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ashton
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No way to get clean (Open) Aug 27, 2012 14:38:22 GMT -5

Post by ashton on Aug 27, 2012 14:38:22 GMT -5

Rain and coal did not mix well together. On his way, running from the bullies who were chasing him, he tripped, getting covered in mud, water and coal. It added into his already disheveled appearance; dirty clothing, oily looking hair, bruises and blood. He was an absoloute wreck. He laid down on the ground, just being pelted by fists and rain till the bullies left him to die there.

"I need to get up...but I'm too tired."He thought to himself, just laying down in the cool mud as he was coated in inky water and mud.

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"So come out of your cave walking on your hands And see the world hanging upside down" ~The Cave

No way to get clean (Open) Aug 27, 2012 15:22:07 GMT -5

Post by Sher is back :) on Aug 27, 2012 15:22:07 GMT -5

I paced through the town rather quickly my bun coming apart, letting my blonde hair fall from the loose bun, flowing behind me loosely, understating my appearance by a lot. My mind was working like a machine, panic, stress, happiness, and anticipation all crammed in one. A crooked grin started to form on my face as I headed towards the shop my mother and I ran together. The grin turned into a wide smile, my white teeth glowing as a small giggle left my lips unintentionally.

My mother and father had mentioned there was some one to see me after lunch, to make sure I returned exactly at three o'clock. I could only imagine what, or who was waiting for me. Hopefully, it would be the man from the capitol we had been expecting, to come look over my works. I felt giddy imagining a man of such greatness had come so fa to view my creations. It was quite exciting to say the least.

Suddenly, a whimper caught my ear, instantly wiping the big foolish smile off of my face. I snapped my head to the source of the sound, down a dark and damp alley way. Everything slowed down around me as I saw a mob of kids, much younger than me, huddled around something. I caught a flash of color from someone's clothes as the boys moved aside.

Oh my god, that's a boy!

[/i] I quickly realized. It seemed like instinct kicked in and my direction turned away from the shop and instead down the eerie alleyway, where boys were yelling and screaming at the one frail on underneath them. "Hey! Hey get off of 'em!" I yelled at the group of boy's I pulled the collars of their shirt, yanking them away from the poor helpless thing under them. With low grumbles and whispers, they walked away with one more final shoo from me.

I stared at the boy underneath, surrounded by a puddle of muddy water, which dirtied his face and clothes. I knelt beside him, my knees getting stained as well and spoke to him softly. "Hey, hey your okay now. Their gone." His face was badly battered, a blue and purple blotch starting to form around his left eye, where a deep gash was left on top of his cheekbone. Poor boy, how did he manage to get into so much trouble?[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]

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No way to get clean (Open) Aug 27, 2012 17:51:56 GMT -5

Post by ashton on Aug 27, 2012 17:51:56 GMT -5

Ashton was pretty much beginning to accept that he was going to be left here to rot, but he heard a voice from someone. It took a few minutes for him to register what he heard and that it wasn't his attackers, but someone else. It was a softer voice, rather gentle. When he looked up at her, letting out a soft groan.

His face hurt, but he struggled to push himself up so he wasn't simply laying there. "I-I'm okay..." he croaked weakly. He looked up at the blonde, his eye swelling and his lip now cracked. He gave a weak smile. "I-I'm okay really. W-We were just joking around." he said, beginning to cry. "No! No! don't do that Ashton! Don't cry!" he thought to himself, wiping his face.