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Post by Anthony Price on Sept 13, 2011 16:30:28 GMT -6
Anthony silently stood bent over the front end of a car. The hood was up and was was obviously scrapping it for good parts. Thats really all the further kids like him were allowed to go. People didn't trust them to fix their cars. Quite honestly when you looked at who worked in the garage here he didn't blame them. Not everyone was so trust worthy. But to him this was just easy work. Something to do to stay out of trouble and to pass the time.
The garage was pretty much empty. The only other person in there was Skylar Brown. But he hadn't said a word to her since he came in. Not even a 'can I borrow your wrench.' It was almost like she didn't really exist to him. He had his cast off and it was nice to not ben hurt. So the less said between them the better he thought. Though if he had it to do over she wouldn't have had such an upper hand. Now he wasn't afraid of hurting her even though she was a girl.
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Post by Skylar Brown on Sept 13, 2011 17:35:05 GMT -6
Skylar Elizabeth Brown (Cause Ain't No way I'm Let You Stop Me From Causing Mayhem)(When I Say 'em Or Do Something I Do It, I Don't Give A) [/size] (Damn What You Think, I'm Doing This For Me, So F*ck The World)------------------------------
Skylar was laying on one of those things that had wheels so you could roll under cars... while reading a book. Someone, and Skylar couldn't be bothered to remember that someone's name, had thought that maybe it would be a good idea for Skylar to work in the car garage, put her emotions into something other than bottling them up or trying her best to make people cry. However, Skylar didn't see a point in her working on cars, considering they didn't really do anything with them, and when Skylar saw no point in doing something, she didn't do it. So she laid on the rolly thing, reading a book, because at least she was in the car garage.
She'd glanced Anthony's way when he walked in, but then just back at her book. There was probably suppose to be a teacher in here with them, but there wasn't. It would be the perfect time to fight, except... Skylar didn't want to. Liam had this friend named Pixel, who was.. not Skylar's kind of people. She was bubbly and she had a lot of emotions that she wore on her sleeve.. it was like the girl was asking to get hurt. But Skylar didn't mess with Pixel, because... What good would that do? She might as well let the girl be happy while she had the chance, because Skylar had learned that Pixel was pregnant, and the girl may think she was ready and she had it all under control but she was wrong. So yeah, Skylar Brown felt bad for the girl, and for the girl's boyfriend, fiance, lover, whatever the hell he was, Anthony. She felt really bad about everything that had happened, and she'd been meaning to apologize.. She didn't want to see Liam lose a friendship over something she'd done, and that blonde chick looked like she was on step away from snapping and gutting someone. When Skylar realized she'd been reading the same line over and over, she closed the book, standing up. She put the small book into the back pocket of her jeans, then walked over to Anthony, putting her hands on the edge of the car and ducking under the hood. She was silent, staring at Anthony's hands working, noticing the ring on his left ring finger. She resisted the urge to gag or roll her eyes, and instead looked up at his face. "So as it turns out, my boyfriend is your.. uh.. Wifes? Skylar raised an eyebrow and pointed at the ring. "Friend.. so... I wanted to apologize, because I think we can both agree that Liam and.. Pixel's?" She almost said Pixie, because the girl looked and acted like one, but caught herself and turned it into a question. "Their happiness.. Is more important than some stupid fight we had.. because I was being a f*cking lunatic. So... Anyway, I'm sorry." Skylar's face was expressionless. Not angry, or hard, but.. there. Her eyes showed no emotion, just circles of forest green.
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Post by Anthony Price on Sept 13, 2011 18:15:34 GMT -6
Anthony contiuned working even after Skylar had come over and stuck her nose where it didn't belong, under the hood of his car. She should know better then to come into anything close to his personal space. He didn't care that Pixel was this girls boyfriends friend. Pixel and him could be friends without Anthony and Skylar liking each other. She was silent for a good few minutes before she stated speaking. He didn't want to hear her speak.
So now she was apologizing to him for their first encounter. She got one thing right she was a lunitic. He straightened up putting the tool he was using back in the box he found it and wiped his hands off then looked at her. "I don't care about your sorry ass apology. Next time you apologize to someone you might try looking like you mean it oh and by the way you at least got one thing right .. you are a lunitic." His dark blue eyes stared down at hers while he waited for her to move away from where he was working.
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Post by Skylar Brown on Sept 13, 2011 18:29:07 GMT -6
Skylar Elizabeth Brown(Cause Ain't No way I'm Let You Stop Me From Causing Mayhem)(When I Say 'em Or Do Something I Do It, I Don't Give A) [/size] (Damn What You Think, I'm Doing This For Me, So F*ck The World)------------------------------
Skylar moved her head out of under the hood, not trusting Anthony to not try to slam her head under it because he was still PMSing about her tackling him down the stairs. She listened to him talk, her face unchanging, then she sighed, shaking her head. What did Anthony want from her? She was sorry, and is he didn't believe or understand that then it wasn't her fault, and he was just a little bitch. She didn't voice her thoughts, because that wouldn't help anything, instead she was quiet for a few moments. "Okay.. So.. Apologies... don't exactly come easy for me, Price." She didn't feel like she could call him but his first name.. that would be weird. "Considering.. I've never really had to apologize about anything, and if I did have something to apologize for I didn't because I didn't fell like it.."
Skylar was trying very hard not to kick him in the nuts and say "F*ck you, f*ck no and shut your f*cking pie hole, b!tch." Because again... that would not help a damn thing. "But I'm not going to stand here and ask you to except my apology, because I honestly didn't apologize for you, I apologized for Liam and Pixel, so.. if you don't want my apology, don't think it was a real apology or you're just being a d!ck, I don't care, okay?" Skylar started to turn and walk away. "I did my part, so if Pixel and Liam can no longer be friends because you don't like me and she's upset about it, it'll be your fault, and I'll make sure to tell her that."
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Post by Anthony Price on Sept 13, 2011 19:13:57 GMT -6
Anthony listened as she spoke again. Her apologies weren't easy for me bullshit wasn't flying with him. Apologies weren't easy for anyone. It meant letting go of your pride. And a lot of people didn't want to do that. But the people who really apologized actually looked the part. And she looked nothing like someone who was sorry. Then she was calling him a dick for being the way he was being. She could call him that all she wanted. It didn't bother him.
"Heres a tip on apologizing, since your stupid ass doesn't know how to do it. When you apologize to someone, usually its cause ya mean it, and its not for someone else's benefit. Its for the person your apologizing to. And Pixel won't believe anything that comes out of your lying ass." His eyes watched her move back to where she had been when he came in. He wasn't even sure why she was in here she never did any of the work.
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Post by Skylar Brown on Sept 13, 2011 19:33:34 GMT -6
Skylar Elizabeth Brown(Cause Ain't No way I'm Let You Stop Me From Causing Mayhem)(When I Say 'em Or Do Something I Do It, I Don't Give A) [/size] (Damn What You Think, I'm Doing This For Me, So F*ck The World)------------------------------
Every muscle in Skylar's body tensed, and she turned around. She no longer looked expressionless to the point where she almost looked calm, she looked... well, for lack of a better word, Skylar Brown looked p!ssed. Her eyes turned so dark and cold they were damn near black, and she looked like she was about to burst into flames she was so mad. "You little b!tch. You want to start another fight between us? Fine, you just F*cking got one you're not about to win, you little ----." He thought having one broken hand was bad? He was about to have every mother f*cking bone in his body broken. He would look like she'd gone through a wood chipper before being glued back together.
She took long, smooth strides over to him, grabbing him by his shirt and flinging him onto the car, under the hood. She leaned over and put her fore arm against his neck to keep him there. "Next time there will be no apology, I'll just rub it in your faggot ass face that you got the shit kicked out of you," Skylar pressed her arm down harder. "BY A GIRL." Skylar drew back, then gut punched him as hard as she could. She wanted to see this boy throwing up. No body insulted her intelligence. It was a sure fire why to get yourself killed, because now Skylar was seeing red, and all she could think about was making Anthony bleed.
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Post by Anthony Price on Sept 13, 2011 19:52:27 GMT -6
Anthony watched Skylar turn after he'd spoke. The expression on her face had changed. It was the one he'd seen before. He knew what was about to happen. And he wasn't going to let her win so easily. Then he felt himself being slammed against the open hood of the car and her holding him down. Her little speach made him laugh a little. Then her fist was drilling into his stomach. It hurt like a mother. But she was angry. This proved she really wasn't sorry about the first fight they had between them.
Anthony then swung his first at her. He landed his fist on the bone between her eye and her temple. It was a hard hit. Then he pushed her off him and stood up from where she had him pinned. She wasn't getting special treatment just because she was a girl this time. No this time he was fighting her as if she were a man. And that blow to her face would for sure leave a mark. Then he moved to her and put her in a choke hold. "I'm not gonna treat you any different then a man this time"
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Post by Skylar Brown on Sept 13, 2011 20:23:25 GMT -6
Skylar Elizabeth Brown(Cause Ain't No way I'm Let You Stop Me From Causing Mayhem)(When I Say 'em Or Do Something I Do It, I Don't Give A) [/size] (Damn What You Think, I'm Doing This For Me, So F*ck The World)------------------------------
Skylar watched him, then she didn't watch anything because her head hurt too much to open her eyes and see light. That lasted all of a half a second before Skylar blocked out the pain and realized she was in a choke hold. A small chuckle escaped her smirking lips. "Looks like I'm the one fighting a girl, then." She stomped on his foot, turned slightly, elbowed his stomach twice, then flipped him over her shoulder, then force of doing so making her dizzy because of the head trauma, and she ended up down. She grabbed her right wrist, rolling over and clinging it to her chest. Uh, ow.
Skylar realized Anthony would be getting up soon, and she bounced to her feet, letting go of her wrist. It was merely a sprain, she'd handle it later. Skylar had to close one eye, the one Anthony had hit, because that entire side of her head felt like it was cracking open, and she looked around, looking for Anthony. He was no where to be found.. Which meant one of two things.. he was hiding in hopes to surprise attack her, or he ran away like the coward he was. Skylar smirked, and went to go back to where she'd been, then she passed the oli pit, and.. caught a glimpse of the shirt Anthony had been wearing. "Sh!t." Skylar dropped to her knees beside it, and peered in. It looked like Anthony was sleeping so he might have hit his head. She jumped up, running to the door and flinging it open. "WE NEED A MEDIC!" Then she ran back, carefully jumping into the oil pit with the level three, remember her injured wrist when she used it to braced herself on the wall as she walked carefully around to Anthony's head. She knelt beside Anthony. She knew from their first fight Anthony didn't seem to care about spinal or head injuries, but this time she'd make him. She put both hands on his head, holding his neck exactly the way it was laying, making sure it didn't move at all.
Skylar heard the medics come running in, and called to them. "He's down here!" She'd been around medics... A lot, a lot. Like, more medics than she could count on both hands. She watched an EMT climb down slowly and over to him, grabbing his head from Skylar. Then Skylar scaled the side of the wall, and was up on top, giving the paramedic enough room to get down there. "What happened?!" Skylar swallowed. "We got in a fight and I flipped him over my shoulder, and he ended up down there. His name is Anthony Price, he's a level three and when he wakes up, he's gonna be pissed." Skylar spoke calmly, and the EMT looked up at her, giving her a weird look. She shrugged. "Is he going to be okay?" Skylar Brown did not want to go to jail for killing someone.. again. The paramedic and EMT whispered, then the emt grabbed a back board, and together they got Anthony on it, one of those collar thingies around his neck. Oh god,she was either going to get expelled and sent to prison, or live in isolation for the rest of the damn year. Skylar helped the medics get Anthony lifted from the hole, though they still weren't telling her anything. She looked at Anthony, willing him to wake up. "... I'm sorry." And now, while he was knocked out and couldn't see her, she looked sorry.
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