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Post by towkarn on Sept 20, 2005 18:15:39 GMT -5
"Oh... Ok..." Tyrael looked so dejected and utterly miserable when he was told he couldn't go with Quin. He already liked the boy, he was really nice. "Really? You mean it?" His eyes brightened and he looked ready to explode from joy when Quin asked to hang out. "Where should we meet? And when?" He suddenly didn't want anything at all to go wrong with his new plans.
Izual rolled his eyes, muttering something under his breath that sounded like: "Devil have mercy..." He was obviously impressed with this situation. He had better things to do than to babysit his brother while he waited for someone to show up and play with him, only to be horribly disappointed when his 'friend' chose not to show. It had actually happened before, and Izual never wanted to have to let Tyrael cry himself to sleep on his shoulder ever again. Hopefully Tyrael wouldn't ask him to wait with him this time...
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Post by Quinton Williams on Sept 21, 2005 9:08:31 GMT -5
" There is a place near where I live. A small park. We should meet there." he said with a small smile. He reached down a took out a piece of paper. He wrote his address on it quickly and hen handed it to he angel. He pulled his bag back on his shoulder and then steeped closer whispering something in his ear. " I am Quinton by the why." then he steeped back and ran off toward his home.
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Post by towkarn on Sept 21, 2005 17:49:24 GMT -5
Tyrael stood there with the written address in hand, watching the boy run home. He glanced down at the paper and stared blankly at it for a moment. Seeing his brother's confusion, Izual walked over and looked over Tyrael's shoulder. He barked out a laugh and slapped a hand against his thigh.
"Aww, poor boy, you can't even read that, can you..." The half-demon said with a taunting grin. Tyrael whimpered and looked up at his brother with pleading eyes. "Don't bother, I'm not going to read it for you." Izual said, crossing his arms over his chest and sticking his nose in the air. Tyrael sighed and put the piece of paper in his pocket. Maybe Jen would help him.
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