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She lifted her head of the table and shot him a glance "I'm gonna kill you if you don't cut that out" She muttered to him, which was shortly followed by a yawn
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Durly reached out and patted her head, "Aw she purs for me" he said, his head beside her ear, his breath hot on her cheek
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Her fsce went red, he was wayyy too close for her liking. She quickly grabbed his hand from her head and took one of his fingers bending it as far back as she could "I said knock it off" Edited at May 2, 2023 06:43 AM by The Ghost Barn
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"the kitty cat bites, to bad kitty cat went red, ooh, kitty wants me to Pat her more" he said freeing his little finger from her grip
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"You touch my head one more time..." She snarled threatening him. She was definitely expecting him to do it so she got herself ready to smack him across the face
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Durly stood up suddenly, his warmth ripped away from her "let's get the hungry kitty some food" he said, Durly walked over to the kitchen and grabbed two plates for both of them, he set one down in front of her and sat down next to her, "I want to thank you, for what you did today" he said softly looking at her
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Martin took in another deep breath. Well it was too late to change now... the students would just have to think he got in a fight with a dragon or something. He wiped his bloody fists off on his t shirt, clenching them for a moment before starting to stride back to the dining hall. Martin entered. His face was smeared with blood, his t shirt was streaked, and his hands... they kind of looked like he just gut a deer. There was no twinkle in his eye and his jawline was hard... set in a frown. He saw that people were already getting food so he just sat down at the table in the shadows, put his head in the table, covered his head with his hands, and hoped to fall asleep and wake up not angry anymore. --- Tyler glanced up as Durly walked in. He watched what a Andi and Durly did... and honestly he was a little disgusted. He muttered something under his breath and turned his gaze away... what did Durlan think he was doing? Tyler knew Andi would most definitely slap him if he did it again. He knew that the first day he met Andi... she glared right back at him. Tyler ran his fingers through his thick black hair, then his gaze flew to the entrance as Martin came in. Tyler immediately was terrified he was hurt... there was like blood EVERYWERE. Then Tyler realized Martin wasn't smiling. If Martin would have gotten in a fight with something... 1) He would have won 2) He would be grinning. Tyler knew that the students must've made Martin mad... and he went off to punch the wall. It made sense... it kind of did. Most of the students were treating Martin like trash. Durly hated him, now Ally hated him, Andi didn't like him from the start.... Tyler was probably the only one that liked Martin, and that was only because he knew him.
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Andi started cursing Durly out under her breath as soon as he got up and walked away. She put her face in her hands taking a deep breathe before putting her hands back down. She nodded slightly as if saying 'thanks' to Durly. The food didn't look super great but she was hungry so she'd just have to suck it up. She picked slowly away at the food before looking at Durly "No problem... I don't normally do things like that for people but don't count yourself special in my book" She glared at him knowing he wasprobably gonna boast about it right away or tease her
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Martin sat there with his head in his hands and blood dripping slowly down his arms. He took deep breaths, just trying to.. think. Martin knew he was mentally crazy... and he got mad easily... and he was a little weird... okay a lot weird... but the students didn't have to HATE him. Then again, most people did so it wasn't a big change. He knew he should at least wipe the blood off of his face and hands and get changed.. but who really cared. Martin was sure they would take one look at him and either laugh that he was hurt, or completely ignore him... so what was the point? --- Tyler glanced up at Martin again, his eyebrows creased. Martin didn't look the best... and Tyler didn't know whether to leave him alone or go over there... so Tyler did what he did best. He sat in silence, thinking. Occasionally he glanced over at Andi and Durly, hoping to see the girl punch the boy... but he had a feeling it wouldn't happen. They were 'friends' like Tyler would never have. ---
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Andi continued picking at her food, at one point she glanced around the room at everyone. She laid eyes on Martin who was covered in blood, her eyes widened slightly. He looked mentally drained sitting there with his hands on his face. She stood up leaving Durly at the table and strode over to the dining hall ladies. She asked for a damp rag which one of them got for her quickly, she turned makign her way over to Martin. Even if she didn't enjoy Martins company she couldn't sit there seeing him covered in blood. She at the table not directly next to him but maybe one or two seats away. She held at the damp rag for him "Here I got you this." She said softly while offering a small smile
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