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Post by pickle on Jun 28, 2011 15:48:33 GMT -5
Anna looked over at Iggy and sighed. She sometimes hated the fact that her parents disowned her. If they hadn't, she wouldn't have met Iggy. And she never would've fallen. She looked away and down at her journal. That was one thing she always kept. The one thing that knew everything about her. It knew about her life before being disowned, and it knew about her secret crush on Iggy. She did a good job of hiding it. Pretending they were both friends. She sighed again.
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Post by Khaz on Jun 28, 2011 15:57:31 GMT -5
Iggy stared at the ground silently. It wasn't like he could see, anyway. He didn't really like this place. It drowned out his good hearing, so it was almost like being blind and deaf. But, he was only here because Anna was. He turned his sightless eyes on her.
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Post by pickle on Jun 28, 2011 15:59:36 GMT -5
Anna leaned over to him and spoke. "Do you want to leave?" She figured he didn't want to be here. The loud music made his hearing bad. He's blind so he relies on his hearing.
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Post by Khaz on Jun 28, 2011 16:03:55 GMT -5
Iggy nodded. "Yes, please." He didn't like the noise. He depended on his other senses, mostly his hearing, a lot since he was blind.
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Post by pickle on Jun 28, 2011 16:05:42 GMT -5
Anna grabbed his hand and led him towards the exit. It was quiet out there. You could hear the music but it was quiet. She blushed slightly, glad he couldn't see.
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Post by Khaz on Jun 28, 2011 16:10:53 GMT -5
"Thanks..." Iggy said softly. He didn't try to pull his hand away. Much as he hated to admit it, he did need to be helped a little because of his blindness.
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Post by pickle on Jun 28, 2011 16:54:14 GMT -5
Anna let go of Iggy's hand and smiled a little. "Your welcome." She was always there when he needed her. Which was most of the time.
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Post by Khaz on Jun 28, 2011 16:58:01 GMT -5
"So, what now?" Iggy asked, looking in her direction. How I wish I could see her, he thought. But then again, he would have killed to see anything.
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Post by pickle on Jun 28, 2011 17:01:33 GMT -5
"So now we try to figure out what to do next." By that she meant figureing out how to get him to see again. She did like helping him, but he needed to see. It would help him alot.
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Post by Khaz on Jun 28, 2011 17:04:37 GMT -5
He sighed. "You know the only way I'm going to see again is if I go back to them right? That or they'll make things worse." He did want to have hope, but he just... didn't.
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Post by pickle on Jun 28, 2011 17:08:28 GMT -5
"You don't know that for sure. We might find a way. You never know." She looked at him. She wanted him to have hope. She really did. She didn't want him blind forever. Even though she found herself not pretty she wanted him to see what she looked like.
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Post by Khaz on Jun 28, 2011 17:14:02 GMT -5
"I really don't think there is a way... Unless some miracle happens." And he didn't believe that a miracle would happen. He didn't believe in things like that. They took all his hope along with his eyesight.
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Post by pickle on Jun 28, 2011 17:27:56 GMT -5
"Iggy there will be a miracle. One of these days. We just have to believe there will be." She grabbed his hand again and squeezed it, blushing as she did so. That was the only reason she was glad he couldn't see. He couldn't see her blush. God Anna. Can you get anymore cheesey? She asked herself.
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Post by Khaz on Jun 28, 2011 17:31:06 GMT -5
"Yeah, easy for you to say. You're not the one who's blind!" Iggy flinched a little as he started to yell. He never yelled, not normally. Only when he got really emotional. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to yell. I'm just... So tired of this." He sighed.
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Post by pickle on Jun 28, 2011 22:12:37 GMT -5
Annabelle was slightly hurt. Iggy never yelled. "Iggy...I swear...I'll find someway to let you see again....I promise. Even if it costs me my sight." She knew that might piss him off but she didn't care at the moment.
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