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Skylar x Josh/ Celine and Damian
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Sep 06, 2013 07:13PM

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((Perfect. Demi god, or we could look up some weird mythological thing? Banshee or Adlet (half dog) or something...))
((What kind? ))
Josh shrugged and kissed his neck lovingly. "You can't really... He just n-needs to... Look."
Josh shrugged and kissed his neck lovingly. "You can't really... He just n-needs to... Look."

" Yeah... I know that too, but... I just hope he finds the right one." He said with a smile as he kissed him deeply.
((Perfect!))
"I'm sure he will... I just d-don't want him to get h-hurt... I'd kill anyone who got cl-lose to him and... Hurt him."
"I'm sure he will... I just d-don't want him to get h-hurt... I'd kill anyone who got cl-lose to him and... Hurt him."

((Sounds good. ^.^))
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Darren left the house. Or, rather, the masion. He took his cell, just in case either of his dads needed to contact him.... His dads. The most important people in the world to him.
He took a back road.
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Darren left the house. Or, rather, the masion. He took his cell, just in case either of his dads needed to contact him.... His dads. The most important people in the world to him.
He took a back road.

Darren wandered around the bend, absently kicking a pebble infront of him as he strode with his hands in his pockets. He really was lonely... Watching Skylar and Josh be so perfect together wasn't helping; even though he was so happy for them. He just needed... His own.

His senses, even while they were under the cure, were on high. His own green eyes switching over to him. Slowing, he offered a small smile and a wave. "Hey."

Darren nodded and took a step closer. "Darren." He replied. "What... What're you doing?" His gaze flickered to the sketch book and then back up at Will's face.

"Wolves are dangerous." Darren stood there, his hands in his pockets as he looked down at him. This... This guy was just what he had always hoped for, but he couldn't possibly...

Darren smiled a little. "Really?" He cleared his throat. "I... I guess I agree. Have you ever seen one?" Carefully, as if he might be hit for doing so, he sat down beside him. "You're not rambling."

The zoo. That was the place Darren was horrified of ending up. His nightmares were often about being trapped in a zoo that was always bathed under the moon, keeping him trapped in the body he hated... "Shame." He said quietly. "I have." Unknowingly, he traced the scars on his forearm. "They're pretty double sided creatures."

"Yeah," Darren smiled a little more. "Yeah, I guess they are..." It was nice to have a fan. A fan who didn't puke their guts up at his mutilations. "Where... Where are you from Will?"
"Oh, cool." Darren let his gaze wander to the drawing. "My parents are from there. I'm from Oregon but close enough." He nodded to the picture that was slowly making it's way into reality. "I like it."

Darren raised an eyebrow. So he wasn't kidding. He really did like wolves. "That'd be a great tattoo..." He was quiet for a minute. "Why are you in France? Vacation or something?"


"Me too." Darren nervously ran a hand into the back of his gingery brown hair. "You uhm... You want some company?" Maybe he could miss meeting up with his real parents again.
Darren smiled in relief. He had that innocent but sad look about him, especially today. "Great... Waste some time in a good way."

"You... Want to go for a walk?" Darren was fluttering inside. A guy his own age... To hang out with.

He resumed kicking his pebble, his hands in his pockets. "Thanks. I've been really lonely lately... Company's good. I mean, I have my dads but other than that." He shrugged

Darren nodded and kicked the pebble back and forth, letting Will get it every second time. "Yeah. I'm usually by myself. All the time."
Darren let him. He looked over and smiled a little. "Thanks. I need one right about now." He paused. "Where are you staying? Relatives or something?"

"Really? Cool." He smiled at him, shyly moving his head to the side. He didn't know how to act... "Guess you're having a ball then?"

"It is." Darren nodded, looking over at the countryside. This part was lush and there were trees... Lots of trees. This was the part that made Darren want to run away, but of course he wouldn't. It was just instinct. "I'm here for a wedding. It's a nice season for it."