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Subject: Crest Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:11 pm

-I rub her hand comfortingly- "I'm sorry all that happened."

Subject: Sam Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:15 pm

"Don't be, it wasn't your fault..." I smile at him, "It makes me wonder what Jack's life was like..."

Subject: Crest Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:18 pm

"Well we COULD figure out..."

Subject: Sam Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:23 pm

"By talking to him?"

Subject: Crest Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:34 pm

"No, a spell exist that let's us peer into the mind.."

Subject: Samantha Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:37 pm

My eyes widen, "Really? Is it safe?"

Subject: Crest Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:39 pm

"If done properly it is."

Subject: Samantha Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:40 pm

I look at him with trusting eyes. "Do you want to use it?"

Subject: Crest Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:50 pm

-I pull out my wand- "I guess we could try."

Subject: Samantha Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:50 pm

I hold onto his hand tightly, smiling, "Alright."

Subject: OOC Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:54 pm

GTG bye!

Subject: OOC Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:55 pm

Bye Crouch! Very Happy

Subject: Crest Mon Jul 09, 2012 11:47 pm

-I point my wand at him and quietly say- "Legillimens."

Ooc breaking into the mind of a dangerous killer whilst he rests, I see why Crest isn't in charge lol

Subject: Both Mon Jul 09, 2012 11:53 pm

OOC Lol! Jack's more of a near-killer. He doesn't like to kill but he LOVES to torture! xD Now... Where should we start?

IC Sam: My eyes widen seeing this.

Jack (7 yrs. old): I run to my cubby, grabbing my lunch, only to be stopped by Tomas and Vikas, the biggest bullies of them all in this class.

"Where do you think you're going, geek?" They both grin, taking my bagged lunch,

"You hungry?" They grin maniacally and crush my lunch, stomping all over it. Then they pick it up and hand it back to me. "Enjoy your lunch, geek!" They laugh and run away, and I just throw my lunch into the trash can, starving.

Subject: Crest Tue Jul 10, 2012 3:46 am

-Bullying, it always starts there with sadist. I continue watching.-

Subject: Both Tue Jul 10, 2012 3:54 am

Jack (7 year old): I run home, before anyone else can bully me, and to get something to eat... I'm starving because of those two stupid-heads...

I quickly open the door to my house, and accidentally slam it shut. Uh oh... Daddy hates slamming doors. I look around for him, scared. I'm about to walk up the stairs after a few seconds of silence, but then I hear some big footsteps. I turn around, seeing daddy. He looks like he always does... Grumpy.

"What have I told you about slamming doors, son?" I tremble in fear, shaking,

"I... I'm sorry... I... Didn't mean to-"

"DON'T SLAM THE DOORS!! I'VE RAISED YOU BETTER!" I fist comes down to my shoulder, and I try not to shout out. "Now go to your room!!" I run up to my room without arguing... At least it's safe up there.

Once in my room, I grab my teddy bear, squeezing it tightly, my tears falling down onto my bed. "No one understands..." I talk to it as if it's my friend... But... He's my only friend..." I sob and cry, a big bruise forming on my arm. "Daddy's a big meanie, just like the rest of them..."

Sam: My heart breaks, seeing this. I whisper, "This... This is terrible..."

Subject: Crest Tue Jul 10, 2012 3:56 am

"This is... is.. easily the worst thing I've seen in my life."

OOC Poor Jack, Sad

I feel so sorry for him!

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Raven between you and crouch my eyes will never ve dry anymore

Subject: Both Tue Jul 10, 2012 4:06 am

OOC Ikr.

I'm ready to cry writing these.

Sam: "How can someone be so cruel?"

Jack (13 year old): I pick up my backpack, getting ready for another day of middle school. I walk down the stairs, trying to see if I can avoid dad today. Ever since mom died, he's been much worse. SO much WORSE! It's hard to hide my bruises anymore, I've been beaten so much. Not to mention my peers at school...

I hear footsteps as I start walking out the door, sighing. Why does Life have to be so cruel? What did I do to be punished this way?

"You going to try out for football, or soccer, son?" I don't even look at my dad when I say,

"I told you, dad... I'm not interested in sports. I'm entering the science fair." Even though I'm not looking at him, I know his eye is twitching. I can hear him getting closer behind me.

"You're a disgrace, son... A DISGRACE TO OUR FAMILY!" I feel a big punch to my back, falling to my knees, finding it hard to catch my breath. "I want a son to be proud of... But you... You and your math and science... WHAT DOES THAT HELP ACCOMPLISH?!" I take a few deep breaths, being smart not to say what I'm thinking.

I run out the door before any more words are said, trying to get my mind off of the pain in my back.

Subject: OOC Tue Jul 10, 2012 4:08 am

Sorry, Lir. Sad

I told my counselor Jack's story, and she was like: Shocked

"How much time do you spend in your head?"

Subject: Crest Tue Jul 10, 2012 4:11 am

OOC Between Crouch and Jack, I think it'd be a tie for the tradegy award!

IC

-I feel a surge of pity for Jack. He wasn't a born monster, he was made one.-

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Though its a compliment lol

Subject: Both Tue Jul 10, 2012 4:21 am

Jack (13 year old): Right as I take my books out of my locker, they're knocked right out of my hands. I hear snickering, and take a deep breath, trying to keep calm. "What's up, nerd? Entering that science fair today? Gonna make something that makes you disappear?" Another laugh coming from behind, a girl.

"Yeah, no one wants you here, loser!" I pick up my books, completely ignoring them, walking to my first class, looking forward to it.

I walk in and take a deep breath. Science. My home. My environment. Throughout the whole class I pay attention, taking notes on every single detail, intrigued. During the lecture, I get poked in the back multiple times, flinching from the big bruise I got this morning.

"Hey nerd, what does that... Uh... Photo... photosympathis mean?" I sigh, turning to face him.

"It's photosynthesis, and figure it out yourself..." He glares at me, but I ignore him, used to it. I answer ever single question the teacher asks, feeling an escape from all the torment of the world while focused on science.

After class, I get pinned against a wall, getting punched in the face a couple of times. "That's what you get for not helping me, geek!" Teachers walk by, but no help comes. After I'm dropped, I hold my nose, feeling blood pouring from it. Just another typical day...

Sam: Tears have formed in my eyes, "How terrible..."

Subject: OOC Tue Jul 10, 2012 4:22 am

Lol, you're right. xD I'm glad my writing gets to you emotionally. Smile

But still, it's depressing... Poor Jack. Sad

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Now a sally memory because that makes me happy.

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