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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 7:12 pm
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2:11 PM: [ THE QUAD ]
He used to ask himself why he came back here so often. Now West just accepted that Amityville had some sort of invisible pull that drew him close when he was bored, looking for a fight, or even just nearby. It still made him angry, but if he wasn't angry, he wasn't living. He had been running a few errands for his uncle, pickups and dropoffs that earned him good money for his time. Normally he would have just gone home afterward, but Levi was occupied for a few more hours yet and he was not hanging out with the minis all by himself. Without thinking, he found himself at school.
Throughout his time as a student, West had followed the rules, moreso than one of his race might have been expected to. But he wasn't a student anymore. Today he was testing his fear right out in the open; leaping into the air, flapping skyward a dozen feet or so, and dropping back to the earth with a ground-shattering punch. He'd left a trail of holes in the dirt behind him and was finally beginning to tire. It was a fantastic waste of a couple of hours. The only question he had now was when would somebody come to stop him.
The demon paused, catching his breath as he looked across the expanse of browning grass. Maybe he'd gotten too far away from the main drag. Maybe people punched holes in the ground all the time around here now. He sucked in a quick, deep breath and took off toward the demon dorms, slamming his fear-charged fist into the wall once he got there and smirking at the shockwave. Bet no one punched the walls.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 7:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 7:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 8:35 am
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 5:06 am
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