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fandomhighdorms2006-06-11 11:59 pm
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The Roof, Late Sunday Evening
Ranma gets up to the roof after working with learning to use his computer all day. He's trying to keep his mind off Setsuna. Oh how it doesn't work. He stands on the roofs edge and walks the perimeter like a balence beam. He has no concern of falling at all. He just walks slowly around the long outline of the building.
Setsuna... Why did it hurt him so much to see her with Jude? Even all the way back at camp, he couldn't stand seeing them together. He stoped himself from just punching Jude's lights out only because Setsuna would be mad. She seemed to like Jude being with her. When he was near her she was always smiling. ANd that just served as a nice knife twist in his side. When she was with him she usually was... mad. It hurts him to admitt to himself that that's 50 percent of their time together. Why couldn't things work out? Who's fault was it anyways that they were almost constantly at arms?
He bites at the inside of his cheek thoughtfully. Maybe it was for the best for her if he just kept this "leaving you alone" thing up and just avoided her. She'd be happy with Jude probably. But he didn't want to give her up. Even this two days have been wearing on him. He can't seem to think of much else. In fact, hardly anything at all passed through his mind without connecting itself to her.
He held his head. God does he hate thinking about this stuff. He's a man of action damnit. This is really a killer of a situation. He's sick of sitting around. He could break through brick house with this sort of frusteration. He continues to walk though. Patience. That's the key.
He lookis up at the clouded sky just in time to get lightly showered in the face by the impending rainclouds of Monday. He doesn't notice his hair change to red and his clothes changing their fit just a little, he only feels annoyed that he's wet. Another uneventful day. He doens't know how much more he can take.
Setsuna... Why did it hurt him so much to see her with Jude? Even all the way back at camp, he couldn't stand seeing them together. He stoped himself from just punching Jude's lights out only because Setsuna would be mad. She seemed to like Jude being with her. When he was near her she was always smiling. ANd that just served as a nice knife twist in his side. When she was with him she usually was... mad. It hurts him to admitt to himself that that's 50 percent of their time together. Why couldn't things work out? Who's fault was it anyways that they were almost constantly at arms?
He bites at the inside of his cheek thoughtfully. Maybe it was for the best for her if he just kept this "leaving you alone" thing up and just avoided her. She'd be happy with Jude probably. But he didn't want to give her up. Even this two days have been wearing on him. He can't seem to think of much else. In fact, hardly anything at all passed through his mind without connecting itself to her.
He held his head. God does he hate thinking about this stuff. He's a man of action damnit. This is really a killer of a situation. He's sick of sitting around. He could break through brick house with this sort of frusteration. He continues to walk though. Patience. That's the key.
He lookis up at the clouded sky just in time to get lightly showered in the face by the impending rainclouds of Monday. He doesn't notice his hair change to red and his clothes changing their fit just a little, he only feels annoyed that he's wet. Another uneventful day. He doens't know how much more he can take.