Entry 25:
Honestly, I've always liked to recieve hugs. I'm not trying to sound all mushy or creepy, but it comforts me. It proves that there really is another person actually there. How did this all start? Well... it's a funny story... actually. Vince was the one who started it. I believe it was around the time when my sisters were living at Pandora Academy for a little while. Vince came over so that I wouldn't be lonely. One night, it was really late, and both my parents still didn't come home. It was only me and Vince. There was a bad storm outside, and Vince went to check if the windows and doors were all locked, so I was by myself. Then, there was a blackout. Since I was young, my "night vision" hadn't kicked in yet, so... I was completely blind. I started to cry out for Vince, but I couldn't hear him over the thunder. I felt alone. I admit, I was crying, and I felt someone hug me. It turned out it was Vince, so... I guess I search for comfort in hugs and in Vince. It really is such a funny story.
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"D-Did you really just punch him?!" I asked, wide-eyed. Collin let out a laugh, "I see you're still a little violent from back then," he said, sitting back up. "You're laughing now, but I'll make it to where you won't be able to," Zavier said darkly. Collin went over to Zavier, staring him in the eyes, "You're under some sort of spell. I felt it when I was reversing the wounds," he stated. "And?" Zavier asked. "I don't think you actually mean what you're doing," Collin said. Zavier sat up, wincing as he moved, "Like you would know," he said, moving away from Collin. Collin rose a hand, and pushed into the air, making a pulse go straight towards Zavier. Xavier blinked at the contact, and his eyes returned to normal. "See?" Collin stated.
Zavier kept quiet, and I watched as Collin stood up. He turned towards me and smiled, "It was really nice seeing you again, but I still have some stuff to do. I'll see you again," he said, giving me a quick wink. I nodded, smiling a bit, and watched him disappear out the door. Vince sighed, "God, I have a headache, because of the nuissance Nightwalker and clingy Wolf," he said. "You were being clingy," Zavier said. I kind of laughed. They both looked at me, "What's so funny?" they asked at the same time. I shook my head, "It's just... you guys are so different, but similar," I said. Zavier scoffed, "Don't group me together with Blondie," he said. Vince just shrugged, "He's just jealous he can't be as close to you as I am... plus he can barely move, so it just adds on more," he said with amusement.
Zavier stood up, wincing again. I glared at him, "Lay. Back. Down. Now," I stated. He looked at me, "But it's boring... and I need to move around..." he said. "Does it look like I would honestly care about that?" I asked. "Well, yeah. I mean, you care about me a lot, so of course," Zavier said smugly. "You conceited...-" I stopped what I was going to say, "Nevermind. Just lay down, before I make you." Zavier rose an eyebrow, "I would love to see how you'd get me to do that," he said, amusement clear in his voice. "Haha, very funny," Vince said with sarcasm, "I'm still here, so... yeah, you can't do anything." Good lord, I love my cousin. I smiled to myself, and watched Xavier sit back down. "Seriously, buzz off you annoying fly," Zavier said, glaring at Vince.
"In case you haven't noticed, you're in the house that I live in, so, uh... no," Vince shot back. "You guys are like little kids. Just shut up already," I muttered, walking into the kitchen. "You're so mean," Zavier said with a fake hurt expression. "Well, lack of sleep and no food all day does this to me, so deal with it," I said. I opened the fridge and was disappointed. "Vince~ There's no food~" I whined. "Then buy some," Vince said. "But you're already dressed~" I said, still whining. "... fine..." he said, grabbing his jacket, "What do you want?" I shrugged, "Whatever's cheap," I said. He nodded, glared at Zavier, then closed the door.
"He really can't say 'No' to you," Zavier stated. I smiled evilly, "I know." Zavier laughed. I stretched, and Zavier kept staring at me. I looked at him, "... what is it...?" I asked. "I just noticed this... but you're tall for a girl," he stated simply. I've been used to my height.. so I just saw others as short... "What do you mean?" I asked. "Well... I'm six foot, and you're only, what... an inch or two shorter than I am?" he asked. I nodded, "So?" I asked. "I just... found it amusing I guess, I mean, everyone else is short, so..." he said. I shook my head, "No. You're just really tall," I stated. He just shrugged, and stared at the ceiling. We sat in silence for a while.
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A Daywalker's Diary
Genç KurguDusk Sinclaire is what you may call a Halfling... Daywalker. She leads an average, Human, teenage girl life. The only paranormal beings she usually talked to were her parents and her sisters, with the exception of a few people in the Paranormal terr...