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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 15, 2014 6:53:08 GMT -9
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 Attikus didn't see the problem with that, it had always been the way he did things. Most people had to deal with it. And Al was now one of those people too. He just glanced around the room, and saw the extra spot next to him. This was going to be so fun. To have a friend with him. Instead of just always eating with his parents. Or with those other friends. Atti was glad he found a new one to bring home with him. With a laugh, he just tugged him closer to the seat. "Come on sit down! Momma will serve dinner soon!" That was all he said, Atti was trying to not be so pushy. Yet he was also happy about this. Really. He wanted to help him out somehow once again. At least for right now. He had to be just way too hyper now didn't he. And of course Al was here, so he didn't want to make too huge of a scene. The boy already looked a little uncomfortable after all.
Maybe he'd apologize later. But for now he just settled down in his seat and wiggled. Waiting for his mom to put the food down in front of them. After all they were growing boys. And boys needed to gobble food down. Most of them would eat a lot. That seemed pretty normal for him. One way or another Atti was going to have a lot of fun with his new friend here. And he was able to actually relax. Well if he could. Atti didn't know the word calm, he would run around and around till he passed out. Fainting sounded good for him really. Now that he was thinking about it in that way.
The woman only responded with a coming right up then went back to gather the food in bowls. She'd serve the children then the other two. After all it seemed Atti's father had gone back to his office. Or never left. Whichever, that man was always working. Atti just looked at his friend as the food was set down in front of them. He wanted to dig and Atti did just that after a small blessing. His parents had taught him well in that form. So he'd have to deal with this, trying to keep some form of manners as being a child. This boy was so silent though, he wanted to drag him out of his shell. Or at least attempt too.
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 15, 2014 14:46:26 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away Attikus was a very energetic person, this he noted quickly, however Alastor sort of liked it. He was different from the other kids he'd met so far, not that he had met many his own age. He wasn't trying to do everything possible to get Al to like him. Attikus didn't act reserved or confined while in his presence, and in fact showed the opposite.
Alastor did as Atti did, following him around to the table and sat down next to him. The table itself was so small in comparison to the one he had at home, but it was cute in its own way and he liked it. Though while he was pointing out small things, the kitchen was really small too. How did this boy's mother cook so much with such little space to work with? Alastor watched the woman curiously from his seat, until she entered with their food. When he looked down at his plate he examined it with his eyes like a scientist forming a mental hypothesis. Was this what all human families ate?
Alastor looked at Atti as they blessed the food -which was an odd enough experience in and of itself- but as he watched the little boy begin to eat he wandered if it was appropriate for him to do the same. He wasn't about to say that his new friends mother wasn't a good cook, but he'd never seen food like this before. Alastor picked up the fork beside his plate and carefully poked at his food.
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 23, 2014 6:38:21 GMT -9
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His level of energy would never fade away, now that he was thinking about it. But really Attikus wasn't dwelling on it, he had other plans. Quite a few other plans at that. If it even mattered. With a small laugh he just wondered what his friend would do. Al might not be used to this place, since it was so new to him and what not. He knew what he wanted, and he was not about to change that. Not at all. Like he had any reason to do so, after all. Right? For now. Perhaps this would be alright. With a small laugh he wiggled in his seat. "Momma! you make good pasta again!" He giggled, and just nommed on it. Getting her look when he talked with his mouth full. She always hated it when her son did that. But like it'd change matters anyway. Right? At this point he had a feeling she'd just let it go.
If only because they had a guest over. His mother made him feel good, and well fed. At least with how he gobbled this food down but did his best to keep manners. He couldn't make her mad at him after all. So he would start slowing down, and then look over at his friend. Waiting for him to actually start eating was another matter entirely it seemed. Perhaps. Though for now did it even matter? Maybe not. Yet he'd rather not think about that. Since it meant he had to dwell on something he did not wish to dwell on at all right now. Attikus just hoped his friend was happy here as well.
"Go on eat Al! Momma's food is the best when it's still warm!" He laughed, and just hoped he'd eat. Al was his friend, and Atti didn't bring him here to be mean. No he brought him here to help. Maybe make him a bit more comfortable? Who knew, he'd rather not dwell on those matters since it wasn't bound to help him that much either. Right? At least for now. He picked up Al's fork and shoved it into his friend's mouth with some food on it. Letting go of it so Al could hold onto now. He waited to hear the boy's response |
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 25, 2014 15:29:20 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away The presentation of this food wasn't very fantastical or neat, not something that he was used to at all. The kitchen was warm from the stove, and he could feel the steam from the food graze the tips of his fingers as he pushed the articles about with the edge of his fork. The park might have been something new and interesting, but this was like being tossed onto a whole other planet.
Did Attikus always eat this way? Alastor glanced over at the giggling boy beside him, his smile as big and bright as ever, prompting Al to stare at him much longer than the time before. He looked so happy. Maybe the food wouldn't taste so bad. Attikus seemed to like it, but he was still uncertain. Alastor watched the red haired boy curiously, until he reached over and helped force food into his mouth so suddenly. Alastor frowned, displeased with this, however unable to verbally complain with his mouth full. His mother wouldn't be very happy if she knew he used bad manners.
Slowly, and reluctantly he chewed, having little choice unless he wanted to spit it out but that would have been worse than trying to talk with his mouth full. The flavor of the sauce from the pasta was really strong to his sensitive taste buds, however it wasn't nearly as unpleasant as it appeared on the plate. Alastor turned his glance away from Attikus, reverting his eyes as he felt embarrassed and even slightly annoyed with the boy that had been so forceful a moment ago. However, instead of walking off he picked up his fork and carefully began to eat on his own. Every so often he would peek over at Atti though, gauging his reactions and honestly thoroughly entertained by how bouncy and hyper he was.
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 25, 2014 19:48:15 GMT -9
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After his friend finally decided to eat he just kept shoving his face. Gobbling down his food until it was basically gone. And he just laughed. "Momma that was nummy!" He was too happy, but then again when hadn't he been by this point. He'd rather just have a lot of fun with Al. It's part of why he brought the male over here like this. At least his friend was enjoying it. So far he didn't seem to be bothered. Maybe though this was something he might not end up actually being used to. Really. Atti at least felt happy having someone here. Well having a friend over that wasn't the usual ones. He did not want to deal with those thoughts in his head. He'd rather just shrug this off somehow. For at least a little while perhaps. But it might not end up getting him anywhere either. Seriously just what was he going to get into. What might he be able to do? This probably wasn't going to actually be that useful to him either apparently. Atti started to eat and laughed a little again.
"Isn't it great Al!" He loved seeing someone happy. At least for right now. Though would any of this be important. Perhaps not. He just wanted to shrug it off somehow. And then go from there. Who knew exactly what he'd get into because of all of this. What was he supposed to do? With a laugh he just wondered what he might end up finding. Glancing over at Al, he wondered what he'd do. Would he keep on eating? The food was good, and his momma worked very hard on it. That was all. What could he do? This might not end up helping him. For a moment he'd rather just shrug this off instead. Al was his friend. Now he felt a bit better. "Hey. Al do you wanna play after dinner? You don't have to go home yet?" That was all he said, this was not his problem. But at the same time he wondered what he'd end up doing.
He wanted to ask what his friend was going to do again. But no he didn't. This was just not something he wanted to get dragged into at the very least. Perhaps he'd just attempt to shrug it off. Yet it might not end up meaning much of anything either way now. Al was here. And Atti had already gulped down his own food. Now he had to wait for his friend to finish so they could go play. Unless Al had to go home. He didn't know what the boy's parents were like after all. So what was he supposed to say to any of this. At this point probably nothing. But he would end up leaving that to himself for now.
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 25, 2014 20:52:06 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away He didn't respond to the boy's exclaimed praise towards his mother, intrigued, and distracted by the food that he placed delicately into his mouth. Like an angel he didn't make a single bit of mess, a true gentlemen despite his age. Even going so far as to cut the pasta into smaller portions so he wouldn't have to fit too much in his mouth at once, Alastor ate a little slower of course, but he didn't know how else to do so.
When Attikus referred to him by his shortened name, Al glanced over at him, chewing on what was in his mouth before swallowing. He reverted his gaze slowly, thinking through his words before answering the boy. "It is..good." He stated shyly, and quietly, returning to eating what more he could until his stomach felt full. He felt terrible that he couldn't finish all of it, but he didn't want to get sick from eating too much. Alastor glanced over at Atti once more, a signal that he was done without actually saying it just yet.
As if to further prove that he was finished, he set his fork down and nudged the plate across the table so Attikus could take it. After watching the boy climb about on the counters like that...he really didn't want to have to do the same just to reach the sink. Who knows how much trouble he could get in if he did something of the sort. "Home?" This was another thing entirely. Al stared down at the table for a moment, thinking about his mother and wondering if she was awake yet. He glanced over his shoulder towards the door, wondering if it was night time yet. Though even so did he truly wish to go home yet?
"No...I wanna stay."
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 26, 2014 7:12:32 GMT -9
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This boy was just way too hyper, and he'd rather not get into anything else. What good would that even do after all? For all Atti knew he might end up scaring his friend off. Which he didn't want to do. Not at all. He was fine here, he felt okay. Everything seemed fine. He had very little to worry about. Or so he thought. Maybe he should have worried more, but what good would that even do? Nothing at all. He knew it. So Attikus just slipped down off of the counter after putting his friend's plate away too. "Yay! you'll stay!?" He seemed overly excited about that, but one couldn't blame him. He just found the need to keep overly excited and have way too much fun with all of this. Attikus was so glad Al might be staying. Or well no that Al was staying for that matter. Since the boy said he didn't want to go back home yet.
He'd have to figure this out somehow. If it was even possible. So far it did seem to be, though he'd rather not dig into that sort of stuff. Since it wasn't bound to him any good either. At least for the moment anyway. "That's good that you like it. Maybe you can try momma's breakfast if you stay the night!" He giggled, and wiggled around a little bit before settling down at the chair. He was not going to be so bothered by this. Why would he be? It'd probably not end up doing him any good apparently. They were doing okay, and he felt somewhat fine here. Bringing a friend home he barely knew. Didn't kids do things like that all the time anyway. It seemed only natural for them. Usually it was pets. Sometimes it was people. In this case it was people.
He didn't know that it could get him sick. Or other things could happen. That was pretty much how it was. And yet he wondered just what was he going to do. Perhaps this wasn't good or bad. Who knew. Either way he'd just have to deal with it. "Let's go to my room then. Momma can we go play? Can we momma?" She only gave him a small nod, and he went with this. It might not be so bad. Right now he didn't even know what he was going to do. This was probably not a good idea. He had a feeling it wasn't going to help or get anywhere. At least for now. Who knew what to do, and say on this one. It probably didn't matter too much.
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 26, 2014 12:54:30 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away Alastor sad he didn't want to leave, but he was uncertain of whether he could or wanted to stay the night. Not that he wanted to leave Attikus, but because he feared that his mother would worry too much and he didn't want to get into THAT much trouble. If she cried he'd feel bad. So in response he muttered a timid. "I don't know." Unsure of how else to respond, not want to hurt Atti's feelings either, especially while he looked as happy and energetic as he was.
Alastor slid out from his seat as Atti pulled him along by the arm, stumbling just a step until he was able to somewhat catch up with his pace. Why did he always run so much? He was weird, very weird, but surprisingly Al didn't question it. This was something that he could handle, despite his lack of knowledge and experience with interacting with kids his own age. Alastor glanced up at the woman, Atti's mother as she nodded before he was 'carried away' by the wind that was Attikus.
When they got to the room in question, Alastor stared, taking in the space that seemed even smaller than the kitchen itself. This house was like a doll house. How did they sleep in here and not suffocate? Al moved away from Atti and walked towards the bed, poking on the mattress before he pressed a hand into it, testing it's springiness.
"Was that really your mom?" He inquired suddenly, glancing over his shoulder at Attikus, his words spilling from him before he had the chance to think them through first. There was nothing wrong with the woman he'd just met, but she was much older looking than his own parents -though their aging features had stopped at around age twenty, lucky them.
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 26, 2014 16:23:53 GMT -9
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Al should stay, Atti wanted him to. And no way in hell was Atti about to let him run off. Just no freaking way, he had other ideas in mind. Lots of them. And he'd rather not end up letting his friend escape somewhere else. Not now, and not ever really. Now that he was thinking about it apparently. What was he going to do? Would his friend get mad, or his mom get upset? "Come one let's go! Let's go! it'll be fun." He tried to drag him off further and further. This was not bothering him. Atti only wanted to have some fun. Have some time with someone. Basically. More or less, though he'd rather not dwell on those things. Right now he'd just keep on having fun. Maybe. It wasn't so bad, they were friends. They had gotten close to each other all over again. At the very least. He would at least drag his friend along to the room. Glancing around his room, he did flop on his bed.
"Come on Al! Sit down! please." That was all he said, and then he patted the bed next to him. Wanting him to flop on the bed, they could have some fun. At least for right now. What was he supposed to do? Right now he had a feeling this might not be such a good idea, yet was it even bad? Perhaps not. He wondered what he was supposed to do, and how he was supposed to handle this at that. Right now it probably wasn't going to do him much good either. Who knew. What was he going to do? At this point it felt very confusing to him. Yet he didn't even know what to do, or how to handle this sort of stuff either.
"Huh? Yea she's my momma. She just...said she had me out of the blue randomly. It's strange. But I don't know, this isn't so bad is it? She loves me, so whatever age she was." He shrugged and just laughed. That woman had always been his family, so of course he called her momma. He'd never end up changing his mind right about now. Since it wasn't going to do him any good either. He already knew those details. He didn't know that people stopped aging. Or changed. He knew nothing about any of it. Basically.
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 27, 2014 1:43:34 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away After hearing Atti's insistence for him to climb on the bed with him, he assumed it was an acceptable thing to do, even if it didn't look all that comfortable. Alastor climbed up onto the bed, and sad beside the red haired boy, watching him as he laughed and smile still. A small smile appeared in his own features, as he felt himself somewhat mirroring the boy's energy, though he didn't have nearly as much as he -especially not after he'd spent the whole day outside, in the daylight.
"..She's nice." He said timidly, hoping that he hadn't hurt Atti's feelings by asking if the woman outside was really his mother, he was just curious is all and he'd never really met anyone that looked as old. He did find the woman pleasant though - and she smelled nice.
Alastor fidgeted with the edge of his sleeves, his fingers pinching and pulling on the thin fabric before his right hand slipped underneath and started scratching at the faint red burns on his skin. They itched still, and were uncomfortable, but he didn't entirely notice them.
"When do you sleep?..is it always at night?" Alastor, despite his prior shyness, was actually very curious about Attikus. He'd never met a human in person before, nor even gone so far as to enter the home of one. "Is this really where you live?"
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 27, 2014 8:02:16 GMT -9
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This had been a good day, and he wanted to enjoy it. Enjoy all of it, for as long as he possibly could. Though right now that'd probably still end up meaning very little right. Atti couldn't be certain if his friend would even be here when he woke up. Or if he'd leave. But for now he didn't want to sleep either. He was not tired. Atti had a wild streak and that was not about to change. He'd sneak out at night maybe, they could go play at the park again maybe. That sounded fun to him. "Yes she is. Momma likes to help people, and she's always tending to me and papa too. You stay around here she'll help you too!" He giggled as he said that, Atti was just as hyper as he had been before. Go figure. This was not something he was surprised about. Basically. He only moved over to him, and poked Al's cheek. He felt glad to have a new friend stay over. Even if his mother had been a bit unsure at first. Atti had only seen that expression on her face once before.
And that was when his father brought home work buddies. Or something, they were strange and did strange things. So he didn't know what to think of them. And his mom hadn't let him stay there. She'd sent him away to a friend's house instead. Really that just confused him, but he'd keep it to himself for now. Since he'd rather not end up digging into things or ticking people off really. Right now it probably wasn't going to do him much of any good. And he was already sure of that, though for now he'd leave this alone. And do things his own way at that. Probably for the best now that he was thinking about it. Atti just glanced back at his friend, and then let his hands fall from the boy's cheek. Poking him was fun, but he didn't want to annoy Al either.
This was good, he felt better here. And things were alright. Mostly. Right now he needed to figure out where to go with this stuff. It'd probably not end up meaning that much either. So what was he going to do? For now he'd just shrug it off, and have some fun. His friend was here, his mom had given them good food. And he'd be completely fine with all of this. Mostly at least. Perhaps. Though it didn't matter. He just smiled. "Come on dude what do you wanna do!?" He would ask, and he'd keep asking. He wanted to know what his friend wanted to do. They were here to have fun after all. Or at least so he thought. But other people had different opinions so trying to make things go his way wasn't possible.
"Me sleep? Um usually, I get to sleep in so it's whenever really. But Momma always tells me get eight hours or something. Why?" He tilted his head and wanted to ask more, but he'd just let it go the way it did for now. Since this was more or less all he could do at this point. Atti needed to let Al do his thing, go places with it and so on. That was basically all right? At least for now anyway. So with a small sigh he tried to relax. And tried to figure out what to do about all of this anyway. At least for right now. Perhaps this wouldn't be so bad, to him it felt nice to know he had a good friend. Or he had been a good friend at that.
"Yup! well during the school year and such, once summer hits Momma moves us out to the beach house or one of the family vacation homes. You wanna come with us one time?" He'd ask that out of being nice. He was just way too nice of a person it seemed. |
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 28, 2014 0:19:46 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away Eight hours. Alastor never really kept track of how many hours he slept, but typically he was always sent to bed and woken up around the same time each day by his maid or a tutor. The way Atti spoke of his mother, she did sound really nice. His parents were nice too, but almost in a different way entirely. They were formal, even with him at times. Though he was still quite young, and therefore received most of his attention from his mother still. He secretly wondered it would be like to live in a small house like this, in a human family that lived during the day rather than the night.
Alastor shut his eyes when Attikus leaned towards him and poked his cheek with his finger. Slowly they opened, and instead of glaring at him he simply stared, genuinely intrigued by the human boy as well. Was this a form of affection? He'd never had someone poke and tug on him like Atti did, but he was beginning to think that it was just apart of the boys personality to act so brazen.
"Mm..I dunno. I usually study during the summer." Though when he did have time off his parents usually took him places as well. Those he couldn't speak of, for many of them were related to his status and bloodline. The parties weren't so bad, but they were boring. Going to a beach house with Atti seemed far more interesting, but alas he couldn't make any promises. If he lied to him he'd just end up feeling bad. "Do you have any toys?" They did come up here to play after all, and since some of his questions were answered he figured they could play before he thought of more and overwhelmed Attikus.
"And, what does dude mean?" Apparently even Alastor couldn't stop himself entirely. He was truly curious and since Atti said that word so often, he wanted to know what it meant.
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 28, 2014 8:50:13 GMT -9
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Right now he felt as if this was okay, He had Al. They were talking and being friends. More or less. Though he'd rather just keep those details to himself. It'd probably be for the best right now anyway. With a small laugh he rolled around on his bed a little bit. He was trying to get comfortable here and then go from there. He was not entirely that bothered by all of this. Attikus and Al were having some fun at least. That was all. He didn't get why parents had to be so formal and stuff. That's all really. He was just having one of those days where he wanted to have some fun. Cuddling up with Al sounded really good right now. At the very least, even if it might not end up meaning much either. Right? Perhaps he needed to do this a different way instead. And figure out just where he'd end up going with this."Hey Al? What do you study during the summer then? You said you study a lot, so what do you study?" He had to ask as he tilted his head.
He wanted to just see what Al did, and what he was learning. Really those other details didn't even matter either. At least right now anyway. Maybe he needed to go about this a different way. Without messing it up at the very least probably. That sounded like a better idea to him instead. He wondered if he could ever meet his new friend's parents. And how that might go. After all it wasn't like he knew them he'd never talked to those people before. Simple as that really. Perhaps he needed to shrug this off, and just not dwell on it. He'd see his friends parents a little later, most likely. And he would be just fine with that. As far as he was concerned. Atti hoped that Al wasn't feeling as uncomfortable as he had before anyway. At least for now.
"Well I mean we can ask momma and papa! and see if your parents will give you a break too!? Right!" He wiggled around and wanted to see if this would happen. If his friend would listen to him. Right? He had to be up to listening or something along those lines anyway. At least for right now. "Huh yea! come on I'll show you!" He flopped off of his bed, and just walked to his closet. Pulling the door open he pushed his box out of the way to get to the small door. It would lead to the other room in his closet. His parents had let him get this room so he could play in there when he wanted to. It would be a fun play room for him. "Come on go in! all my toys are in there!" He hoped Al would just go in there. It wasn't so bad.
The room was fun.What did dude mean? Well what did it mean? He always said it, but what was he going to do by this point. "W-well um...you are a guy, so it means like you. I wouldn't say it to a girl." He said as he just climbed into his playroom. |
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Post by Alastor Rhiel on Apr 28, 2014 12:30:12 GMT -9
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away Alastor wasn't so sure Atti would be able to get him out of his studies, but it was nice to know that someone actually wanted to spend time with him. Better yet, Attikus was human. He didn't have any ulterior motives in his desire to be his friend. Alastor hadn't thought about this until just now, but when he realized he instantly felt..special. Yet again ironic considering who he was, his status, and where he came from. Alastor was constantly told that he was special on a daily basis, but it wasn't necessarily the sort that he desired. It was different with Atti.
What he studied was another matter entirely. Alastor reverted his eyes, stopping himself from blurting anything out before he could think first. He couldn't tell Attikus that he studied vampire politics and attended banquets and parties for the sake of advertising his status as the heir to his families name. "It's a secret." He stated simply while he hopped off the bed to follow after the red haired boy, satisfied with this as it wasn't necessarily quite a lie.
Curiously he watched Atti as he walked towards his closet. When he pushed the box away to reveal a door Alastor was entirely entranced. He had a secret room? It was like his house. Maybe they weren't so different after all. Though this had sparked Alastor's interest all the more. Excitedly he walked up to the closet and glanced over at the other boy before opening the door first. After heading in he side stepped away from the entrance so Atti could follow him and waited patiently.
The definition of the word he'd inquired about was no longer of much importance, though it was good to know that it wasn't a bad word. He didn't want to use it if it were, though even so his parents would likely see him as odd if he started saying it in the first place. "Do you have lots of rooms like this? Secret ones."
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Post by Attikus D'Arques on Apr 28, 2014 16:18:04 GMT -9
| Never really stayed in one place Maybe that's the way it should be
He wanted to drag his friend on a vacation, give him some time to relax. They all deserved a break. No matter how rich or poor a family might be. Basically. That was just how he saw all of this. But he'd rather not comment on any of it either. Since he knew he hadn't met Al's parents yet. And he didn't know what to do about any of them either by this point. Anyway. Right? Perhaps he needed to handle this some other way. The only way he knew how to, which was not a very good way. But forgetting it sounded almost logical to him right now. If he forgot then he wouldn't have to deal with it as much. When he met Al's parents then he could bring it up. It would only be a little while. And Al could always bring his stuff with him. Vacations were good for kids, and also a lot of fun at that. That's why he enjoyed the summer so much.
Atti cared so much for his friend, even if they just met. None of that mattered to him, he wanted to keep him close. Keep him taken care of. Simple as that really. Now that he was thinking about it. He'd rather not dig into the negative moments of his life, or of things that happened. This was a good moment, and he knew that they'd have others like this. "Aww but come on! I wanna know! you shouldn't keep it to yourself. It sounds interesting!" He wanted to be a bit whiny, but he wouldn't push him too much. Nope he'd just keep on respecting him for a little while right now. Since this was more or less all he could do. Without messing something up of course ,he'd rather not do that at all.
He dug into the room, this was not something he wanted to think about. For now he just kept on playing. Trying to have a little bit of fun at the very least. Right? Maybe it didn't matter. Atti and Al were having so much fun. Trying to play games with each other, and not step on each others toes. Basically. "Huh well yea, sorta. Momma and Papa wanted them all over. Said they'd be fun for me to play in with my friends, but the one upstairs and the one downstairs momma doesn't want us playing in. She says it's dangerous." He didn't get why but he only went along with it and started to drag out his box of toys. Letting Al dig sounded good for him. It'd be alright if he dug through all of that anyway. At least he thought so. They were Atti's toys not his parents.
" I can show you the other ones? Right?" That was all he said, this wasn't so bad, and yet he didn't entirely know what to do about this. Atti wanted to make Al remain his friend. That was all really, by this point. He'd rather not dig into it, since it probably wasn't going to do him any good either. He had come here to have fun and he pulled out his stuffed animal and just held it against his chest. He must have left it in here the last time he was playing and forgot about it. |
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