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Post by Kyler Cullen on Apr 17, 2014 3:19:34 GMT -9
some coincidences are deliberate reagan / notes / etc He began digging in to his sugary, high calorie breakfast the moment he crossed his legs before himself and sat down beside Reagan. He didn't take much note of the boy after the first couple of bites but after the third or fourth he glanced over at the brunette, swallowed the food that was in his mouth and parted his lips to speak. "What's wrong? Are you not hungry anymore?" He inquired with a genuine sense of worry in his voice.
He honestly wouldn't blame Rea if he couldn't eat very well today, considering the stress that had been put on his body last night. He didn't know what Reagan took that made him so sick like that, but he knew for sure it couldn't have been the food. It was only then that it absolutely hit him. The blood on his lips, or what had looked like blood, but it didn't smell authentic. The blood tablets.
Kyler's eyes grew wide, panic ridden and anxious as he stared off into nothing. When did Reagan take them? He remembered he'd accidentally dropped them near the park but he'd thought for sure he'd picked them all up. Did Reagan steal some when he wasn't looking?? Oh god..he was going to be in so much trouble, but he'd never been warned of the side effects that those things might have on a human -or maybe he had and he just hadn't been paying attention. He had slept through the first couple days of classes.
Though while thinking of school, he wondered if the headmaster would find out about any of this, or whats more Alastor! As if biting Reagan wasn't bad enough, but now this. If he still had them on him, would he try and take them again. He suddenly felt the desire to strip Reagan down just to see if he could find anything, and before he could even think through such actions he set his plate aside and nudges Reagan over so he could feel through the boy's pockets. All without even saying what was wrong with him.
Kyler most likely looked like a complete lunatic.
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Post by Reagan Anderson on Apr 18, 2014 7:12:09 GMT -9
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Reagan nibbled on his own, his stomach was still all twisted in knots. But he'd still eat. After all if he didn't then his friend would worry. And he didn't like causing Kyler to worry. Even if Kyler did that enough to Reagan on his own really. But he wouldn't bring that up. For now he only glanced over at him, then took small bites out of his food again. It seemed so far to settle properly on his stomach but how long would that last. He didn't entirely know what he might feel later. The tablets were long gone weren't they? Maybe. "I dunno, my stomach just hurts a little. It'll be fine." That was all he said. Reagan knew he'd be okay, or at least he thought he'd be okay. But was he right? Who knew, life could be strange. Life did weird things.
But he only glanced over at Kyler. "Kyler?" What was he doing? He seemed to be lost in thought randomly. Reagan didn't get why. He didn't even know it might have to do with the pills in his pocket. After all he knew they were there, but for the most part he had pretty much forgotten them. And that wasn't going to change. Or so he thought till Kyler started exploring his pockets. Trying to find something or whatever. "W-what are you doing?" He tried to squirm and escape from him. The pills were in his jacket pocket, which he wasn't wearing right now. So he didn't get why Kyler was doing this to him.
He shoved Kyler away from him, or at least tried to. Reagan didn't see what the issue was. Or why Kyler was doing that. What good would it do? "What are you doing! seriously." He would have said something perverted, or bad but he didn't have the energy to do that. And that was just how it went, though he'd rather not get into those details right now. Since it wasn't going to help him either. For all he knew it'd just end up making things weird. What was Kyler trying to find in his pockets? Reagan couldn't help feeling tired again, his lack of wanting to eat and just feeling tired. He was probably coming down with something.
"Kyler stop..." If he didn't then Kyler would have to explain something. Reagan didn't get why he was making such a big deal out of this. Like seriously, just what was going on here. And why was he still trying to dig into his pockets. What did he hope to find. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS & THQ
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Post by Kyler Cullen on Apr 18, 2014 12:23:14 GMT -9
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"E-er..." He stammered, fumbling to even speak. Reagan probably thought that he was acting like a crazy person, but it really wouldn't be far off. He wasn't exactly normal to begin with. His brows furrowed, turning defensive as he then decided to take the accusatory approach and pretend as if he already had a real reason to be trying to strip search his friend.
"You took something of mine last night. I want it back." He complained, shoving his hand into Reagan's pocket and pulling the fabric out so anything inside could fall out into the bed. However, he turned up disappointed. There were no tablets in his pockets. Kyler huffed and leaned away, folding his arms across his chest as he sat there and thought about where else they could be.
Maybe Reagan didn't have anymore on his person...
Though if that were the case he'd just made himself look completely suspicious for no reason. Dammit. Kyler turned his cheek, feeling embarrassed and flustered. "Nevermind..Maybe you don't have it." He grumbled, his tone verging immaturity as he turned and stubbornly grabbed his plate of sugary food, curled up on the other side of the bed and went back to eating.
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Post by Reagan Anderson on Apr 18, 2014 13:00:19 GMT -9
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Reagan wasn't sure what to do with this, it was confusing to him. Right now he had to wonder where he'd go. Or more so what Kyler even wanted. The boy seemed to be digging in his pockets. For whatever reason that had, so far he did not see the point. Not like he had anything important, right? With a small sigh he glanced at Kyler. Seemed pushing him off got him nothing apparently. That really sucked, and he wanted to shut this up. What was Kyler trying to do? Reagan having something, what? His stupid vitamins cause that was all Reagan had? "The hell are you talking about idiot!? I didn't do anything." He huffed, and grumbled at him.
This was so irritating. Why was Kyler blaming him? He just threw the food back onto the tray and groaned. He didn't enjoy this. He would never really like any of it by now anyway. At the very least that was what he thought. "Come on Kyler tell me! Dammit. What are you doing?" He just looked at him. Though it probably wouldn't end up meaning much either. Not right now at least. He'd rather shrug this off and figure it out some other way. Perhaps. This was not that good either, now was it? He wanted to get out of here now. Maybe go find something else to do. At the very least, it couldn't hurt too bad. Though he didn't want to eat, and his stomach was against everything else right now.
"Ugh you are a weirdo. I'm gonna go wash up, my hands are sticky now." He grumbled, and wandered off. This was so annoying to him. Though he'd rather not get involved in any form. Not at all. Just seriously where was this going to go. He'd rather not deal with it. So Reagan wandered off to go clean up, he would shut the door and turn the water on. Just trying to clear his head. Though it probably wouldn't work very well either. Right now he wondered what Kyler had looked for. But he just wanted to let it go. He'd figure it out some other way basically. Though this was not something he'd talk about.
"Ugh he's so pushy...The heck did Kyler want from me." He growled, and rolled his eyes. He leaned back against the bath tub after he finished. But he had left the water one to make it seem like he was still busy. After all he didn't need Kyler to come in here anyway. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS & THQ
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Post by Kyler Cullen on Apr 18, 2014 21:23:11 GMT -9
some coincidences are deliberate reagan / notes / etc Kyler looked over at Reagan as he got up from bed, his frown disappearing quickly while he watched his friend walk away -storming off to the restroom. He'd nearly expected him to slam the door behind him but was thankful that he hadn't. The noise would have been too loud, in addition to their raised voices. However, after Reagan walked off, it suddenly became so utterly quiet in the large open room. The only sound he could truly hear being the sink within the bathroom.
Kyler looked down at his food, steadily losing his appetite as well. He wished he could tell Reagan the truth and why he sometimes acted the way he did but he couldn't..It wasn't allowed. He sighed dismally at his plate, setting down his fork and resting the dishes on the bedside table before he pushed himself up to stand. He hadn't meant to make Reagan mad at him, and maybe he was acting a bit strange, but he didn't want the atmosphere to stay like this the rest of the day.
He stood on the edge of his bed, apprehensive to walk the full distance towards the bathroom door. He didn't really have anything to say but an apology. This time he knew he had done something wrong, aside from the bite that the brunette was no longer aware of. Though as an idea suddenly flourished within his mind, he lifted his head and slowly walked towards the bathroom door.
Staring down at the shiny gold knob, he thought it to be rude to try and open it if Reagan was really busy. It was likely that he'd locked it anyway so he didn't even try. "Reagan...I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you upset." He spoke apprehensively, leaning closer to the door as if it would help for the boy inside to hear him over the running water. "But...Hey, I have an idea of what we can do today." Would he open the door now? Kyler hoped so, or he'd just wait until Reagan came out. He had no where else to go anyway.
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Post by Reagan Anderson on Apr 19, 2014 5:51:40 GMT -9
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Reagan just settled down on the floor, and wondered what he was doing. Right now this hadn't been his best idea, but he wanted to be here. He wanted to be with Kyler. Yet he also felt a bit uncertain and upset. What was he going to do? For the moment he felt too confused, and stressed. Like something made him feel sick. His twisting stomach was something he wished he could ignore. But as if that'd work. It would just end up being way too easy if he did any of that at that point. He felt lost by all of this. Reagan didn't remember much of the night before, so maybe he had blacked out. That was just one of those things wasn't it? He wouldn't be able to escape even if he tried. And most of him didn't want to flee from Kyler either. Kyler was and had always been his best friend at that.
Reagan looked up and just went over to the door after turning the water off. What did Kyler want from him? He'd rather just not deal with this. Since it wasn't bound to do him any good either. With a small grumble, he wished he'd be able to relax somehow. At the very least. Though it might not do him any good either. At least not right now, so he would figure it out some other way instead. The best way he knew how to probably. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't remain angry at Kyler forever. He wasn't even sure he might actually be angry. He was probably just tired, and confused. Why did Kyler go through his pockets like that? What purpose did doing something like that even have.
"I just don't get what the heck you were looking for, but fine. What is your little plan?" He asked as he just opened the door a little. He didn't open it enough to let Kyler come in. After all to him Kyler was only human. He didn't know Kyler was anything else, thanks to his memories being wiped. And he wouldn't remember for awhile. Probably never at that, unless he made the mistake of telling him again. Which probably wouldn't end up happening anyway would it? With a small groan he walked back out of the bathroom now then just flopped down on the bed. What was Kyler going to say? What idea did he have besides sitting around here being really really bored.
"What then, make up your mind." He huffed, and waited. Kyler needed to tell him something right? Just a little bit though it'd probably not end up doing him any good. He had a feeling Kyler would get under his skin somehow. Even if he didn't want it. Reagan just wanted something to do now, something that would interest him, and not end up being really boring. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS & THQ
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Post by Kyler Cullen on Apr 19, 2014 16:19:30 GMT -9
some coincidences are deliberate reagan / notes / etc Kyler waited patiently, and when he heard the water turn off he lifted his head, took a step away from the door and tried to tone down the smile that wanted to appear in his features. When it moved open just a crack, Kyler was tempted to just nudge it open and force Reagan out, but he knew that would likely not end well and he didn't want to anger the brunette more than he already had.
Though he couldn't tell the brunette why he was digging through his pockets, he was glad that Reagan was at least opening up to the possibility of listening to his idea. His smile grew wider in that moment, a bit excited for the mission in mind. Reagan's grumbles and huffs couldn't put him in a poor mood now. "Well, it'll require a little sneaking around, but we have a home theater in a den downstairs."
He hoped this would be enough to interest Reagan. That they would at least have something to do throughout the weekend that didn't just involve them stuck in this room. Kyler watched the shorter male finally come out of the bathroom, though became confused as he walked off and plopped down onto the bed. Was he not interested? "There are video games..and movies." Kyler muttered, trying to entice Reagan's interest.
"And I can have the cook make whatever snack food you want." He lived a life of luxury, and it was only now that he was able to truly spoil Reagan to the fullest. Since this was the very first time that the boy had actually spent the night, Kyler was a bit overly excited about it. He wanted to show off while he still had his friend here, even if they would have to sneak around.
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Post by Reagan Anderson on Apr 20, 2014 6:04:19 GMT -9
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He had left the bathroom, and now he was just on the bed. No Reagan wasn't against going out. He wanted to, really. He'd feel a lot better. At the very least. What was he going to do? Right now it might not mean very much, but things happened. And they had to be dealt with regardless. As much as he might have almost didn't want to right now. "Fine sneaking around, let's do it before I get bored." He did not want to get bored after all, that was already weird enough for him, and he'd rather just not deal with it. If he could even manage to do any of that at this point. Perhaps it wasn't important. Or maybe it was. Yet again he barely knew what to do about any of this.
"We won't be found there though?" Reagan had to ask, after all Kyler had not wanted to be found before. So what would change that now, he'd rather not end up getting into any trouble. At least for the moment, yet it might not end up mattering in the end would it. Most likely not since he had more then that going through his head right now. Not a lot of it was actually any good though. He seriously had no idea what to do or where to go with any of this stuff. Reagan wanted to get out of here, he'd feel better once he did that anyway. So they could actually have a little bit of fun.
"Can I kick your ass at video games again?" He wouldn't need to ask after all Reagan could do it without asking. That was just his way of doing things. Either way he'd rather not dwell on it anyway. With a small sigh he laughed at Kyler. Maybe Kyler realized he was still slightly irked. Or something. But really those details had begun to matter so little to him right now. That might be all there was to it right now anyway. At the very least he was not going to dwell on that.
"Anything I ask, even things that shouldn't be put together? Let's go then!" He said as he looked over at Kyler. Reagan would go now, he seemed almost excited about all of that now. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS & THQ
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Post by Kyler Cullen on Apr 20, 2014 16:31:19 GMT -9
some coincidences are deliberate reagan / notes / etc "I'm not that bad at video games..." Kyler could tell that Reagan was still a bit frustrated, and he did want to make up for it. He didn't like seeing his friend so upset, and he didn't like the thought of anyone being angry with him. He knew that it would be easy enough to sneak downstairs, so long as they were quiet. His parents bedrooms were far away from the den, and it was sound proof anyway so no matter what they did down there no one would hear it.
Though when the subject suddenly reverted back to food he looked up at Reagan a bit confused. "Well er..yea suppose so." Of course the cook could make whatever he'd want, but did that mean that Reagan got his appetite back? Kyler couldn't understand this boy at all sometimes. He'd just said a minute ago that he wasn't going to eat.
Rubbing the back of his neck, Kyler tried to sooth the mental whiplash he felt that he was getting from Reagan's ever so changing mood. Sighing lightly to himself, a smile lifted his features, glad that Rea was at least accepting the proposal and looked happy because of it. Finally he was doing something right. Letting his hand rest to his side, he walked over to Reagan hurriedly, took his hand, and tugged him along so they could head out of the room.
"Don't talk okay." He whispered, knowing that Reagan's voice alone, at times, could be too loud. It was best that he just didn't talk at all for a moment so he could get them to safety quickly. With his free hand he turned the knob of the door, timidly peeked out to make sure that no one was around, then slipped out of the room. All the while he held onto Reagan's hand, refusing to let him go.
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Post by Reagan Anderson on Apr 21, 2014 4:59:36 GMT -9
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"Uh huh sure you aren't!" He was only being a bit of a tease right now, this probably wasn't so bad. They were here to have some fun. At least that was what he thought. For the most part he thought this was alright. He could only keep on thinking it would be okay. For now he'd only keep on playing around. Or see where it was going to go. Now he'd rather not think about it. Since they were going to leave somewhere. To play games according to Kyler. Reagan felt pleased with the idea. It'd make him feel very relaxed. Though would it even hold much importance. Perhaps not. Though he'd rather not end up thinking much on this. Since it wasn't going to get him anywhere, basically. More or less Reagan would try to drop his attitude. He wanted to spend time with Kyler, not be mad at him basically.
"Yay let's go!" He laughed as he said that, and rolled a bit. Almost like he was going to roll off of the bed but he didn't. This was so much fun. The idea of having some fun while here without the school rules. It seemed really good to him, he'd enjoy him every single moment of this. With Kyler. Though he'd keep those things to himself, at least for now. That might be the best idea for him, the best thing he could actually do. As much as people might not enjoy it all that much either. Really just what was he going to do. He'd rather not bring the upset things back up again.
He did not fight against him. What was he going to do? Right now this might not be so bad, or good. Who knew. Reagan just let his friend take his hand. For now they'd be going somewhere. And he'd let him drag him around. Basically. Seriously so far this wasn't that bad. For the moment he felt as if this was going to be safe for him. Mostly. He felt calm, like his annoyance was starting to fade away. Even if he felt like crap before. Those things didn't matter now. His stomach wanted to get mad again, like his body was still hurting from those pills. Though he kept his mouth shut about that.
Reagan didn't talk, he just gave a small nod. They were going to go somewhere so he needed to be quiet. Or else they'd get caught. He stayed with Kyler then kept on walking, they'd get to the location soon. At least he hoped so. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS & THQ
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Post by Kyler Cullen on Apr 30, 2014 15:22:29 GMT -9
some coincidences are deliberate reagan / notes / etc No one seemed to be in their immediate hallway, and it was fairly quiet within the house -though Kyler knew why. The coast was clear at least, and it gave them the opportunity to slip out from the guest room. With Reagan's hand in his he opened the door a tad bit further and guided Rea out along side him before shutting it quietly once more. It made a small click, but even that noise made him flinch.
His parents weren't necessarily light sleepers, but the thought of getting got period made him anxious as hell. Kyler tip toed down the hallway to their left. The walls were covered in fancy paneling, the trim a dark mahogany shade, while the wallpaper a nutural beige. Their was a faint floral like pattern within it, but wasn't so visible unless it was examined closely. Kyler had little interest in any of the intricate detail that his parents put into their home. He was used to it, and therefore unaffected by its potential beauty.
The windows to the left of them though did make Kyler wince. The curtains were drawn back, allowing the light from the morning sun to shine through and it hurt his retina's, causing him to squint. He thought for sure he'd told the maids to close them since him and his friend were going to be here over the weekend. Kyler was certainly going to complain. Though as they turned right into the next hallway, footsteps were heard and as he felt the presence of another he had another good reason to complain.
A little girl, around the age of seven or so, emerged room yawning. She had a stuffed animal in her left hand, and was wearing a white nightgown with small frills at the sleeves and collar. The moment Kyler saw her he stopped, unintentionally squeezing Reagan's hand until abruptly letting go of him and moving towards the little girl. She'd looked so innocent and harmless, but Kyler knew she was anything but. His sister. Why hadn't anyone told him that this witch was back home??
Kyler swept her in his arms and covered her mouth before she could scream, but once her eyes met with him she'd already begun to try. Muffled shouts entered the air, trying to emit through his hand but he refused to let her go. As she protested Kyler glanced over his shoulder and gestured with a nod for Reagan to follow, knowing that now they'd have to hurry. Kyler moved quickly yet as quietly as possible as he moved down the hall and turned towards the entry way so they could get to the den on the other side of the house.
After a couple more turns he moved away from a door and waited for Reagan to catch up, "Open this door, hurry." He urged, practically jogging in place still as he shifted his weight from one foot to the other until Reagan opened the door for them both. Kyler would enter first, since he didn't have a choice with his protesting sister, and he couldn't exactly shut the door on his own. Once they walked down the set of stairs to the den at the bottom, Kyler felt the little girl bite his hand while he'd given her slight wiggle room. That had been a mistake.
"A-.Ah! W-what the hell! Get off!" He whined, as he tried to take his hand back from the little girl who'd extended her teeth inside his poor hand. She couldn't act like this in front of Reagan! He was human for gods sake but he wouldn't be able to just say that out right. It would sound weird. Once he let her go however, he finally released him after being dropped to the floor carelessly. The little girl gasped and whimpered as she rubbed her behind, before lifting her pale blue eyes and shooting a dark glare at her older brother.
"How dare you treat me that way! You're so gonna hear it when mom and dad wake up!"
Kyler was momentarily without words as he held his injured hand. It was bleeding slightly, though it healed within moments after his sister fell to the floor. The sight of her hurt would have given him much joy, if she hadn't mentioned their parents. Her just being here wasn't good at all, more importantly because Reagan was here. How were they going to enjoy their weekend now?
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Post by Reagan Anderson on Apr 30, 2014 21:36:08 GMT -9
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At least no one seemed to be out here, less of a worry for Kyler apparently. Since he seemed to be one second away from freaking out. Or had been before, either way it was strange. And he barely knew what to do about that. Reagan felt as if he was slightly confused, or lost again. Go figure. He didn't know a damn thing about Kyler's family. But what was he going to do? Reagan couldn't do much except just keep on walking. Letting his friend hold his hand as they started to walk. This was already strange enough it seemed. What was he going to do? How would he be able to handle this? Right now anyway. He would just ignore this for now, attempt to figure things out. Yet he was distracted. A girl appeared? A girl he didn't know.
Who was she? She was acting weird, and Kyler acted weird. Kyler just instantly seemed to react badly to her. Why though, he felt confused. Reagan never knew how he'd ever manage to get any of this, or ever understand it either. Go figure he had no luck right now did he? Seemed logical that he'd be looking at them confused as Kyler pulled away from him. The feeling of Kyler letting go of his hand, it was just weird. And it worried him again. Apparently. He didn't ever get to see Kyler's parents either so meeting whoever this girl was. Well it had been a bit more of a shock then he liked. Reagan could only look at her. What was he supposed to do, where could he go with this? Right now it just, it didn't seem to be logical in any form.
Kyler had said not many people would be around. So what was he gong to do here, it confused him. He almost wanted to blush and hide. But he stood still then glanced at her, following after Kyler as he picked the girl up. Apparently Kyler had plants and was trying to keep her quiet. So Reagan even in his tired state moved to go after them. Not taking his sweet time for once. He felt worn out as they moved though but he'd hide it easily enough. More or less. Though no he did want to know more about Kyler's family. Maybe they'd help him out. For now at least. Perhaps he needed to shrug this off somehow. He'd rather not end up messing up or ticking someone off though. So he let his thoughts die on that subject.
This place was already weird for Reagan as he opened the door to that room. Stepping back to let Kyler go in he put most of his weight on the door. He felt sick to his stomach randomly. Moving around too fast probably, or something along those lines. Either way Reagan just settled down on a chair or something he could sit on when he got into the room. He felt as if he was just a bit tired. So he was trying to shake it off right now. Though it'd probably not get him anywhere at this point in time.
"Who the hell is she? Seriously Kyler! Is she like your sister or something?" He glanced at her, this was already strange enough at this point. She took a bite out of his hand...? That confused Reagan. He tilted his head. But he barely knew what to do about this, how could he make sense of it. He had a feeling this was not going to end so well either by this point apparently. More so maybe he caught onto Kyler's hand, it was injured one minute and not injured the next minute. Basically. This was strange.
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Post by Kyler Cullen on May 2, 2014 17:30:33 GMT -9
some coincidences are deliberate reagan / notes / etc He wanted to kick the little girl in the face after what she just did to his hand, but the sound of Reagan's voice pulled him out of himself for a moment. He glanced over at his friend who'd sat himself down in one of the armchairs. Though he wasn't sure how in gods name he was going to explain that...girl sitting on the floor.
He looked down once more as she began to stand up, dusting off her nightdress in a frustrated manner. "What are you even doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at school." "It's none of your business Lyia. I could say the same for you anyway. Why aren't you in prison in Europe still?" "Maybe because it was a prison and I didn't like it there!"
Prison, it was what the both of them called her boarding school, partly because it was built like a fortress and also because well, in Kyler's eyes the thought of his sister in a prison was very much befitting. Though the fact that she was here wasn't good news for him at all. Were his parents really pulling her out of that school?
While he didn't notice Reagan yet, he sidestepped into her line of view of him so she wouldn't see him. Though it was only a matter of time before she noticed. Reagan would have responded to his friend otherwise, but he didn't trust this girl around his friend. "Whatever, just go back to bed then you brat!" Kyler growled, pointing back towards the stairs to shoo her away, but she turned up her chin and huffed at his retort.
"No." The little girl replied, picking up her stuffed animal from the floor. In that moment, behind Kyler's long legs she thought she'd seen a figure of someone sitting in the chair beyond her brother. When she stood, she peeked around him, but Kyler tried moving in her way as soon as he too realized that she'd noticed him already. "Hey, stop!" He demanded as she flitted around the blue haired boy and ran towards the human one with her possession in hand.
"Who is this person? Why are they here? Are you keeping slaves now?" Her words were inquisitive, and sounded sincere though Kyler knew she was just trying to get on his nerves. She'd moved over to the site of the chair, leaning over it as she invaded Reagan's space without a care. Kyler turned to them, but felt frozen stiff, unsure of what to do or how to handle this. Now that his sister knew about Reagan...he felt as if he were in big trouble.
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Post by Reagan Anderson on May 2, 2014 18:17:55 GMT -9
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Reagan felt ignored again, it was like school all over again. This is what he got for making a friend with someone in the night class. They were friends before they went to the school, but things seemed to change. Reagan was on the outside looking in as Kyler stayed away from him. Just what was he hiding? Why did something not feel right. He felt as if his chest and neck were hurting again. Something he couldn't explain. But he just crossed his legs over and waited for Kyler to finish. This wasn't so important to him. After all this had nothing to do with him. It probably never would now that he was thinking about it. They were talking about school? So she was in another school, what was he supposed to do with this? It confused him. Yet he didn't know where to go with this. He only sighed. Waiting for this to end.
Not that it would, she seemed to be stuck here. Or something along those lines at this point. He'd rather not deal with it for some reason or another. This girl wasn't going to go away. That was already obvious. Pretty much, but he'd rather not speak about it. Since it wasn't bound to do him any good right now either. Why was this happening? He'd rather just go now. Reagan felt out of place already. Not like he knew anything about Kyler or his family. He was not entirely allowed to visit. Go figure. Probably not his smartest idea. He did notice her teeth, and that Kyler was trying to hide him. Why though? That confused him. Seriously just what was he supposed to do. Reagan didn't even know what the heck was happening here. Like it'd end up meaning anything later. "Ugh what the hell man, who is this?" Was she still going to get his attention? Reagan still felt ignored at this point.
Reagan only looked up to see the girl getting closer to him. The heck did she want? It wasn't like Reagan had any use to her or anyone. Basically. More or less this was already weird to him. He didn't know a damn thing and yet here he was. What the heck was this even about? "Come on man, the hell is up with her. Get away from me little girl. I'm not your brother's slave or something. Jeez. Just go back to bed." He moved away from the chair, trying to get away from her. He did not want to be near that creepy girl. And he was just trying to get away, even if it meant going out the door. He did not want to be near this girl. It'd only end up causing problems. Reagan didn't know a damn thing about this girl.
"Kyler seriously get her to go away." He didn't want to flat out call her annoying. But she was annoying, and he wanted her to disappear already. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS & THQ
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Post by Kyler Cullen on May 2, 2014 19:11:11 GMT -9
some coincidences are deliberate reagan / notes / etc God she was so annoying. Kyler lowered his eyes, frowning heavily as he was very displeased with this. How were they supposed to stay here now? He'd have to make a damn deal with her just so she'd keep her mouth shut. A deal with a demon is what it would turn out to be. "She's my sister." He said, voice flat and unamused, not at all like his usual self -but she changed his mood like no one else could.
He lifted his eyes to the two of them reluctantly, that us until he heard Rea start to panic. Kyler's blue hues grew wide, surprised by her dialogue and angry that she was even insinuating...She'd been away from home for too long. Things were different here now. Their parents were far more interested in pleasing the newest line of purebloods rather than alienating themselves by opposing their view points. This was good for Kyler, seeing as how he already had a human friend, but he knew that his sister definitely wasn't ready to hang around him yet.
"Lyia cut it out!" He demanded, hastily rushing to protect his friend from her and her personal questions. Kyler didn't want her to know anything about Reagan, not even his name. "You're so unfair Kyler! You never bring anyone home like this! Why can't I get to know him?" He didn't respond, and was instead resorted to chasing her about the room as she evaded him. He stopped on the other side of the arm chair after she circled around it, the small girl stopping as well.
She folded her arms across her chest, and gave him an unamused look. "Since when have you ever made a human friend?" Kyler felt his heart sink into his stomach, both from anger and fear. How could she call Reagan 'human' as if it were an insult. He was furious, but equally worried that Rea would ask questions that he wouldn't be able to answer. His sister was immature and impulsive, she didn't know how to keep her mouth shut and if she kept talking..
Kyler darted over the chair, scaring her enough that she stumbled backwards unable to properly react. He grabbing her around the waste and lifted her off the ground, though she kicked and protest if not more than last time. "Why are you being so mean! You can just eras-" Once again Kyler felt his heart twist. He knew what she was going to say, and didn't know how else to shut her up but to suddenly shove her face into the soft pillows on the end of the couch nearest them. She squirmed and flailed, but her words were quickly cut off and muffled. Thankfully for him.
Kyler glanced over at Reagan, still holding his sister down, and spoke so he could get his friend to help. "Can you find something I can use to tie her down?..Uh, there should be some extension cables in a cabinet under the tv."
CODED BY DUCKIE OF GS
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