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Post by Rowan Angelark on Dec 4, 2007 16:12:24 GMT -5
Rowan was sitting on top of the Golden Gate Bridge, watching the horizon while sketching it into a black sketchbook he had. He was very interested in sketching and photography. He also liked to make music. He was pretty artisitic but not that many knew that part about him. He didn't let that many people see his works.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 4, 2007 16:16:26 GMT -5
Mischa had felt a strong pull somewhere so she orbed there in lavender orbs with her own sketchbook and supplies. She found herself next to the boy she met earlier, his name being Rowan. Embarrassed, she wanted to orb out, but felt that would be rude, so instead, the shy teenage girl just stayed there. "Oh umm hello...sorry to bother you..." she said rather quietly.
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Post by Rowan Angelark on Dec 4, 2007 16:23:05 GMT -5
Rowan looked over when he had a voice. The voice had belonged to the girl he had met earlier. "Hi..." He said. "You're no bother." He told her, smiling. He then returned his eyes to his sketch as he continued to finish his previous sketch. He found it to be relaxing.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 4, 2007 16:26:36 GMT -5
Mischa had been talented at drawing all of her life, she just didn't like to brag. "I've umm caused a mess of things...maybe I should go back to where I was raised..." she said quietly, refering to the fact that she accidently blew Phoebe's secret. She didn't mean to, Mischa was in a 3 year old's body and she couldn't control her telepathy, no matter what kind of body she had.
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Post by Rowan Angelark on Dec 4, 2007 16:37:31 GMT -5
Rowan listened to what Mischa had to say while he was drawing. After the final word he stopped what he was doing. He placed his sketchbook to the side and turned to Mischa, looking at. "Do you really that?" Rowan asked. He sighed. "What you did was an accident. DOn't beat yourself up about it." He told her.
"Besides..." He began. "Running away isn't always the answer." He added. "I should know." He concluded.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 4, 2007 16:42:13 GMT -5
Mischa looked at him. "I've just made such a huge mess of things...now they'll probably break up and it's all my fault..." she said, starting to cry. Mischa just felt horrible about it, even if she didn't mean it, she always blamed herself for this kind of thing.
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Post by Rowan Angelark on Dec 9, 2007 13:34:55 GMT -5
Rowan took a breath as Mischa began to cry. His heart just went out to her at the moment. He did something that he didn't expect to do. He gently took her arm and pulled her into a reassuring hug. "No, don't think." Rowan told her softly. "You shouldn't think like that." He said.
He gently rubbed her back as she cried. He shook his head as he listened to her. "They won't break up and it's not your fault. It's not anyone fault." Rowan spoke. "You shouldn't blame yourself for everything that happens." He said. "It's not healthy." He added.
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Post by Mischa Halliwell on Dec 9, 2007 15:10:59 GMT -5
Mischa did what she didn't expect as well. She turned around and hugged him as she cried. Realizing what she did she stopped immediately "I-I shouldn't have done that...Penny likes you...I-I'm gonna go..." she said in tears as she orbed out in her lavender orbs.
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Post by Rowan Angelark on Dec 9, 2007 15:32:53 GMT -5
"Wait." Rowan said. But she was already gone. He sighed. He thought about what she said. I-I shouldn't have done that...Penny likes you...I-I'm gonna go... It ran through his head as he thought about the sentence. It had hit him.
Penny still liked him after their break-up. He needed to talk to them both.
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