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Re: Back at the Barricade....
watching the blonde man being lead out ok she wouldnt announce herself or anything she was in now!
Pulling her hat lower she looks around..where was he?
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13/Oct/2005, 10:54 am
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Re: Back at the Barricade....
Marius wandered dreamily past the window the cafe when something caught his eye. He turned and glanced out the window and his eyes widened. He turned quickly, rushing out the door and towards what looked like a young boy hovering nervously near the barracade.
--- "Give me brandy on my breath, and I'll breathe them all to !" -Grantaire
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Re: Back at the Barricade....
seeing him she grins
what do you think? does it suit me?
smirks posing
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13/Oct/2005, 4:09 pm
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Re: Back at the Barricade....
Maruis's brown eyes show that he is not sure whether to be amused or angry or worried, so he settles on a mixture of all three. "'Ponine, what are you thinking? You should get out of here before the fighting starts, otherwise you might get shot!
--- "Give me brandy on my breath, and I'll breathe them all to !" -Grantaire
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13/Oct/2005, 7:19 pm
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Re: Back at the Barricade....
shrugs
so might you! infact i am certain we will!
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13/Oct/2005, 7:59 pm
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"There is no 'we', Eponine!" Marius tells her desperately. "Look." he says, digging around in his pocket for something. Finally, he pulls out a folded peice of paper and hands it to the gamin. "Take this to Cosette, and after you do that, don't come back, alright?"
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"Alright, so explain this to me." Grantaire demands, leaning lazily back on the barricade, his expression guarded.
"Well, really Grantaire. You spend all your time staring at our blond leader with those solem eyes of yours. Don't think we're not bound to notice." Courfeyrac tells him.
"How can you be sure I'm not staring at him because I wish him to burst into flames." the cynic asks, trying to look nonchallent. At this, the redhead lets out an amused chuckle.
"Oh please." he says with smirk. "You know as well as I that there is a very distinct difference between loathing and utter adoration." Courfeyrac pauses for a moment, as if debating his next words. "You just look so sad, mon ami."
Grantaire bristles at this, instinctively guarding against an internal soft spot. "I do not know what you thought you saw." he says, coldly, "but you are mistaken. Enjolras does not care for me, nor I him. I do not know why you have failed to see this, Monsieur Courfeyrac," Courfeyrac jerks back slightly at the formal use of his name, and hurt shines in his green eyes. "Usually you are quite intelligent, if a little rash."
Courfeyrac's lip pulls into a snarl, and the hurt mingles with anger as the redhead's temper takes hold. "You are such a bastard!" he spits, shaking with fury. Grantaire smirks in return, his eyes a cynical mask.
"Why, yes. I am. How could you have missed this before?"
((NRP: Boy, I'm just shooting myself in the foot here, no?))
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14/Oct/2005, 1:48 pm
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Re: Back at the Barricade....
what she was about to do was so wrong, so inconcivable wrong..yet she was going to do it..for him..for herself..for them..looking at the piece of paper
oh Marius..im sorry..shes already gone..thats what I came to tell you..
((yeah changing the story! be boring if we just re do the musical lol))
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14/Oct/2005, 5:04 pm
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Javert had left with a row oof almost mechanical steps. To spy on those who had sent him to spy on those who had sent him back to the first who did so. It was not only this utterly uncommon set of circumstances but also his very own reaction to the request in the first place. But instead of repeating it in an attempt to solve the uncomfortable jumble he tossed all further thoughts far away into the very back of his head and concentrated with all his might on the task ahead. Only the lie still weighed on his stomache. It was spoken, it was, and it blamed him. God blamed him, too. And soon more people would...Blame was not something he could cope with easily, and although it did hardly show on his emotionless cold face he did struggle with it. With blame ever since, for he did not like himself much. Not at all, and as strict as he treated others he used to treat himself as he did not value his own being and archievements much but pushed himself further, always further in the struggle for the goal of perfection. Towards his superiours, any superiours, god, and eventually himself to rest in peace, finally...
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Marius's face fell into a crestfallen expression at Eponine's words. His shoulders drooped, his eyes brimmed with tears, and he hung his head in despair.
"Then I suppose it does not matter whether I die or not..." he murmured, turning from Eponine to trudge slowly away.
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Courfeyrac, on the other hand, is feeling quite the opposite of Marius right now. In fact, he looks just about ready to punch the cynical drunkard across from him in the jaw. Grantaire, on the other hand, looks like he does every day: his cynical, mocking smile firmly in place, eyes half-mast as if he were internally laughing at the redhead before him, clothes as scruffy as ever and face still, for the most part, unshaven.
"And here I thought that perhaps I would help you." Courfeyrac snarls angrily, his face beginning to turn a dull shade of red. At this, Grantaire laughs, his voice rough and deep.
"Help me?" the cynic drawls. "And here I thought you knew better than to try and help a cynical drunkard, Courfeyrac." The redhead turns a couple shades darker than his hair, probably from embarrassment or anger or both.
"You bastard." he snarls, low, his green eyes glowing in something akin to a dangerous combination of hate and hurt.
"Yes."Grantaire agrees. "I am." And so saying he moves away from the barricade and rounds the corner, intending to just leave Courfeyrac to stew. Instead, he runs straight into Marius, who he doubts was watching where he was going either.
The boy looks up at Grantaire, who steadies them both with his hands on Marius's shoulders.
"What's the matter with you, Marius?" Grantaire asks, a frown pulling his brow as he notices the young man's tears. Marius's lip quivers, but he manages to get out, through his tears, the whole story in less than a minute.
"And now I'll never be able to give Cosette my letter!” he finishes, with a sniffle. Grantaire holds out his hand to the boy, looking altogether put upon.
“Oh, just give it here and I’ll take it for you.” he suggests.
“But Eponine said they’re already gone!” the boy protests, and Grantaire shakes his head.
“Well, I can give it a shot, can’t I?” the drunkard asks, taking the letter from Marius as the boy holds it up. “What did you say her address was again?”
“Number 55, Rue Plumet.” Marius answers, wiping the tears that have now slowed to a stop. “Do you really think you’ll be able to reach her?” he asks, hopeful. Grantaire shrugs in reply as he removes his red sash and ties it around Marius’s head.
“See you, boya.” is his only farewell as he heads to the nearest exit, nodding to the man Dervaux as he passes him. He climbs over the barricade, surprisingly nimble for one who usually acts so clumsy.
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L’Aigle glances up in surprise from his shaky conversation with Enjolras as Courfeyrac storms into the café, slamming the door loudly behind him. He is pissed. “Forget it, Bossuet.” he says quickly, angrily to his bald friend as L’Aigle opens his mouth to ask the redhead what is going on.
OOC: Good god, longest post EVER! You guys had better reply to this...*evil look of DOOM!*
Last edited by Grantaire, 13/Nov/2005, 7:56 am
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Re: Back at the Barricade....
"So what about him? He seems the same as ever, ornery and cynical, as always."
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