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Post by */ keith gray on Feb 5, 2010 20:06:56 GMT
when matt had pulled away after their... sudden, but sweet kiss, the blonde had almost moved back, or rather, forward, with the blue eyed teenager, but instead the blonde jock forced himself to move back, casting his gaze to the water in the fountain, keeping his gaze completely fixed there, hoping that matt wouldn't see the slightly dark rose pink blush on his cheeks, which keith could see in his reflection on the water. keith tapped the edge on the fountain, starting to feel rather light headed, feeling like he was about to pass out, but instead he finally looked at his friend as he spoke. after a moment, the blonde opened his mouth to speak.
"sorry about that... i'm not sure what came over me," the blush was still slightly visible on keith's face as he shifted a bit so that if he did just suddenly faint, he would fall onto the ground rather than into the fountain water. it wasn't likely though, unless... dammit... the last time i ate... was about four... days ago... ughh, no wonder.. i'm starting to feel like crap... but why is matt making me feel... silence in keith's thoughts as he looked down at the ground, stronger?
NOTES} xD i've never actually roleplayed proper romance between humans. xDD it's awesome though.
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Post by &&.matthew daskon. on Feb 5, 2010 20:19:49 GMT
Matthew took a hesitant step forward. "It's... fine," he said. Well, really, it was more than fine. He was always pretty happy and easygoing, but right now, he felt... well, on top of the world, really. He saw Matthew blushing, then saw him looking faint. Seeing he was about to fall over, the dark haired year nine steadied him. “Hah, I’m taller than you.” But, Matt soon realised how underweight and skinny Keith was; he could feel his sharp shoulder-blade underneath the hand he was using to make sure the boy didn’t faint. “Jeez, when did you last eat, Keith?”
101 words;; good muse;; i know what you mean, it’s also really fun, too. x3
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Post by */ keith gray on Feb 5, 2010 20:52:41 GMT
i can.. half tell that it isn't fine... i think it would be better... than fine, really... the blonde blinked a few times, still blushing and looking as if he was about to pass out. then he felt matthew steady him, and a small laugh and a comment about their height. the blonde teenager could suddenly feel the dark haired teen's hand on his shoulder blade. the thirteen year old started to struggle a bit, before he stopped, wincing a bit. "i think... four days ago..." that was almost painful to admit. it was also a bit embarrassing, so keith ducked his head away from matt and didn't meet the other boy's blue eyed gaze.
well, it couldn't hurt to tell matt that he had a slight huge eating problem, which made him rather underweight, right...?
NOTES} xD 'slight'
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Post by &&.matthew daskon. on Feb 5, 2010 21:01:05 GMT
"Dude, that's bad. That's just... no. Seriously. That can make you really ill.” Matthew’s eyes were wide with shock and concern. “Keith, you really shouldn’t do that. I’m not joking.” Part of his seriousity was because he was fullly aware of all the people starving to death, anorexia, and all the other bad things associated with not eating enough. “Look, I’m in the top Science classes. I know about this stuff. You’re not getting enough nutrients. You’re starving your whole body!” He rolled his eyes. “Look, let’s go into town, and maybe get a bite to eat, or at least a nutritous drink.” Matt eyed the coffee cup with distaste; he hated coffee.
108 words;; good muse;; overprotective, much? x3
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Post by */ keith gray on Feb 5, 2010 21:22:57 GMT
a slightly nervous shift, before keith almost whimpered at matt. he couldn't make it into town... he suddenly felt so tired... the blonde dropped his head against matt, staring up at him with a sudden change in eye colour. they were a rather subtle brown colour now. the jock opened his mouth a bit to speak, but the words wouldn't come out, so he mentally punched himself in order to make himself speak.
"m-matt... no one except my carers at the orphanage i was at and the teachers at the school know this..." nervous shift, keith looked down, leaning himself against the other year nine, "i... i have a huge eating problem... i forget to eat... i always forget to eat... i set myself reminders and i look at them and go to force myself to eat before i suddenly forget again... usually people have to force me to eat," his voice was getting quieter, "i'm lucky my dog and horse can sort of understand this... th-they... well, i don't kn-know how, but they sometimes manage to get me to eat..."
a muted whimper came from keith. "there's... so much wrong with me..." i don't want to go to rehab... not now... the blonde took in a sudden sharp intake of breath before he forced himself to look up to matt, his light brown eyes slightly watery, "why am i telling you this...?" the question was more aimed at himself.
NOTES} that's a load of keith's mind. >> at someone he barely knows but trusts knows about his eating problem. xDD and i swearrrr matt surprised me with his overprotective..ness.. xD
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Post by &&.matthew daskon. on Feb 5, 2010 21:34:59 GMT
Keith was highly surprised by all of this. How can you forget to eat? he wondered, staring at the slightly shorter year nine. “Sit down,” he suggested, seeing his friend’s sudden tiredness. Matthew settled back into his earlier position on the side of the fountain, and watched Keith anxiously, hoping he didn’t faint. “Why are you telling me this, did you say? Well... I don’t know. I suppose we are friends, right? I mean... I swear, I won’t tell anyone. You can trust me, Keith.” His voice softened at the end slightly, and he couldn’t help but wonder about that kiss again. Matt pushed the thought from his mind; there was more serious matters to deal with at the moment. “Do you need a drink?” he offered, remembering that he had an unopened chilled bottle of water in his bag. He took it out, unscrewing the lid, and offered it to Keith.
152 words;; muse – goin’ strong;; and yeah, Matthew’s just like that, kinda unexpected. He’s da bomb xP
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Post by */ keith gray on Feb 5, 2010 23:02:32 GMT
when the dark haired jock had suggested that keith should sit down, the blonde slowly sat down on the fountain's edge, sitting by matthew with his gaze on the ground. he clutched the edge of the fountain, leaning forward a bit and desperately hoping that he wouldn't actually pass out. he had never felt like this before in his whole life... a small groan escaped keith as he leaned forward a bit more, barely hearing the beginning of matt's words. well, they were friends.. and the other year nine was trustful. the blonde was sure that matt would keep this eating... disorder a secret.
he nodded slightly when the easygoing teen had asked if he needed a drink. he took the bottle of water, his eyes half closed and raised it to his lips, before tilting his head back and sipping some of the water before he passed the bottle back to matt, taking a deep breath and then letting it out. "i think i should go back to my dormitory... my dog has probably finished his dog bone..." the slightly shorter male stood up slowly, picking his bag off the floor, and almost swayed a bit.
NOTES} OH YEZ TEH BOMB THATZ 'BOUT TAH EXPLODIFYY xDD
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Post by &&.matthew daskon. on Feb 5, 2010 23:10:06 GMT
Matt stood up at the same time as him, and took Keith’s heavy bag from him. “I’ll come with you. You could pass out by yourself on the way there. I’ll take your bag, too.” His words were light, but held an edge of firmness and the same kind of authority showed in his baby-blue eyes. The jock gestured with his hands, indicating that Keith should go before him. He really doesn’t need to fall backwards, and hit his back and head. Matthew waited for him to begin walking, alert for any signs of fainting.
95 words;; good muse;; can’t really put anything else until you reply. xD
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Post by */ keith gray on Feb 5, 2010 23:42:35 GMT
i won't pass out... i'm not tired enough to pass out suddenly on ground... keith stared at matt for a moment, who had his bag on his shoulder. a mental sigh and the blonde started to walk back to the student flats when matt gestured for keith to start walking, so keith went ahead, walking at a slightly slower pace than normal, making sure that he didn't drag his shoes across the ground, which he felt like doing. despite feeling rather like crap right now, the year nine was still graceful on his feet. a natural dancer and gymnast, he was. keith quickly jumped out of the way of a random student who was probably walking to the quiet lake. as he jumped out of the way and landed on the floor, keith twisted around slightly, looking back at the dark haired jock with a small faint smile on his face before he turned back around and heading back in the direction of the student flats, starting to slow down a bit. sudden loss of energy...
NOTES} what now...
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Post by &&.matthew daskon. on Feb 5, 2010 23:47:53 GMT
Matthew followed Keith through to the student flats, smirking when he leapt out of the way of the random student. But, something worried him; Keith had begun to slow down, and the jock was sure he saw his friend stumble. Why’s he so tired all of a sudden? Anxiety pricked at him, and he cut the gap between them, making it smaller, but hoping he didn’t pass out. Matt had never understood those special lessons that were done every term, about fire safety or general first aid or whatever. He sighed, more and more worried about his friend every second.
101 words;; good muse;; maybe he could actually pass out? haha, then matthew will have to carry him up to his room <3 xD
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