zoey ashlyn martyn
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Fall in love or fall in hate, either way I'm screwed[RS:8=Britt <3]
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Post by zoey ashlyn martyn on Mar 16, 2012 1:37:55 GMT -5
Zoey nodded. "That's usually what it is," She agreed softly. It was a contact sport, it was to be expected right? "Uh..she's got orange-ush hair, I think...she's kinda like his Tony." She smiled faintly. "Angel, I think."
She glanced around. "I'll go tell his brother's real quick." Getting up, she weaved through the crowd to let them know, then returned, plopping back down on the cold bench.
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Post by marcus owen foster on Mar 16, 2012 1:47:23 GMT -5
"I don't see her." He said when she came back. He had searched the entire bleachers four times. But if she had seen it, she was probably long gone. He saw a boy bolt across the bleachers, weaving through the people. He was dressed a little too nice to be from here. Marc watched him run past and out the gate, then raised his hands at Aubri.
"The fuck! Get up!" He told her and she shook her head with a smile. He picked her up, then sat down, letting her curl up in his lap. He was used to Aubri by now.
"I hope he's okay. His brothers are okay?" He asked, looking over at her.
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zoey ashlyn martyn
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Fall in love or fall in hate, either way I'm screwed[RS:8=Britt <3]
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Post by zoey ashlyn martyn on Mar 16, 2012 1:53:22 GMT -5
Zoey watched the guy take off as well, nodded slowly. "A little startled, but they're gonna wait for Jacob to be allowed to go, I think. If they haven't heard from him by then."
She glanced at the scoreboard, then back at the field again. Jacob was pacing the sideline, kept eying the clock timer.
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Post by marcus owen foster on Mar 16, 2012 2:01:56 GMT -5
Marc felt Aubri's body grow heavier and looked over at her. She was curled in his lap, her head tucked under his. He could tell by her breathing she was sound asleep. He just ran his hand slowly up her back, resting his chin on her head.
"Hopefully it won't be long." He said, folding his hands over Aubri's hip. He drew in a deep breath, watching the players on the field. "I think my sophomore year, it was. This guy got horse collared. It broke his neck and he died on the 30." He pointed to the field, then nodded his head.
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zoey ashlyn martyn
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Fall in love or fall in hate, either way I'm screwed[RS:8=Britt <3]
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Post by zoey ashlyn martyn on Mar 16, 2012 2:09:56 GMT -5
"Yikes," She mumbled softly, trying to imagine what that must be like for the other players out there. Off the field, it didn't effect you as much, but to see someone die like that? She shook her head some, fixing her hair absently.
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Post by marcus owen foster on Mar 16, 2012 2:19:37 GMT -5
"Yeah. I actually think the other team's entire defense got suspended from school for starting a fight, and the player who did it got charged with murder. We didn't play any other games that year." He yawned, pressing his hand to his mouth. He pulled his phone out to check it, then slipped it back into his pocket. "I was on on the JV, so I wasn't there. I'm glad I wasn't. I probably wouldn't have played football after that.."
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zoey ashlyn martyn
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Demon
Fall in love or fall in hate, either way I'm screwed[RS:8=Britt <3]
Posts: 675
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Post by zoey ashlyn martyn on Mar 27, 2012 8:43:11 GMT -5
"I wouldn't have.." She mumbled. Hell, finding Tony with those sleeping pills had been enough in her already messed up head, the laughter and jokes. She was just glad they had given him back, even if she was a complete mess now. She smiled over at Marcus faintly. "I'm really glad you and Tony are together. You're good for him, you know? I haven't seen him so happy in a long time."
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