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Post by Katyusha Braginskaya on Oct 21, 2012 14:48:06 GMT -5
She smiled a bit and giggled at Mathis's hyperness and quickly followed him closely. She hoped and prayed that her worst fears wouldnt come true....but the only hope she was clingiing to was Mathis being a good hearted person who seemed like he wanted to please everyone he met.
Kat looked up at Mathis and smiled. "So...tell me about yourself."
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Post by Mathias Densen on Oct 21, 2012 18:33:54 GMT -5
"Well, what do you want to know?" asked Mathias, but then continued anyway "I guess I could just tell you the basics, my favorite color is red, I have two brother back home, uh, what else? Oh I know! I'm taking the mandatory math and english classes here, and then culinary arts and drama. Are you taking any of those?" Mathias looked over at Kat, hoping that she shared a class with him so that they could spend more time together. He really liked being around someone so nice, she really was a good friend.
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Post by Katyusha Braginskaya on Oct 21, 2012 19:01:48 GMT -5
"I have culinary arts to!" Kat said with a small smile. "Making pastries are my favorite things to make! I always use fresh milk in every single thing i make!" She loved talking about her classes on campus. They were always so interesting to her and she could always go on for hours and hours about how much she liked each and every single one of them.
Kat looked back up at Mathis and smiled really quick. "Im sorry...i talk alot dont i?"
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Post by Mathias Densen on Oct 21, 2012 19:27:46 GMT -5
"No no! You don't talk to much at all! In fact, you don't talk enough. You should talk some more, so I can hear your pretty voice." He looked into Kat's bright blue eyes and smiled. She did have a pretty voice, soft and sweet, and it sounded like bells. If only she could speak a little louder.
"Why don't you tell me about yourself now?" he asked "What else do you like to bake?"
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Post by Katyusha Braginskaya on Oct 21, 2012 19:43:17 GMT -5
Kat had to think about this for a while...she never baked anything else but sweets and pastries....
"Well....nothing else really...but....there is things that you shouldnt know about me..." she said in a quiet voice. She held onto the books closer to her chest...so close that they actually pressed her boobs down. She looked down to the concrete ground and teared up.
What would Mathis think about what happened to her in highschool? Would he laugh? Make fun of her? He wasnt sure....
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Post by Mathias Densen on Oct 21, 2012 20:09:16 GMT -5
"What is it? What happened?" asked Mathias curiously. He really wanted to know more about Kat, if he knew more, then they could become best friends! He'd never had a best friends before, only regular friends that didn't know much about him.
Then he realized, Kat had tears in her eyes. He couldn't stand to see her cry again. He walked right in front of her so that she couldn't go forward, and placed his hand on her shoulder. He looked directly into her eyes and asked "Hey, Kat, What's wrong? What happened?"
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Post by Katyusha Braginskaya on Oct 21, 2012 20:57:14 GMT -5
Kat looked up at Mathis and sniffled and wiped her eyes again. She didnt want to tell Mathis...not at all but she wanted to....she felt like she needed to. She hadnt told anyone what happened....
"I-i was almost raped i-in my highschool years..." she said in tears. She wiped her eyes and felt panicked, she wanted to run away....so she did. She quickly turned away from the tall blonde man and ran with her books clenched firmly in her arms. Kat didnt want to face ridicule....so this was the best option.
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Post by Mathias Densen on Oct 22, 2012 3:30:50 GMT -5
Mathias was just about to try and comfort Kat the best he could when she ran away from. He couldn't blame her, the poor girl was probably terrified of him, what with being alone with him for so long. That was probably the only reason she told him anything. Of course, he wasn't about to let her run off and cry somewhere all alone.
"H-Hey! Wait up Kat!" he shouted and started running down the hall to try and catch up with her.
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Post by Katyusha Braginskaya on Oct 22, 2012 18:27:26 GMT -5
Kat didnt hear the cries that Mathis was shouting, she just wanted to escape and not look back....finally she couldnt run anymore....her boobs made her back hurt even more and she wasnt much of an athlete so she wasnt fast and she didnt have the stamina to run that long.
She slumped against a wall and rubbed her eyes and sobbed into her sleeve. Oh what did Mathis think of her now? Was she a whore now? A slut? She didnt know why but his opinion mattered to her....it mattered alot.
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Post by Mathias Densen on Oct 22, 2012 18:51:58 GMT -5
Luckily, Kat hadn't run that far away and had decided to rest against the hallway wall so he didn't have too much trouble catching up to her. The poor girl was probably crying her eyes out by now. Sure enough his suspicions were confirmed when he stepped in front of Kat and he saw her crying into her sleeve. He wanted to comfort her, but how? He was never really good with emotions like this, and if he seemed scary to her, then she would run away again.
Finally, he just decided to whisper "Kat, it's okay, I'm not going to hurt you, no one's going to hurt you. I'll make sure no one hurts you, okay? Please stop crying, I hate it when girls cry." He wiped away her tears with his sleeve again. It was already dirty, and he really wanted Kat to stop crying.
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Post by Katyusha Braginskaya on Oct 22, 2012 19:03:48 GMT -5
Kat looked up and stared at Mathis's eyes. She sniffled and let him wipe her eyes but before he could move his hand away she latched onto it and held it close to her face. This had to be the only person...only guy that she would ever feel safe with.
She buried her face in the palm of his hand and continued to cry against Mathis's wishes. She just felt like crying for all those times that she felt like she couldnt.
"I-Im sorry..." she whispered in a quiet voice. "Im so so sorry...."
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Post by Mathias Densen on Oct 22, 2012 19:53:23 GMT -5
"Shhh, it's okay Kat, just cry...just cry..." whispered Mathias. He let Kat cry in his hand, not pulling away like he usually would have. He felt so bad for the poor girl, it must have been a terrible experience for her to cry so much. He was lucky enough for nothing like that to ever happen to him, although, that also meant he didn't know how to comfort Kat at all. He was going to have to try his best. "It's all going to be okay, you're safe here, I'll protect you."
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Post by Katyusha Braginskaya on Oct 22, 2012 20:02:12 GMT -5
Kat looked up at the taller man at was pretty sure that she looked ugly with her makeup messed up and snot everywhere...but she was sure that Mathis was nice enough to stay with her as she cried deeply into the palm of the taller man.
After maybe what was a minuet or two of crying she pushed the hand away from her and wiped her eyes. "I-im sorry....f-for ruining your shirt..." Kat sniffled and held her legs as close as she could to her chest and she put her chin on her knees.
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Post by Mathias Densen on Oct 22, 2012 21:09:38 GMT -5
"That's alright, I didn't even like this shirt that much anyway, it was getting old." That was a huge lie, Mathias loved this shirt and he had only bought it about a month ago, but she didn't need to know that. He didn't want to make her feel any worse, he wanted to make her feel better.
"How about we do something fun together?" he suggested, giving Kat the warmest smile he could, "We could watch a movie or something, eat a little ice cream. That always makes me feel better. How does that sound? Do you think you're up to it?"
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Post by Katyusha Braginskaya on Oct 22, 2012 21:18:26 GMT -5
Kat had to think about it for a bit but ended up nodding and standing up. She wiped a bit of the makeup off and onto her white sleeve and left it like that. She personally thought that Mathis's thoughts for icecream to make her feel better were cute.
She looked down to the ruined part of Mathis's sleeve and took it in her hand and held it. For some reason the ruined piece of fabric made her feel comfortable...she didnt know why it did but she didnt question it...it made her feel less pathetic and that was a good thing in her book.
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