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Didi (Death of the Endless) ([personal profile] living_endless) wrote2010-01-28 10:35 am
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Room 322, Thursday Midday

Didi had spent some time this morning talking to her fish as she cleaned and rearranged their tank. Either she was a little bored, or they had seen fascinating things during the gremlin invasion. It might have been both.

Once she'd gotten all of the conversation out of Slim and Wandsworth that a girl could expect (and a bit more), she flopped down on her bed and started watching a DVD of the movie from class yesterday. She hadn't seen it all the way through, and Scottish Accent Guy was hot.

The door to her room was open a crack so she could see people in the hall.

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-28 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe somebody needs to fight what she wants," Jacob blurted out. That'd been going through his head a lot. He just couldn't do it from here.

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-28 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe I'd rather be the bad guy than have her be a leech?" he threw back.

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-28 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're sounding like my dad now," Jacob grumbled. Which'd be a no.

He still wasn't going to like it. Sullen boy is sullen.

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-28 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"People suck," he said and there was a bit of a laugh there. "It's kind of funny, having a teacher who swears more than his students."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-28 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, that'd do to make his mind get off the Bella topic too.

He could dodge, but he wasn't the dodging type. "Yeah, I know," he said. The fish were very interesting now. "That... got kind of out of hand."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-29 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
He either didn't notice the anger, or he simply accepted it.

"He caught me off guard," Jacob admitted and he'd gone through it enough in his head to make sort of sense of what'd happened. Even if a lot of it was hazy. "And I lashed out. He talked back and that just got us both pissed."

A shrug of his shoulder. "It's... bad if I get mad. If I lose control, so I just said whatever'd get him to go away."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-29 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"I didn't know that," he said sheepishly. "It's not exactly something you expect. Having... someone be half on fire. I mean, his scent was off, but..." Another shrug, he figured she'd at least know what he meant. "I should have been more in control. I know."

Another pause. "We fought together on Sunday."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-29 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Jacob snorted. "I doubt it, he doesn't even know it was me."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-29 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
He hesitated, but she'd told him straight off who she was. It was only fair right? Even if he was watching anything but her.

"Try fangs and a whole lot of fur."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-29 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
He nodded at the fishes. "It's why I have such a short fuse," he admitted. "I know that's not an excuse;"

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-29 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Partly," he spoke softly now. "I can change whenever I'd like to. It's even easier when I'm calm, but at first it's definitely all about the anger and you don't even know why. You just get angry so easily and if I lost it, I could hurt someone. Badly."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-29 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"No," he shook his head. "There's a few of us, we keep each other in check. Sam was the first to turn, he hurt his girlfriend when he lost it. She's pretty scarred because of it. I don't envy him, having to figure it all out on his own."

[identity profile] need-no-moon.livejournal.com 2010-01-29 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Did bugging Blysse and Morgana count?

"Raven advised meditation, but I'm not sure if that's my thing," he said. Not that he'd tried. "Does this mean you're not pissed at me?"