The Dating Scene

[Forgoil Halifirien]

ooc: I concur.*begins waiting process*

[Shazza]

(OOC: I am sososososo sorry! My Wicked Witch of a Mother decided that I was on the computer too much, and disconnected the internet from the Router to screw me over so I couldn't get on the 'net while she was gone...
By the way, should I just make a profile for Ditey?)

BIC: "I don't know. If there was such a charm, the person who did it must be powerful..." Shazza responded after she woke up from her state of unconsciousness.

'Cursed Pink...' she thought, starting to get dizzy once again ( ;D )

"Hey Ditey, would you mind doing a little less with the pink? I'm about to pass out again..."

[Sen]

(ooc:yay shazza's back!
go ahead and make a profile for her its your post....)

[Kelcia]

(ooc: Forcedly decides to post... looks at Forgoil's ooc post. See, if I used big words like that during the summer my friends would maul me.. they get enough of it during the school year.. P.S Sen.. you're like on too often.. just kidding)

Finally they all noticed that the pink was over done. Wow.

She looks over at each one of them noticing Shazza coming back to life. The likeliness of this charm seemed slim but, was she the only one who denied it? For the first time she felt like she had someone and felt the pain of others. Do I force myself to believe this?

[No. I do have people who care about me. Some of them have problem's showing it. That's right. In every beating my parents give me it was just to show me the right way the only way they knew how. It seemed to have worked. In public I was more polite. Words didn't fall out of my mouth. I learned to respect all those above me and to know my place.

This charm would be the end of her and what she had built up in the past few months. She had finally gotten on a good track when the name of this charm started sendings doubts to her mind.

She looked over her surroundings. The glass heart floating above the tables. The pink cushions... and.. there it is.. The Rose. Set right in the middle of the table. She moves the vase closer to her. Not looking at the others to catch there looks of confusion.

With the vase now sitting right infront of her, she moves her hand to touch it almost in apprehension of what will happen. She already knew. But why, is what she didn't know. Her fingertip touches an edge of a petal with it almost instantly decaying to a dull grey color. She set her finger on the back of that same petal not leaving it, letting the whole petal to decay.

This was her curse. Her punishment. For what, she didn't know.

(ooc: Yeah, sorry, long.. lame.. post. SORRY!!!)

[Sen]

Sen got up to look around the place.
"It is pointless."she said to herself
it was like she was traped no where to go no where to hide.
it was like someone was watching her every move.
she looked at Ditey she was looking the other way.
she needed to do something.
she walked back ove to the table and sat down.
"Do you feel like someone is watching your every move?"she asked the three of them.

[axelord]

Unknown to sen someone was...behind the wall watching and waiting sword bared waiting for her to move.someone looked over there and he vanished

[Forgoil Halifirien]

ooc: Umm. Yes.. thats random.

bic: Still pondering Sen's questions about this place and the charm, Forgoil noticed that Kelcia was acting strangely. She pulled a vase with a rose closer to her and touched a rose petal, but it turned from a healthy red to a sickly gray. Slowly, more of the petal began to change.

Forgoil reached forward and gently touched Kelcia on the shoulder, saying, "What is it the pains you, Kelcia? You seem...lost and different. Is there anything that I can do?"

[Kelcia]

She shudders at his touch, forgetting any one else was in the room. She now had to tell them, well she decided that this was a good enough group to tell in the first place.

"This."

She picks up the rose by it's stem. The stem not changing.

"I don't know what this means."

She hand it to him.

"Here take it."

The rose once in his hand goes from a dull grey to it's lush red color.

"You see? What does that mean?"

She was so confused but, all these doubts they weren't going to go away in a single flash.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have included you all in this. It's something I need to find out myself apparently."

She looks to the side. Feeling even worse now that she more than ruined the mood for this day. Which was supposedly supposed to be one of care and fun. Heh. With this school? Not a chance. That's why she liked it here. Everyone had something hidden. She looks up at all of them a smile dawned on her face.

"Why dont' we just forget what just happened and go back to how we were. Yeah, okay we can play my 20 questions game. Yep. That seems about right."

[Shazza]

(OOC: Hmm... I just play along with that...)

BIC: Shazza looked around right as Sen mentioned her inquiry, seeing a young boy only for a moment before he vanished.
Nodding her head and sighing, she muttered "Kids these days...", saying a little louder to Sen "Well whatever it was, I think it's gone for now..."

She turned and listened in on Forgoil and Kelcia's conversation with a small frown on her face at the problem that was presented.

'Hmm... I've heard of people who can do this before, but I forgot where...'
Filing that discovery in her mind for later research, she nodded in agreement with Kelcia's suggestion of 20 questions.

[Forgoil Halifirien]

Looking at Kelcia with concern and worry written upon his brow, Forgoil stared at her after she handed a rose to him. He didn't even notice that the rose changed color at his touch; his gaze was intent on Kelcia.

Why is this happening; to Kelcia of all people, thought Forgoil,I have never seen such a thing in my life nor saw someone in such a depressed state.

Standing up, Forgoil took his chair with him as he walked infront of Kelcia. Setting the chair down and taking a seat, Forgoil grasped Kelcia's hands with his own.

"Very well, Kelcia", said Forgoil in a solomn, yet kind voice,"We shall play your game, but I get to ask the questions first. What is it that pains you? Have you experienced this before? And why have you changed so suddenly?"

[Kelcia]

Cover it with a smile. You're happy. This will all go away.

Someone grasps her hands. She looks down to her hands to see who was the owner of the hands.

"Very well Kelcia..."

She tensed. Why did she have to do this. Why couldn't she have just told Sen to shut up like she would have to anyone else.

She tries to think of an answer for him. Why this happened to her. Why did she start blocking things out. What she did to not be able to hold such a flower and have it live in her hands. The truth is she was broken. She wasn't about to tell Forgoil, or anyone else for that matter about her past life. This is why she was here. To escape him. To escape them.

"Ever since I became this, this uncaring person, ever since what he did to me, what my parents used to do to me. I hated them. They tried to teach me everything, the only way they knew how, by hurting me, putting me down. They died. Because of me."

She took a deep breath and continued.

"Last year," she inhales again. "I was stupid enough to sneak out of the house. Yeah, to a suposed party, right. More like.. Well, this guy, I knew him since I was tiny front to back I'd never think he would do something like this to me. I called my parents, he went to go get us drinks thinking I would just comply to his demands. It was a big truck."

She stops her talking. Not wanting to look up. She couldn't. She had called them, and they tried to reach her as fast as they could. Her father was furious. Her mom scared. Her baby brother was left at home alone. They couldn't take him. When they didn't come she took out her pocket knife and sent a gash through his throat. He lived. She ran away, she called her aunt, her aunt was crying when she picked her up at a gas station. They were dead. There were no tears shed. Not one. She would never cry again.

"I didn't want to burden you with thoughts of me. It's my load and I should carry it myself." She finally looks up at him. "Plus, i'm quite sure Shazza and Sen would actually want to have fun. This is supposed to be a wierdo, pink filled, dating thing right. I see absolutely no dating, just a bunch of my depressing and oh so tragic story. It's truly a waste of your time." She adds smiling and nodding towards Sen and Shazza.

"I vote more making out and less depressing stories. You have one more question Forgoil. Three questions a turn."

She waits for his answer with full enthusiasm.

[Forgoil Halifirien]

Hearing this painful story made Forgoil's heart tear and divide into many pieces; yet despite what she told them, he knew that she was withholding something, for he had tried to withhold information from people as well and knew that she was doing this. Kelcia had metamorphosed from a cheerful, beautiful girl into a secluded and diminished shell of her former self.

To hold the blame of one's parents' death was something he knew he would never fully understand, but he turned to Kelcia, trying to look her in her eyes. "Kelcia...I'm so sorry for making you tell this," consoled Forgoil,"We can go back to playing the game your way. My way seems to have...ruined everything." He let go of Kelcia's hands, saying,"I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry."

[Sen]

sen walked back to a different table and sat down.
she took a pencil and a piece of paper from her pocket she started to draw.
she could sit there for hours on end till she finished it the way she wants it to look.
"so what do we do now?"she asked them as she was drawing.

[Kelcia]

"It's fine. No need for apologies for any terms."

She entwines her own hands together. The warmth was nice. Compared to her normal cold.

"Shazza, I elect that it's your turn."

She turns her head away from Forgoil. Not knowing what she was feeling now. Ashamed perhaps? She was another teenager with another tragic past. Or maybe she was shying away from him. Nobody had ever cared why she was this way. No one really bothered her about it this much.

[Forgoil Halifirien]

"Very well", said Forgoil,"Shazza's turn it is." Standing up from his chair he left the company of the others to look out a window. Staring up into the sky, Forgoil's mind contemplated what Kelcia was so upset about and how he could help her. Alas, he made no progress and slumped to the floor, staring at nothing, wishing that he could help Kelcia but couldn't find a way.