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[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

Fuck!

[well, if anyone was near the kitchen in the right corridor they could probably hear glass plates breaking. That's all thanks to Sora, a little emotional wreck that was fuming at the moment.
Sometimes he just has to clean to calm down, he never enjoyed being angry so he went to take care of some dishes. But of course, he's sidetracked by too many thoughts and cursing under his breath as he started picking up the shattered glass that was scattered all over the tile floor.
Rubbing at his watery eyes for a moment before continuing]

I deserve this, this is probably j-just karma....

[why yes, he is talking to himself. Everybody does, right?

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[seasides]

[does hear that glass breaking and rushes to the kitchen worriedly. he may not know this Sora, but still...]

Are you okay?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[that was a stupid question and yeah, he's never seen the likes of you either. So blue eyes were looking up to the redhead, laughing weakly.]

O-Oh yeah, just peachy.

[shaky fingers were picking up a few more shards before he walked over to the trash can to throw them away.]

Just having a bad day, telling someone I hate them and hope to never see there face again when I don't mean it.
W-Watching them crumble in front of my eyes.
Y-Yeah, I'm having a g-great day.

[gulps, wiping his eyes again before he got back to the broken plates on the floor.]

[seasides]

[goes over to help quietly.]

Why'd you tell them that if you didn't mean it?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

T-Thanks...

[he was tired, emotional, and sore. Not really having any energy to lie again, he was sick of it.]

I didn't want h-him to be difficult.
Someone else really needed his help and he was wasting his time with m-me.

[seasides]

Needed his help?

[making quick work of the remaining glass.]

[desireschild.livejournal.com]

[pokes his head in at the breaking of dishes, but hears what he says] You ok?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[did he look okay to you? The brunet looked up from the dishes, staring wide-eyed at the silver haired teen. Thinking, just for a moment that it was Godku. But of course, the Riku was a little younger so he shook his head. Going back to the shattered glass on the floor.]

N-Not really, to be honest...

[desireschild.livejournal.com]

[is Kagami, technically, but does look exactly like his dad]

What's wrong?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[t-that's not creepy at all, but a lot of people look a like in this madhouse...]

A lot of things...

[ocean eyes are looked on you, feeling like crap all over again thanks to Kagami's appearance.]

J-Just hurt somebody I really c-care for.

[desireschild.livejournal.com]

What happened?

[batofawesome.livejournal.com]

[hey, it's your favorite little bracelet-maker, approaching and peering down curiously.]

Soooora, what happened?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[F-Friend? Oh thank God! Sora is an emotional wreck that definitely needs some comfort.]

A-Antoine?

[Rubbing his watery eyes now to see better, staring up at his friend.]

I-I've done something t-terrible...

[batofawesome.livejournal.com]

[well, this friend is just going to plop himself down on the floor for comforting time.]

What'd you do? I bet it wasn't thaaat bad.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[S-Scoots closer. Could he have a hug? He really needed one.]

I-I hurt someone I really care about...
A-And told them I hated them..

[batofawesome.livejournal.com]

[of course, of course. huuuugs for Sora.]

...Ohhh. Why?

[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

Sounds like someone fucked up.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[G-God must really hate him...Turning his head to throw a glare through his tears over at the man.]

S-Shut the hell up!

[Don't test him, he has a piece of glass in his hands from the broken plates...]

[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

Aw, is that the best you can come up with? Sounds like someone's a little distraught.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

Shut up, you Asshole!

[He's stumbling to his feet, balling his hands in to fists. He didn't want to deal with this guys bullshit today, definitely not in the mood...]

All you ever do is mess with me!
What, did someone kick your ass again?

[He's yelling again~]

[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

Nah. I just like coming around to screw with your head from time to time. Your reactions are hilarious.

So what'd you break today? Another magic trinket of specialness?

[radiantbloom.livejournal.com]

[standing in the doorway]

Sora?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Currently dealing with broken dishes here, thank you. Casting a glance up with distant blue eyes to see who it was, before going back to picking up the mess he caused.]

....Hi Ms.Aerith.

[radiantbloom.livejournal.com]

Hello. Careful with those.

[she'll be looking around for a broom and dustpan in the meantim - ah, there they are. She walks over to the mess and starts sweeping up the shards]

What happened?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

I-I can do it, really.

[He watched her bring out the broom, mumbling to himself while he threw away the pieces he had in his battered hands.]

Just-ugh, tripped while I was trying to put some dishes away.

[radiantbloom.livejournal.com]

I don't mind helping.

[sweep, sweep. She can tell there's more to Sora's discontent than just a simple accident, but she won't pry.]

If you're sure.