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Post by noah on Jul 17, 2013 15:08:08 GMT -5
"Cool." I say casually, starting towards the door. I hold it open for the two of them, stuffing my chubby hands into the pocket of my jeans as we went down the hall. I hold open a side door that lead to a small concrete walkway that connected to the parking lot. I take the front, my Toms scuffling slightly as I walked. Soon we make it to the parking lot and I plop myself down under a lightpost, surrounded by cars. Hopefully no teachers saw us. I dig my pack of cigarettes from my pocket and pull one out to light it up, avoiding everyone's gaze. Not many people knew I smoked, and I hated my addiction. It was the only moderately grown up thing I did, and I wish that I'd never started, but I really didn't have the will to stop.
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Post by Cole Gryffon on Jul 20, 2013 13:41:20 GMT -5
Cole followed quietly with his head down, Shawn rolling beside them. The quieter of the boys took a seat as well.
'Are you making Noah have a one way conversation?' Shawn asked with a tilt of his head and Cole shook his own insistently before sighing.
Shawn chuckled, glancing at Noah. 'How are you?'
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Post by noah on Jul 23, 2013 16:56:25 GMT -5
"Its fine, ya know I never shut up, anyway." I reply, chuckling merrily as I looked over at them. I glance around for a moment before I was satisfied that no teachers or other school staff were approaching. I look between the two twins for a moment, thinking. Why didn't Cole want me to tell Shawn about the bullies? Just that his brother might be more up his ass about stuff, not let him have his privacy anymore? I mentally shake my head, bringing my cigarette up to my lips again, shrugging at his question.
"Eh. Could be worse, could be better." I say, looking over at them. "What about ya, uh?" I add, raising my eyebrows at him questioningly.
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Post by Shawn Gryffon on Aug 8, 2013 2:00:59 GMT -5
Shawn couldn't help but to chuckle faintly at noah's words, watching him. He didn't mind hat his friend smoked, and noah knew better than to offer to him. "Yeah? About the same.." He agreed softly. "Back's been killing me though." He saw Cole frown and reached to pat his brother's shoulder, turning his wheelchair the slightest bit. He'd been crying he hurt so bad the other night. Jacob hadn't been sure what to do, sice their mom had 't been home. So they had called his doctor and he said his medication probably just needed to be adjusted, and made an appointment for a check up.
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Post by noah on Aug 8, 2013 21:28:21 GMT -5
I nod as he answered and I bring my cigarette to my mouth again, frowning and shaking my head as Shawn went on about his back. "Same shit, different day." I say, biting my lower lip as I looked over at him before glancing away. Soon most of my smoke is gone and I scrunch it into the pavement before pushing my hair out of my face. I stand to dig a tootsie roll out of my pocket to unwrap it and put it in my mouth. "Either of ya want something? I got pixie sticks, tootsie rolls, think I have another pack of gushers." I mumble, digging into my pockets to pull out each before looking over at the twins to see if they wanted anything.
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Post by Shawn Gryffon on Aug 11, 2013 1:02:53 GMT -5
Shawn nodded and sighed a bit, but would never complain. Ever. His brother's beat themselves up far too much..and perhaps Shawn was the one who got out that night in the best condition, despite being half dead and now paralyzed. Cole shook his head at Noah's question and Shawn laughed. "Noah I swear, you're like the frickin' candyman."
He heard Cole giggle and smiled triumphantly. "How about one of those tootsie rolls?"
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Post by noah on Aug 11, 2013 12:50:10 GMT -5
I can't help but chuckle at his statement and I shrug my shoulders. "Guilty as charged." I reply, taking the tootsie roll and stepping over to hand it to Shawn. I give Cole the pixie stick even though he didn't ask for anything and step back to tear open the pack of gushers before plopping back down on the curb. "Either of ya have a watch? Need to know what time it is so we're not late to class." I say, looking over at the twins with a raised eyebrow.
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Post by Shawn Gryffon on Aug 15, 2013 13:57:44 GMT -5
Shawn huffed a thanks and unwrapped the tootsie roll before popping it into his mouth.He smiled as Cole tore open the pixie stick carefully without complaint. Fishing his phone from his pocket, Shawn hit the lock button and eyed the screen. "We have ten minutes," He huffed before yawning softly and shifting his weight in his wheelchair.
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Post by noah on Aug 17, 2013 14:00:53 GMT -5
I sretch my legs out in front of me, a hole in the knee of my right leg showing my knee. I fidget with the frayed edge, dropping another gusher into my mouth with my other hand.
"Good. I don't feel like going back quite yet." I sigh, pushing my hair out of my face and looking over at them.
"Ya wanna go back and just hang out in the library or something?" I finally ask, slightly bored. I drop the rest of the gushers into my mouth, standing to stuff the wrapper into my back pocket.
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Post by Shawn Gryffon on Aug 19, 2013 21:08:36 GMT -5
"Sure," Shawn huffed with a warm smile, glancing at his brother. "You want to come Cole?" His brother looked around almost uneasily before nodding. 'Until class starts..' The boy whispered and Shawn sighed. Why did Cole look so frightened? Shaking his head, he turned towards the way they had come.
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Post by noah on Aug 20, 2013 16:32:58 GMT -5
I frown at Col'e obvious hesitation but decide not to say anything about it, probably had something to do with the bullies, and I'd given him my word that I wouldn't tell anyone. I go up behind Shawn to start pushing his wheelchair. I knew he liked to do it on his own but I felt like being helpful. "Don't argue." I state, pushing him towards the doors and stopping to wait for Cole to open the doors for us.
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