Mel’s Comments (group member since Jun 02, 2012)

Mel’s comments from the The Unknown Awesomes group.

He said nothing, attention drifting away from her. He reached out slowly and touched the man's frozen pulse at his neck, regarding him blankly.

{Uh, yeah I think so too...}

Max's movements were slow and relaxed. Nothing seemed very real to him. His eyes were wide like an animal peering out of shadows, and glowed a steady, liquid-like silver. He cocked his head at Lynne, expression empty.

I KNOOOOOOOOW. I'M GONNA GO FIND MONEY AND BUY IT.

...

EXCUSE ME WHILE I WAIT FOR MONEY TO GROW ON TREES.

GUISE. GUISE I FOUND A SHIRT AT THE STORE THE OTHER DAY. IT HAD A UNICORN ON IT AND IT SAID I DON'T BELIEVE IN HUMANS. DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I WANT IT?!?! O-O

{YUS, LYNNE! DUCKYYY C'MERE! X) }

{Em... Good question. Any volunteers?}

His expression became abruptly glazed over, far away. It ceased to be very difficult to hold down the... drunkard, man, enemy... What was this being to him? Nothing. He was insignificant. Easily flicked away in the state Max was in. He felt like he was sleeping, sleepwalking, everything in sight bathed in ethereal silver, dreamlike. No, it wasn't the room. Just his eyes, feeling like a cool film of the moon-like color coated them. He stared blankly at the meaningless being struggling on the floor. Max locked eyes with him, simultaneously leaning very close to his ear. "I think you should sleep," he breathed, in a silk drone that both belonged and was foreign to him. "I don't think you should wake up."

Treasure Ducky wrote: "Mel wrote: "Those are some epic names there..."

How do you mean?"

They're cool-sounding names. :3 Are they names? I have no idea.

Kyra wrote: "I am totally winning, because of these reasons:

Okay, so you know how in stories and books and stuff, there's this distant relative that never associates themselves with their family, never goes t..."

OH. MY. CHEEEEESE. *dies of envy* THAT IS SO AWESOME.

Those are some epic names there...

Treasure Ducky wrote: "XD I specialize in the abnormal category of being.

Speaking of abnormalness... Have you guys ever had a sort of social event where you were with a bunch of *normal people* and you were sitting the..."

Whenever people talk about crap like that I just zone out. I'm REALLY good at that. Comes in handy when you're trying to read in the corner at huge parties or in a noisy cafeteria. :3

The eye of the hurricane within him whirled out of sight. In an explosion of movement he threw himself full force at the other man, sending them both crashing to the floor. Max pinned him down with clenched fists, then freed one hand to send a fist rocketing at his jaw. "You." His voice had become eerily calm, save the tremor. "What is wrong with you, you blind, repulsive creature? She is sick." He blinked, and something flickered awake in his eyes. Emotion pulled in his chest and he felt control slipping away. No... a feint voice inside him whimpered. Stop it... Look what you're doing... Max couldn't hear it. "She's hurt, you monster. Don't... touch... her."

Max looked at her for a long moment, willing his flaring anger to still for just a moment. Please Bella, don't watch this, don't see me like this. Please...

He felt his rarely-seen temper flickering to life like a rekindled flame. His expression darkened, and within seconds the drunkard had been flung against the wall with the force of one who'd been kept bottled up for an unhealthily long time. Odd how one girl could be reason enough for the claws to rake across the surface of his mind until he gave in to rage. His hands held the man's arms to the wall as he growled through gritted teeth. "Don't you touch her, you wasted (view spoiler)[bastard. (hide spoiler)] Don't you dare."

{XDXD How about magical mystical courtship of wonder?}

Yes! *forlorn wave* Bye chickies!

Meanwhile Melon is just infinitely chilling because she has no life! :D

Just wait. Waaaiiiit for it. I haven't even read it, and I know you'll be dying inside very soon, dear.

{I get drunk on Tumblr 24/7. X) }

Max had had enough. "Okay." He grabbed the man's arm and towed him roughly to his feet. "You may go. Enjoy your hangover." He nodded at the door.

{Gettin' his inner Edward on, eh Ducky? XD }

*maniacal laugh*

He frowned, stepping towards them and standing protectively over Bella, a hand on her shoulder. He looked at the guy with a deprecating stare. "Somebody's had a little too much to drink, hm?" he said flatly. "What do you say you get yourself out of here, and no one has to know about your intoxicated midnight wanderings, sir?" Lie.