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"Well, you do look like winter, whether you know it or not." Bridgette jumped off the table so she was standing on the floor next to him. "And I'd love to walk around. Come on," she said, smiling brightly. No matter how mad or upset she got, she had to promise herself she'd never hurt this boy. He seemed really nice. Unlike her brothers back home. Besides them, there were a few guys she'd met in a near by town, but they thought her family was creepy so they avoided her. She really didn't mind. She found animals to be company enough. Humans were a weird species in her opinion, but she didn't know them enough to judge fairly.
"Where to?" she asked Gabriel.
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Bridgette looked at him strangely. Outgoing huh? Suppose that's one way to describe me... I call it unable to keep my moth shut, she thought to herself before smiling up at him. Wait, looking up? She just noticed he was taller than her by a good four inches. She supposed she didn't notice because most of their talking was while they were seated. "Well, thanks I think," she said with a small smile, picking a random direction and walking that way. She knew he was joking about getting lost, but chances were she would. Hopefully he had a good sense of direction.
"So, you like snow. Do you like summer?" she asked curiously. He seemed annoyed earlier in the hot weather so she was curious.
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Nick had another flash back, to the third night of camp about 6 years ago when Athest lost control of his abilities and turned into his dragon form. nick tried to get Athest to calm down but took one hell of a hit by the tail and was thrown through the wall of cabin two. Nick felt the pain during the flash back and grunted a little bit. He quickly snapped out of it, not wanting to remember the rest of the night.
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Bridgette looked at Gabriel. Doesn't like summer? I guess I really expected that much. He asked her if she liked Ireland and she laughed. Quickly she covered her mouth. She hated laughing, she thought it sounded to high pitched. Slowly dropping her hands, she grinned at him. "Oh yeah, rainy weather and endless open space is great," she said, then paused before continuing, "I guess there are some places that are fun. But where I lived was pretty dull. Nothing to do really..." She sighed. It was true that it was boring, but she was feeling a little homesick.
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Ryan blinked and stared at Misha, a little confused. He had been zoning out, and would have probably fell over asleep in a few minutes. Did she ask if I liked soccer?
"Oh, uh, I never really played sports... My mom was the 'keep him locked in his room all the time' kind of person... So..." he let out a sigh. The one time someone asks him anything, he has to admit that he's never done it. God, this girl probably thought he was weird. Stretching his legs out from his current position, he sighed and brushed his hair out of his eyes. "So, I don't actually even know how to play."
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Bridgette eyed Gabriel, he was acting slightly off. She just shrugged it off. "You don't bore me, I think you're kinda cool," she told him. And cute, she added mentally, grinning stupidly. She immediately stopped herself and tried to hide the grin. That was an awful habit she had. Her mother new it meant she was thinking something, but luckily no one here knew that. Yet. "Do you have any family in the country?" she asked, looking back up at him.
Bridgette glanced at him as he asked about her family. She swore she saw him blush before. Shrugging it off as nothing, she thought about her family. "Yeah, the one's I know are in Ireland. I'm not aware of anyone else," she answered simply, smiling at him. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a little rabbit run off somewhere. She cringed slightly, seeing the darkness hovering around it only her eyes would see. Poor bunny, she thought. She new it was going to die soon, and though she should be used to these things she wasn't.
Bridgette began to fiddle with the sleeve of her shirt awkwardly. Seeing the rabbit was bringing the white noise back into her head. Not as loud as usual, but a little bit.
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Bridgette didn't answer, shoulders slouching. She folded her arms around her stomach, feeling a mix of cold and sick. If she got this worked up over a rabbit, how would she react with many other people and seeing someone about to die. Now she understood why her mother kept them away from people a lot. It was to keep us safe. Shaking her head, she forced a smile and straightened herself up. "Sorry, I'm fine. Just had a headache, it passed," she said happily, tucking her hair back behind her ear. The only way you could tell she wasn't happy was her eyes hadn't returned to their normal bright blue. She walked slightly faster, head turned slightly away in hopes that Gabriel wouldn't notice. "Where should we go now?"
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She paused and looked back at him, not caring if he saw her eyes. "Oh yeah, all the time," she joked back, before smiling at him. "How bout you, ever walk around with a girl you barely know before?" She kept to herself that the particular girl he was with currently was a danger to his life. She was sure she knew he was a banshee, she just hoped he wasn't scared of her and just being nice out of fear. It had been that way before.
Bridgette didn't really feel like walking anymore, and seeing the rabbit had ruined her energized mood. Looking around, she found a place on the side of the path to sit down. Sitting down, she looked up at Gabriel and waited for his answer.