kyle decided, thinking of Carey's shy demeanor at the end. Hell, he didn't even know how Carey would deal with heaving a stranger in the house. Not badly, hopefully. "Anyways...if you get hungry, just tell me, okay? Or feel free to take anything you need from the kitchen. No use letting a guest in our apartment starve, yeah?" Kyle informed Kayden. Apparently, he still didn't find it weird that he was talking through the door after all this time.
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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -13px; margin-right: 65px; overflow: auto;][font=arial][color=black] "Uh... Right. Aight, I'll uh... Make sure to uh... Okay." Kayden sighed softly as his mouth fell shut, hot embarrassment turning his cheeks a bright red. He wasn't making any sense, and he knew that. Oh well, hopefully Kyle got what he was trying to communicate.
    "Is this- Is this th' room 'm gonna stay in or do y' want me t' sleep somewhere else? I'd be more'n willin' to sleep on the floor or something." Kayden drawled, exhaustion slurring his speech into nothing but thick southern nonsense.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; color: #3B5438; margin-left: -25px;][size=7pt]FANCYPOST BY AXXIE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border-bottom: 10px double #262323; border-left: 1px solid #262323; border-right: 1px solid #262323; border-top: 5px solid #262323; width: 460px; height: 50px; background:url(https://49.media.tumblr.com/eb…8ckwOCIr1semoloo1_500.gif); background-position: center; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: 11px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; font-size: 15pt; margin-left: -183px; margin-top: -30px;][color=white]But who are [b][color=#851010]YOU?[/fancypost]

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    Kyle had to listen close and replay what Kayden had said in his mind a few times, but eventually seemed to get the idea. "This is the guest room. Carey and I share just one room. So...this room is all yours for as long as you stay here. Feel free to do whatever you like to this room for as long as you're around." Kyle told Kayden. There was a grin plastered on his face, and it was probably obvious that Kyle hadn't had any company for awhile. Maybe he was really refreshed by somebody being with him.
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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -13px; margin-right: 65px; overflow: auto;][font=arial][color=black] Kayden listened to the other speak, noting the obvious grin Kyle must've been wearing. He looked around the room for a brief moment before nodding to himself. No changes necessary. Might stick up a picture somewhere just to feel a little less homesick but.... For now he felt it was fine.
    "Thank you very much." Was the last thing he said before carefully setting his bag down and moving to take a nap. Thankfully he'd chosen to go somewhere that time didn't really change on the way up so he wouldn't need to adjust for that.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; color: #3B5438; margin-left: -25px;][size=7pt]FANCYPOST BY AXXIE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border-bottom: 10px double #262323; border-left: 1px solid #262323; border-right: 1px solid #262323; border-top: 5px solid #262323; width: 460px; height: 50px; background:url(https://49.media.tumblr.com/eb…8ckwOCIr1semoloo1_500.gif); background-position: center; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: 11px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; font-size: 15pt; margin-left: -183px; margin-top: -30px;][color=white]But who are [b][color=#851010]YOU?[/fancypost]

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    [size=16pt][font=times new roman] "Who needs arms...when you've got legs like THESE?"[/size]

    Art is courtesy of happehcakesmakesart on Tumblr.


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    sorry this post is shitty i can't really...do much

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    "Sleep well, I suppose. Come get me or Carey if you need anything, we'd be glad to help." Kyle commented in a chirp. He afterwards left the hallway, deciding to leave Kayden in peace so that he could rest. The Georgian had probably had a long trip, which Kyle respected, so it was best that he left the newcomer alone and let him have his sleep.
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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -13px; margin-right: 65px; overflow: auto;][font=arial][color=black] //gonna throw in a hallucination here. Earlier than expected but little Kay Kay forgot to take his medicine//
    Kayden's nap was a nice one, interrupted only when his body decided it was time to get up and going again. A drawn out yawn left him as he stretched, making an odd squeak along with the yawn. Thankfully it wasn't a sound loud enough to be heard unless you were right beside him so.
    Letting out a soft huff, the Georgian lifted himself into a sitting position. He yelped when he came face to face with a girl with blue hair. Did she... Live here? A friend of the Michigans maybe...? But then why was she here, in his room like this?
    His breathing quickened as the girl smiled and he was fairly certain she'd broken in and was going to kill him now. Of course, she was only in his head but he didn't know that just yet. As far as he knew he had taken his medication so he shouldn't be having a hallucination.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; color: #3B5438; margin-left: -25px;][size=7pt]FANCYPOST BY AXXIE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border-bottom: 10px double #262323; border-left: 1px solid #262323; border-right: 1px solid #262323; border-top: 5px solid #262323; width: 460px; height: 50px; background:url(https://49.media.tumblr.com/eb…8ckwOCIr1semoloo1_500.gif); background-position: center; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: 11px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; font-size: 15pt; margin-left: -183px; margin-top: -30px;][color=white]But who are [b][color=#851010]you?[/fancypost]

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    [fancyimage]http://40.media.tumblr.com/406…9p4seWeN1rfoa6ko1_500.png[/fancyimage]
    [size=16pt][font=times new roman] "Who needs arms...when you've got legs like THESE?"[/size]

    Art is courtesy of happehcakesmakesart on Tumblr.


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    Fortunately, it was at this time that Kyle decided to head into the room and ask Kayden how he was doing and if he needed anything to eat yet. When he noticed that Kayden seemed to be hyperventilating or on the edge of it, Kyle knew that something was up. He approached Kayden carefully, though didn't touch his newfound friend. "Kayden?" He asked in a voice that was soft and almost felt like it was uncharacteristic for Kyle. "Kayden, what's wrong? Do you need anything?" Kyle queried again after a few moments, his hand hovering just next to Kayden's face, but not touching.
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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#7b7171; border: 3px solid #262323; width: 462px; height: 427px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border-bottom: 5px solid #262323; border-left: 1px solid #262323; border-right: 1px solid #262323; border-top: 10px double #262323; width: 460px; height: 50px; background:url(http://33.media.tumblr.com/tum…t9yx54t11r1us87o1_500.gif); background-position: center; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; font-size: 15pt; margin-left: 150px; margin-top: -67px;]You are[b]you[/fancypost]





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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -13px; margin-right: 65px; overflow: auto;][font=arial][color=black] Kayden blinked as someone else entered the room, turning his head a bit. Kyle saw the girl too, didn't he? He hadn't reacted to her, he was just asking if Kayden was alright. Not really, he wanted to reply. Sorta dying here. But instead he just switched his gaze from Kyle to Blue hair and back again. How had Kyle not...?
    "Kyle, this is gonna sound odd but uh... We are the only ones in the room right now, correct? L-Like there isn't someone in front of me or nothin'?" He asked hesitantly, scared of the reaction Kyle would give upon learning of his hallucinating.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; color: #3B5438; margin-left: -25px;][size=7pt]FANCYPOST BY AXXIE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border-bottom: 10px double #262323; border-left: 1px solid #262323; border-right: 1px solid #262323; border-top: 5px solid #262323; width: 460px; height: 50px; background:url(https://49.media.tumblr.com/eb…8ckwOCIr1semoloo1_500.gif); background-position: center; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: 11px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; font-size: 15pt; margin-left: -183px; margin-top: -30px;][color=white]But who are [b][color=#851010]you?[/fancypost]

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    [size=16pt][font=times new roman] "Who needs arms...when you've got legs like THESE?"[/size]

    Art is courtesy of happehcakesmakesart on Tumblr.


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    "It's just the two of us, don't worry." Kyle reassured. "Are you fine with touching? I don't want to get all up in your personal space if you don't like that." He queried, just wanting to play it safe and make sure that he didn't do anything that made his guest uncomfortable. "By the way, if you need medicine or anything and you forgot it, there's a pharmacy nearby that might be able to help." Kyle informed Kayden with a calm expression. At this point, Kyle had seen a lot of things happen in his lifetime. He couldn't care less whether somebody hallucinated or not.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#7b7171; border-top: 8px double #000000; border-bottom: 8px double #000000; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; width: 460px; height: 200px; margin-left: -14px; margin-bottom: -35px;]


    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height: 180px; width: 300px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -13px; margin-right: 65px; overflow: auto;][font=arial][color=black] "I'm fine with touchin, thank you for askin'." He mumbled quietly, shivering for a fleeting moment. He wasn't cold, he knew that much. Whatever caused the shiver was a mystery and right now he didn't have the time to care.
    "I have it... Just forgot to take it I guess." He sighed, rubbing his face a bit. "Sorry, I didn't mean for... This to happen." He murmured quietly.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; color: #3B5438; margin-left: -25px;][size=7pt]FANCYPOST BY AXXIE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border-bottom: 10px double #262323; border-left: 1px solid #262323; border-right: 1px solid #262323; border-top: 5px solid #262323; width: 460px; height: 50px; background:url(https://49.media.tumblr.com/eb…8ckwOCIr1semoloo1_500.gif); background-position: center; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: 11px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; font-family: dotum; font-size: 15pt; margin-left: -183px; margin-top: -30px;][color=white]But who are [b][color=#851010]you?[/fancypost]

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    [fancyimage]http://40.media.tumblr.com/406…9p4seWeN1rfoa6ko1_500.png[/fancyimage]
    [size=16pt][font=times new roman] "Who needs arms...when you've got legs like THESE?"[/size]

    Art is courtesy of happehcakesmakesart on Tumblr.


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    "No, don't apologize. It's not like it's something you can help." Kyle reassured. He was a fairly cuddly person, so he decided to give Kayden a comforting hug. "I'll grab some extra blankets for you, because you seem so cold and all. It'll just be a second, alright?" Kyle informed Kayden, brushing some hair out of the Georgian's face before rising to do as he planned: get some extra blankets for the Southern guest in his home.
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