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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/14/2016 12:48:55 PM
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"Smoking it, like, damages the nose less, and it doesn't give you a nose bleed.. Though the effect lasts much shorter!"
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"Well...I guess I'll do that then." He said, not like he had anything else better to do. Besides, he gets shot in the chest later on anyways.
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[i]The barely legal woman nods excitedly, right hand digging into the right pocket of her jeans, and swiftly pulling out a strange looking pipe, and a lighter. [/i] "Here you go. Just jeep the flame underneath the end, and smoke!"
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Ghiaccio grabbed the pipe and lighter, placing the pipe in his mouth correctly he started to light the underside of it. "Is this how you do it Emily?" He said with a mouthful of crack pipe.
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[i]Emily giggled softly, shaking her head and making her lengthy, rainbow coloured hair dance and swing. [/i] "No, you silly.. You smoke it! Do you know how to smoke? You, like, inhale the air through the pipe. Inhale deeply! Into your lungs. It lasts very shortly, though, which is saddening.."
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Ghiaccio kept the lighter lit underneath and took a deep breath of it. 5 seconds later he took the pipe out of his mouth and coughed heavily. "Ah fück!" Ghiaccio said, coughing more.
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[i]In those five seconds, Ghiaccio entered a euphoric state as his perception of everything got slowed down severely, while he also felt himself to be quicker and faster with basically everything. Seeing the man before her cough wildly sent Emily bursting into a fit of laughter, her rainbow coloured eyes shut tight as tears sprung into the corners. [/i]
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"Jesus Tapdanci-....woooaahh. Why is everything so slow?" Ghiaccio said, looking around him. He started to run back and forth and felt the significant boost in his speed. "Holy shit I'm fast!"
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[i]Emily only giggled even more, her eyes still shut tight as tears of joy streamed down her rosy red cheeks. Her laughter then died off as Emily ran out of air, leaving her panting rather heavily.[/i] "It's amazing!" [i]Em cried out in joy, eyes flying back open as her left hand wiped away the tears from her eyes and cheeks. [/i]
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Ghiaccio's heart was pounding fast as he ran around. He hadn't felt this good in a while. He laughed. "Yes! This feels fücking amazing!" He shouted as he ran around, before stopping right next to Emily trying to slow down for a moment. "Damn..now I see why you do this."
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[i]Emily giggled even fücking more, a wide smile on her face as she widely nodded in agreement. She truly loved cocaine.. just the speed rush, the feeling of pure euphoria that takes her mind.. It just felt so very, very amazing.. Though the side effects weren't as nice; headaches, nose bleeds, the risk of ODing, heart and kidney problems.. The list goes on and on. [/i] "I know!" [i]She excitedly yelled, stopping her wild nodding as she looked at Ghiaccio, practically beaming with glee.[/i]
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The sad thing is after this they won't see each other for a while. Ghiaccio straight up hugged Emily. "Thanks for this cocaine. Though..I don't think I'll use it much if at all."
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[i]Emily tightly hugged back, arms wrapping around Ghiaccio's middle as she pressed a soft kiss on his right cheek. She then softly spoke with a grin, [/i] "No need to thank me."
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He blushed. "W-what was that for..?" He said releasing his hug from Emily, somewhat embarrassed that happened.
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"Nooooooothing," [i]Emily said in response, a wide smile on her face as she backed off slowly, her olive skinned face having a slight red tint to it. [/i] "I just.. like you, and stuff.. Yeah.." [i]She then awkwardly said, her rainbow coloured eyes looking down at the ground. [/i]
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"Well, how about this. I'll bring you home and later we can talk about...liking....each...other. In fact I'm carrying you home" Ghiaccio said, walking up and trying to lift Emily off her feet but because he was a slim and not exactly uh...athletic he couldn't really lift her off. "..or we can walk you home."
