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- Jun 29, 2011
Kennedy: "Hm, Alexa Star. Interesting. Britt, You'll be Princess Liana Rose."
OOC: That's actually a really pretty name
Kennedy: "Hm, Alexa Star. Interesting. Britt, You'll be Princess Liana Rose."
OOC: Thank you, I triedOOC: That's actually a really pretty name
OOC: SureOOC: You want to start a new day in chemical alley time?
Gwen:She held him close.
Gwen: "It is pretty memorable."David: "Sitting here in this tent brings back so many memories..." He kissed her.
Gwen: "It is pretty memorable."
Gwen: "Yeah. But we probably would have run into the same problems. Still, if you had asked back then, I would have stayed here with you."
Gwen: "Yeah."David: "Really? You would've? Wow. Well, at least now I can call you my wife."
Gwen: "Yeah."
David: "I love you, Gwendolyn." He kissed her.
Trent: He finally made it back to the camp, half carrying and half dragging Matt's body. He fell to his knees. "H-he left."
David: He scowled. "That bastard! I can't believe his nerve!" he hissed.
Trent: "don't say that about him! He just-" he sighed and hugged the limp body. "I guess he just wanted to leave." Tears filled his eyes.
David: "I'm sorry, Trent, that's horrible. Don't cry. I'm sure he had a good reason for going back..."
Gwendolyn: "I love you too. Maybe it was an accident, Trent."
Trent: "I hope so..."
David: "It'll be okay, Trent."
Trent: He hugged the body. "I don't like seeing him like this..."
Matt: He decided to go for a walk. Everyone hated him. Why? He didn't mean to do anything wrong. He thought he treated Trent right, other than getting him in trouble, which he was trying to change. He didn't exactly have any friends of his own, so Trent was all he had. None of Trent's family even liked him. "What the Helheim?!" he shouted, far enough away that no one else would hear. He punched a tree, then quickly grabbed his bleeding fist and fell to his knees, tears running down his face. "Th-this isn't fair..." he whimpered. "The whole world hates me. I'm useless!" He hit his head on the tree. "Useless! *bang* Useless! *bang* Useless!" He hit his head on the tree once more, knocking himself out accidentally.
He woke up, back in the Taft's home, laying in bed with Trent, the TV still on but the movie had been over for a while. "I-I didn't mean to come back..." He clutched Trent's limp body in his arms and quietly cried. "Chelsea?!" He called. It was better for him to get yelled at than Trent, so he'd take the blame. He nuzzled his face into Trent's shoulder and sighed. He placed Trent under the covers and kissed his forehead, then got up and walked downstairs, rubbing the bump on his head. It had only been a few hours they were away. "Chelsea?"
Kennedy: "Hm, Alexa Star. Interesting. Britt, You'll be Princess Liana Rose."