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Post by james on Aug 1, 2011 20:58:08 GMT -5
James was pissed. He was pacing his room. He couldn’t believe what he just heard. He was told that Marcus had touched his sister again, then he went into the chat taunting him. He raped her and marked her. He didn’t know what to do, but he knew that he was going to hurt him. He was going to beat the shit out of Marcus. He warned him about touching his sister.
He looked over at Carson and sighed. ”Are you going with me?” he asked before making his way over to the door. He wanted Carson there to hold him back if he began going too far. He didn’t even listen for Carson’s answer before opening the door and walking out. He had heard that Marcus was in a single dorm, and dorm 010 at that.
He knocked on Marcus’ door and then opened it. ”I warned you didn’t I? Don’t fuck with my sister” he said severely pissed off.
wearing - click
tag - marcie with marcus, and gabby with carson
notes - blah stupid muse
credit - ashybomb @ caution 2.0
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Post by carson on Aug 3, 2011 10:42:11 GMT -5
carson had no clue what to say to calm james down, and he wasn't so sure he wanted to. though he didn't exactly care for allison, rape was rape no matter who is the one being raped. and well, carson, though an ass, didn't think that was okay. carson wasn't inadequate and he wasn't going to force someone in bed with him. rape just showed that people couldn't get any willingly, so they had to take it from someone, and that just wasn't right.
so when james asked him if he was coming, he stood up and followed him. he wasn't going to let james go by himself, even if he didn't have any clue what was going to happen. normally carson was the angry one, but it was a nice change to be the calm one in a situation for once. he didn't speak the whole walk to marcus' room, and he couldn't help but think what james had in mind, and what he wanted to do to the annoying boy that seemed to go after everyone.
as the finally reached their destination, carson crossed his arms and stood there, letting james deal with it the way james wanted to deal with it. it was his sister after all, and his problem, not carsons.
words: two hundred twenty six
outfit: here
tags: eliza with james, marcie with marcus
notes; blah
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Post by marcus lukas flynn on Aug 6, 2011 17:01:58 GMT -5
Marcus really was enjoying himself here, he had no care for the people around him, and honestly his job was easy as ever. All he had to do was keep an eye out for Ty, break him. Then return him to Nik safely. Not that he planned on doing it that way. He was though, enjoying his days off, tormenting the people of this wonderful school for troubled teens. It seemed like he fit right in. His soon to be victim was James...oh that boy was not happy with Marcus. He promised he would kill him. It was funny really, how so many people thought they could take Marcus on. But how many of them have been killing for life? How many looked at pain, and mutilation as an art? None of them seemed to. It was really a shame. So he was going to change their minds. Just like he had done to so many others.
So there he sat on his bed, waiting for James to burst through his door. Keeping it unlocked for this reason. He was waiting for James, excited for this encounter. See, because dear little James had a problem, and his problem was a wonderful one in Marcus' mind. He got off on pain. Now that, that was always fun when he would run into masochists. How they would moan at his painful touch, how they would love and hate every moment of it. Then there were some that were willing. Though..it wasn't much fun without the struggle. Without the please and cries. He had done a little research on James Michael Biersack, beaten by his father..problem with Alcohol. It was all to good.
When he heard the knock, he couldn't help but chuckle. He had bothered to knock? And decided to waltz right in. It was amusing somehow. "Now now...I was getting worried that you got scared off." He stood up, walking over to James, facing him. A smirk spreading across his flawless face as his eyes traveled to his friend by the door. He couldn't help but get excited about it. When James mentioned fucking with Allison, Marcus couldn't help but let out a giggle. "Well James..I think it's a little late for that. See...I already fucked her...twice. And let me tell you this...for a whore...she wasn't that good." Ah what the hell...Marcus would have fun with this. Maybe even let James throw a few punches..think he actually had a chance before breaking him.
words: 439!!
outfit: just a pair of pants. blah.
tags: eliza with james, Gabby with Carson
notes; blady blah
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Post by james on Aug 11, 2011 4:12:40 GMT -5
James smiled when he said that he thought that he got scared off. ”You touched my sister. I’m not backing down.” he said. He was pissed. He didn’t care much for his sister, before the other night, but now he had to protect her. She didn’t know everything that had been going on, and Hailey had been lying to her. Now she needed his protection.
When James mentioned him fucking Allison he got pissed even more. He didn’t want someone fucking around with his sister, or hurting her, and that’s exactly what he was doing. When he said that he has fucked her twice and that she wasn’t good he went to punch him. He wasn’t going to allow someone to talk shit about hi sister, let alone about fucking her.
He wanted to hurt Marcus, just like he had hurt Allison. Carving into her skin, hurting her? All needed to be repaid. He wasn’t going to let him get away with it.
wearing - click
tag - marcie with marcus, and gabby with carson
notes - blah stupid muse
credit - ashybomb @ caution 2.0
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Post by carson on Aug 11, 2011 22:49:56 GMT -5
carson really had no clue why he was even here, other than the fact that james asked him to come. he didn't really know what to do, and well he wasn't exactly sure what he should do. wanting to kick marcus' ass crossed his mind, but he was trying to better himself, and doing that. well it wasn't the best idea in carson's mind, so he just stood there and watched james. ready to have his back if marcus got the upper hand. though he doubted that would happen, because well he knew james.
so he stepped in after james, kind of glad marcus really didn't register his presence. he leaned against the wall and just kind of stood there watching the two of them, not really caring or making a move to stop anything. cause honestly? he thought marcus deserved whatever was coming for him.
words: one hundred and fifty one.
outfit: here
tags: eliza with james/marcie with marcus
notes: this sucks..and is so short. BLAH just saying
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