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Post by Nate Rochester on May 14, 2014 12:52:35 GMT -9
Don't let it show. The Cold never
bothered me anyway  Today had seriously sucked, Nate didn't get time to himself. People had questions, they wanted to know things. Then he had to explain things to the hunter council after confronting the leader on what happened with his brother. What they did had ticked Nate off, more so because he had to deal the crybaby that his stupid brother had become. His brother was supposed to be the older one after all. So what logic did any of this situation even have right now. He only wanted to smoke, and get his mind off of things. So Nate dug into his pocket pulling out his lighter and box. He would pick one up and press it to his lips. So what if he was in the garden, that didn't even matter to Nate. Why would it? He did not have a lot of care towards other people. And he'd probably never end up feeling much towards them. All because of his personal matters he'd keep to himself.
But he'd just not end up talking to anyone. Basically. Right now it made him feel a bit confused, or lost in general. That sounded like him. Nate settled back down and closed his eyes, just smoking the cigarette pressed between his fingers. His chest hurt a bit from the hit that vampire gave him but he almost didn't care. What good would it end up doing if he cared really. Those wounds were wounds, and he'd be just fine.That was all, he wondered what Caelan and his boy toy were up to. Now that his boy didn't even remember what they had. Or what they even felt. Nate had become so fed up with listening to it though. So of course he didn't even have very much to say about that stuff anyway.
Not like people would come around him? After all he felt that this was just strange and wondered what he'd be able to do anyway. Right now this made him feel a bit confused. Perhaps he needed to shake it off, since that'd be for the best anyway. At least right this second. Yet he'd rather not end up getting dragged into those really awkward things. What could he do? Nate only focused on his smoke then attempted to relax again. This would be just fine for him. Basically. Now what was he supposed to say though. It'd probably not end up mattering, People might avoid him or they'd just get mad at him. Whichever. Nate never cared what people thought, they died around him so he'd avoid them.
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Post by Melanie Evers on May 14, 2014 17:05:02 GMT -9
This place was absolutely beautiful. The architecture, the landscape, and even the view from the Day class dorms. Arden Academy was most definitely a gem, and even more so that it was nestled in a town that wasn't so used to all this high class, fancy, estate like living. At least, this was what she supposed. Melanie was of middle class status. Her parents were more well off than most but they were far too traditional to let her have anything of too much expense. It was such a bother at times, but now that she was living at the Academy her world had suddenly opened up.
She'd been taking pictures at a constant basis since her arrival. Not wanting to waste the summer days, when the sun was high enough to cast the best lighting over her subjects. However, now that evening was approaching the sun was beginning to set and she wanted to see what it might look like within the gardens. Already having changed out of her uniform, she wore a pair of shorts and a loose fitting sweater, sandals, and her back pack just in case she'd need anything within it.
It was quiet around this part of the school. In comparison to the courtyard, and the main building, it was as silent as the library aside from the occasional chirping bird or rusting leaves. However, for the most part the setting was still, and the wind barely stirring. It was tranquil and she loved it.
Walking down the guided path she stopped every so often to take a picture of a pretty setting of trees and flowers, making note of each open space that might suit her for when she needed to get homework done. However, without realizing it she'd managed to stumble across someone nearby. The scent of smoke didn't reach her nose, however the head of hair had quickly caught her eye. Melanie ducked behind a tree, completely unsure of why she'd done so. As she peeked out she began to guess why her instincts had forced her to.
"Caelan?" She muttered to herself, slightly confused. He didn't seem the type to be wandering around in the gardens. Was he on patrol this early? Without knowing any details, Melanie quietly came out from behind the tree and tip toed towards the boy who she'd thought to be Devan's friend. When she was close enough, she held her camera tightly, a small smile forming, and jumped forward, wrapping her arms around his waist. "Boo!"
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Post by Nate Rochester on May 14, 2014 17:40:07 GMT -9
Don't let it show. The Cold never
bothered me anyway Nate could almost say he slightly regretted coming to this school, but it was his life. He wanted to be here, and he'd never end up changing his mind either. Since it wasn't likely to help. He wanted to learn more about hunting, and helping with his learning. That was all, he didn't like the vampires but he wasn't so against them like his big brother did. They had been instantly shoved into a hunter family. And Nate accepted it being under his brother and always being under his shadow. Not surprising there really. Now that he was thinking about these sort of things anyway. What could he do? For a moment he felt really tired, Nate blew the smoke out as it clouded around him then just disappeared. So what if he was hurting his body. Or killing his lungs this didn't matter to him, It was his life now. He only yawned and wondered what he could do. Maybe putting out his smoke might be a good idea but too late really. Not like he cared.
Let people do what they wanted. All he wished to do was rest a bit, and then forget about today. At least he didn't have to patrol right now. Maybe because of the mission he did earlier. But who really cared. Caring and dwelling never fixed a damn thing. Or Nate would be better then his whiny older brother. His gay whiny older brother at that. Why did the council and nobles have to get involved. It could have so been handled without them but of course people never listened to that. Why would they? The arms around his waist caught him off guard. But Nate would never admit that, he knew exactly how it'd end and he didn't want it to go that way. "W-what!? Who the hell are you and why are you touching me?" He spat the words out as he dropped his smoke and stepped on it. With her holding him this was all annoying.
Nate tried to wiggle out of her grasp, he did not need to be held by her. He barely knew who she was. Not like he'd actually seen her before. The hunter male didn't usually get involved with other girls. It was never his style, they always tried to drag him down. To Drag anyone down basically. "Jeez woman let me go dammit!" He was not Caelan at all, but did he even know that? Of course not? So this was already awkward, but what could he really do. This was already a bit confusing enough apparently. He literally tried to shove her off, and flee away from her. Nate did no want to deal with girls, not at all.
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Post by Melanie Evers on May 14, 2014 17:59:56 GMT -9
His movements were so forceful, and he was so loud. As he squirmed and shouted, Melanie eventually let him go. Stumbling forward slightly, her arms wavered in the air for a moment to help her keep her balance until she could stand up straight once more. She frowned, displeased, and fairly confused. Caelan hadn't reacted like this when he'd first seen her, and surely he would have recognized her voice even if she had initially taken him off guard.
She wondered if maybe there was something wrong with him. However, as she leaned over and peeked around to see the boy's face she realized that..this person wasn't Caelan after all. Instantly she felt bad, but only because she'd mistaken this guy for someone else. "I'm so sorry I thought you were somebody else." She replied quickly, "I didn't mean to scare you or anything." He had seemed quite scared. It was her mistake.
Tucking strands of brunette behind her left ear, Melanie adjusted her camera in her other hand. She cleared her throat and glanced around them to make sure she wasn't forgetting about anyone else that might be near, before speaking once more. "My names Melanie. Again, I'm really sorry."
Though where was Caelan then? She was almost disappointed, and it was somewhat evident in her demeanor and the way in which she looked around him just to make sure he wasn't hiding anyone.
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Post by Nate Rochester on May 14, 2014 18:52:04 GMT -9
Don't let it show. The Cold never
bothered me anyway Nate didn't deal with people, not her and not anyone else. Basically. But what could he do? This made him grumpy, why couldn't he just end up let this go. For now at least. Perhaps he needed to shrug this off, and deal with it in another way. But what could he say? It might not end up actually doing him any good. This strange ass girl already tried to cling to him. To be honest he didn't understand why. Not like he knew who she was, so what if she was another student from the school. None of that mattered to him. Why the hell would it anyway? Nate only glanced at her and huffed, why couldn't he just have his cigarette back. He wanted to smoke again. Though it might not even really matter. Right? Couldn't be all that surprising at this point.
"Well I'm not. Who the hell did you even think I was?" His back was hurting more now, and he felt so sick. He was still sore and injured from being thrown through that wall. He wanted a break why couldn't someone understand that. Seriously this girl was already so freaking strange. He wanted her to go away, if that could even work. Which so far he didn't think it would. "You didn't freaking scare me, I was thrown through a wall, and you just touched all those wounds! But whatever, I'm not even going to comment. Look you should go look for whoever you have mistaken me for." That was all he said, Nate did not like this situation or how it was either.
"Whatever Melanie, I'm not going to comment." He just put another smoke in his mouth, thinking about smoking again. Maybe getting high or drunk would be nice. But no of course it wasn't bound to happen or get him anywhere. So what would he know, how could he figure this sort of thing out. He didn't know her, her didn't care about her. Nate was not a good person more or less. So why would he bother to deal with people? At this moment he'd rather make all of it just go away. And get better basically.Couldn't be so bad right?
But he still wanted to make her go away. He did not wish to end up dealing with her at all. It'd only end up causing problems for him. Nate didn't know her but she seemed to know someone who looked like him which only meant Caelan. tag: @no one • words: ### • notes: none • template by kaito of aizrp
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Post by Melanie Evers on May 14, 2014 19:19:34 GMT -9
"Oh nobody. It doesn't matter." She was admittedly embarrassed, though somewhat relieved that Caelan wasn't around to see this. It would have made matters worse. Melanie took her camera in both hands and checked to make sure that she hadn't messed up any of the settings, and if anything that it was still on. Thankfully, it hadn't been damaged, nor tampered with between the moment in which she could have very well tripped over and dropped the precious thing.
She pulled her right sleeve down slightly, and rubbed over the screen to clean it of finger prints and dust. All the while she listened to the angry boy babble, growing more and more curious as to why he did sound so angry. She nearly smirked when he swore about not being scared, but kept herself in check, not wanting to make the guy feel worse after she'd already mistaken him for someone else. Only when she realized he'd said something about 'being thrown into a wall' did she stop what she was doing and lifted her eyes to him. How she could have glazed over that for even a second was beyond her.
"Thrown into a wall? Are you just bluffing to make me feel bad..or are you in some kind of sport?" Disbelief was written all over her face, if not for the obvious tone in her voice. For all she knew this person was simply human and nothing more. Melanie had no idea he was a hunter, though she was aware that Devan, Caelan, and herself couldn't possibly be the only hunters on campus. It just seemed far more rare a possibility, among the whole majority of people that didn't even realize that her parents weren't just a hard working couple.
She raised her camera, pointing it at Nate as he grumbled at her some more. Melanie set him up in frame, just as he pulled a cigarette from his pocket and placed it in his mouth. The moment she snapped the picture, it had been on reflex from being startled. This kid smoked?? He didn't look much older than her. "What are you doing?? If you get caught with that you're going to get in trouble." Melanie lowered her camera and looked at him with slightly widened eyes. She'd never seen a kid her age smoke before. It was strange, and it almost hurt her heart to see.
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Post by Nate Rochester on May 14, 2014 20:05:53 GMT -9
Don't let it show. The Cold never
bothered me anyway This girl was already so strange, and he wanted to make her go away. But like that'd even end working. At least for now. Nate didn't even know this chick after all so why did any of that matter? At this moment it'd probably not end up doing any good. "Whatever." He only rolled his eyes he was not bothered by this. He would just learn to deal with it. Basically. More or less he'd be able to figure this out on his own way. Somehow. Yet he almost had a feeling it might not end up helping. This girl was probably not going to let him get away from this. Apparently. Let her do whatever she wanted, to be honest Nate didn't care. After all that girl was not someone he wanted to even deal with. Or get involved with. She was probably some guy's play thing. Or she was from one of those noble groups. Clingy to a noble it seemed to be a common thing for most girls in this place.
The boy was so annoyed, he didn't want to deal with this. It'd probably not end up helping him either. At least not right now. So just what was he going to get into. And he felt as if he was a bit confused. For now he wanted to look away from her, but like she'd let him get away from it. Pretty much at this point he felt really confused, or just tired perhaps. Did he stutter? Really did he stutter? Not at all. "Yes a wall, I'm totally in a very dangerous sport with fanged brats. Should you really be shocked by that Melanie?" He didn't know why he was even trying to talk to her. Like it'd do him any good. People were annoying to him.
He didn't hide that they existed. After all what was the point. He barely talked to people and she was the one who couldn't leave him alone. So that was her fault in a sense. But who knew she might already be aware those fanged losers were here, and annoying ones at that. What the hell did she even want? She only seemed to irritate him a bit more then he liked. But what could he do about it? Probably basically nothing. Not exactly his best idea either. He only rolled his eyes again, and ignored her taking the picture. He didn't care, he would just light the cigarette up again and take a deep breathe after pulling it out of his mouth. This wasn't so bad, but she wasn't making him feel that great. She still seemed to want to get on his nerves.
"I'm smoking that's what. Not like they'll catch me or they'll do anything. Jeez, I've been doing this for awhile. So who cares. What you gonna be my momma and try to stop me?" He looked at her, but she didn't seem to be saying anything yet. But he waited, wondering what she'd do. Nate had little care about this things. tag: Melanie Evers • words: ### • notes: none • template by kaito of aizrp
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Post by Melanie Evers on May 14, 2014 21:50:48 GMT -9
Fanged? What was he getting at? It sort of...it kind of made Melanie uncomfortable. She almost didn't want to picture this person as a hunter, simply because she could tell just from his vibe alone that he was distraught? Angry? Being a hunter wouldn't help any of those things, and most likely only enhance them. Her features melted into a slight frown, and even something resembling concern as he lit the cigarette in his hand. She was still opposed to what he was doing, but she didn't have the guts to tell him to stop - at least not while she pictured him hunting vampires like her father.
All those nights he came home limping.
"I was just saying you shouldn't do that here." Melanie replied quietly, and as she lowered her gaze to the image taken on her camera she mumbled something even quieter to herself. "It's bad for you anyway." She hated seeing people smoke, drink, or in general just treat their bodies poorly. This was definitely no different, and since this boy was so young it just seemed worse.
Melanie lifted her eyes from the camera to the boy across from her, curious to know his name. If he was a hunter, maybe she would recognize it. Though she wasn't keen on listening to her parents gossip, she was familiar with a few names. "What's your name?"
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Post by Nate Rochester on May 15, 2014 6:50:44 GMT -9
Don't let it show. The Cold never
bothered me anyway Nate was just too frustrated, he hated every second of this. Why would he like any of it? The boy had his own ideas, his own things to figure out basically. At this point it'd probably not end up doing him a lot of good either. Perhaps he needed to learn to handle this in a different way, but as if it'd end up working either. Nate had a feeling he was just going to get in over his head and get in trouble again. Nate didn't even care what she thought but he put the cigarette down on the ground and stomped it out. There would she shut the hell up now? Nate didn't want to deal with her or any of this. "Whatever woman, happy now? It's not like it matters." He was a very active person, and he didn't use them that often. Just in situations where his stress levels went through the freaking roof constantly. Like being around Caelan.
His brother caused so much drama for that, and Nate hated all of it. Couldn't be that much for him to realize or think about right now anyway. But whatever he'd learn to deal with it later. He didn't wish to get dragged down once again. Since it never ended very well either. But of course he'd just figure this out. Try not to make things go awkward once again. Basically. Right now he had a feeling he might be in over his head. At least for now, what was he supposed to do. It made him feel so confused. This girl was someone he just wanted to make her go away. But whatever. "Being what I am is bad for me. But whatever." He only rolled his eyes again, it seemed as if he was really grumpy. Probably from work or lack of sleep. Something along those two lines. He'd rather not get dragged back into this again.
Having conversations with people had never been his strong point really. Not at all. "Nate" He huffed, but left his last name out of it. No one needed to know he was a Rochester. They'd start comparing him to Caelan and Devan as per usual. It wasn't too surprising, they were the older and better ones. But still that didn't mean Nate enjoyed that sort of thing. In general it just seemed to annoy him. But how was he supposed to handle that? Or change it? Not too much, it didn't entirely work out that easily either. Would she know? Probably not. He was the background child so to speak. tag: Melanie Evers • words: ### • notes: none • template by kaito of aizrp
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Post by Melanie Evers on May 16, 2014 21:30:28 GMT -9
While it did slightly bother her to see this kid smoking when he shouldn't be, seeing as how he had such an attitude already she wasn't about to take it from him against his will. However, when he let it fall from his grasp and stomped it out on his own she did feel better, at least for his sake. At any rate there were more things that were bothering her besides the cigarette, if only she knew how to address some of them without getting this kid all riled up.
"Quit calling me that, I have a name too. Unless you want me to call you boy all the time." Melanie frowned, however she was quick to subside. This kid obviously had something going on for him to act this way, so she wouldn't hold anything against him, for now. "Well, Nate, do you know Devan Cross and Caelan Rochester?"
If he had problems, and wouldn't talk to the headmaster or teachers about it, going to the prefects seemed like a good enough idea to her. Even if Devan might be kind of an idiot sometimes, Melanie knew that he'd listen to someone in need. She didn't know Caelan so well personally, but he seemed like a nice person too. The two students would surely be able to help this kid, if only to straighten out his attitude. "If you're having trouble here, you should go see them. I'm sure they'd love to help."
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Post by Nate Rochester on May 17, 2014 16:06:28 GMT -9
Don't let it show. The Cold never
bothered me anyway The boy had his reasons to smoke, he needed it. The stress relief that Nate got from it was not easy to ignore. It wouldn't compare to anything else people tried to give him. And he would not change his mind about that, not now and not ever really. Simple as that right now. Yes Nate knew he was shortening his life, but he already did that. Hunting every day took years off his life sometimes. Depending on the injuries or the stress, he'd rather not deal with any of it though if he could somehow manage to avoid it all. Which so far it didn't seem to be happening. He did not want to deal with some damn girl telling him what to do that was for sure. But like it'd matter in the long run right. He had a feeling it wouldn't.
This girl, what the heck did she know about his life. No one knew anything about Nate. He kept to himself most of the time. He didn't go out of his way to interact with people. That only cause him quite a few problems at that. Which he'd honestly rather avoid. Somehow. If to begin with that was even possible. Which who knew, at this point it didn't seem to be. "Yea I know you do Melanie, but do I look like i wanna use it?" He would not mince words, no he had his reasons for being the way he was, like he'd change that anytime soon. It just mostly didn't seem to be very logical for him to change.
No one gave him a reason too. People mostly stayed away from him after all. So why change when it didn't seem like he needed to in the beginning. "Tch who doesn't these days. They got attacked by that noble who could have killed both of them. Why?" He only rolled his eyes, Nate hated them. He didn't want to deal with his big brother, and his brother's boy toy. He'd rather avoid that in general right about now at least. Of course she had to bring those assholes up though. Wasn't surprising most people did these days.
"Yea right. No thanks, I don't need help from those two. I can handle hunting here on my own, It's not like I'm being bullied and I don't need giant oafs to save me." He huffed, and poked what remained of his cigarette. Clearly she had mentioned something that got on his nerves. tag: Melanie Evers • words: ### • notes: none • template by kaito of aizrp
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Post by Melanie Evers on May 17, 2014 16:48:54 GMT -9
She folded her arms across her chest, her camera still in hand but kept safe in her grasp. This guy, he was almost infuriating, however, he was lucky that Melanie was in a good mood today. If not for such good weather, and a forgiving class schedule, she wouldn't have been so lax with him. Therefore she let him continue, even after he emphasized the fact that he was intentionally calling her woman despite already knowing her name.
She listened to him as he went on, admitting that he was aware of Devan and Caelan -the school prefects. However, as he continued her demeanor changed. Her brows lifted, her arms set across her chest loosened slightly. She looked at him in slight disbelief until she realized that he himself believed what he said. "They what??" She inquired, practically screaming, interrupting the quaint atmosphere that the gardens provided.
Her arms unfolded then, realizing that by him mentioning 'nobles' and hunting, there was no doubt in her mind anymore that he was a hunter as well. Melanie stepped forward and grasped his shirt with her free hand, yanking him forward aggressively so he'd get down to her level. "So you're a hunter, I get that now, but how the hell do you know about what happened to the prefects??" None of this seemed fair. She had been entirely left out of the loop here. She'd just soon those boys a couple day's ago. Neither of them said anything about meeting a noble.
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Post by Nate Rochester on May 17, 2014 17:53:10 GMT -9
Don't let it show. The Cold never
bothered me anyway Why the hell was she even bothering him? Nate seriously did not want to deal with her. Not at this point. Like it'd probably end up doing him any good at this point anyway. He'd already been hurt, he was already not feeling very great either. The wounds were severe but to him he figured they were not. So whatever, he'd just learn to deal with it in his own way. The best way he possibly could at this point. He just looked back at her with that confused expression. What she didn't know? Seriously he'd have thought everyone in the hunter community knew, and were on the look out for that vampire. After a noble attacking a hunter was not good. But then again he also felt that the council might be in on it. They might have caused such a thing, but he kept those thoughts to himself.
"Yea they got attacked by a noble, Caelan told them who it was but he won't say anything after that. Mother says he's hunting for the noble...But whatever. Like that stupid idiot will find it when he's blinded by his own emotions." He only rolled his eyes as he spoke, he didn't care if Caelan hated that people knew. They needed to. If Caelan wasn't careful he'd die. Which really Nate didn't want. "You seriously didn't know that? Jeez." He yawned and put his hands in his pocket, he was not bothered by her anymore. Devan was lying to her too apparently? Go figure, what was he going to say about this sort of thing. "Because genius one of those idiot prefects is my annoying as all hell big brother. And I don't even know why you are asking me this. You should run to Devan and lecture him in my opinion." He turned away from her after tugging his shirt out of her grasp. This girl was annoying.
Why the heck couldn't she back off. Not like he asked for things from her? Not really, he only wanted to get out of here. Though moving so fast had agitated his back wounds. It made him hurt a lot. More then he liked. This girl was so clueless if she was still out of the well designed loop. tag: Melanie Evers • words: ### • notes: none • template by kaito of aizrp
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Post by Melanie Evers on May 17, 2014 18:21:26 GMT -9
He looked just confused by her sudden aggressiveness, as she was by the fact that he'd just told her that Devan and Cael had been attacked by a noble. A noble! Why on Earth hadn't she been told about this? Her parents had mentioned those two had been sick, a little beat up from training, but they'd never mentioned something so noteworthy as this. Her grip slightly loosened on the boy's shirt as her eyes fell to his chest, going into a daze while she listened to him and at the same time considered who had been lying to her.
Her family, she would have expected them to do such a thing, but not Devan. Why hadn't that idiot told her about this? Melanie thought herself to be trustworthy. Were they underestimating her because she wasn't as experienced..or old enough. She was upset, slightly offended, and above all bothered. Even this rude, ill mannered kid knew about this news. It didn't make her feel better when he reiterated that she didn't know about it either.
She lifted her eyes to Nate's as he spoke to her sarcastically, referring to the prefects as idiots, and yet utterly surprising her yet again. Caelan it his brother?? Surely he wasn't Devan's, she knew all of his siblings. However she realized now why she'd thought he'd been Cae a few minutes ago. The resemblance was there, most definitely. She was forced to let go of him as he turned away, though she didn't have the energy to put up much of a fight with how taken aback she felt. Melanie was, for a first, speechless for quite some time until she managed to think of something coherent to say.
She was angry with Devan, and even as he told her to go lecture him she thought that it might be a good idea, but she knew he'd have to admit that he lied to her and that wasn't something she wanted to hear him say even if it were true. "So..you're really Caelan's brother. I've never got to meet your family in person." She didn't want to sound rude, and blatantly admit that she had no clue Caelan even had a brother. This guy just seemed to be in a bad mood and she didn't want to make it worse, but her tone sounded sullen as well. Melanie was still upset after all.
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Post by Nate Rochester on May 17, 2014 19:13:30 GMT -9
Don't let it show. The Cold never
bothered me anyway This girl had gone from strange to creepy, to god knows what else. How could he find any words to say about her behavior it was strange. Foreign. He was used to Caelan and Devan lecturing him. But beyond that not so much. So what was he going to say? She seemed to have questions and he figured she best go the source, which was Devan and Caelan. Devan had his moments, Caelan just hated a lot of people. And right now Nate hated everyone. And was in no way going to change his mind. It'd only end up causing more annoyance then it was even worth pretty much. He didn't care, Nate had no care for other people. Her, Devan, Caelan or anyone. Why did they matter? Why would they? It only sounded like one of those worthless moments he was better off just not stressing over basically. Right? At least for the moment that was what he thought. Pretty much. So of course he wondered just where this might go. How long would she try to harass or bother him?
Nate didn't know her, he hadn't been told not to tell anyone. Most people probably had no idea he even knew anything about Devan and Caelan. But of course he did. He had his ways of figuring things out, and not like he was about to hide from any of them either. Basically. More or less he'd let things go the way they did, then figure it out from there. Pretty much. All he could do? Right. Without getting some pointless lecture, he'd just end up saying he didn't know how she found out. And if she said he did it, well he'd be like she must have asked me before I even knew who she was. Which in turn had happened, but Nate didn't seem to pay any mind to it for now. He had kept those thoughts to himself. "Eh I'm only here to get away from them, and you can see how well that worked. Devan is annoying and Caelan is so full of himself. But whatever, you probably won't see me again anyway. "He almost had plans to make sure of that. He didn't like dealing with people often.
Specially not ones connected to Devan or Caelan. And she was one of those people. "Truth I'm his brother, as much as I hate the idiot I know how he is. He wants to get revenge probably which everyone person who saw that happen would. But whatever you go ask pretty boy. After all he did lie to you didn't he?" He asked as he just looked over his shoulder and kicked a rock at a tree. He hoped she would go away but it didn't seem all that likely right now. She was being way too annoying to him, and he hated all of that. tag: Melanie Evers • words: ### • notes: none • template by kaito of aizrp
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