Archived Roleplay:Demi and Oli's RP

Kylie and Cel
Kylie:  She walks towards the Apollo cabin, trying to get her hair into a ponytail but failing miserably.

Cel: He's sitting in his room, listening to some music.....doing stuff.....

Kylie: ''She sighs in frustration and gives up on her hair. She arrives at the cabin and pushes the door open, expecting to get some sleep before dinner comes. ''

Cel: He screams because of the pain, he quickly hides the blade, and putting his right arm behind his back.

Kylie: ''She was about to enter her room when she heard the scream. Her eyes widen and she runs down the hall, recognizing the voice. She stops in front of Cel's room but hesitates. ''"Cel? You okay???"

Cel: He pales, and quickly wipes what blood he has on him, causing him to cringe, "Yeah! I'm fine..."

Kylie: ''She isn't convinced and she takes hold of the door handle. ''"I'm coming in, Cel." She whispers to herself. "I hope you have clothes on..."

Cel: He stiffens, and waits for her, clutching his right arm behind his back.

Kylie: ''She enters his room, a worried look evident on her face. She scans his room and doesn't see any attacking monsters. She quietly sigh in relief before noticing Cel's pale face. Kylie then approaches him.'' "What's up Cel? I heard you scream..."

Cel: He shakes his head, "No you didn't...that was on my phone." He nods to his phone on his desk thingeh.

Kylie: ''She doesn't look convinced and walks over to his desk. A frown appears on her face.'' "Your phone is off, Cel..."

Cel: "I know. I turned it off..."

Kylie: She sighs in frustration. "Really Cel, what's going on?"

Cel: "What do you mean?" He looks at her with a frustrated look

Kylie: ''She sighs tiredly, putting a hand over her eyes to help an upcoming headache. She keeps her eyes trained on the floor before she saw a few red spots on the floor just behind Cel's feet. Her head snaps up and her eyes widen.'' "Cel, show me your arm."

Cel: He pulls out his good arm (his left arm x3) and shows her, "See? I'm fine." His other arm has the sleeve pulled down, and cause it's white, some red seeps through

Kylie: She eyes his other arm. "Now the other arm, Cel."

Cel: He bites his lip, slowly showed the blood drenched, sleeved arm

Kylie: ''Her breath seems to be knocked out of her and she stumbles a bit while walking towards Cel. She gently takes his arm in her hands, her voice shaky when she speaks. ''"What have you been doing to yourself, Cel?"

Cel: "Nothing. I tripped and cut myself."

Kylie: "A cut doesn't make you bleed like this, Cel..."

Cel: "It was a deep cut."

Kylie: ''She gently pushes his sleeve upward, revealing multiple cuts, some deep, others already healing. She takes a deep, shaky breath before closing her eyes. When she speaks, her voice sounds rather forced. "Tell me honestly, Célestin Loup, exactly what'' have you been doing to yourself?"

Cel: He rolls his eyes again, tapping his foot impatiently, growling, "I said nothing."

Kylie: ''She grits her teeth and her hold on his arm somewhat tightens. She stares him in the eyes. ''"This, Cel..." ''She gestures to his arm. "This is most certainly not'' nothing."

Cel: His face now wears a twisted smirk, "How would you know? Tell me. Now."

Kylie: ''She's taken aback by his expression but stands strong. ''"Multiple cuts on your arm but there's no monster attacking..." She purses her lips and somewhat glares at Cel. "I'm pretty sure I can come to the conclusion that you're inflicting wounds on yourself."

Cel: A slightly manic laugh comes from him, "You wouldn't know. You don't know anything that's happend in the past few weeks."

Kylie: ''Hearing him laugh, her resolve wavers a bit and she feels a small bubble of fear forming. She takes another deep breath and looks Cel in the eyes again. "Even if I don't know what's been going on with you in the past weeks, it's not an excuse for you to do this'', Cel."

Cel: He's still laughing and smirking, but now he tilts his head, "Clueless people can assume all the like, but they and you, will never know why I did this to myself."

Kylie: ''She bows her head, her hair shielding her face from Cel's gaze. Her grip on his arm starts to loosen a bit and her voice comes out soft. "You're right. We don't'' know... but that doesn't mean we can't help..."

Cel: He begins to break down, buring his head in his hands, "W-What am I doing?"

Kylie: As Cel moves his arm, his blood drips on Kylie's hands. She flinches unwillingly before frantically wiping her hands on her jeans, her breaths coming out fast. "C-cel? D-do you have a t-tissue or something?"

Cel: He like, nods at some on his bed side cabinet, "T-There..."

Kylie: ''She stumbles over to it. She gets a few pieces and begins cleaning her hands despite their frantic shaking. ''

Cel: "K-Kylie...I-I did what I promised not to do again..."

Kylie: ''She stares at her hands while talking, the feeling of blood still lingers on her skin. "''W-what are you talking about Cel?"

Cel: He breathes in, "I-I cheated...again...I called it off though, but I don't know what to do about Ailred..."

Kylie: ''She closes her eyes and takes a few deep breaths, thinking over on what he said. Kylie turns back to him and sits tiredly on his bed. ''"Cheated with whom this time, Cel?"

Cel: He looks away from her, "Some guy who made me feel special. And not some guy who left me alone on Valentine's Day."

Kylie: ''Her initial fatigue from early returns and she makes an effort to keep listening. ''"You should really learn to forgive and forget. I'm sure Ailred regrets not being able to spend time with you on Valentine's day."

Cel: He sighs, "I-I just want a clean start at relationships. Just, no more Ailred, Blake or this guy."

Kylie: ''She sighs too and grabs Cel's pillow, resting her chin on top of it. ''"Then go do that. Stop dating for a while; recompose yourself. Know what it is that you truly want..." ''She pauses for a momet to rub the fatigue out of her eyes. ''"A-after you've done that, go find someone who could help you maintain your interests while giving you new experiences everyday."

Cel: He smiles and pokes her, "You sound like an Aphro kid."

Kylie: ''She smiles tiredly and buries her head in the pillow. Her voice comes out muffled but still quite clear. "''Whatever Cel..."

Cel: He laughs, poking her again, "Is wittle Kywie sweepy?"

Kylie: She doesn't respond verbally but a slight nod of her head confirms his statement.

Cel: He grins and pulls le duvet over her, like, semi throwing it on her

Kylie: She turns her head and peeks at Cel, curious to what he was doing.

Cel: He notices her, "Yes Sleeping Beauty?"

Kylie: She buries her head in the pillow again but this time, she lies down on Cel's bed, no longer being able to handle the fatigue.

Cel: He pokes her, "You're really sleepy, aren't you?"

Kylie: She doesn't respond to his comment.