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Jan 06, 2012 05:08PM
Peter couldnt help but laugh, clearing his throat. "I was kidding," he said, stratching the back on his neck. "It's blue and I honestly cant anwser that question."
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"Oh. Why can't you answer, it's just food." she said quizzically.
"Becuase I dont have a favorite food," he short back. "Why do I have to anwser?"
"Interesting. And I'm not saying you have to answer anything, defensive much?" but she really wasn't upset, she had already excepted the fact that he wouldn't reveal much about himself.
Peter shrugged a little. "Any further questions?"
"You going to answer any further questions or have you already made up you mind?"
"I dont know, depends on the question."
She dropped her gaze and swung her feet around. "If you had to, would you trade me out for another guardian angel?" she mumbled quietly. She wanted to know if her purpose on this world didn't want her or not. It wouldn't change anything, she was just curious.
Elizabeth wasn't paying attention to Elle so,Elle waved at Alice
Alice waved back and smiled"whats your favorite color Ollie?"
Alice waved back and smiled"whats your favorite color Ollie?"
Ri *like a boss* wrote: "She dropped her gaze and swung her feet around. "If you had to, would you trade me out for another guardian angel?" she mumbled quietly. She wanted to know if her purpose on this world didn't want ..."Peter thought about it and shrugged, "I dont know, you are all guarding me. It wouldnt make a diffrence really."
"Oh." she said, and couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed. But how could she blame him though, he didn't ask for her, he didn't ever plan on her being around! It was just like getting slapped in the face in the dark, you know it hurt but you can't blame anyone in specific.
"Hmmm, green maybe." Oliver answered.
"like olives!"Alice said with a giggled"what about you Tarah?"
"hm..I like yellow"she said.
"hm..I like yellow"she said.
"Like the sun." Lucy pointed out wistfully.
Peter looked at her, "But hey," he shrugged, "I may grow to like ya'." he teased halfheartidly.
Tarah grinned"yeah like the sun"she said with a slight giggle.
Lilly looked up at him with sad eyes. "Maybe." she said, just as halfhearted as he sounded. She would spend the rest of his life in the shadows, looking over someone who didn't even like her.
Peter frowned, sighing, "C'mere," he said, grabbing her hand and pulling her to the edge of the trees around them. He sat and patted the spot next to him.
Her mouth remained a straight line, but she came and sat next to him. "Yeah?" she said quietly, her skin glowing slightly brighter since she was sitting closer to him.
"So... my parents fought when I was little," he admitted, looking sideways at her.
"I'm sorry... Is it too much to ask what about?: she knew he was trying really hard, and she appreciated that. In fact, she felt a little warmer inside, like she was hopeful! A tiny smile started to pull at the corners of her lips, but she fought back against it.
Peter looked at his hands and shook his head a little. "Guess not," he said lightly, making himself say it. "About lots of things, mostly the fact that they where complete cheaters."
Lilly wrapped her arm protectively over Peter's shoulders, muttering, "I'm so sorry. I'm sure that was awful, I can only imagine I never really had parents."
Peter blinked, looking sideways at her. He cleared his throat, not wanting to be rude, still sorry for his earlier behavior. "It's fine, besides, you're probably lucky."
"I guess." she shrugged, "It's just that I've never able been to get close to anyone... Oh I should shut up this isn't about me, sorry even angels can get absorbed in themselves sometimes." she forced a polite life before looking back at hima nd making a face as if to say "keep going."
"You're not self absorbed." he muttered before taking in a breath and continuing."Long story short, my Dad up and left one day. My mom started drinking more and more, broguth guys home, and my brother was the only one who cared about me."
Wolfgirl♥IanH♥[Beast 03]~psychic 1~ wrote: "Tarah grinned"yeah like the sun"she said with a slight giggle."
Oliver smiled and Lucy played with her blond curls. "And like my hair."
Oliver smiled and Lucy played with her blond curls. "And like my hair."
"Where's your brother now?" Lilly asked.
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"College." he said bitterly, "I want so bad to call him a bastard who left me, like dad, but he's not..."
Le Savani {Blimey Jeff!} wrote: "Wolfgirl♥IanH♥[Beast 03]~psychic 1~ wrote: "Tarah grinned"yeah like the sun"she said with a slight giggle."
Oliver smiled and Lucy played with her blond curls. "And like my hair.""
"and mine!"Alice said cheerfully
Tarah nodded"yes your hair"she said smiling,she had a feeling Lucy was going to keep naming things that were yellow.
Oliver smiled and Lucy played with her blond curls. "And like my hair.""
"and mine!"Alice said cheerfully
Tarah nodded"yes your hair"she said smiling,she had a feeling Lucy was going to keep naming things that were yellow.
Lilly's eyes watered up slightly. She was a relatively young angel, and was still sensitive. "I'm sure your brother misses you." she said.
Peter let one side of his mouth life in a kind of smile. "Hey, no need to cry," he said, resisting the odd urge to wipe the years away. "I'm sure he does."
"I'm sorry, it's just that things are never this sad up in Heaven." she sighed, "It's way different up there. And I wish I could somehow get in contact with your brother, maybe there are a few strings I could pull."
Peter let a short smile twitch onto his face, "Well, thanks, but I think if he wanted to talk he'd call." he shrugged. "And life is sad sometimes."
Lilly really didn't know how to reply. She hugged him and whispered, "I'm sorry life is sad sometimes, bu at least you don't have to go through it alone." in his ear.
Peter thought about that a minute, wrapping one arm around her in return of a hug. "ifuess you're right..." he said in soft realization.
"I can hear your thoughts." she whispered back, "I think it's because I'm your guardian now. It's like a faint echo in the back of my mind, what did you just realize?" she asked curiously.
"I've always had somone around who seems to care." he replied, trying not to frown at rhe fact that he probably wouldn't be able to keep a thought to himself anymore.
"I'm sorry that your thoughts aren't completely secret, I swear I'll stay out of your mind." she said, turning off some invisible switch with her hand, "See? Off. And there is always someone out there, you just have to look hard enough to see them."
"Nit everyone has a someone." he shook his head. ((Gtg, bye))
((Bye!! :) ))"That's not true." she replied simply, "Everyone has an angel, whether it's one of a species of their own, or one of us." she smiled sweetly, "You're never alone."
"People'd like to think so," he said, letting a small smile slip onto his face as he watched her.
"Hey, would you like to touch my halo?" she asked, "Go ahead, it doesn't hurt!" her halo glowed luminously and floated above her blonde hair.
Peter looked up at it, tilting his head a bit before just shrugging. He touched his pointer finger to it. "Cool,"
"Thanks. So, feel like saying anything else about yourself?" she hopefully raised an eyebrow.
Peter thought, furrowing his eyebrows. "I dont have much else to say."
"That's fine, I didn't think so. So what do you want to do now?" she asked curiously, "Wanna fly again?"
Peter gave her a look that said no, darkening his eyes slightly. "Pick something other then that."
