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Post by Bails on Sept 7, 2009 8:19:43 GMT -5
Isla shook her head, "Oh no, Sammy, they'll hurt Parker!"
Parker rolled his eyes. "What are you going to do boys? Try and pick on my too?"
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Post by *Gem* on Sept 7, 2009 8:31:27 GMT -5
Sammy shook her head, whispering. "Uncle Aaron and Mr Ben have been teaching him to look after himself- he told me so." She said. "Isla, are you ok? Why are you here with Logan? I thought we decided he was mean.."
Logan snarled, his eyes orange. "Maybe we'll just bypass that, and tear you limb from limb-"
Several of the older boys now had fangs or darkened eyes, or orange tinted iris's. They were all itching for a fight.
Sammy pulled her closer, despite what she said she was nervous. "Leave him alone Logan." She said, without thinking.
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Post by Bails on Sept 7, 2009 8:38:21 GMT -5
Parker shook his head, staff appearing in his hands. "Go ahead, try it mates." He growled, eyes going orange with the promise of a fight and hands growing green.
Isla shook her head, "Oh, no! Sammy flash and get a grown up!"
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Post by *Gem* on Sept 7, 2009 9:02:36 GMT -5
Logan snarled. "Who are you fighting for Parker?" He growled, the circle of boys closing in a little. "Wasn't taking May away enough for you?"
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Post by Bails on Sept 7, 2009 9:10:18 GMT -5
He snorted, "I didn't take her away, Logan. You're the one who left and became friends with all these prats."
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Post by *Gem* on Sept 7, 2009 9:22:42 GMT -5
One pounced, and then the rest- Logan grabbed Isla in one hand and Sammy in the other, his fingers tight on the little elf's skin, and she could feel it burning. She yelped as she stumbled being dragged away.
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Post by Bails on Sept 7, 2009 9:25:33 GMT -5
Parker and Aaron had been training- And he took out the first two with swipes of the staff. He found it easier to concentrate- Use the weapon as an extension of himself and his magic.
"No, Lo, no!" Isla cried, "We have to help Parker!"
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Post by *Gem* on Sept 7, 2009 9:38:24 GMT -5
"Logan your hurting me." Sammy murmured, calmer than Isla, but still worried now.
"That's enough-" Charity's voice came over the noise- Catching one of the lads by the collar as they're assult calmed. "Ian, Morgan, Daniel and George- Headmistress Sophia is waiting for you in her office-" She sent them marching, in a pretty damn scary mood.
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