[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#F5F6CE; border: none; width: 300px; height: 20px; padding: 0px; margin-bottom: -11px; border-radius: 10px; z-index: 2; position: relative; font-family: baskerville old face; color: #1c1c1c; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: 2px]ɪᴛ ɢᴏᴇs ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ﹠ ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ﹐[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#1c1c1c; border: 2px solid #F5F6CE; width: 360px; min-height: 260px; padding: 20px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-top: 2px solid #f5f6ce; width: 400px; height: 150px; padding: 0px; background: url(https://33.media.tumblr.com/ad…kbq0Cvgq1rq9z8jo1_500.gif); margin-left: -20px;][fancypost bgcolor=#f5f6ce; border: none; width: inherit; height: 1px; padding: 0px; margin-top: 2px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#f5f6ce; border: none; width: inherit; height: 1px; padding: 0px; margin-top: 144px;][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#f5f6ce; border: none; width: 400px; height: 48px; padding: 0px; margin-left: -20px; font-family: baskerville old face; color: #1c1c1c; font-size: 30px; line-height: 40px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -2px; font-style: italic; text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px #151515; margin-bottom: 20px]ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏ ɪ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 8px; padding: 0px; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px; margin-top: -8px; text-transform: lowercase; font-style: normal; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: verdana;]template by[color=#6e6e6e] #punki-chan[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#f5f6ce; width: 340px; min-height: 100px; padding: 10px; font-family: verdana; color: #1c1c1c; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase]It was later that evening when Cole had finally gotten at least some control over his jerky movements. Although, he wasn't quite sure what the blue line wanted him to see, because from what Cole could tell from where he was standing....er...floating at the end of the street, it led straight to Adrian's house, right up into his room. '.....Does this blue line want to kill me again...?' was the only thought that hovered around him as his stared forlornly at the house with his navy blue irises; he slowly traveled forward, following the line with a heavy air of regret. "I should have told him..." he murmured sadly, reaching the house quicker than he had ever before. Being dead had it's upsides. He carefully materialized by a window the looked into Adrian's room, 'oh classic ghostly creeper now, eh? good one Cole.' his brain mused tirelessly, almost in a dry sort of way. He glanced in just in time to see Adrian's reaction, and oh boy was Cole upset with himself. The teen hated seeing his friend so upset, usually he would've started crying too like the big baby he was, but now was not the time for that.
Glancing back at the line Cole noticed it led right into Adrian, and that confused him greatly. Although, the line could wait until later. Right now, the dark haired teen wanted to find a way to comfort his friend. Carefully materializing into the room, Cole glanced around him to try and get his friends attention, but he would feel bad for breaking anything in there due to his current lack of understanding of his own power. "Ahem...?"He cleared his throat in curiosity, wondering if that would get the other's attention. Of course, it seemed like a silly idea to Cole, seeing as though no other living being hadn't paid him any attention whatsoever.
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