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Post by Amayasama on Jul 8, 2009 14:33:59 GMT -5
Clare never felt so nervous in her life. Her friends had dared her to go inside and get something in there to prove she was inside. Fear of the lose of her friends...she agreed. Two of her friends stood on top of each other and opened the door while another pushed her inside and the door shut. She gasped and pounded against the door with a whimper. The knob was somewhere over 2 feet over her head. Her hand fell and she sighed, looking around nervously. She had to find something to stand on...she snuck into another room and gasped at the size of the place. W-What was with this furniture? She struggled to climb onto a chair only to feel a button when she stood up on top of the chair. She blinked and pushed it only to have steel walls force the exits to be dead ends. "NO!"
Sam sighed as he was chopping the carrots for his salad. He brushed his dirty blonde hair away from his cobalt coloured eyes and lamented about how lonely his life was. But, alas, he kind of liked it on the other hand. Less people...Less stress. He was the type of guy who felt like he always had to please his friends...but that turned out to be no use at all. His friends abused him and made fun of his height [he was short for a giant] so he knew he had to get away from that place..or he'd just be miserable for his entire life..So he came to the human world...only to encounter the same problems. Sighed yet again, he regreted his decision of leaving Erasmus [his world]...However, his dwelling on his past was inturrupted as he heard his trap go off...Well...Shit, he thought to himself...
She pounded her fist against the heavy metal with a whimper. "NO! Open up!" She yelled at the door and tried crawling on top of something to see if the button worked again but she couldn't, finding herself twisting her ankle. She yelped and grabbed her ankle, kneeling down. "Owww..."
Exremely nervous, he made his way up from the basement to the first floor of his home...Thousands of emotions and thoughts running through his head. ...Oh dear...what to do ...what do...I don't want to scare them...dammit...Jackson isn't here to let them out...,He frowned thinking of his "keeper" of sorts...The only human he trusted. I'm going to have to let them out myself...
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Post by natalie on Jul 8, 2009 14:39:52 GMT -5
Really great start!! I like it!
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 8, 2009 14:41:09 GMT -5
YAY! You posted our Story RP thingamob 8DDD
Amaya = Clare
Me = Sam
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Post by masquerade on Jul 8, 2009 21:48:10 GMT -5
a midget-giant lol
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 10, 2009 20:10:25 GMT -5
Clare whimpered and sniffled, crawling down the chair and looked over toward the window. "Some friends they are..." She whimpered and yelped to step on her ankle. "Oww!!"
Sam cautiously approached the metal doors and stood there for a good five or ten minutes debating was to do. Should I let them out now....Or should I wait for Jackson...Hmm...I don't want to scare them...I know they must be frightened enought already...but what if they're hurt or something. Hmmmm...I'll ask...
He walked closer to the metal door and spoke,"Is there anyone there? Are you alright....?"
She gasped to hear a voice, hurrying over to the door with more whimpers. "I-I'm here!" She squeaked. "I-I..my ankle it hurts to walk!" She pounded the door. "Please let me out!"
Sam's eyes widened. It's a girl. Great..That's just my luck..," He said blushing slightly. He was a shy guy to begin and with girls...It was only worse.
"I-I C-coming," he said as he dialed the opening code of the vault and watched nervously as the door slowly opened...Backing away slightly
She yelped, having been leaning against the door and fell over when it went out of her reach. She groaned, rubbing her side and glancing up...and up...and up. "U-Uh..." She shut her eyes and rubbed them. "I-I think I hit my head..."
Not realizing why the girl said this, his eyes widened. "Y-you did..I-I'm sorry," he stammered." Y-you don't think you ha-have a con-concussion do you," he added in a worried tone.
he rubbed her blue eyes again when she saw the huge legs in front of her. "I-I don't know..." She whimpered and looked up to him with a scared look. "W-Where am I? It hu-hurts..." She said through her red hair.
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Post by natalie on Jul 10, 2009 20:50:52 GMT -5
Poor girl, Aww, its sweet that Sam is shy around girls!! Awesome update!!
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 11, 2009 1:23:27 GMT -5
^^!
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 12, 2009 14:07:50 GMT -5
Sam frowned lightly at the scared look though he knew he should be used to it by now. He sighed.
"Y-you're in my home..My n-name is S-Sam by the way...Do y-you think you can st-stand?..or do y-you need he-help?"
"S-Sam...ni-nice to meet you, my name i-is Clare." She shook her head slowly and shifted in her sitting position. "I think I'm dizzy and m-my ankle really hurts so...n-no I need help."
Sam looked down at the young girl before getting on this knees and lowing himself to around her level..."Do-do you m-mind if I pick you up...?...I know s-some f-first aid, but I need to ta-take you to w-where my s-supplies is...," he ended trying to look as disarming and innocent as possible....and not like a bumbling idiot like he always told himself he was...
She blushed and looked him up and down. "I-I hope what my brain tells me isn't exaggerating...if you're short and scrawny I'm going to be too heavy." She rubbed her ankle, avoiding eye contact. "I-If you think I wo-won't be too heavy."
He laughed lightly though a little confused. Does she not see what I am, he thought before speaking out loud. "I truly d-doubt you w-will be" And with that he scooped her up bridal style and stood up...slowly as to not make her any dizzier.
He blushed and prayed she didn't see it. This was the closest contact he's had with a girl...Ever....
"Th-the room isn't t-too far from he-here," He said as he walked through a hall way for a wee bit o' time before enter a large room on the left.
It was a guest bedroom..and also where he kept his first aid supplies...He placed her on the over sized [to her] bed very gently before meandering towards the closet and rummaging through his loads and loads of supplies.
She closed her eyes, leaning against him and gripping his shirt. "Don't drop me...don't drop me." She kept whispering to him. She opened her eyes when she felt her body sinking into a huge bed. She blinked and glanced around. Maybe...it wasn't just that room that was huge. She thought it was a joke but the more she stayed she more she realized she didn't have a concussion after all. She sat up, holding her head. "M-Maybe I should leave...I'm t-troubling you."
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 12, 2009 16:24:02 GMT -5
Aww... ^^!
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Post by Amayasama on Jul 13, 2009 13:33:29 GMT -5
"M-Maybe I should leave..I'm t-troubling you...," spoke the girl.
Not turning back towards her yet, he frowned. Of course she wants to leave...No one wants to be around me...the freak..no matter where I am....Forcing a pleasant, but small smile, he turned aroudn to face her.
"O-Oh...It's n-no trouble at all..I-I mean ...I-it is k-kinda my fault y-you got hurt...B-but..I understand i-if you w-want to l-leave," he ended in a very slightly hurt tone...and he hoped she didn't notice that...
"That's a-alright," he said softly,"You de-definitely not the f-first..,"he ended with a nervous chuckle. "but," he started to add while cocking his head to the side in a curious maner,"but w-why did you s-sneak in...if I-I may a-ask?"
"Some of my friends didn't exactly want to go in so they sent me..." She pat the pillow. "How do you have everything so...big?"
"Aahh..th-that's sounds like so-something my fr-friends would do..or r-rather ex-friends," he ended sadly. "And as to a-answer your qu-question...well...h-have you taken a l-look at m-me...I'm n-not exacty sh-short..a-and I g-get my f-furniture and wh-whatnot from ..well...wh-where I cam f-from..."
"Came fr-from?" She sat up and groaned rubbing her head. "I think I used to much energy..." She crawled to the end and climbed down the bed, holding the blanket. She limbed over to him and reached up, tugging his pants. "I...I can be a friend...seeing as I can't go home for a while with this ankle."
Sam perked up a bit at this. "R-really?! Y-you want to be my f-friend?," he questioned in disbelief as he then smiled softly at the girl below him. Maybe she isn't like everyone else...., he thought idly.
She blushed and looked between his leg and her. "You're um...how tall are you exactly?" She asked, kneeling down and gingerly pulling up his pant leg. "No stilts..."
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Post by Fang on Jul 13, 2009 13:39:47 GMT -5
Awww...this is cute! X3 Please continue!!
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Post by natalie on Jul 13, 2009 15:02:27 GMT -5
I think the poor girl is in for a big suprise!! Awesome update!!
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 13, 2009 15:52:46 GMT -5
XDXDXDDXDDD!!
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 13, 2009 19:14:07 GMT -5
Thanks for reading guys...Myself [and Amaya as well I'm sure] really appreciate it! <333
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 14, 2009 17:45:12 GMT -5
Sam blushed slightly at the contact. "s-stilts? w-what?..O-oh...I'm hmm...It's b-been awhile since I-I measured m-myself. I think I was 16'2" the l-last time....I th-think....," he ended in an unsure manner.
"16 feet?!" She gasped and looked up at him with a hard blush. "And I thought I was tall..." She mumbled low and headed back for the bed only to groan and look up at the top. "T-This is re-really embarrassing but..c-can I get some he-help?"
"O-oh...Okay," with that said he cautiously approached her and placed his hands on her hips giving her a boost onto the bed.
"I-Is that b-better?,"he asked whilst smiling gently.
She yelped and crawled onto the bed. "Y-Yes." She peeked over her shoulder and gave him a sheepish smile. "Thanks by the way...it's a little tough when everything is over your head."
Sam smiled and laughed.
"I imagine it might," he said...not stuttering for once. However that didn't last long,"Umm...m-may I get you something t-to eat..or d-drink p-perhaps?"
Clare shifted to her ankle with a groan. "Um..." She glanced around. "N-No I don't think anything to eat but...uh...some water would be nice. Should I...come with you?" She asked with a confused look.
"N-no..it's alright..I-I don't want t-to aggravate y-your ankle...You n-need to rest. I'll get your w-water..I'll be b-back in a minute," he reassured as he left the room.
She watched him go with slight disappointment. She dragged herself back to the huge pillow and rested her head on it. This place was gigantic! And it's owner...just wow. He was definitely cute but the height made her draw back a little.
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 14, 2009 17:48:05 GMT -5
^^!
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Post by natalie on Jul 15, 2009 14:38:18 GMT -5
Really awesome update!
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 16, 2009 13:22:22 GMT -5
~~15-20 minutes later~~
Sam returned holding a small glass of water [it would be regular size maybe even slightly large to Clare].
"H-hey...S-sorry I took so long..I-I had b-business to take care of..r-real quick," he said has he handed Clare the water...being very careful as to not spill it.
She looked at his giant hands for a moment before taking the glass in two hands and taking a sip. "Thank you um...what business exactly?" She asked hesitantly. She wasn't sure if the man would appreciate her pushing him yet she couldn't help it. He still seemed more nervous then even her.
"Hmmm..O-oh..No p-problem...and it wasn't much....I-I just had to let J-Jackson in...H-he's my room mate of sorts...I'm s-still only 17 in human years...though I-I'm turning 18 in a f-few days," he added smiling softly. "A-anyways, Jackson is so I c-can live l-legally in the h-human world...."
"Is this...Jackson as tall as you?" She asked as she took another sip and sat up, looking down at her ankle and then at the floor. "I'm sorry I'm bothering you like this. I guess you didn't expect a guest at this time of night."
"N-no...J-Jackson is a h-human like you...and p-please ...don't worry....I-I don't mind...Not at all," he ended softly.
"He's not scared?" She asked after a moment and blinked. "W-Wait...how does HE get on top of things like the bed?" She hugged her legs against her chest in embarrassment. After a glance at the clock she set the glass on the over sized night table and smiled toward him. "Guess I should let you go to sleep right?"
"N-no...He's not scared....D-do you think h-he should be scared?...Are y-you scared?," he lamented in hurt tone..forgetting about all the rest of her questions. I knew it, he thought to himself sadly, I am..and forever will be...a freak....
She gasped and sat off the bed, doing her best to reach out to him without falling off the bed. "No! No! Not..really...it's a little different being around you." She stared at him with a small frown. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you..."
Sam gave a sad smile. "N-no it's alright..I u-understand if you're a b-bit -erm- u-uncomfortable...I would b-be too if I w-were in y-your shoes...b-but...yeah...d'-don't be t-too s-sorry.."
"Yeah...Don't let Stuttersaurus here make you feel bad...He's just too damn sensitive," spoke a male voice from the doorway.
Sam turned around in surprise ot see Jackson standing there with his arms crossed.
"o-oh...h-hi Jackson," spoke the younger boy meekly.
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 16, 2009 16:00:42 GMT -5
>w<!!
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 17, 2009 13:26:55 GMT -5
Clare blinked and looked over to the doorway to see a new man. "Eh? H-Hi there..." She said softly, looking up to the 16 foot man. Sam looked sad, what was wrong with him?
"Hello," said Jackson before glaring up at Sam, "I thought we made an agreement when we put up that trap. I would be the one to let the youngins free...but you obviously didn't listen..You never listen," sighed Jackson.
"B-but she was hurt!," retorted Sam.
Jackson eyebrows furrowed at this as he then turned towards Clare. "You're not going to sue us, are you kid?"
"JACKSON!," cried Sam in protest.
"What?!," replied Jackson,"we can't have her suing us,can we? Then a whole shitload for people will find you...That's your worst nightmare right?..Right....?"
"Y-yes....."
She pursed her lips, she didn't quite like Jackson too much. He seemed to be hurting Sam somehow. She rolled over onto her stomach and slid off the bed, careful of her ankle. "I'm not going to sue you but what the heck was with that STEEL door?" She crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow.
"His idea," said Sam drily pointing at Jackson.
Jackson retorted with a snort. "Meh...We don't want to be tooo easy on the children now do we...Or more and more might sneak in...Besides what else would we use, wood?"
"Uh ...Yeah," said Sam.
"Meh...Too easily broken..."
"They're kids, what do you expect they're going to do, chop it down?..Karate it down? What? Besides, because of your damn door, she's hurt," ended Sam with a growl.
"......."
"Yeah that's what I thought....."
She looked over Jackson and shook her head, limping over to Sam and looking up at him. "I'll go to sleep and leave you two alone...though can I have another boost up?" She asked with a nervous laugh.
"S-sure," grinned Sam as he lifted her gently onto the bed. "G-good night and s-sweet dreams,"he said as he turned to leave the room. Jackson had already left. How terribly ruuddeee, thought Sam irritably.
She gave him a small wave before crawling under the covers and closing her eyes. In no time she'd wake up...wake up from this strange dream.
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