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Post by souless on Oct 18, 2011 22:47:55 GMT -5
He had gone with his sister, Ruby, to help her find a dress, or something uninteresting like that. And when he arrived at home, he ran up to his room and noticed that Stripe wasn't in his cage. He gasped, and heard his mom calling him. Craig walked down to her, and saw a little white box, and heard his mom telling him all about how 'he went peacefully'.
But, in the end of it all, Stripe was gone, so Craig decided to bury him. He took the little white box, and decided on Stark's Pond. He figured he could just use his hands as shovels. Once it had been done, he stood above the dirt, staring down at the deceased guinea pig's grave, his middle finger extended, mad that he died.
((you guys don't need to reply to this or anything~ cx I just felt like posting it.. cx ))
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Post by buttersstotch on Oct 18, 2011 22:52:58 GMT -5
"Lu Lu Lu, I've got some apples. Lu lu lu, you've go-..."
Butters stopped in front of Starks Pond when he saw a familiar face there. "H-Hey!!" he screamed all the way from his end. Butters always liked to be nice to people even if they were mean to him. "Hey Craig! What are you doing here all alone!" Walking over towards him now.
[:l replying anyway.]
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Post by souless on Oct 18, 2011 23:05:06 GMT -5
Craig held his hands behind his neck, staring deeply down into the little mound of dirt, a scowl on his face. No, he wasn't going to cry, but he certainly felt that way. His head snapped up and looked over to the side, seeing a blond coming towards him. "Huh?" he asked, stupidly. He raised an eyebrow, and then realized what Butters' had asked. "I'm b- It's nothing. Just thinking." He lied, not wanting to talk about what just happened with Stripe.
((that's even better~ cx and i love how in character your butters is! its so cute~ x3))
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Post by buttersstotch on Oct 19, 2011 8:26:54 GMT -5
"..." Butters just look at him for a second, something seems wrong about him but maybe it was just him. Craig would usually tell him to go away but this time he actually answered him! Maybe he actually really wanted to hang out! He flashed him a friendly smile and stopped in front of him, "What are you thinking about Craig? It such a nice day out to play, we should go play!"
[Aww >3< t-thank you. I think your Craig is pretty awesome <3]
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Post by souless on Oct 19, 2011 19:42:54 GMT -5
Craig's eyes had drifted down to look at the soil momentarily before the blond spoke again. "Nothing. It's all fine." He said quickly, but softly, a tone that wasn't very often heard from the teenager. "...Play what?" he asked, carefully, kind of confused as to why he would even try and bother with Butters at all, but, it'd get his mind off of things, right?
((thanks~ c: ))
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Post by buttersstotch on Oct 19, 2011 21:09:51 GMT -5
"We can play a whole lot of things! We can play on the playground, we can play space man, almost anything if you put your mind to it, really." beaming a smile at him. It was odd that Craig seemed to hang to even hang out with him, but this was cool! Maybe he could be his new best friend or something.
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Post by souless on Oct 19, 2011 21:32:38 GMT -5
Craig wasn't sure if he was being serious, but then he remembered who he was talking to. "Well, uh, maybe you should enlighten me. My imagination isn't exactly active," he informed the blond, reaching into his pocket to pull out his cigarettes and lighter.
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Post by buttersstotch on Oct 19, 2011 23:17:08 GMT -5
His started to rub his hands together. "H-huh, how could I enlighten you? All you really have to do is just pretend!".
But when he saw the boy pull out a cigarette, he started to get nervous. "W-what are you doing, Craig?" wanting to pull the cigarette out of his hand. If his dad found that he smelled like smoke, he'd be grounded.
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Post by souless on Oct 19, 2011 23:41:13 GMT -5
Craig watched as the blond played with his hands, a little curious as to what that was supposed to be, but didn't ask. "O...kay then," he pulled a cigarette out of the package, and stuck it between his lips and rolled his eyes. "Where you born yesterday? You see me smoke all the time..." he grunted, lighting up and shoving the package and lighter back into his pocket.
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Post by buttersstotch on Oct 20, 2011 19:01:35 GMT -5
"O-oh hamburgers!!" he quickly grabbed the cigarette, threw it on the ground, and started to stomp on it. "Smoking is bad for you. You don't want to smoke on it! S-since u-uhm we're friends now..." playing with his hands again. "I-I don't want you to die early."
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Post by souless on Oct 21, 2011 0:13:02 GMT -5
Craig was not impressed by the blond's actions, but his words were sort of... Unexpected. He quirked a brow. "Is that right? Hm..." was all he really said, at first. "Friends, huh? Well, uh... I guess that's good to hear... Don't you think I'm an asshole, though?" he blurted out, turning to face the blond.
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Post by buttersstotch on Oct 21, 2011 8:25:02 GMT -5
Well, Craig and his friends were assholes to him all the time but he didn't want to say anything. That would be mean! "U-Uhm! N-No! I don't think you're an a-" his heart stopped immediately. Oh God! Was his dad around to catch him say a swear? Oh GOD!! "...uhm. A-Hole." he flushed. Oh god, that was a close one. "We're friends!!" beaming another smile at him.
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Post by souless on Oct 21, 2011 16:29:39 GMT -5
Craig simply rolled his eyes when he saw that Butters went out of his fucking way to keep a clean mouth. He raised an eyebrow at what he finally said, though. "Really? Everyone else does. I'm happy you think of me as a friend, though, cause the guys I hang out with don't consider me as much more than dog shit..." he sputtered angrily. "So, Uh, what did you want to play again?" he repeated quietly.
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Post by buttersstotch on Oct 22, 2011 0:32:59 GMT -5
"Ahh!! W-Well, then they aren't really friends i-if they don't consider you much more t-than u-uhm...doggy poo poo." he frowned and felt honestly bad for Craig. "You don't need people like them!" and reached over to hold his hand and held it in his. "We'll play all the games we want!"
"We can play fireman, spaceman, anything you want to be!"
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Post by souless on Oct 23, 2011 0:22:16 GMT -5
Craig raised his eyebrows again, and shrugged. "You can swear around me, you know..." he told the blond. He looked down as Butters held his hand, and then looked up to his blue eyes again. "Uh, how about we uh, play... Hm... Spaceman..?" he offered, trying to seem a bit happier than he felt.
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