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Post by maskedsinger01 on Nov 16, 2011 19:57:08 GMT -5
Macavity stood, hesitating beside the door. With a quick, almost shy glance, he picked up the bag on the floor.
The demigod smiled and walked through- at least somebody had manners nowadays, so why shouldn't he?
Waiting in silence, the boy seemed to melt into the shadows and reappear over and over.
Energy was returning to him- the drowsiness he felt earlier was leaving him, being replaced by the adrenaline of their acts.
They were FREE. There were no rules out here, no worries; except maybe monsters, but none of them had shown up... yet.
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Post by FoxiNinja on Nov 16, 2011 20:14:08 GMT -5
Damien walked out to join Macavity. "You know, you didnt have to take my bag..." He stated. The night was a bit cold, Damien felt it through the holes in his sweatshirt. The Eris camper shivered and rubbed one of his arms to try and create heat from friction. "So...now what do u wanna do..? I mean, we technically don't have to be back at camp yet." The shaggy-haired teen said.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Nov 16, 2011 20:34:09 GMT -5
"Well, you were holding the door for me, so, why not?" Macavity grinned, closing one eye. He put the bag down to reach for something behind him.
His hands were going through the shadows- the cold was getting unbearable, but still he pulled a scarf out of his room (tons of blocks away, I might add).
"Cold, Damien?" The scarf was a Scottish looking plaid, and woolen, so he simply draped it over the other boy's shoulders.
Opening his eye again, Macavity lifted the bags with enthusiasm. "A movie, maybe?"
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Post by FoxiNinja on Nov 16, 2011 20:48:40 GMT -5
"Yeah, a little." Damien answered. When Macavity placed the scarf over his shoulders, he was a little surprised by the gesture. "T-thanks.." The child of chaos stuttered(sp?), feeling his face grow warm. Damien then wrapped the warm scarf around his neck and tried to hide his blushing face in it. "A movie sounds good." He agreed, his words muffled by the scarf.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Nov 16, 2011 21:23:54 GMT -5
Macavity smiled at the other boy's reaction- he wanted his friend to be happy.
"How about 'Immortals'? It seems interesting, as we are on the inside of that situation, pretty much."
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Post by FoxiNinja on Nov 16, 2011 21:36:24 GMT -5
Damien smiled, though the expression was hidden in the scarf. "That sounds god to me." He said, kicking a small stone. "Should we get popcorn there too or just eat some of the candy we bought?" Damien asked.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Nov 16, 2011 22:00:39 GMT -5
"We could always get a small one to share~" the boy suggestively whispered, for his voice was getting caught in his throat again.
There was just something about Damien that got him tongue-tied... Something wonderful, he decided, kicking that stone a little farther ahead.
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Post by FoxiNinja on Nov 16, 2011 22:06:59 GMT -5
Damien couldn't help but smile. He felt warm inside despite his hole filled jacket. Maybe it was just the scarf? Or maybe it was the way Macavity's voice sounded. Damien blushed again, kicking the stone farther as they walked toward a cinema. "I'd like that..." He mumbled.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Nov 17, 2011 20:51:59 GMT -5
Macavity himself was getting cold, so he shifted the second bag into his left hand and hooked his arm in Damien's.
"Yes?" He smiled up at the taller boy, the lamplight glinting off his piercings as the fire had did those few moments ago. "So would I..."
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Post by FoxiNinja on Nov 17, 2011 21:00:06 GMT -5
"I wonder where the nearest cinema is..." Damien wondered allowed as the two boys walked together on the sidewalk. He tried to pretend he hadn't taken notice of Macavity locking arms with him, but in reality he was happy the other had done so. Which made him wonder why. 'No.....can't be.....no, no, no...don't ruin things. He just became your friend DO NOT ruin this with making it into a crush...' Damien's mind scolded him.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Nov 17, 2011 21:40:00 GMT -5
Macavity's mind was screaming at him.
No, no no no NO. What about Aravind? Are you so easy to forget her? Are you so stupid as to think this will work? WHAT IF HE DOESN'T LIKE YOU?
He forced himself to continue walking as if the thoughts weren't flying through his head. Of course he didn't forget his Ara, but that was over a year ago. They were only kids.
This was REAL. Damien's breath, his voice, his smiles and laughs. He even paid for the chocolate. The CHOCOLATE~<3
"It's close... Just another block, okay?"
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Post by FoxiNinja on Nov 17, 2011 21:51:55 GMT -5
"Okay.." Damien said. He pushed his thoughts to the back of his mind by focusing on the cold instead. He stared down at his feet as he walked alongside his friend in silence.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Nov 17, 2011 22:13:25 GMT -5
Damien's head was down, and Macavity worried after him greatly. The darkness child would pay for the movie and popcorn, that was sure, but...
"What's wrong, Dame? ((LOL))" Macavity's thoughts deemed that it was his fault, and he faltered in his footsteps, stopping dead.
"Tell me... Please?"
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Post by FoxiNinja on Nov 17, 2011 22:33:11 GMT -5
When Macavity's feet stopped, Damien stopped as well, then looked up at his friend with a puzzled expression. "What do you mean?" He asked. "Nothing's wrong, I just have a habit of staring at my feet while I walk..." He answered Macavity's question.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Nov 17, 2011 22:50:00 GMT -5
Macavity blushed. Wow, did he ever screw up. "I- sorry... I just t-thought..."
He shook his head to remove any hint at tears, and moved his hand to Damien's, rather than just looping arms.
What am I DOING? A blush formed and Macavity tried to hide his face in his own shoulder, only making things awkward. Smooth, Mac. Smooth.
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