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ouatcats · Jul 24th 2014

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[font=times new roman][size=19pt][shadow=indigo,left]BRINLEY.JESSICA.SIMMONS[/shadow]

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[font=times new roman][size=8]and I don't want to forget how your voice [shadow=white,left]sounds.[/shadow]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; width: 360px; color: white] As we the elevator brought us down to the first floor, I felt somewhat bad for Adrian. I had to leave him alone to investigate whatever was running around in this town.
Suddenly, the elevator doors opened to show the lobby. I sighed irritably, knowing I would have to carry all of Marshall's weight; he probably wouldn't be able to do it himself.
I wrapped my left arm around his waist. Then I wrapped his right arm around my shoulders. We slowly made it to the door, where puffed out a large breath knowing that I was probably going to die on the steps.

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We had made it back to the hotel room safely. I had put Marshall to sleep and I was waiting for Adrian to come back.

Purdy Girl(do not flood) · Jul 24th 2014

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I sigh, feeling slightly better. My head boomed and I felt myself go pale. I felt Brinley's arm go around my waist and I blush slightly but it was hardly noticeable with the whole pale thing going on.

We make it to the hotel and I practically collapse onto the bed. I looked up at the ceiling and before I knew it I was asleep.

When I woke up again I found Brinley. She seemed bored and I looked at the clock. It had been an hour since we got here and Adrian wasn't back yet. I started to get a worried feeling in my stomach. Like I had just been spun around really fast while I looked at the ceiling. I slung my legs over the side of my bed and walked over to Brinley, the brunette girl I've been secretly crushing on since forever. I tried smiling but figured she would tell it was fake so it disappeared as fast as it came. "Hey..." I say putting a hand on her shoulder. "Are you okay? Where's Adrian?" A ton of thoughts ran through my mind. I out my hand up to my forehead feeling suddenly dizzy and weak. I put my other hand on the table to keep myself from falling. I then stood up starlight mumbling that I was okay. I really was I was just...tired.

I walked over to the cabinet and took out some of our Tylenol pills we kept and took one even though the bottle said I could have taken two. I shrugged as I swallowed the white pill dry. I capped the bottle and put it back in the cabinet.

I returned to the brunette and looked into her green eyes. "So...." I found myself in an awkward situation. Was I supposed to make a conversation? Was I supposed to wait until she spoke? Was I supposed to make a move? I just stopped and watched her waiting for an answer trying to stop myself from thinking.

ouatcats · Jul 29th 2014

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; width: 360px; color: white]"Hey, Marsh..." I muttered lightly as he placed a hand on my shoulder. I was a little zoned out: I was feeling guilty leaving Adrian to research what we were going to hunt and carrying Marsh home was tough.
"I'm alright, besides the fact I'm a little zoned out,I smiled at him,"and Ade is still hunting. How are you?"I asked with a perfectly sculpted brow arch. He suddenly turned pale and I knew the answer was, 'Not good.'
"Tylenol! There - in the cabinet - yeah, some Tylenol." I told Marshall, pointing to the cabinet.
After taking the pill dry, he came back to me. He stood awkwardly, waiting for me to speak. Or was he trying to come up with something to say? I didn't know, so I spoke first.
"So, ehm, hi,"I said grinning slightly at him. I tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear, blushing. What was I supposed to talk about? Something I would be comfortable with... "So. Have you... heard of Tumblr?"

Purdy Girl(do not flood) · Aug 1st 2014

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I smiled when she awkwardly said hi. Then she suggested tumblr. I smiled bigger, grinning actually. "I've heard of it. I've only been on it for three years." I laughed and continued, "I've seen a bunch of funny things on there from dancing tacos to sneezing pandas. The on,y thing I struggle with is followers and messages." I stop and there is an awkward silence again so I bring up another thing. "I've also seen a bunch of stuff about shows. Some shows are interesting..." I drift off feeling tense all of a sudden. Did she blush? I felt a small smile go onto my face.

I looked at the bed one thought running through my mind. I blushed and tried to snap out of it. I looked back at her, eyes wavering. "So...you want tacos?" I ask and then cover my mouth feeling so embarrassed. "I mean-" I stopped, "do you want tacos?" I swallowed feeling nervous. What is she gonna say? Is she going to mean I mean actual food? Hopefully not... I just need to calm down and wait for her decision. Calm down Marsh.

ouatcats · Aug 3rd 2014

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; width: 360px; color: white] I blush profusely at Marsh's comment. I was absolutely not going to mention that show. I knew what tacos were, and I know I didn't need it anytime soon.
"Yes, they, ahem, are a miraculous source of, ehm, nutrients." I tried to keep it cool; I wanted to show I had no idea what tacos were. I blushed once more when I realized I said almost exactly what I didn't want to say.

Purdy Girl(do not flood) · Aug 3rd 2014

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I went red. I licked my dry lips and knew it looked weird but oh well. "Uhm," I coughed not feeling so...good. "I think I need some more rest." I coughed again and felt another lump in my throat. "Um..thanks Brin." I walked closer to her and hugged her shortly before returning to my bed. I don't think this is going to go very well.

» fellipe · Aug 23rd 2014

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[font=arial][color=black][size=7pt]I am generally a patient person. But having to go through TV land where I had to fill most of the roles was not. fun. Kenny of course had his parts, but nothing like mine. It seemed he was just there to help me. In the old west show I had the lucky experience of having a gunfight with an outlaw (who I killed), in a cartoon I had stop the bank robbers with my superpowers (success), in the Spanish soap opera I had to kill the man who kidnapped my wife and kids (check), on the 'Today' show I filled in for Al Roker the weather anchor (another success, kind of), and finally after solving the murder of a little girl on an overdramatic cop show, Gabriel pulled us out.

"What the hell was all that for?!" I shouted at the angel who stood a few feet away from Kenny and I. Gabriel laughed, and shook his head. "As clueless as the Winchesters. You, Adrian have an important role to play. And the sooner you accept it the better." I'm about to ask 'what role?' but he disappears. I glance at Kenny, both of us equally confused. "We should get going." I say under my breath. "Yeah, I'm sure Flynn is freaking out. I'll keep in touch." Kenny says before we part ways.

I don't want to go back to them. Marshall and Brinley. I let out an exaggerated sigh when I start the ignition in my car, wondering how everything in my life lead me here. I check my phone for any messages and when I don't see anything toss it gently into the passenger seat. I turn the radio up, one of my mixtapes in. I decide to drive around a bit to clear my mind before heading back to the motel. Driving down a back road with the windows down and ACDC playing felt relaxing. I hadn't relaxed in a long time and I forgot how good it felt to jut let go for awhile.
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ouatcats · Aug 25th 2014

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; width: 360px; color: white] I sit on the bed, looking at Marshall's face turn bright red. I was flustered too, and I didn't want to have any awkward silence that was inevitable to take place if I didn't do something first. So, I got up from the bed and I went to the coffee pot, suddenly realizing my throat was dry. As it started to brew, I snuck a glance over my shoulder to see what Marshall was doing. He was standing where he was when I had got up to make coffee and he was also still crimson in the face and ears. The only difference was that his jaw was dropped to the floor (not literally, that would be weird). I quickly turned myself around to watch the coffee brew.

Once the coffee was done I grabbed to cups and was about to pour the steaming liquid into the cups when the sound of classic rock reached my ears. I heard a car door slam shut.

Oh no.

He's home.

» fellipe · Nov 26th 2014

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Things settled down after the trickster incident and we were back to normal hunting, no demons or angels. Marshall still would barely look at me. Recently I've been doing jobs alone. I hope things will get better soon. We were driving in silence not even the radio made a noise. the only sound was the road beneath us. a sign indicated our arrival in a new town. I drove for a few minutes then pulled in at a diner in the heart of the town. Without saying a word I got out of the car and started for the door.

what was going to happen with us? I felt bad for Brinley who was stuck in the middle of us. emotions coursed through me like a river, unpredictable and powerful. it didn't show on the outside; but I was hurting. it wasn't my fault for what happened so why was marshall acting like it was. that's what hurt. that's what bothered me the most. I sighed glancing at the car to see if they were coming.

[ low muse ]
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[size=9px]@ ARUKIN[/size]

Purdy Girl(do not flood) · Nov 26th 2014

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[align=center]After Adrian came home things were never the same. I felt awkward, like it was hard to trust him. I just didn't know what to do in most cases. Whenever we were stuck in the same room alone I found someway to get out of it. Silence filled most times we were all together except our phones getting texts and calls occasionally. Other than that it was dad silence and it was scary to break it.

I stared out the car window, and saw a diner coming closer into view. I heard the breaks screech slightly before the car completely stopped, only noise was the engine purring. Then it got cut off by Adrian turning the key and shoving it in his pocket. He shut the door with a slight bang and then I saw him turn towards us. I swore he looked at me specifically but it was probably my imagination. I taught myself to think it was.

I got out of the car and shut the door, the crisp air stinging my uncovered hands and cheeks. I sighed and saw a hint of fog come from my mouth. God, it's getting cold. I started walking to the diner, not waiting for my partners in crime. Sometimes I wondered what Adrian felt. I always wanted to bring it up but I didn't want to risk getting punched. I honestly wasn't sure how he would react. I guess I would find out today because I felt a strong urge to talk to him. To them. The silence was killing me. It was killing us.

I sat down at a blood red booth. The table top was cream colored with a salt and pepper shaker resting in the middle. I sat inside, sliding down so I reached the wall. Usually Brinley would sit next to me in these situations but before the incident it didn't matter. It never did until now. When I saw the two walk in I smiled weakly trying to control myself from exploding. Finally when the two made it to the seat my heart raced, banging in my ear drums. "Adrian we need to talk."[/fancypost]

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» fellipe · Jan 15th 2015

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-transform:lowercase; text-align:justify; color: black; font-size: 12px; font-family: times;]Marshall seemed to want to get inside badly and was seated before Brinley and I. No sooner was I seated that Marshall blurted that we need to talk. The past few days had been awkward, unusual silence. Obviously this was due the incident with the trickster, but to me Marsh was overreacting. It happened, its over, can't we move on? It must have struck him so deeply that he felt he could not move on without discussing it. I took a seat and let my eyes meet his, seriousness overtaking the air. "Alright then, let's talk." I said. It had to happen sooner or later.

[ sorry it's sucky ]

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[size=9px]@ ARUKIN[/size]

Purdy Girl(do not flood) · Jan 15th 2015

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[align=center]I wasn't exactly ready for Adrian to reply so quickly. "Alright, well first I wanted to know how you felt about the whole," I made a gesture with my hands that wasn't meant for any particular reason but just to do something with my hands, "situation." I sighed and then explained. I said how it's been eating me away for so long. I said how I was scared to talk to him because I thought he would yell or worse; start throwing punches. "I just didn't know what to do..." I looked down at the table, slightly blushing. I must have sounded like such a wimp to him. I don't even know why he took me in anyways. It's not like I'm special, especially to Adrian. I just didn't understand him.[/fancypost]

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» fellipe · Jan 15th 2015

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-transform:lowercase; text-align:justify; color: black; font-size: 12px; font-family: times;]marsh was slow to speak at first but didn't hold back how he felt. He explained everything. I wasn't expecting him to be so straightforward. I sat there for a moment, thinking over what he just said. "Glad you were honest." I said, laughing lightly afterwards. Then I supposed it was my turn to explain my side. I explained how it wasn't significant to me; it was just a joke from the trickster. I also expressed how the silence had bothered me as well. Then I couldn't help but ask, "Did you- enjoy it? Just wondering. I mean Brinley did say it seemed like you did." I was mostly joking with him, hopefully he didn't take it seriously. Brinley had been surprisingly quiet, but I wasn't worried about it. I waited for Marshall's response, which would probably be amusing.

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[size=9px]@ ARUKIN[/size]

Purdy Girl(do not flood) · Jan 15th 2015

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[justify]I nodded when he explained and then he asked me if I enjoyed it. My eyes widened and I laughed a little. Then I really laughed when he teased me. I shook my head while smiling then answered, "no I didn't. I was just surprised that's why I-" I stopped abruptly and thought of a word to say except the one but I honestly couldn't think of any other word, "moaned." I shrugged, "it wouldn't be a big deal if 'you' had just kissed me but you invaded my personal space and it hurt, that's all I'm saying." Now I was blushing. God, I felt so weak compared to him.[/fancypost]

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» fellipe · Jan 17th 2015

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-transform:lowercase; text-align:justify; color: black; font-size: 12px; font-family: times;]"I didn't do anything." I said, a smile spreading across my face. Marshall was blushing now, probably feeling that he said too much. I shook my head and sighed, then turned my attention towards the menu.

timeskip!

after lunch we were back on the road again without any destination. We were going by our old town, and I had the distant feeling that they would say something to me. As we passed the exit they didn't say a word. "You guys got any jobs? Or just anywhere to go?" I asked, bothered by the silence. I turned the radio up a bit and quickly glanced at them.

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ouatcats · Jan 18th 2015

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; width: 360px; color: white] I wasn't paying attention to Adrian's question. I was still remembering the conversation at the diner. I was silent the whole time, but that didn't mean I was silent on the inside. I was practically teeming with excitement and butterflies and - just a lot. Why, oh why did this happen? Why did I revert to my old fangirl ways with my friends? "Ugh, I'm utterly hopeless in every aspect of life I am so freakin' stup-" Oh no. Did I just say that out loud? In a car stifled in silence? With the two most awkward men to ever live?

Purdy Girl(do not flood) · Jan 19th 2015

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[justify]I sighed lightly to myself when Adrian asked the question. Well, first there were a thousand places I wanted to go. Second there were millions of jobs out there and I could find, not one, not two, but a total of zero. I then quickly turned to Brinley who had just randomly said that she was utterly hopeless? "Don't say that Brin." I started and looked back at Adrian then to her, "you're not utterly hopeless, you're probably just feeling stuck and useless because we haven't done a job in what feels like weeks." I shrugged, "but don't you dare say you're stupid because you're one of the smartest, and funniest, people I know." I felt like I had just ranted to someone. I kind of did actually. At least she gets my point. It was going to be a long drive if this car went back to silence.[/fancypost]

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» fellipe · Jan 24th 2015

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[size=7pt]Marshall had no where to go. Neither did Brinley. Neither did I. We hadn't been out in the field in about two weeks. Everything was eerily silent in our world. There was the possibility of vampires back in our hometown but we couldn't go. They would get too attached and want to go back to their old lives, which they couldn't. Brinley suddenly spoke out, but it didn't make any sense. I was about to say something to Brin but Marshall spoke before me. I kept my eyes on the road but I listened attentively. When he finished speaking I couldn't help myself from saying, "You know I heard from Flynn there were possibly more vampires at the house where I found you two. He emailed me a news article last night." Dammit. Well there was undoubtedly going to be something to talk about now.

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ouatcats · Jan 27th 2015

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Cr*p. Perfect, just perfect. A - what, hope speech from Marshall, then me, now this!? How could this day get any worse? No, actually, no one answer that, whether you be in my mind or if I am talking to myself or if I said that out loud... just don't answer. Now that I was on a track of mind I could not escape, I started thinking about my past. It wasn't a place I currently visited, but if I had to I would. I pulled Bailey closer to me and I practically nuzzled my face into hers. She was more like a big cat than a dog, really. I sighed and tried to think of something other than my mother - or vampires. [/fancypost]

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Purdy Girl(do not flood) · Jan 27th 2015

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I turned to Adrian. "What do you mean there are more vampires at the house you found us in?" I was shocked. I was almost speechless, but how could I keep my mouth shut now? "Why didn't you tell us sooner? We have to go, I mean what if people are in danger. Just because it's at the same house doesn't mean they are trying to lure us back in there. Adrian, it's been years." I know what I was saying was pretty insignificant because we all know some spirits do come back at random times for revenge.[/fancypost]

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