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Post by Phillis Von Christ on Sept 19, 2011 15:23:34 GMT -5
It had been days since Phillis' last encounter with Dante. He was still confused about the whole ordeal, but he did know he had to talk to the boy right away.
Phillis stood by the fountain, he saw his reflection in the water. He looked like such a mess after what had happened in the lake. His hair was messy, his clothes were slightly damaged and he had a big bruise in the center of his forehead.
Ugh. I don't want him to see me like this... Phillis said as he tried combing his hair with his fingers. I wonder if he's at school..This is the last place I saw him, I hope he's around here somewhere.
Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 19, 2011 15:45:57 GMT -5
Dante sighed, running a hand roughly through his hair. He lent up against the fountain, instead of sitting on it like he usually did. Lately he had become much more stressed, what with his sister, not being able to practice magic in the school anymore, Phillis...
Dante bit his lip. As much as he understood what Phillis had done, he was still deeply wounded that the man had just left him like that. Dante burried his head into his knees, and gritted his teeth together.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Sept 19, 2011 15:50:16 GMT -5
Phillis sighed, he turned around to leave when he noticed Dante sitting by the fountain.
Oh god, what do I do? I know I came here to see him but now that he's here, I'm completely lost.. he thought to himself, his heart racing as he felt nervous.
"uh.." Phillis said, coughing to clear his throat. " Hey."
Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 19, 2011 16:10:25 GMT -5
"...It's fine." Dante sighed, rubbing his sore arm. In truth, he was still upset and angry over it, but he felt he would get over it in some time. "What have you been up to lately?" he asked, trying to avoid the subject.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Sept 19, 2011 16:13:30 GMT -5
Phillis was surprised by how fast Dante changed the subject. "Uh, nothing, got into a fight with some damn snotty-nosed brat.." He said, remembering the tragedy of his first 'imperfections.'
Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 19, 2011 16:17:40 GMT -5
"I may love it here, but I can not achieve my goal of becoming the greatest sorceror here." Dante stood up, and threw his bag onto his shoulder. He shrugged at Phillis. "I have no choice."
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Sept 19, 2011 16:20:41 GMT -5
"Woah, woah, woah. Hold it up." Phillis said, standing in front of the boy. " Listen, I'm not going to stop you from doing what you're doing .. but.. I thought you kind of had a thing for me?"
Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 19, 2011 16:25:34 GMT -5
"I didnt say I was leaving." Dante gritted his teeth. "I'm just thinking about it." Phillis was starting to frustrate Dante, which he thought would never happen.
Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 19, 2011 16:33:23 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm sorry that mr perfect is getting a little bit offended!" Dante barked. "Not all of us can have perfect lives, Phillis!"
"I have to deal with my arm, my sister, school, you! I deal with other peoples problems! I pretend to not know whats going on to keep people I care about from harm!" he spat. "I pretend that I'm happy, so that I can help my friends with their problems and ignore my own!"
Dante stopped to catch his breath, looking at the ground angrily. Some people turned to look at him, before going back to what they were doing.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Sept 19, 2011 16:36:46 GMT -5
Phillis was stunned, he didn't know what to say. He took a deep breath, as much as he wanted to yell at him, he wasn't going to.
"Ignoring your problems won't make them go away." Phillis said, not making eye contact. It was the only thing he could think to say, but it wasn't entirely bad, he meant it.
Post by Dante Ahti on Sept 19, 2011 16:42:03 GMT -5
"Well what the fuck else am I going to do?" Dante bit his trembling lip. He dropped down to his knees, looking down at the ground with his hands on his knees. "There's nothing else I can do to fix any of my problems." he said shakily, a tear rolling down his cheek and onto the dry pavement.