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 Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 7:34 pm
Ambrosia screamed when he pressed her against locker against her will. When Johnny had pushed the man away from her she was going to move until he had throwing her against the lockers once more cringing in pain from some of the bruises on her back causing her hood to fall off her head to reveal what she was trying to hide on her face.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 7:39 pm
Johnny pulled the hood over her head quickly and helped her up. No one was looking just yet, so he started to walk away before Clay could start a crowd. He suddenly felt woosy... Was he bleeding? He licked the inside of his mouth. He was bleeding.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 7:43 pm
Ambrosia looked at Johnny when he had helped her up to see her hood over her head once more. She walked after Johnny seeing how he had helped her get away from Clay. She wanted to thank him since he was still hurt from yesterday.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 7:46 pm
Johnny threw up into a nearby trashcan. He hated the smell of blood... It reminded him of what he used to be all those years ago. He tried to get farther away from the slowly forming crowd, it wouldnt lead to anything good if he staied here.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 7:55 pm
Ambrosia found Johnny to see him throw up in the trash can seeing him run away even more from the crowd. She wanted to thank him for helping her when he could have left her to face that man. Once she was near him she began to speak, "Thank you."
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 7:57 pm
Johnny wipped his mouth off on his arm and shook his head. He felt so disgusting at the moment, "Did he hurt you to bad?" He asked her softly, trying to give her all the space she needed.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 8:02 pm
Ambrosia shook her head to answer his question since all the pain she had was from pressure upon her bruises. She saw he was giving her space and she appreciated that he did that for her.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 4:58 am
Johnny nodded and got up completely, still woozy from the smell of blood, "Good then..." He said to her, still in the same spot for some reason.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 7:56 am
Ambrosia looked at him seeing something was wrong and wanted to help him. She never wanted to help someone before but something about him made her want to help him. "Are you okay?" she asked him hesitantly.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 5:35 pm
"I have a bad habit of associating smells with emotions..." Johnny said sitting up, "Lets just say that I associate blood with depression... It makes me sick just..." He vomited once more into the trashcan, feeling miserable and weak.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 5:37 pm
Ambrosia took pills out that she had used for her upset stomach at times; she held them out to Johnny. "Here. I've used them before." she mumbled to him softly. She felt odd talking so much like she was at this moment.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 5:39 pm
Johnny took the pills and sighed. He felt like he could at least walk about now, "Thanks... You sure its ok I took some?" He asked her calmly.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 5:44 pm
Ambrosia nodded at him, "Yes. You need it more than me." she said to him softly. She felt so weird talking since she had kept her talk to little and none. So hearing her voice for the first time in years was strange to her.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 5:46 pm
Johnny smiled softly at her, then remembered that there was blood on his teeth and quickly closed them, "Ive got to go to class... Can I see you at lunch?" He asked her, worried that someone else would try something now.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 5:49 pm
Ambrosia looked at him when he smiled at her causing a slight blush to appear on her cheeks. She nodded at him when he had asked to see her at lunch. She held her books in her hands before walking off to her next class.
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