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Old 09-13-2009, 09:58 PM   #505 (permalink)
TeafortheSoul
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Copernicus Kettleburn spun down the corridor, letting the close from each car close behind him completely before he continued. He enjoyed the little whoosh of air as the hydraulic caught and slowed the door, keeping it from slam in his wake.

There were just too many people on the train. Yes, so there were always this many people on the train, but he'd spent too much time alone over the summer and his sense were completely overwhelmed by all the noise and movement. If he could just find a quiet spot. An oasis.

Or a Celandine. And there she was, a little beam of sunshine right in the middle of the train. He paused to lean against the nearest door, grinning at how Cela managed to fuss over some poor little underclassman. She was cute.

"Hey, Sunshine."
Celandine beamed up at Copernicus when she heard his voice and whipped her head around to find the source. She shuffled over on her knees, wrapped her arms around Cope's legs in a fierce hug and gave him a little smile before shuffling back over to Willie's side and sitting crosslegged by the littlest Crocker.

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Willie was still curled up in his little ball, his hand still grasping onto his shoulder. Ugh, it hurt, but at least the pain was just throbbing, unlike a few minutes ago. He knew that now Cela had joined his other side and Willie pouted. Why were the two girls who he considered as older sisters now beside him?! If he were just hit without them, he would've been better off!

"My shoulder 'urts, " he muttered. "But it ain't tho bad." That was somewhat of a lie. A small smile then grew on his lips and he turned his head and opened his eyes. "I ain't wearin' no shoeth, Thella."
Cela reached out her hand and gently brushed her fingers against Willie's shoulder, her eyes all wide and concerned. "What happened to your shoes?" Cela hadn't even thought to comment on it because not wearing shoes was sometimes like a lifestyle choice. And why no answer to the stinky?
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