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Post by Dare Blackwood-Hardt on Apr 21, 2009 22:26:53 GMT -5
Dare was just as disbelieving as he'd been before. "What the hell does it matter? I don't care." He lowered his fist at last, though he kept his other hand up, stemming the flow of blood. This kid made no sense, and Dare was sure the only way through his mind would be with a bullet. He finally looked aside at Michael, though he couldn't bring himself to say anything that might calm Michael down.
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Post by Michael Blackwood-Hardt on Apr 21, 2009 22:30:15 GMT -5
"Well, hitting Dare pushed the wrong button of a very dangerous person," Michael said in a low voice, stepping closer and pressing his wand to the kid's throat. He towered over the shorter, younger boy, and didn't give a second thought to the fact the kid claimed to be gay. "Now, would you like to leave, or would you like to continue pressing the wrong button?"
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Post by Tristan Logan on Apr 23, 2009 11:54:57 GMT -5
"I don't know, how much are you going to keep on threating me? Plus if you are trying to scare me, you aren't doing a great job at it. So, move your wand or do you just depend on magic?" asked Tristan as he tried to get Michael to move his wand.
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Post by Dare Blackwood-Hardt on Apr 23, 2009 13:17:05 GMT -5
That was it. The kid was annoying the hell out of him. He obviously wanted it. The kid didn't listen to reason, didn't respond to anything anyone said, it was like talking to a brick wall that did nothing but throw out meaningless insults. Dare was going to knock the kid down. He pulled back his fist and swung with all the force he had.
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