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Post by Xander Harris on May 29, 2008 21:07:12 GMT -7
The eye widened "Some? OK good to know, see I'm learning, I'm a learner whos learning" he said, he wished he'd learn when to shut up but that wasn't a lesson he'd taken.
Xander shook his head "Nah, Oz was cool with being caged. He didn't know enough at the begining to really get to love the furry side of him and by the time he did it was almost a habit to go to cage town. The one time he got out of his cage...well that's kinda why he's my best-friends Ex" Xander still remembered how depressed Willow was when she found Oz and Veruca doing...stuff. "He did embrace it, but I guess it was harder for him to control, which is odd cos Oz had more control than most" he still didn't get that. Xander put his hands shyly in his pockets "Yeah not exactly popularity king here, though that could be because of my geekyness instead of my name" he said with a grimace, he didn't tell Ginger about the whole 'I dated a Cheerleader' thing, cos that could be seen as either be bragging or lying/
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Post by • Ginger Fitzgerald on Jul 4, 2008 4:33:05 GMT -7
"You know, you ramble alot." Ginger replied with a slight grin. "Sounds a bit like my sister when shes nervous. Or when she wants to get a point across." She laughed, a sound that no one really heard before. As a girl who looked at death as the best option for this hell life, who chose her sister over everything, then the werewolf. One who had the motto; Wrists are for girls, I'm slitting my throat, she was not one to laugh much. Well around her sister, she laughed but no one else. Unless it was sarcastic. Which was often. Still kinky, wolf or not. Ginger thought with a smirk. "Well thats fair enough. But I would have said fuck you to the world and stayed uncaged. Sure people would get hurt, but the wolf probably got more angry in the cage than being free." Ginger didn't add that it was fun scaring and hurting people anyway because they deserved it. As far as she was concerned, they all deserved it. "Some just have trouble with their wolf side. Even if you are calm, cool and collected, sometimes the wolf may not. Its hard to explain unless you are a werewolf."
Ginger left the tree and began to walk slowly. She was bored of the conversation and needed to do something fun. But she guessed her fun wasn't what Xander would find fun. "Don't worry, I know about not being popular. Me and my sister were the outcasts." Ginger curled her hands into fists, digging her nails deep into the palm of her hand. "They thought we were incest lesbian sisters considering we hung out all the time. They just don't understand, they don't know." Ginger growled, her voice rising to a higher pitch. Clamping down on her emotions, she closed her eyes. "One paid for it. Mind you it was an accident but thats not the point." Ginger looked at Xander. "I'm starving." Ginger began to walk again, not caring if he followed. Truth be told, she did want some company, but didn't voice it outloud, nor did she look at him again. It was his choice not hers. She had lost control of this whole situation and was trying to get it back the only way she knew how. By walking away.
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Post by Xander Harris on Jul 6, 2008 3:58:41 GMT -7
Xander nodded “Oh yeah I’m a rambling master, I got degrees on rambling and everything, of course I only ramble when I’m really nervous or am worried that a werewolf is gonna tear my throat out because I ramble to much, it’s a vicious cycle” he said, OK he was not helping his own case here at all. He was still stunned by the fact that he was alive, he had no idea how unstable Ginger really was, he had no clue if he was gonna live to babble incoherently about this later, but at the moment he had a pulse, to Xander that was a plus. Xander didn’t really thing Ginger understood Oz “Well that’s an interesting view, of course the problem we had was we knew this guy and he really didn’t wanna hurt people, the one time he thought he might have was not exactly pleasant for all concerned…and of course there was that hunter. Besides we found a few ways to calm the wolfy beast” he was rather proud that they’d managed to help keep Oz’s wolf kill free, it was really an achievement. “Well I got no plans on joining the Wolf club, I got enough issue shaving as it is” he said jokingly, of course the shaving problems could be due to the depth perception thing.
Xander didn’t move, he could kinda tell he was boring Ginger, but no one could ever say that Xander Harris didn’t give it the old college try “They thought I was some escapee from a crazy house, one thought I was retarded, school sucks… though admittedly mine had more issue than bullies. Giant killer mayor snake come to mind” He said that last part under his breath, no point making a fuss over something as trivial as elected officials turning into snakes and eating the graduating class. He heard the word starving and really didn’t like the first thought that swept across his mind, he knew he had no power in this game, if Ginger wanted to walk, she’d walk. But he was not gonna sleep with the niggling thought that he could have stopped a werewolf feeding frenzy. He ran towards her, and walked beside her as quick as he could “Starving? OK that’s one of the few crazy things I’m an expert on, I’m also kinda in a starving mood. There a burger place right by here, and I got one of those ‘buy one get one free’ things, might as well use it right?” he really wanted to be able to sleep knowing that if nothing else, at least he’d tried.
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