Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2014 21:20:55 GMT
Adam Griffin
@damianwright
(Mostly just talking to graves here! xD Not weird at all lol.)
"U-Um... Hi there, Dami's parents." Cecelia was crouched down in front of the graves that belonged to her dear friend's parents. They sounded like lovely people. Oh, if only she could've met them! There was so much she wanted to talk to them about. There was so much she wanted to know about Dami. She felt like she had him figured out and yet she felt like there was more for her to discover about him. Maybe it wasn't any of her business anyway. The redhead shivered and tried to snuggle into her heavy jacket. The cold was something she disliked very much. "He he~" Dami probably enjoyed the cold since he was a snowy owl. Of course, that would be stereotyping, wouldn't it? Cecelia gazed at the graves in admiration, hoping if Dami was to pass by, he wouldn't mind her talking to his parents' graves.
None of the people in the human world could judge her. Some of them would visit their loved ones graves and talk to them as if their spirits are still lingering around to listen. "Aaron and Larissa...I just want to say thank you for Dami. You raised him well, and I'm hoping he made the right choice of trusting me. He's my best friend, and I'm only hoping because you never know what could happen after a few years. People change and I don't want to change. I may seem a little confused and scared now, but it's just.... things happen. We all have to go through hardships in life. I don't think anyone could go on in life without experiencing a few hardships. Getting past those makes us stronger."
Her cheeks turned slightly red as she babbled on about things Dami's parents probably already knew more about than her. The girl laughed to herself and waved at the graves out of embarrassment. Oi.... Look at me. Has it really come to this? I'm here asking graves for advice about Dami. I really am pathetic. Cecelia laughed nervously until it had gone on too long. "S-Sorry... But, yeah. Why am I talking about how you guys raised Dami? I mean, you were there after all. I just wish there was something I could do to make him happy. He seems happy and yet I remember him being happier before people started getting hurt at the academy... and Kevin passing away. Truth is, I care about your son very much." she said and cast her gaze to the side, smiling a little at the thought of Dami and her during the easy times. "I... I think I might have fallen in love with him. But, what do I know about love..."
Cecelia never had a problem with boys until she met Dami. He had ruined her... Pushing her to the point where she was only dating her best friend to get his attention. It was her fault. She made the decision to do that but.... I cheated on Kevin in a way! I wanted Dami to notice me so badly that I... I started sputtering out false feelings for Kevin. I hurt him.. and yet Dami still said he liked me when he found out about my plan. How could he? It's not like me to do such a thing to my friends... She snuggled deeper into her jacket and let the tears fall that she tried so hard to keep in. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..." she whispered and sniffled as she cried softly.
"Your son... *sniff sniff* he really is something, huh?" Cecelia managed to ask that with a laugh but she choked slightly on her tears. "Just promise me that if you guys ever see him again. Let him know that not everything is his fault. Dami acts like he's invincible and he has to save everyone he cares about. And... I hate him and love him for that. I hate him for it because he has to take everything in as a burden when it wasn't even his fault to begin with. Eventually, that will kill him one day... I love him for it because of the kindness in his heart. It's very passionate and... I feel like he can share that kindness and love with someone better than me. Please... just not me. Not after what I did to him, Kevin, and Adam."
A few more tears rolled down her cheeks, and she forced herself to smile with everything she could. Cecelia turned her face the other way and wiped the tears away. She had a feeling that she wasn't the only one in the graveyard that day. She stood up straight and turned to see the person that was approaching her. "N-No way..." It was someone she hadn't seen in a very, very, very long time. A bright smile appeared on her face and she waved at the boy. "Adam!"
@damianwright
(Mostly just talking to graves here! xD Not weird at all lol.)
"U-Um... Hi there, Dami's parents." Cecelia was crouched down in front of the graves that belonged to her dear friend's parents. They sounded like lovely people. Oh, if only she could've met them! There was so much she wanted to talk to them about. There was so much she wanted to know about Dami. She felt like she had him figured out and yet she felt like there was more for her to discover about him. Maybe it wasn't any of her business anyway. The redhead shivered and tried to snuggle into her heavy jacket. The cold was something she disliked very much. "He he~" Dami probably enjoyed the cold since he was a snowy owl. Of course, that would be stereotyping, wouldn't it? Cecelia gazed at the graves in admiration, hoping if Dami was to pass by, he wouldn't mind her talking to his parents' graves.
None of the people in the human world could judge her. Some of them would visit their loved ones graves and talk to them as if their spirits are still lingering around to listen. "Aaron and Larissa...I just want to say thank you for Dami. You raised him well, and I'm hoping he made the right choice of trusting me. He's my best friend, and I'm only hoping because you never know what could happen after a few years. People change and I don't want to change. I may seem a little confused and scared now, but it's just.... things happen. We all have to go through hardships in life. I don't think anyone could go on in life without experiencing a few hardships. Getting past those makes us stronger."
Her cheeks turned slightly red as she babbled on about things Dami's parents probably already knew more about than her. The girl laughed to herself and waved at the graves out of embarrassment. Oi.... Look at me. Has it really come to this? I'm here asking graves for advice about Dami. I really am pathetic. Cecelia laughed nervously until it had gone on too long. "S-Sorry... But, yeah. Why am I talking about how you guys raised Dami? I mean, you were there after all. I just wish there was something I could do to make him happy. He seems happy and yet I remember him being happier before people started getting hurt at the academy... and Kevin passing away. Truth is, I care about your son very much." she said and cast her gaze to the side, smiling a little at the thought of Dami and her during the easy times. "I... I think I might have fallen in love with him. But, what do I know about love..."
Cecelia never had a problem with boys until she met Dami. He had ruined her... Pushing her to the point where she was only dating her best friend to get his attention. It was her fault. She made the decision to do that but.... I cheated on Kevin in a way! I wanted Dami to notice me so badly that I... I started sputtering out false feelings for Kevin. I hurt him.. and yet Dami still said he liked me when he found out about my plan. How could he? It's not like me to do such a thing to my friends... She snuggled deeper into her jacket and let the tears fall that she tried so hard to keep in. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..." she whispered and sniffled as she cried softly.
"Your son... *sniff sniff* he really is something, huh?" Cecelia managed to ask that with a laugh but she choked slightly on her tears. "Just promise me that if you guys ever see him again. Let him know that not everything is his fault. Dami acts like he's invincible and he has to save everyone he cares about. And... I hate him and love him for that. I hate him for it because he has to take everything in as a burden when it wasn't even his fault to begin with. Eventually, that will kill him one day... I love him for it because of the kindness in his heart. It's very passionate and... I feel like he can share that kindness and love with someone better than me. Please... just not me. Not after what I did to him, Kevin, and Adam."
A few more tears rolled down her cheeks, and she forced herself to smile with everything she could. Cecelia turned her face the other way and wiped the tears away. She had a feeling that she wasn't the only one in the graveyard that day. She stood up straight and turned to see the person that was approaching her. "N-No way..." It was someone she hadn't seen in a very, very, very long time. A bright smile appeared on her face and she waved at the boy. "Adam!"