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Post by ASHLEY MARLEY STARR on Oct 25, 2010 0:34:05 GMT
scream at the drunken moon , [/size][/color][/font] Ash sighed, feet tucked under him as he sat on his messy, green blanket covered bed. His feet were starting to fall asleep because he'd been resting on them for too long, but instead of doing anything about it he just let the tingly feeling spread, until he was painfully ladden with the pricking feeling pinning him after everytime he moved a leg. There was an Ice Mountain water bottle in his hands, cooling his warm palms that were slightly covered in sweat from being nervous, and there were several others laying around him. He had gotten dehydrated quickly after heaving up his dinner roughly five times and to keep himsel from getting a headache, he guzzled many waterbottles after he brushed his teeth, but the taste was still there.
He did feel alittle guilt in the pit of his stomach for having Ellie come over and take care of him, but come on, it was puke. That was nasty and if Ash went near it he'd just puke again, even though there was nothing left in his stomach to puke up. But if he was her, he'd actually have liked to get out. Honestly, that Ant kid was scary as hell and Ash felt like if Ellie had been there any longer, she would have summoned up her plant things to kill him. Of course, that would have been funny to see in a way, even though violence made him as sick as the idea of sex did.
Moving down into a laying position, he let out a quiet whistle and listened to the clicking of claws on the floor as Digby made his way over and jumped onto the bed, making himself comfortable at Ash's feet. If he ate up the puke, they probably both would have puked..again.
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Post by ELLIE LAUREN SMITH on Oct 25, 2010 0:48:15 GMT
 Honestly, it took a lot to get on Ellie's bad side. Okay, that was a lie; basically look at her the wrong way and she would really want to hate you. She mainly did this because she didn't trust herself with trusting others. But honestly, that Ant kid? He was getting on her last nerve. He was gross, and distasteful, and arrogant, and Ellie just immediately disliked him. She couldn't help it she just did. And she swore to whatever god was up there, one more word from his fanged little mouth and she would cut a bitch.
Not to mention, he had scared her Ash. Her Ash! That was like a federal offense in her book. Because Ash was not someone you scared. He was sweet, and good, and Ellie's. And she would not let any stupid fucking vampire make him puke. They did not intimidate her with their lethal thirst for her blood. Her mothering instinct when it came to the nymph was stronger. She sighed to herself. It was cold, and her sweatshirt only did so much. And then she had Blake in her arms, the little furball who just kind of lapped in her arms like a little prince. (Their hair matched... secretly it was a driving factor in getting him.)
"Ash...?" she called tentatively into the room, pushing the door open. "You okay? No more puke?" The little dog burst out of her arms and over to the bed, snuffling around for Digby, the Ash to his Ellie.
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Post by ASHLEY MARLEY STARR on Oct 29, 2010 0:52:37 GMT
scream at the drunken moon , [/size][/color][/font] That squeaky fucking door. It drove Ash insane sometimes; being able to hear when people were leaving or coming in was like fingernails on a chalkboard to Ash. But the fact it was Ellie pushing that door open, and coming to take care of him eased the annoyance by a great deal. Whenever he saw Ellie, his heart pretty much exploded with the joy of his best friend, despite the fact they were near polar opposites. She could take care of herself on a whim if needed, and well...Ash had resulted to calling her to take care of him, hadn't he?
A small smile graced his pale face at the sight of the blonde and her spunky little splitz. " Ellieee," he called quietly, waving to her. Little Digby's nose twitched with anticipation when he smelt the other dog. Letting out a chipper bark, he bounded to the end of the bed and out of Ash's warm arms, tail wagging so fast Ash had no idea which way it was going. Then the puppy sniffing commenced and he turned his attention back onto Ellie.
" It's in the bathroom. I couldn't make it to the toilet in time," he pouted, feeling like a seven year old. " I don't like him. He needs to...go somewhere else. He's driving me mad."
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