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Post by Brooklyn on Jul 1, 2008 16:16:19 GMT -5
"I will!" Helena volunteered almost instantly. She hurried off, making sure Lucky was following her.
Spot stared off after her. He knew something wasn't right, now.
Helena glanced backward slightly to see Spot go off looking for Reilly and Max. "Oh crap...I've really done it now..." she muttered.
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Post by Race on Jul 6, 2008 20:06:04 GMT -5
"Well dis time,ya are quittin', "Max said, "Ya know why,cause I'm makin' ya, cold turkeyin' it too." he glared, "I'm gettin' ya off dis shit cause one, I care bout ya and two, my bruddah ain' havin' a druggie fah a friend."
"Tink dat's a record?" Race asked him, mid-makeout with BJ.
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Post by Tellie on Jul 6, 2008 21:47:23 GMT -5
Lucky and Helena made their way through the school as they searched for Lucky's classroom. Turning a corner, they ran into Max and Reilly. "Oh, hi..." Lucky said, looking at them both and giving each them a small smile.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jul 7, 2008 16:22:07 GMT -5
Reilly sighed. "I know you're tryin' to help, but...do you understand how hard this is going to be? It's one thing making yourself quit, a whole different thing trying to get someone who's been on it as long as I have to quit." They turned a corner and Reilly saw Helena and Lucky. He gave Lucky a small helpless smile, but it quickly faded when he looked back at Max.
Helena was relieved that she'd found Max and Reilly before Spot had. "Max, um...can I talk to you?" she asked, pulling him aside.
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Post by Tellie on Jul 7, 2008 16:25:14 GMT -5
Lucky watched Helena pull Max to the side and shoved her schedule in her jeans pocket, having already memorized her class number. She gave another small smile at Reilly as she said, "Well I'd better be off... I'm trying to find my pre-cal class."
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Post by Race on Jul 7, 2008 16:41:42 GMT -5
Max was slightly glad she'd pulled him aside,he was within an inch of beating the living hell out of Reilly, "what?" he asked her.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jul 7, 2008 16:47:13 GMT -5
She bit her lip. "Spot knows something's up with Reilly. I'm sorry, they asked where you guys were and I said you'd wanted to talk to him and Spot asked why and I couldn't give a reason so he got suspicious..." she said, worry in her eyes and her tone. "I didn't want Reilly to get in trouble with Spot...."
Reilly glanced over at Max, then back at Lucky. "I can help you find it." he offered. "It's my next class, too."
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Post by Race on Jul 7, 2008 16:49:04 GMT -5
"He won't," Max said,watching Reilly leave with Lucky, "At least he bettah not, if he does den I'll have ta help da kid cause Spot'll kill him."
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Post by Tellie on Jul 7, 2008 16:50:33 GMT -5
"Thanks," Lucky said gratefully, smiling at him.
David wrinkled his nose up at Racetrack and BJ. "Geez you two, get a room."
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Post by Brooklyn on Jul 7, 2008 16:56:58 GMT -5
Blink smirked. "Definitely a record." he said to Race, ignoring the makeout session. He was used to it. Race and BJ had disappeared into his basement for two hours once and he'd been too afraid to go down there and get them.
Reilly smiled over at Lucky. "Hey, I'm sorry I was a jerk earlier..." he said quietly.
"I know," Helena said. "That's what worries me."
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Post by Tellie on Jul 7, 2008 17:00:52 GMT -5
Lucky waved her hand like she was shooing away a pesky fly. "It's cool. Don't worry about it," she told him, flashing him a quick smile.
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Post by Race on Jul 8, 2008 8:03:03 GMT -5
"Fine" Race said to David,opening the door to a lab and dragging BJ into there with a smirk on his face.
"I know," Max said, "It's jus' a wait an' find out ting I guess,I jus' know I 'as within an inch of beatin' da living hell outta him afore you showed up,he on'y did it cause of Violet,an' she's prolly rollin' over in her grave about it,cause he's being so stupid."
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Post by Brooklyn on Jul 8, 2008 16:42:00 GMT -5
"Oh no..." Helena said in more of a squeak than anything. Spot had just turned the corner right in front of Reilly and almost ran smack into him.
Spot could tell almost immediately in Reilly's eyes. They looked like Max's had so long ago when he'd experimented on drugs. A few harsh words were issued on Spot's account at Reilly, and some half-denials on Reilly's, and then Spot grabbed him by the collar of the shirt and shoved him hard against the wall, getting in his face. "How could you DO that to yaself!" could be heard echoing down the hall. "You IDIOT! Don't you know ya worth more than that?! I thought you were smart! I thought I knew you!" Spot wasn't even giving him the chance to talk to defend himself anymore. "HOW COULD YOU LIE TA ME ABOUT SOMETHIN' DAT BIG?!" He rared back to punch Reilly, but his fist stopped in midair. He couldn't hit his best friend...He just looked down and let his arm drop to his side. He'd gotten mad at Max for doing it, but Reilly hurt him just as bad. He threw Reilly down on the ground and punched the lockers behind him, making a fist sized dent in it. After one last glare down at Reilly, he turned to walk off.
Reilly, mad about the fact that he'd just been thrown down and called stupid jumped up and without thinking, he'd tackled Spot to the ground.
Spot wasn't that surprised, he grabbed Reilly by the shoulders and shoved him off, jumping on top of him, and started throwing punches all his anger coming out. All he'd needed was for Reilly to even try and hit him to set him off. He was throwing punches left and right, not letting up a bit. His whole figure seemed to be shaking with rage and all he saw was blood red.
Reilly finally gave up on hitting Spot and used his arms to shield his face.
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Post by Race on Jul 8, 2008 16:45:07 GMT -5
Max stood back and watched,he wasn't going to intervene, Reilly had it coming,either from him or Spot.
Race and BJ peered out the door,BJ in her bra,watching Spot and Reilly. Race looked at Blink from across the hall, "Bet's on?" he said,pulling out a notepad.
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Post by Tellie on Jul 8, 2008 16:50:20 GMT -5
Lucky's eyes grew wide and she pressed herself as flat as possible against the wall, slinking quickly over to where Max and Helena stood.
David hurried over beside Lucky and watched the fight, shaking his head slowly.
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