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Tyler glanced up again. He could hear drawers slamming... Durly must gen wanting to leave. Tyler frowned slightly and walked inside, knowing he shouldn't get any closer... but getting to the point where he could hear what they were saying without being seen.
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Andi held back a scoff "When did I ever call you annoying? And also you aren't a punch bag, you just needed a good wack to hopefully get some common sense into you" She glanced to the side of him seeing the bag sticking out, her expression dropped a bit seeing it "Which clearly did not work" She tried saying that with a even tone but there still was a hint of sadness if he listned closely
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Durly went to move past her, "yea well bye"
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Tyler's brows furrowed. He didn't want Durly to leave and get hurt... this just couldn't end well. --- Martin knew this wasn't going to go well. He walked past Tyler and over to Durly. "Durlan... I would prefer it if you didn't leave yet. I'm very sorry that I got angry, it was wrong of Me. I should be able to control my temper better. If you do still want to leave... at least let one of the teachers help you. I don't want you getting hurt on the way out." Martin said quietly. Every word pained him as he thought about what he was saying. He turned around, preparing to walk off and possibly grab a teacher
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Durly looked at Martin, "send me home, I am home sick anyway"
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Andi grabbed Durlys arm with a firm grip "Durly.." She took a deep breathe "Please don't leave yet... It was just a bad morning and I'm sorry for punching you. You still have a whole year to enjoy so please do that" She kept her gaze at the ground not wanting to let Durly see she was actually getting upset
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Martin slowly turned and looked between Martin and Andi' his icy blue gaze sad and flitting. He didn't know what to do... Martin definitely wasn't the best for this job. Maybe he should just ask for a straight jacket, then starve himself to death. He was already a ways down that road... Martin thought about how thin he was. He shook his worries out of his mind and focused on Durly.
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Durly looked at Andi, he cleaned his teeth with his tounge, a small hidden blush spread across his face
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Andi let go of his arm slowly, she cleared her face a bit. She wasn't exactly sure why she was upset. She racked her brain for an idea before finally coming up with the idea that it was because she was losing someone she might actually enjoy spending time with. She nodded her head slightly agreeing with herself before looking at Durly "But it's your decision and I can't stop you" She walked behind Martin and Tyler knowing that if she was in view it would change his mind competely, she wanted him to make a fair decision hoping that it was best for him. She crossed her arms and turned her gaze back to thr ground waiting to hear what he had to say
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Tyler stood silently, his arms crossed over his broad chest. Maybe Durly would stay... and maybe he wouldn't. Tyler just didn't want anyone to be sad if he didn't. Personally... Tyler thought it might be better if Durlan left... but he wanted him to stay at the same time. It looked like Andi wanted him to stay, and even Martin went down the rocky path and asked him to stay. Tyler glanced at Andi before turning his dark gaze back to Durly. Right now his eyes were almost questioning.. Tyler made sure they had no hostility, Edited at May 4, 2023 08:37 PM by Wild Warmbloods
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