Liar {open} Liar {Burn In Hell} Open//Friends

[gaara]

Stupid mazes.

Who invented mazes, anyway? Not knowing if the next corner would be another dead end or salvation. Sick, sick people.

Brushing dark crimson hair from his eyes, Gaara sighed and examined his surroundings. From what he knew... he was near the exit of the maze...

God, he hated mazes.

Why was he here, anyway? Boredom, mainly. Curiosity also played a factor. The last time he was here... he'd snuck up behind Forbid. Damn those happy times. He'd give anything to erase them from his mind. To be honest, he almost preferred the memories of being the cold-hearted jerk he had been for the first twelve years of life. Almost.

Left. Left. Right. Left. Straight. Right.

A courtyard, eh? Well, it looks like he wasn't as close to the exit as he had thought. Well, it wasn't really a courtyard; it was more like a small clearing with a bench. Or two. Anyways, he had been wrong.

Exhaling loudly, Gaara shook his head and stuck a hand in his pocket, making his way to the nearest bench. Collapsing onto the stone, his head fell backwards and he closed his aquamarine eyes and took in the beautiful weather. Such a nice breeze...

'DIE!'

The words were so harsh, so sudden, that Gaara jerked, clutching the bench so tightly his already pale knuckles turned white.

'Ungrateful little worm! What gives you the right to live? You're a murderer! Just die already!'

A shadowy presence materialized behind him, arms outstretched, ready to wrap it's black tendrils around his neck...

Gaara fell from the bench, crawling backwards away from the entity, who's black claw was now pointing at him accusingly. And WHAT was that banging?! So loud...

'Die! Die! DIE!'

"Shut up!" He screamed, fingers tearing at his crimson locks. "SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT UP!" His screams became whispers as the voices and banging subsided, leaving him scarred and broken with his back against the leafy walls...

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LiAr, LiAr
PaNtS oN fIrE
HaNgInG fRoM a TeLePhOnE wIrE..~

OoC// Eh... oO;; I don't even know anymore. Trying out a new style, I guess.[/center]

[Forbid Jaganshi]

[[<tackles> omfe! You liiive! And this post may end up strange and looong. O.o I'm hyped up on sugah.]]

Come on, and show them your love.
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul, my love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul.

Nnn. The seventh year didn't even know what she was doing outside right now. Boredom? That seemed to be the best answer. Yep. Definitely boredom and lots of it. Or maybe she was searching out Sasuke? The Uchiha-dude just went 'POOF' all over again. Tch. She had managed to find Sin though --- a.k.a Sir Fuzzy Wuzzles! She still had that cloak of his somewhere in her trunk and she didn't intend to give it back. Nuh uh. Nevah! She was quite attached to the thing anyhow. Back to Sasuke. Maybe he was avoiding her now? What with the whole kiss-and-run thing, which was still dancing on the top of her mind. Really, that was a hard thing to forget. Bleh. And still she couldn't believe she was taking Kage's advice. Actually, she still couldn't believe Sasuke had searched her out after she sent him that letter-thing.

I wonder what he did to Sakura...
She deserved whatever she got. I still can't believe you suggested that. Even I knew it would backfire on you!
Yeah... I really should listen to you more often. Than I might not end up in half the crap I end up in.
Exactly. You also wouldn't have pissed off the Uchiha. I don't think he appreciated your idea too much.
I know, I know. I was there if you've forgotten.
Tch. Be nice. At least he didn't really yell at you... Just went all dark and intimidating...
HA! See? Even you can be intimidated!
...Shut up idiot.
Nuuu! I'm not an idjit!
...Idiot...

The Jaganshi said nothing more to Kage and instead stuck with crossing her arms over her chest and pouting like the teenage little girl she was. She glanced up from the ground, her sulky gaze finding the maze of all awesomely radness. Yeah. She extended the name for her own purposes; it made her giggle. Looong maze name. She could probably make it even longer too! Moe, moe. Forbid stepped into the maze, glancing around. It felt so... silent and empty. Creepy - like the dungeons. Her haven had been transferred from Rose Petal Lane to the dungeons now. Rose Petal Lane just had too many couples walking around every day. Except at night... At night she thought it rocked! Uh huh. All in its dark crazy awesomeness.

Buuuut at this time, the maze awaited her travel. Maybeh she'd find someone to bug to death or become friendsies with. That'd rock too. I should have brought Kraven, Krio, Suke, and Aki. Uh huh. They would have liked to be outside. She needed to let them out more. Being cooped up inside definitely couldn't be good for ones health. Naaah. Of course it couldn't. She walked for but a few minutes, hands tucked securely in her pockets and eyes raised to the not-too-visible sky. A yell interrupted her random thoughts and she frowned slightly. When it repeated three more times she started to follow the path toward the direction of the voice. Why in the hell does that seem so familiar...? It wasn't her fault she couldn't remember! So very little friends caused her to question voices sometimes...

It didn't take her all that long to get there. A couple minutes at the most. And what she saw made her freeze for just a moment before she picked up speed a bit. She fell to her knees beside the red head she had come to know and bit her lip slightly. On whim she brushed his banes to the side slightly. They were a bit longer then before... Honestly she didn't think she'd see him again. Usually those she knew that left didn't return. She learned not to expect them to; had taught herself that. One should never expect things.

"Gaara..."

[gaara]

Picking up his head slightly at the soft voice he had come to love over the years, his aquamarine optics uncharacteristically wide and slightly scared. "F-Forbid... I'm sorry." Shaking his head, he tried to maintain his composure. "For leaving you... for everything."

'Oh, stop it. You don't deserve her. You never did.'

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Raising his gaze, his eyes narrowed as he gazed upon the entity that stood beyond the bench. Gritting his teeth, he decided to hold his tongue and say nothing. But his eyes said everything.

'Touch a nerve, did I? Hahaha...'

It's laugh was cool, almost soothing if it wasn't so mocking. Shaking his head once again, Gaara chose to ignore it and instead focus on pulling himself to his feet. Stumbling once or twice, he finally straightened himself out and lifted his head, staring forward blankly.

"So. How've you been?" He tried to sound as normal as he could. And failed miserably. After all, it was hard to act normal when there was a shadow mocking your very existence.

OoC// -ish tackled- Yesh! I is alive! ^^ I actually surprised myself by posting. Stupid slumps...[/center]

[Forbid Jaganshi]

[[Hehe. ^_^]]

The Jaganshi frowned slightly at his apology but didn't say anything. She didn't an apology. No one ever apologized when they left anyhow... And he certainly didn't need to. She was pleased to see him so that was all she really cared for. And she wanted to hug him too... but she would hold back from that for the time being. He didn't need her smothering him in hugs or nothing... She bit her lip as he stood, albeit a bit clumsily, before standing as well.

Admittedly, she was a bit surprised to hear his next words. Moe, moe... She should have expected it though. It was like the universal question or something. A small smile fluttered on her lips and she placed her hands back in her pockets once again, rocking back on her heels.

"I've been alright..."

Gaara hadn't sounded alright though. So without further ado, she once again removed her hands from her pockets only this time to hug him. She was, more or less, hugging him from the side but whatever. It was still a hug and he looked like he needed one, so it was no mystery that he would get one. She didn't like seeing people she cared for unhappy... It made her unhappy too... He seemed to be staring at something but Forbid didn't ask. 'Tis Gaara's business.

Now I feel bad about the whole Sasuke business. Bleh.
I knew that was coming sooner or later.
Yeah, but it feels like cheating. Nnn.
But the thing there is Sasuke kissed you so it's his fault. Not yours.
But still...
No buts. Blame the Uchiha. Works every time.
So you say.
And Gaara left you so he's technically not your boyfriend anymore. Problem solved!
...Uh huh. Sure. That totally solves the problem.

Forbid shook her head slightly, purple hair swaying with her movements. Nya, nya~ Kage would just have to go take a back seat or something to that effect. Bleh. She realized she still had yet to release the red head with pretty aquamarine eyes and did so, backing up just a bit.

"Hehe. Sorry about that... Ano... how have you been?" And are you alright? The unspoken question at the end of her thoughts.