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Shanners · 07-26-2010, 11:40 PM

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Originally Posted by Squishy ♥

Eep! Glitter Girl squishing him. He was sure that he would be all glitter pink when she let go, because Lori was always surrounded by glitter. It was just how she was, and it was so utterly amazing.

"You can't cry, Lori. You will be seeing me so much this summer that you will get tired of me and want to hurl shoes at my head." And that would make Brody rather annoyed because throwing shoes at people wasn't very nice at all. He was glad he wasn't Oliver.

He liked her nuzzling into him. It was nice and her hair smelled nice. "I am not letting go of you." Since he was really clingy sometimes.

Lori pouted a bit and tightened her arms around him and muttered a just audible 'Oh, Torjojojo.' Then she was crying, inaudibly, but her eyes were slowly soaking and she was slowly blinking the tears away, into his robe. This was all his fault. All of it.

Shaking her head, Lor kept nuzzled into him, arms tighter, her hands sweatily clasping together behind him. He was family. Or so, he might as well have been, for all anyone know, Lori thought the absolute world of Torin. She admired him, admired how he had put up with things, losing friends, being diabetic. And putting up with her. That was probably a plus. She didn't speak. because she KNEW he understood what she was trying to tell him, what she was attempting to say to him, but couldn't.

He was the closest to an actual sibling that she had [apart from her half brother]. Everyone else were her friends, her best friends, but he.. Torin Kane was family. And losing family hurt. It hurt like hell.

She loved him, in a funny way.

The younger girl wiped her eyes on his robes, and finally looked up at him. "I'm going to miss you, so so much, Torjojojo." She pouted, and tippytoed up to kiss his cheek.

She'd already had his lips before, mwaha.

07-26-2010, 11:40 PM	#68 (permalink)
Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,360 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mozart Bronwyn #ee6600 Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maebry Grimaldi #ff8d6d First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by Squishy ♥ Eep! Glitter Girl squishing him. He was sure that he would be all glitter pink when she let go, because Lori was always surrounded by glitter. It was just how she was, and it was so utterly amazing. "You can't cry, Lori. You will be seeing me so much this summer that you will get tired of me and want to hurl shoes at my head." And that would make Brody rather annoyed because throwing shoes at people wasn't very nice at all. He was glad he wasn't Oliver. He liked her nuzzling into him. It was nice and her hair smelled nice. "I am not letting go of you." Since he was really clingy sometimes. Lori pouted a bit and tightened her arms around him and muttered a just audible 'Oh, Torjojojo.' Then she was crying, inaudibly, but her eyes were slowly soaking and she was slowly blinking the tears away, into his robe. This was all his fault. All of it. Shaking her head, Lor kept nuzzled into him, arms tighter, her hands sweatily clasping together behind him. He was family. Or so, he might as well have been, for all anyone know, Lori thought the absolute world of Torin. She admired him, admired how he had put up with things, losing friends, being diabetic. And putting up with her. That was probably a plus. She didn't speak. because she KNEW he understood what she was trying to tell him, what she was attempting to say to him, but couldn't. He was the closest to an actual sibling that she had [apart from her half brother]. Everyone else were her friends, her best friends, but he.. Torin Kane was family. And losing family hurt. It hurt like hell. She loved him, in a funny way. The younger girl wiped her eyes on his robes, and finally looked up at him. "I'm going to miss you, so so much, Torjojojo." She pouted, and tippytoed up to kiss his cheek. She'd already had his lips before, mwaha. __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________