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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 12:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 12:56 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 3:04 pm
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Lenore munched on celery sticks, her head somewhere else. There were two noises that caught her attention. One came from upstairs, in the now occupied room. That was Eliza's new room. It was previously a very plain guest room, but she knew the Gordon's didn't have guests over that much. The second came from outside. Lenore lifted her dark eyes in the direction of the front door, recognizing the sound of Ren's car and his habitual 'coming-home'. She left the counter island to the hall, peeking her head around the wall to see the door open.
Ren sauntered in, a look of tire in his face. He held dinner in his left hand, his school bag in his right, to which he let drop to the floor, then his second bag from his back, an exhausted sigh escaping from his as he spotted Lenore spying on him quietly. Eliza must've let her in. No matter. She always did find a way to get into the house, usually through the back door. By anger, Ren had locked the back door last night. So Lenore couldn't have gotten in unless Eliza was home. He ran a hand through his hair, giving another sigh before watching her as she sheepishly looked to the floor. "I'm back," he commented, lifting his arms. Lenore ran to him, giving him a tight hug. Ren huffed, watching her as she nuzzled into his jacket. He patted her head, before moving to the kitchen. She let go of him and followed.
"Eliza!" He yelled so that she could hear upstairs. He brought back thai food for her, not exactly knowing what she'd like. He took plates from the cabinet, setting them on the counter. Lenore took a very tiny portion and nibbled away, watching Ren in the corner of her eyes. He was tired, both physically and mentally. He was a full time student and full time worker. Despite his working parents, he wanted to work so that he could one day buy his own place. He yawned, moving about the kitchen a little sluggish. He took off his jacket, leaving it on a chair as he resumed to making himself some coffee. "How was your day at school?" He murmured.
Lenore was quiet. They were always like this after their fights. She didn't like it. "Swell. Like any other first day. I have Eliza in my first period," she replied. She finished her tiny portion. Ren listened, nodding his head. She looked up at the ceiling, upstairs. Hopefully Ethan wouldn't get caught. Though Ren was a cool guy sometimes, Lenore knew more than most people that he was quiet protective and strict. She didn't think he'd take too well to Ethan sleeping here in Eliza's room. She was sure Ren would've threw a fit.
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 9:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 10:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 11:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 14, 2013 12:04 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 14, 2013 12:39 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 14, 2013 12:52 am
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"You wanna know? It's not really a pretty story." Ethan's eyes grew heavy, and he was giving in to the urge to sleep. "One night, like around two in the morning, I woke up to hear my mom screaming. And my dad yelling." He swallowed heavily before continuing. "I was sixteen at the time." He remember it so vividly. "By the time I got there it was too late. The murderer was there though." Ethan looked at Eliza. "He grabbed me, and inscribed a message into my chest with his knife." He was obviously wasn't going into detail, for the real story was worse than that. "The pain was excruciating." Ethan yawned again, clasping his his over his mouth. "And that's what happened." He subconsciously started to hug Eliza back, growing closer, while drifting to sleep. Ethan wasn't quite asleep yet though, his eyes were still open.
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