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Post by Seth on Aug 25, 2011 18:38:43 GMT -5
Hate is one thing. Love is another. Passion is some where in between. Bipolar combines them all together. Seth walked around some trees. He had forgotten how much he loathed Luke, but once he saw him his anger boiled. For Pete's sake, the vampire tried shooting him. Who does that?
This all started because of Jatta. Jatta, the daughter of Aphrodite, the werewolf. You could describe her a million different ways, but none of those changed how she was to him. She was his life and world. Without her, he went crazy. Maybe even insane. Here they were, once again trapped with history.
Their history. School life never ends. Luke happened to be at the camp, Jatta with all of her love, and Seth with his anger. Something about the three of them dragged them together no matter how hard they tried to stay apart.
Anyways, Seth had stopped walking by now and looked around. He noticed a branch low enough for him to jump and get a hold of it, which is what he did. He pulled himself onto it and sat for a moment, looking around. He liked being high off the ground. It gave him a better view of his surroundings. When you lose control and accidently release your bipolar-ness, who finds it?
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Post by Jatta on Aug 25, 2011 19:00:23 GMT -5
Insanity is inevitable. Everyone is crazy in their own way. Some more than others. And sometimes, insanity proves to be asylum worthy. Jatta had been pacing in the forest. She had a dilemma, one she had already dealt with before. Luke and Seth. That was her problem. No matter what, they would never get along, even for her sake. They both loved her, yet they couldn't even manage not pissing one or the other off.
She loved them both as well. She had history with them both. History that any girl would give everything to have. Luke was the first one she had met at school, buy Seth was the one who had changed her to a werewolf. Luke was the only one of his trio that didn't try to kill her, not including her sister in anything. Seth was the one who fell in love with her from the very first minute he saw her. So, here she was, once again trapped in history.
Their history. School life had never really ended for her. As soon as Seth had arrived she knew. She knew, somehow, that another would come. Figures. Then, she was just as insane and prophetic a she was now. Whatever.
Jatta stopped pacing and sat under a tree after walking a little ways further into the forest. She put her hands over her face an lifted her knees to her chest.
Jatta heard slight drops of rain falling, and she sensed a storm coming, so she slipped her hood over her head and wrapped her arms around her legs, watching the falling rain and the approaching storm. Little did she know thar Seth was sitting high up in that same tree.
When you lose control, someone, somewhere, is laughing because they know that it is happening to you and they find it amusing.
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Post by Seth on Aug 25, 2011 19:41:48 GMT -5
God gave us love. The Devil gave us hate. You can embrace God or the Devil. It's one or the other. Seth knew that there were multiple reasons for the hatred between him and Luke. They loved the same girl, they were werewolf and vampire, natural enemies. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know they'd always hate each other for one thing or another.
Jatta. She was different story. Seth knew that no matter who she choose, he would never hate her. He couldn't say the same for Luke's feelings, but his own feelings were obvious to him. He couldn't hate Jatta if she choose Luke over him, but he would completely lose it.
Speaking of Jatta, he saw her approach. She was upset about something. He watched her curl up near the base of the tree he sat in. he jumped down without thinking about anything else.
He looked toward the sky as he zipped his jacket up, which unfortunately didn't have a hood. "Wonder how bad the storm is going to be." he said, glancing down at Jatta with a smile. He wanted to get Jatta's mind off of whatever it was on, not knowing it was him and Luke. If that's the truth, then let them laugh. It'll be my turn to laugh at them someday.
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Post by Jatta on Aug 25, 2011 19:52:21 GMT -5
Jatta looked and saw Seth staging beside her. She lifted herself onto her feet, and stood close to him. She out her hands into the pockets of her fur-lined leather aviator jacket, and kept her eyes on the falling droplets. "Bad," she replied. "There's a hurricane down south around the carribean. It's pretty big for sending storms here, but this storm is not too far from the worst we're going to get."
One thing Jatta was sure about was that she loved Seth. He was the one who was always there for her. They had been together for how long? She arrived at the school when she was fourteen, and left when she was seventeen. So, about three or four years. But she loves Luke as well, and that was the problem. Of course, there was still Jasper. How the Heck would she explain all this to him?
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Post by Seth on Aug 25, 2011 20:08:02 GMT -5
Seth nodded. He looked ahead of him and watched the water fall. "Should we go back to camp or see how long we can last out here?" he asked. Sure, rain was nice, but when you have no hood not so much. For right now, all he could try was to keep the water from sliding their way into his jacket, which always happened sooner or later.
He'd stand out here in the rain all day with Jatta. When he was with her, nothing like rain or a storm could make him leave her side, hood or no hood. He enjoyed moments like this. Being in her presence, whether they talked or not.
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Post by Jatta on Aug 25, 2011 20:16:16 GMT -5
Jatta grinned. "Let's see how long we can last." She answered. She looked away from the storm and up at Seth, then said "You know, you could always just take your jacket off. Afterall, the rain isn't all that bad, an plus you could change if you wanted after."
Jatta turned her head back to the storm. Up in the sky, lightning flashed, and it was reflected on her eyes, and a strand of her hair fell from her hood.
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Post by Seth on Aug 25, 2011 21:37:14 GMT -5
He chuckled and looked at her, meeting her eyes for a moment. "Yes I could, but it doesn't change the fact that the rain is still cold. Keeping the jacket on slows the process down." he said, watching her turn her stare back at the storm. Just watching her made him forget about the weather and all of their problems, then a water drop hit the back of his neck where his drenched hair and jacket didn't protect his skin.
Funny how something so small and unexpected can throw you back into reality. Make you remember everything that happen and forget the dream you just had no matter how sweet it was. Seth looked back storm as another flash of lightning burst through the gray sky.
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Post by Jatta on Aug 25, 2011 21:55:45 GMT -5
She smiled, and turned her head to look back up at Seth. Longing filled her eyes, and her face glowed from the dark of the sky. "Seth..." she said quietly to him.
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Post by Seth on Aug 25, 2011 21:59:58 GMT -5
"Hmm?" he said, looking at her. Seeing that longing in her eyes broke something inside him and a longing seeped its way into his eyes.
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Post by Jatta on Aug 25, 2011 22:04:03 GMT -5
Jatta stepped in front of him and rested her forehead to his chest, squeezing her eyes shut. Her hands fell to her sides, and she held a frown on her face.
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