Post by ADMINISTRATOR on Mar 14, 2011 0:05:38 GMT -5
Was Anavel alright? Honestly, no. His head was still ringing and throbbing with pain, he was still dizzy, and pretty upet that his time was ruined. But the boy would never allow it to show up on his face and if he did it usually was not for very long. Naturally, he was a happy and positive person no matter what the situation was. The hardest decision Anavel ever had to make was joining Turks. Which was not hard at all, he just did not want to disappoint his parents in any way. "Don't worry about me. I'm perfectly fine. I take bottles to the back of the head all the time," He said jokingly, "So, like, you just helped me because I was outnumbered... Awwww, I was hoping it was because i'm extremely handsome."
But as she spoke on, Anavel came to see that she as not exactly a fan of Turks. Not many peple were so he should have expected it. They were lap dogs and nothing more. The higher ups give out their orders and the Turks followed them. It was sad, but Anavel saw it as them doing what is needed to help the planet. "Like, I could have totally handle those guys, but doing so would have proved nothing," He shrugged, "It would have just gave these people more incentive to hate Turks, to hate me."
After htting the ground, Anavel was pretty embarrassed. He had to look pretty pitiful laying there on the ground. If this were to get out to the other Turks they would never let him live this down. As she helped him back to his feet, Anavel leaned on his as she placed his arm around her shoulders. "Like, you can't seem to keep your hands off of me," He laughed slightly, "Jokes aside, you should leave me be. You don't want people to look at you as someone who likes Turks."
A date!? Oh, how cruel was Anavel's fate. He knew that it was a joke so he just smiled. Anavel was not boyfriend material. He was cute and adorable... That made him friend material, maybe even put him in the category of a little brother. "Date, right... It seems like my plan to use trouble to find a date worked. I'm a genius!" This girl was unique, appearance and all. Actually, it was very interesting. As she introduced herself Anavel waved slightly with his free hand. "Nice to meet you, Kyrie. I'm woozy, but most people call me Anavel. Anavel Gato," He smiled, "If you think this is bad then you totally don't want to go on a second date with me ever."
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