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Post by Sebastien Athanasopoulos on Jun 13, 2015 1:26:08 GMT
Bash looked to Judas quietly. "You mean you would actually have some sort of good things to say about me?" he asked quietly. "That you would actually admit?" he added. He was sure Judas had a few good things he thought since he was so willing to do everything he was doing for him and had been doing for him. He sighed softly though. He would like to hear them at some point, but now just wasn't a good time for all that. He didn't want to hear Judas talk bad about himself either and hoped he would manage to knock it off. Negativity was not what he needed from anyone about anything. He watched him. "I need to like...sew pockets onto my underwear so I can just always carry my stuff on me even when I forget my pants." he said, leaning back against the front of the house between the window and door with his arms crossed over his chest. "And yeah, yeah. I'll keep watch." he added, looking out toward the street at that. He didn't really think Pascal would be home or anyone, so he was incredibly confused about how he had managed to miss Juju's attacker when the man yelled and stumbled back. He turned, but made sure to still use the house as support. "Pascal!" he said quickly when he noticed it was his younger brother. "Pascal don't! It's me, Bash, and my boss, Judas." he said quickly, shaking his head a bit. He tried to stand and move into the house, though stumbled and nearly fell over himself. Words// 270 Tags// Judas Reimer Pascal AthanasopoulosNotes//
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Post by Judas Reimer on Jun 13, 2015 19:43:28 GMT
"Of course I'd have good things to say about you. You wouldn't gave even graduated if I didn't." Judas said, shaking his head a bit. He wouldn't push either side though. He didn't want to make Bash more miserable than he was and he didn't want to spend his time complimenting the guy if he wouldn't even be listening. So he dropped it and kept walking. He would have been quiet on the way in too, wouldn't comment on the young man's attitude on keeping watch. In fact he had little to nothing to actually speak about here. He was breaking in a place, that was odd for him enough, let alone chatting the whole way.
The force of the blonde toward his head made the older peacekeeper stumble into the entry table, grasping for something to keep him from falling all the way down but he failed, dropping to the ground. "What the hell!?" He snapped, looking up quickly to the young man who stood over him with the plastic sword raised over his head. "You little jerk!" Judas started angrily, quickly starting to get up until Bash spoke.
Pascal looked over quickly when he heard Bash, frowning when he saw him. "Who the heck is he? Bash what happened to you?" He asked quickly and ran over, trying to help him stay up. "Did I just... knock over the general?" He asked quietly and with a shocked look. But shortly after he looked toward Judas, a proud grin starting on his face. "Awesome..I beat the generals ass." He laughed, Judas glaring as he started to get uo. words// tags// Sebastien Athanasopoulosnotes// Phone post
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Post by Sebastien Athanasopoulos on Jun 13, 2015 20:49:07 GMT
"No, no no!" Bash said quickly, looking between Judas and Pascal as if the two might go after each other for everything that had just happened. He grabbed onto the younger boy and leaned on him a bit, shaking his head. "I don't know." he mumbled. He didn't know what was happening to him. He just knew that he felt like crap. "Judas...this is Pascal...my brother." he said quietly, looking to his boss. "Are you alright?" he added, looking concerned. He glared at Pascal when he seemed proud of what he had done. He even hit him against his chest, not hard enough to actually hurt him, but simply to make a point. he said. "Besides...you didn't beat his ass. You hit him with your stupid plastic sword." he mumbled, shaking "It isn't awesome! He's my friend and he is trying to help me, Pascal...you could have hurt him." his head. He looked to Judas and then to Pascal. "Help me to the couch...please...I need to sit." he said, feeling like the entire room was spinning. "And then I need you to show Judas to the attic...nicely...then come back down to me." he instructed the young man. He hoped his brother would just do it for him. Words// 218 Tags// Judas Reimer Pascal AthanasopoulosNotes//
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Post by Judas Reimer on Jun 13, 2015 22:25:54 GMT
Pascal looked quickly when Bash grabbed onto him, shaking his head a bit. "This is your boss? I thought he was taller." He commented, but frowned as his brother didn't quite seem too thrilled with him. He thought it was a successful hit. That he'd actually managed to make contact and knock the man over. Bash didn't seem to agree though and so the boy looked down without defending it. The thing he wanted the most was to get his brother's approval and some compliment. He just sighed a bit and looked to Judas. "Sorry." he mumbled.
Judas muttered something, getting up from where he had fallen on the ground. "Sure I'm alright. Except the bump on my head and the whole, falling on my ass thing cause of this little punk." He muttered and shook his head, moving away to look in the house a little more. He didn't want to talk. He was annoyed and not happy that he had been caught by surprise. He had thought the house was empty just as Bash had.
Pascal frowned to that but nodded some. "I'm sorry Bash. I wasn't going to hurt him. It's not a real sword. They wouldn't let me keep the real one..." He muttered and watched Judas look around. he was still confused though as he held up his brother in just his underwear. "You're like... not wearing anything. But you're with your boss... and he's in our house? Bash what's going on?" He asked quickly. "Father won't be happy either." he added, but helped him to the couch without an argument. He would help, but he was still horribly confused. He stopped by the couch, glancing to the stairs. "What does he need out of the attic?" He asked confused. words// 298 tags// Sebastien Athanasopoulosnotes// Phone post
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Post by Sebastien Athanasopoulos on Jun 14, 2015 17:03:47 GMT
Bash gave an odd look to his younger brother. "Yes, this is my boss, Judas...What made you think he was taller?" he asked curiously, a bit amused though that he was so confused about it. He took a breath and shook his head. "Just...you did the right thing really. We were the idiots breaking into the house and you were just trying to protect yourself...which you did do a good job of." he tiredly reached up and messed with his hair a bit before grabbing onto him again. He couldn't blame the kid for what he had done really, but he still felt bad for Judas. They should have tried to knock first really, but he hadn't thought of it. "If you need some ice there are packs in the freezer." He told Judas, but he had a feeling the man wasn't going to want one. He wasn't the type to take help like that. He also had a feeling he was going to try and regain the pride he must have lost when the younger boy took him down. He watched Judas for a second before he looked back to Pascal and moved to the couch with him. He laid down on it the moment he was close enough to just flop down on it. "It's okay, Pascal. You were right to do it. It was our fault trying to break in. I just didn't know you were going to be home." he said quietly. "And...I'm sick Pascal. I don't know why...it's complicated, but Judas and I are trying to find someone that can help. So he needs my mom's boxes from the attic." he told him. "Please help him and then I can try to explain more if you want, but when you are up there, can you grab me some shorts and a t-shirt?" he asked. He needed to be not naked next time they left the house. Words// 329 Tags// Judas ReimerNotes//
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Post by Pascal Athanasopoulos on Jun 15, 2015 6:27:06 GMT
Pascal looked up, shrugging slightly and trying to come up with some sort of excuse. He just had? "Well, everyone else always described the general as a big guy." He admitted with a slight shrug. The kids talked about the Peacekeepers at the academy quite a lot. Judas and his running of the academy being a popular topic of discussion. Some kids went to both academies here and there. They must have been exaggerating just how tall the man actually was. The boy did give a bit of a smile at his brother's comment though, glancing toward Judas. "You could have been any guy in a Peacekeeper uniform and other guy who is naked." He said with a shrug and a bit of a cheesy grin. He could have just looked. But he was a bit over excited for his fighting skill.
He helped Bash over to the couch, helping him to lay down. Normally it went the other way. Bash helping him to bed. He remembered not long ago after he'd gotten beat in a fight that it was Bash who walked the dizzy and hurting boy home and helped excuse him with their father. His gaze lifted to Judas, who waved off the offer of an ice pack without even considering it. He'd just been knocked over by some teenager. He wasn't going to go get some ice and really lower his pride there. "Bash I'm fine. You lay down, I just need to get to your attic." Judas muttered, looking a bit upset when Sebastien's suggestion was that he go with Pascal.
"Yeah I was home. Class was cancelled today." Pascal started and then looked to Judas. "And uh... the attic is this way." He said, motioning toward the stairs. Bash was settled, and he was asking that Pascal help. Had Bash not asked then he wouldn't have wanted to help the grumpy old man. "Of course I can." He promised Bash, taking the 'I don't know' explanation for now. He would come back. The boy started upstairs, leading Judas to the attic entrance. The two were silent in the process, and Pascal waited until Judas was actually in the attic before he went into the bedroom, grabbing Bash some light clothes. Then the young man moved downstairs, setting the clothes down before he sat down on the edge of the couch.
"Bash... What's your mom's stuff going to do with helping you feel better?" Pascal asked, concerned.
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Post by Sebastien Athanasopoulos on Jun 17, 2015 2:27:15 GMT
"Well...He isn't that big." Bash said with a shrug, not too concerned about the odd rumors at the moment. He had more on his mind at the moment. "And no, it couldn't have been anyone. You know me better than that. Who, but your big brother would show up naked with a peacekeeper?" he asked, trying to be lighthearted, but it didn't last long. He just curled up on the couch and closed his eyes for a moment to try and get the room to stop spinning. He listened to the two talking a bit more before they went upstairs, but he didn't respond.
He did at least roll over and look toward his little brother when he came back downstairs. He didn't explain right away though, just played with the necklace. "This is going to sound crazy...but...there is some guy after me and this necklace was protecting me. But I am an idiot and managed to break it and now it isn't working so I am sick again like I was when I was a kid before I got the necklace." he said, speaking quickly and not realizing it didn't make much sense to the boy. He was too feverish to notice. Sounded logical to him.
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Post by Pascal Athanasopoulos on Jun 19, 2015 16:41:08 GMT
"I noticed. Just makes all the stories about training with him and winning a bit less impressive." Pascal commented with a shrug. Not that he could say much about impressive fighting and body size. Pascal's attitude was bigger than his body could ever hold. "Well, you weren't naked. Even you wouldn't do that walking through the streets." The boy crossed his arms for a moment. He just took Judas where he needed to be, quiet as he did.
Bash's explanation though didn't really explain. It only confused Pascal further. The boy shook his head, looking away toward the window quietly for a moment. "Yeah you sound crazy. Sure your fever isn't making you imagine stories?" He mumbled. Though it wasn't quite wild enough to be hallucination type stories. He looked over at the necklace and shook his head again. "Why in the world would a necklace breaking make you sick? That makes no sense. At all. You probably just ate some nasty food. How'd you get old grumpy to come with you?" He nodded his head toward the stairs at the mention of Judas, but kept his gaze on his brother. He looked up to him quite a lot for sure. But a necklace protecting him from illness? How was that even possible?
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Post by Sebastien Athanasopoulos on Jun 20, 2015 17:05:04 GMT
Bash groaned and shook his head a bit. "No...It has nothing to do with the fever." he said, though he felt as if he were dangling over a pit of fire. He preferred the feeling of being submerged in a pool of ice water better, but as the fever climbed that feeling seemed to happen less and less frequently. "It's a protection charm from a friend of my mother's. When I was a kid...I got very sick. Doctors couldn't help. They told my mom I was just going to die." he said quietly. "But then her friend came and she made this necklace to protect me. You can't tell me that the day I break it being the same day I end up horribly sick again is just a coincidence?" He groaned and curled up a bit.
"I didn't just eat some nasty food, Pasc..." He mumbled, looking toward his brother with a sad, scared look in his eyes. Probably something he had never seen from Bash before. He always tried to be the brave big brother and never show fear in front of him. "And...he just came...he wants to help me." he said quietly, not sure how else to explain. Words// 208 Tags// Judas Reimer and Pascal AthanasopoulosNotes//
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