Thread: Lost and now Found(Lounger/Moon)

he smiled, and this time it was a sad one. my parents where brave people who where trying to make a good change. they where in the wrong place at the wrong time and someone too advantage. he admitted. where my mother not a 'filthy gypsy' they would probobly have been hailed as heroes in Romania. he admitted with a shrug. as it is. they barely made the news. he admitted. Samantha said as such. he agreed with a smile. still doesn't make me feel any better about it though. he admitted. i was... highly unlike in my old school because i am half Romani. Gypsy. normally, i wouldn't have even been allowed to attend school, but my Father was a very important american man. they would not have wanted to annoy him. he admitted. the sudden change in Drastic behaviors is... unsettling. he admitted, making a face. a peaceful life is good for the old and for the young. but teenagers think they need excitement. he agreed with a shake of his head. it's a rather silly thing. excitement of the wrong sort can turn deadly. he'd know of all people. well of course there is nothing wrong with Samantha. he stated with a roll of his eyes. she is smart. funny, beautiful, caring and generous. she's practically perfect. he pointed out. but i have gone from a life to being hated, simply because i was born, into a town that loves me because my parents where murdered and i was deported. it sort of kills any chance i might have of wanting to be intimate with anything. let alone the one person who doesn't make me want to come home and scrub myself with bleach. he pointed out. i am unused to physical contact, and unused to kindness outside of my own parents. i am... unsure how to handle her affections, or if she even has them. he admitted with a shrug. i would rather be her freind, then drive away the one person who doesn't seam to care about my stations in life. he admitted before he blinked at Allison's outburst, blinking a little. uhm... castle? he asked, looking confused. do Americas have castles? and why should a wedding be white? baffled by the idea of getting married in a home and uncertain why white had to be in a wedding. ...i thought the Mater was supposed to plan the wedding? he asked, looking amused as teased the two. yes that was me. it was... shocking. he admitted. ...where i come from, baring yourself like that would have gotten me a whipping, and her a death sentence. he admitted with a shake of his head. i'm glad that is not so here... but... how is being told not to come to school, which most students hate, considered a punishment? he asked, looking highly confused. of course Samantha has more sense than that! she is intelligent. Daneas muttered dryly. we where discussing the young miss Annabeth. he explained to her. i was confused why her being told not to go to school was a punishment. he admitted. and... Dragomir ! Daneas' voice was suddenly scolding. that is not yours! he was moving in an instant to a... well it looked like a cat, but most cats didn't come that big! it came up to Daneas's knees! it looked like a wild cheetah or something, all spotted and striped and wild looking. and it had it's head buried on one of the ladies purses. No! Drop it! Daneas demanded, scooping up the massive cat and rolling it onto it's back so it could dislodge whatever it was clinging to so desperately. let go Dragomir! Daneas demanded, finally managing to dislodge the wallet from the cat's jaws. rotten thing! i'm so sorry... Daneas stated sheepishly. he's usually much more behaved than this!