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Post by Grr on Oct 24, 2009 20:29:35 GMT -8
Drake looked at the picture. "Your mother was beautiful. I just wished that you had a better life than what you had. That way, it'd be a happy picture."
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 24, 2009 20:35:02 GMT -8
"yeah" Ayra sighed, putting the picture back into the box. She picked it up and went to the bed. The box was wood, and very dirty. She pulled out a couple more pictures and laid them down on the bed. She gasped and picked one right back up though. "Uhh... You aren't allowed to see this one." She said smiling. "I looked weird when I was young. or at least, I think."
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Post by Grr on Oct 24, 2009 20:36:15 GMT -8
"Huh? What is it?"
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 24, 2009 20:38:49 GMT -8
Ayra looked embarrassed. "It's the only picture of me as a kid." She admitted. "It is very sad how dorky I looked in pig tales and short hair."
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Post by Grr on Oct 24, 2009 20:40:01 GMT -8
Drake shrugged," if you don't want me to see it, then don't show me it."
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 24, 2009 20:49:02 GMT -8
"Ahh... Fine." Ayra said. She hesitantly showed Drake her picture. A girl about twelve was on a wood fence, horse pastures and grape vines behind her. She was looking at the camera curiously with wide eyes, and her head slightly cocked to the side. Her hair was tied up in two pig tales with leather on each side of her head. She was petting a horse next to her. She was skinny, her arms looking like skin stretched over her bones. She was wearing a little stitched up dress and was dirty. She didn't seem to mind though. It was definitely Ayra though. You could see the wit in her eyes.
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Post by Grr on Oct 24, 2009 20:50:28 GMT -8
Drake blinked," you look a lot different in the photo than you do now."
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 24, 2009 20:58:04 GMT -8
"I warned you." Ayra said, hesitantly pulling out another picture. "And this is the devil himself. My father, Jose' Kopenhagen. I was taken before he went to fight off the Germans from Italy." Ayra spoke softly, showing Drake a dead eyed man in uniform. "I got this at his funeral." She wasn't looking at it herself.
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Post by Grr on Oct 24, 2009 21:01:08 GMT -8
Drake looked at the picture of the man. "At least me left you and your mother alone when he went to go fight."
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 24, 2009 21:02:50 GMT -8
"I was already gone and probably with the Voulturi by that time." She briskly put the picture back into the box, face down. "And my mother was already dead."
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Post by Grr on Oct 24, 2009 21:03:36 GMT -8
"Oh."
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 24, 2009 21:06:46 GMT -8
"Yeah" Ayra said, her voice wavering. "They got into a fight and..." She trailed off, slumping.
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Post by Grr on Oct 24, 2009 21:08:31 GMT -8
"If its too painful to say, then don't."
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 24, 2009 21:10:59 GMT -8
"I dont plan to." Ayra said, heaving another sob, her body was folded on top of itself.
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Post by Grr on Oct 24, 2009 21:12:45 GMT -8
Drake hugged her again, trying to comfort her.
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 24, 2009 21:21:13 GMT -8
"Gosh.." Ayra mumbled in Drakes arms. "Thanks" She said, impulsively wiping her eyes, even though she knew nothing wold be there. She kept the pictures of her and her mom out and closed the lid on her dads. She got up and put it back in its hole, setting the board on top. She went back to the bed.
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Post by Grr on Oct 24, 2009 21:25:14 GMT -8
Drake closed his eyes. And said nothing.
((Bleh))
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 24, 2009 21:32:18 GMT -8
Ayra got into the bottom drawer of her cabinet and pulled out two frames. She placed the pictures in them and called her elements. "Let these never tarnish more than they are. Protect them, and save them." She whispered. The frames glowed, and warmed a little. Ayra smiled, then hung the frames on the wall beside her closet.
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Post by Grr on Oct 24, 2009 21:34:10 GMT -8
Drake opened his eyes," what are you doing?" It wasn't in a rude tone. He was just wondering.
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Post by kyome月的女& on Oct 24, 2009 21:39:25 GMT -8
"Protecting these pictures." Ayra said, pointing to them. "The one of my father is where it belongs."
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