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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Sept 7, 2005 21:02:51 GMT -5
((grossss.... Brent you are a sick freak! You know that, 'ight!?)) Ebin looked up at Darius and pulled his knees closer to himself, making himself into an even smaller ball. Ebin sighed heavily. "Darius..." He wined a little. "Marriage!?" He groaned. "I just turned 14! I can't get married!" Ebin flipped up the collar of his leather jacket and wanted to dissapear! ((ooc: holy crap I wished I lived in this era!))
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Sept 8, 2005 20:22:51 GMT -5
((occ: Ebin is the one in the flannel over shirt. The one that looks like he is going to cry and his in pain and scared!
Oh, but Ebin wears shoes...))
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Post by dairywizard on Sept 11, 2005 10:45:09 GMT -5
((ooc: I think that Ebin is Josh Hartnett, then. And you aren't like any of them! What are you talking about, if you have a leather jacket welcome to my family? Your parents are un-leather jackety.))
Darius awkwardly stood by. He didn't like when people cried... he always floundered helplessly in situations like these. "Listen, Ebin, people have children now without getting married. It's not a necessity, but it would be helpful considering your situation, er... if you do get married, your taxes are lowered...don't worry, marriage can be great. er."
Personally, Darius never wanted to get married. Assuring Ebin that marriage was a good option made Darius feel strange. Darius sighed and sat down next to him, meawhile considering the hygiene of the bathroom floor. He looked at his knees. He changed his mind about being encouraging, and voiced his opinion.
"Truthfully, Ebin, I don't think that you should get married. I think that you should...I think that you should leave Fleur. She makes you insane, when you are around her you make dumb choices, you can't raise a baby with a veela-- you'll forget about the baby when you're around her."
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Sept 11, 2005 15:33:45 GMT -5
((ooc: this guy reminds you of Ebin!? ))
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Sept 11, 2005 15:38:06 GMT -5
((ok here is a better picture:))
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Sept 11, 2005 15:40:44 GMT -5
((hee hee... Brent who is this guy!?))
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Sept 11, 2005 16:25:24 GMT -5
((ooc: That was Ebin welcoming people to his gang [family]... Yeah... by parents are weird about things like leather jackets and sadly I don't look like that! *tear*))
Ebin looked down at his hands, leaving the salty tears stick to his face. Fleur being a veela did complicate things. Ebin didn't want to reply because he knew that Darius was right in his reasoning, "But Darius, if I left Fleur..." which he didn't really want to do, "I would have to leave little Alex." Ebin, unlike Darius, loved children. "I want my baby and I want to be able to care for him and watch him grow and see him go to Hogwarts and find someone and get married..." Ebin said as he sniffed loudly and barried his face again. He could always pull a Micheal Jackson and run out with the baby before the mother even saw him!
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Post by dairywizard on Sept 11, 2005 18:39:48 GMT -5
((Don't make fun of me. I have two older sisters. Thus I know Josh Hartnett. And no, I wasn't saying that I pictured Ebin as him, it's just that that picture where you said "this is Ebin, the guy who has no shoes", I thought that he looked like him. But now get rid of all the pictures-- they remind me of male porn. Prepare for nerd insanity: when I was bored after classes, I drew a few of our roleplaying characters.))
Darius inwardly rolled his eyes at Ebin's traditional American hopes for his baby. "There, there," He said vaguely, not really knowing what to say next. If only Faye was here, she knew how to calm Ebin down. "But er..." Darius finally choked out before stopping himself, "if you ever need anybody to help take care of the baby, I could do it." Darius sighed. "For free. To help."
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Sept 11, 2005 19:11:45 GMT -5
((ooc: what?! You against male porn! You're the one who said type "Tulio" into google images [don't do it!]... *grumble*))
Ebin sniffed and looked at Darius, "Thanks, man..." Ebin trying to hold back his tears. Ebin didn't brake down a lot, even with his mental health problems. "That means a lot to me." Ebin tooked back down at his hands, "I'm just so scared I'm ganna screw up, agian..." Ebin had already made quite a few mistakes.
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Post by dairywizard on Sept 11, 2005 19:23:27 GMT -5
((haha I got you... )) "No, you won't, you'll have plenty of help, I'm sure, Hogwarts won't let a baby die, even if it was illegally conceived..." Darius said with a hint of a growl. "Just stop smoking, don't drink, act responsibly..." Darius thought that those rules might be quite hard for Ebin to follow.
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Sept 11, 2005 19:27:17 GMT -5
Ebin felt his pack of cigarettes against his leg. He had been smoking a lot lately. This whole, having a child thing was really scaring the crap out of Ebin. Ebin nodded his head, even though Darius was reminding Ebin of his mother! "I guess you're right. I want Alex [hee hee...] to have the best life he can possibly have, under the circumstances."
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Post by dairywizard on Sept 11, 2005 19:41:12 GMT -5
"Doesn't everybody want something along those lines for their child?" Darius breathed dramatically, slowly shaking his head, trying to make Ebin smile. Darius stood up, brushed off the back of his pants, and then brushed off the back of his shirt, and then the backs of his shoes, and then he straightened his collar. He put his hands inside his pockets and looked expectantly at Ebin.
"Well, Ebin, I don't want to sit on the bathroom floor anymore. Would you mind instead sitting down at a booth at the three broomsticks, and having a non-alcoholic drink to calm yourself down?" Darius said. "My treat, since you're going to have to start saving up money for the baby."
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Post by .:Urine Love:. on Sept 12, 2005 22:49:16 GMT -5
Ebin looking up at Darius and tried to smile. Why was it Darius who had to be so down to earth? He always brought up the worst in things! "Money..." Ebin said with a sigh while standing up and straightening out his tight pants and pulling his long hair and letting it go so that it flopped back into his eyes. "My folks are helping out till I get my OWLs. And then I will live on my own... maybe move back to California." Ebin said thoughtfully missing the layed back feeling and the surf!
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Post by dairywizard on Sept 13, 2005 23:53:31 GMT -5
((at least you're not thinking of dropping out of school online, too....))
Darius gave a fake encouraging smile, his pessimism imagining Ebin with a bleak life after the baby and marriage. But Darius smiled through it, thinking positive thoughts might help the sucess of Ebin's hopes.
((not sure how to end this. Just meet me in the three broomsticks. But I have to leave now, it's breezeway/dorm time, and the new media room is closing BYE))
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