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Post by Jasmin Forte on Jul 6, 2014 13:49:34 GMT
"The war of Seven, " She replied, nose wrinkled, crinkled with the idea of a fight, "they blew our District up, we bring 'em down." Jasmin straightened, losing her stoic demeanor and relaxing into jerself,.
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Post by Jasmin Forte on Jul 9, 2014 1:39:23 GMT
**TIME SKIP**
A MONTH LATER
A door slammed. Their tiny ramshackle house they'd bartered food for a weeks stay shook. "Nixon - NIXON," Her voice was a boom against the quiet, peaceful backdrop morning. "'M going to kill you." Jasmin snarled, searching rooms halfheartedly, pushing open doors. Her gaze was beyond frantic.
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Post by Nixon Rider on Jul 23, 2014 7:52:06 GMT
"And the reason would be?"
Nixon questioned her, glancing over with a skeptic look. He wondered why she was making such a fuss, and especially why her interests seemed to cultivate his death. Nonetheless, the rebel breathed in, and out. In all honesty, he ached to cause havoc and chaos, though due to his current responsibilities, keeping their shack together. Living with Jasmin, he had to step up to the plate.
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Post by Jasmin Forte on Jul 23, 2014 14:36:56 GMT
The plastic cup that held their toothbrushes hurtled toward him, but missed by a wide distance. She sidled toward him, eyes bloodshot and round. She lifted her chin and exhaled steadily. "I'm pregnant." Her whole body shook as she spoke, wild eyes targeted at him.
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Post by Nixon Rider on Jul 25, 2014 5:33:39 GMT
For a moment, the rebel chuckled to himself. Still seated in the exact spot, knowing she'd miss by a long shot. It wasn't the first time she had thrown something at him, or had a some sort of delusion. The redness in her eyes seemed to indicate she might have not taken medication, either way, he got up. Skeptic glance in his eye, his tone playful in a joking manner.
"Your joking Jasmin, I can assure you being late wouldn't be the cause."
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Post by Jasmin Forte on Jul 25, 2014 15:13:47 GMT
Unfurling her hand, a tiny test strip glowed at him, a faint plus sign marking the tip. Jasmin was pregnant. "'M not ki-kidding." Jasmin stammered, face paling several shades. The ground rushed up at her, and everything flashed black.
She fainted.
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