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Post by Shelby Crescent on Mar 26, 2009 3:45:18 GMT
Shell was sitting indian-style on the grass, taking some time for herself for a change. Sure, the Holyhead Harpies weren't thrilled that their keeper called in sick when she was there last night for practice but hey she had a lot on her mind.
Draven coming back and saying he still loved her. She wasn't sure if that would last long. Fitzy breaking her heart and choosing some whore over her. Jack and Bella being happy together when she was the one who ruined their marriage, the list went on and on really.
Digging a small hole into the ground around one of her landscaped islands, she put a yellow tulip into it, and started putting the dirt back, just like she used to years ago when she was a housewife raising small children. She missed that life so much but Shell knew she wouldn't ever get it back, not now. Taking a small breath she shoves the shovel into the soft ground in a different spot to plant another tulip.
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Post by Riyann Servansikk on Mar 30, 2009 1:43:12 GMT
Riley's in the hospital... Riley's in the hospital... And I just came back from running away from everything once again. Running away, once again.. And now I'm standing at the front door of Shelby's house, hoping she's home because I can't deal with this alone. Raising my fist I rap it down lightly against the wooden frame, for some reason not really wanting to touch the door exactly. "Shell?" I call out, uncertain. I've been away from here, from everyone, from home, that it's awkward, unfamiliar to me now. I don't know anything about this life anymore. I can't remember the last time I was really truely at home. I feel so alone that I stumble a step backwards, tempted to just up and leave again, go away to Australia, somewhere that I really liked, anywhere but here in this unfamiliar, intimidating place I used to call home. Just like hogwarts, home and Shell's house were foreign to me now. I shake my head at my silly thoughts and move forward, rapping my knuckels against the door now, a little harder.
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Mar 30, 2009 19:05:09 GMT
Isaiah opens the door and looks down at Riyann standing on the porch with a confused look on his face. "Hey um. Mum's over there in the front yard..." he says softly still looking at her. She appeared to be upset or worried about something and he sighs lightly. "You okay Riyann?" he asks after a few seconds before walking over past her and found Shell sitting in the grass. "Mum, Riyann's here!" She finally looks up and smiles a little. "Tell her to come over here, I'm working on the yard." she calls back before Isaiah looks back to Riyann. "You heard the lady." [/size]
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Post by Riyann Servansikk on Apr 7, 2009 1:54:17 GMT
Riiley's in the hospital. Riley's in the hospital dying. Blinking for a moment I took in a deep breath and then look at the front door again, only it was different now. This time the door was opened with a tall Isaiah standing in the opening. "Oh." I mumble softly when he says that Shell was in the front yard. "Yeah, I'm... fine.. Well, not really. I dunno." I whisper and shrugged faintly. I watcched as Isaiah walked past me to find his mum. Pivoting my body I turned to watch as he called to Shell. Smiled weakly when he said that I heard the lady and nodded lightly in thanks before walking towards where Shell was.
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Apr 7, 2009 6:09:21 GMT
Shell looks up from the brim of her blue hat, one of those large brim ones that block the sun from her face. "Hey you. Haven't seen you for a while. Something on your mind that you needed to talk about or have you disappeared purposely and finally came back?" she asks softly before planting another tulip, this time a red one next to the yellow. Frowning slightly, she dusted off some of the dirt that landed on her white and blue printed dress as she stood on her feet to get a better look of her friend.
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