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"Oh thank god there is someone with more then an once of intelligence in this fucking demon group. I couldn't tell you what murder scene I might have created if Ezekiel wasn't there to remind me the law exists. At least he understands how important studies are, I rather not rot away without a degree thank you. We sometimes mix cocktails together for laughs, but I can't stand his coffee spiked alcoholic drinks. Its too bitter, but he says mine are too sweet so whatever. The guy is cool I see little reason to bitch about him so its a plus. At least you can talk to him without feeling your IQ dropping."
"Did he tell you about the time we totaled some dude's car cause the guy left his hamsters in a back ally? What? Nah, its only illegal if we got caught! He let me name the one eyed one Clippers after it bit the tip of my finger nearly clean off. The guy loves his rodents or just animals in general, I wonder if Gramps knows he has been taking the stray cats off campus."
". . . ." -looks around, whispers- "Don't tell him this, but I often like to visit him for his rabbits. He is SUPER intense, don't get me wrong, sometimes he makes me nauseous with his antics. I just. . really. . .really like FuzzBuzz the bunny. Don't you DARE tell him! I can't keep getting distracted with rabbit photos in class."
"Zeke! I'll be honest, sometimes he can be even a little mean to me and my bro. I get the whole eyeball demon makes it hard to keep his head straight, but man he had to insult my MILF (man I love frogs) shirt. My mom got that for me! After that, he is the smartest guy I know. Don't really get the whole 'holy' vibes he loves to roll in, but ey it makes him happy so I ain't bashing!"
"Ant is pretty nice, I like his music. . .N-No not much of the metal he does with his band, its a little strong for me. I prefer his guitar melodies. He didn't mention mention those? Oh, er, forget I said anything then! Nope, he doesn't do that ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵃˢᵏ ʰᶦᵐ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᶦᵗ ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ. I-I mean, he is a swell guy. I like when he comes over to cook little meals, it really beats my usual 3am muffins by a long shot. ᴵᵗˢ ᵃˡˢᵒ ⁿᶦᶜᵉ ᵗᵒ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵗᵃˡᵏ ᵗᵒ ˢᵒ ˡᵃᵗᵉ ᵃᵗ ⁿᶦᵍʰᵗ."
“Ah, the woman who stole the heart of Renato and one of the few I feel comfortable confiding to. Imani was a gift none of us expected within our lives much less from the enemy’s side during the war. I won’t touch on her past, but I feel a deep kinship with her that borders as deep as Renato. I remember the days we would speak by the fire while the others slept. She treated me with such respect I have not seen in so long besides Renato. Her melodies were infectious, even I could not hide my swaying tail listening to her songs. Ah yes, things were peaceful for so long. Death is a fickle thing, even when I sensed its presence I cannot fight the pang of heartache I felt. Was she taken too early from us? I cannot say. It is unwise to say death is unfair. . . .may we move onto another topic?”
“Spare your knowing gaze, I’m sure Renato had spilled the issues I once had with the woman to you. She was dangerous, I had every right to dislike her at the start. Despite my anger and warnings, she was insistent on befriending me. I cannot recall how many fish the woman threw at me attempting to persuade my view on her. Perhaps I have grown soft being in the company of Renato, I slowly warmed up to this. . .socially inept woman and her husband. Deep down, I can sense she means well for those she loves and still extends that kindness to me despite keeping my distance from her. Part of me misses the days she would ask about the various flowers in my mane. So I do enjoy her company, like Renato, we both dearly miss her.”
"What a chad, a king, gets all the bitches! Don't mind that he isn't clothed eighty percent of the time, its kinda his 'thing'. Oi, don't be calling him my baby sitting, I ain't a baby and I don't NEED sitting. After that, he is my brother! I could never say anything negative about him,"
"This literal mother fucker, he is such an asshole sometimes. It makes me laugh, don't get me wrong, but he plays with my emotions threatening to bring mom into everything! I'm a good boy I promise! Don't tell her I set fire to the picnic table, I thought we had no fire wood I swear!"
"Oh my, erm , bestie' is what I think she calls me. Angel is really sweet, a little scary with the goth getup, but give her a chance. She sorta picked me out of the group to cling to when the boys upset her. I like when we hangout, she doesn't pressure me to talk or anything. Milkshake days are my favorite, even if I can tell she only goes sometimes on my behalf. ᴵ ᶠᵉᵉˡ ᵇᵃᵈ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᶦᵗ, ᵇᵘᵗ ᴵ ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᵐʸ ᵐᶦˡᵏˢʰᵃᵏᵉˢ. Sometimes Angel brings along someone like Ant or uhh. . .some kid who calls themselves 'Debt'. She seems to pick up the shy ones to drag around with us. I don't mind, its nice to meet new people through friends. . a-as long as they don't yell all the time." -small glare at a certain boy group-
-Ricky communicates through ALS-
("What business do you have bringing up my mother? Yeah, she is fine. Fit as a fiddle. You couldn't meet a more caring and musically gifted woman if you tried. Ain't no one like my mother on this earth. She taught me now to communicate through ALS, without her. . .well I don't want to think how I would have been without her love and help. . . .Whats with the stare? You got something else to say or are you going to buzz off now?")
"Oh my son, he is 'sick' as the kids call it! I hear he has been getting into plenty of crazy stunts from what his friends have shown me. I'm calling the kettle black on this, but I hope he isn't as reckless as me. Heaven forbid my heart cannot take either of them in the hospital again. If I even catch a whiff of him not taking his classes seriously I will pull him by his ear from Canada to Texas myself!"