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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2015 8:43 pm
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Keller Green
Keller groaned as they landed, limbs limp and swinging from side to side. "Warning, man. All I'm askin' for is a warning," he croaked, swallowing back the lump of vomit in his throat. He lazily lifted his head, immediately brightening at the sight of a familiar face. "Les! Hey, man! God, it's been forever. How've ya been?" The football player grinned, trying to reach out and help him up before remembering that he was still over Armageddon's shoulder. He flailed a little, then sighed and offered another, weaker smile. "So, you look good. You spyin' on the footballers again?" he asked.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2015 9:21 pm
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Armageddon
With an uncaring expression, save grouchy, the redheaded demon unceremoniously dropped Keller on the ground. "Like I care how you feel, kid." he grunted then glanced up, scowling as he was blinded by a barrage of flashes. Still sitting on his sore rump was Leslie, a terrified look on his face that was now masked by the camera he firmly held in front of him so he could take pictures for the paper. This was huge! Some weird adult that was, first of all, inside the campus for no reason, and was, second, carrying the linebacker with him! Leslie only took down his camera when he saw such a casual look on Keller's face. "Wh-Why are you acting so casual?!" he spouted then pointed at the intimidating man in front of him. "Who is that?! What were you doing with him?!"
Leslie Kelly
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2015 10:03 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2015 8:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2015 9:16 pm
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Keller Green
"Huh?" Keller held up his hands, shaking them as he shook his head. "Hey, that's not it at all! I mean, yeah, he's pretty attractive, but I'm not really into guys that could top me. I'm manly, yeah?" He reached out, plucking the notepad from Leslie's fingers and narrowing his eyes into thick black lines, lips puckered. "Oi, we do not bone in the teacher's lounge then weep for our hidden love!" he griped.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2015 10:51 pm
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Keller Green
The football-player leaned back for a minute, then shrugged carelessly. "Fine, do whatever you want. But when Armageddon reads it, I'm not gonna protect ya from his temper. Personally, I don't read the paper, so I don't really care what it says." He pulled his phone, texting Helen not to trust the lying school newspaper, then put it away and stretched his arms high over his head. "Besides, I know the truth, I know what kind of guys I'm into, what do I care what the other students think?"
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