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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 9:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 9:17 pm
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Shavon had been in the sky searching for who she was to be a guardian angel for, and for some odd reason her wings disappeared, and she landed in a dumpster in a alley way. Shavon groaned as she sat up, and pulled herself out of the dumpster, patting her self off. Of course. Revoke me of my wings, she thought, before looking down the alley way to see people running, leaving behind someone on the floor, bleeding. That was him. She had a feeling. Shavon jogged over to him, kneeling beside him. "Geez, are you alright?" She asked, examining his injuries with a worried frown on her face.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 10:28 pm
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Shavon let some laughs escape her mouth, before she covered her mouth with her free hand. "Ha, you definitely need to tell me that story." Shavon suggested, referring to the Christmas lights. She helped him inside, before closing his door, and locking it back. After spotting a chair, Shavon let him sit down before looking around. "Nice place." she said simply, with a small smile. "Oh! I almost forgot... do you happen to have a whats-it-called-it kit?" She asked, snapping her fingers trying to remember. "I mean, do you have a first aid kit?" Shavon corrected herself with a grin.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 10:57 pm
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Shavon laughed a bit as she stretched, "alright, I;ll be back in a jiffy. Maybe I can help you with your stuttering problem?" She joked, before she followed his directions up the stairs. She wasn't sure how to be a guardian angel since she failed horribly last time. They died. Shavon cleared her throat trying to erase the memory, as she grabbed the kit, and shut the bathroom lights off. When she returned, she had a frown on her face. She was a horrible angel... she hoped she wouldn't let James down. Shavon quickly changed her expression, looking at James. "Alright got it, now where are your injuries besides that shiner." Shavon laughed slightly, kneeling down by his chair, opening the kit.
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