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 Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:51 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 10:35 am
Damien sneaked inside and left some flowers on her bed. The card said 'From a friend'. He sneaked out.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 3:23 pm
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кєиםяα єℓιsє
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Oº°‘¨ ¨‘°ºO
Kendra sighed, practically running into her room. She had had a bad day, and the amounts of continuous heat waves definitely didn't help. Kendra was about to jump onto the welcoming comforter, but noticed a bouquet of flowers. She pondered the possibility for a nanosecond, but decided not to worry herself right now. The room usually smelled of flowers naturally, but this was different. This smell was empowering, and Kendra loved it; she couldn't exactly put her finger on the kind of flower, though. Kendra slowly picked up the bouquet, reading the card. 'From a friend'. But the only person here I know..... Kendra smiled, tipping her head back a little. Damien, She thought, giggling. Kendra walked into the kitchen, grabbed a vase, and set the flowers in along with some fresh water. She giggled again, and walked back into her room, then taking a nap.
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 6:05 am
Damien opened the door to the cabin just a crack. He smiled and could have sworn his heart was floating above his head.
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 1:24 pm
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кєиםяα єℓιsє
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Oº°‘¨ ¨‘°ºO
Kendra woke up, shaking her head a bit. She was asleep for about an hour, and had a great dream. It was a dreamy dream, with her head, as usual, in the clouds; that was just the way she liked it. Kendra coughed, and walked into the kitchen, getting a bite to eat, since she hadn't eaten since breakfast, skipping lunch because she didn't have time. Kendra yawned, still half-asleep. But she immediately woke up when she saw the door open a little. Kendra had left that door sound shut, and it didn't swing. Her eyes were now as round as saucers as she slowly crept toward the door, holding a spatula as a replacement for a weapon. Kendra gulped, and swung open the door, swinging the spatula behind her head, preparing for assault.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 8:42 am
"Don't turn me into pancakes!" Damien exclaimed. His hands were up like he had been caught by police.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 3:52 pm
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кєиםяα єℓιsє
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Oº°‘¨ ¨‘°ºO
Kendra hesitated, silent. She was about to let out a piercing battle cry, but then saw it was Damien. She lowered her spatula, expression softening. She sighed a sigh of pure relief, then smiled. "Oh! Hey Damien," She said, nodding, and opening the door in front of her.
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 1:10 pm
Damien noticed the flowers in the vase. "Who got you the flowers?" he said.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 1:31 pm
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кєиםяα єℓιsє
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Oº°‘¨ ¨‘°ºO
Kendra smiled, looking at the flowers, still very fresh. WHO got them for me? Kendra thought, mentally smirking. Gotcha. She glanced back at him. "Not sure," She murmured, biting her lip. Kendra turned back to Damien, raising an eyebrow.
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 6:08 pm
"What?" Damien said. He lowered his arms.
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 8:34 am
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кєиםяα єℓιsє
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Oº°‘¨ ¨‘°ºO
Kendra shrugged, replying, "Nothing. Nothing at all." She pursed her lips, walking to the fridge. "I don't know who they came from... I found them on my bed about an hour ago." She cocked her head the slightest bit, looking for a good dinner.
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 11:18 am
"So, did the sender of the flowers guess your favorite?" Damien said. He grinned.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 7:52 am
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кєиםяα єℓιsє
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Oº°‘¨ ¨‘°ºO
"I suppose." Kendra said, smiling. She took out some chicken paprikash in a cylinder container and decided to nuke it. She stuck it in the microwave and stood. "So, you just visiting, or rooming?" Kendra felt a little uncomfortable saying this. She looked down, and toyed with the lace on her neutral colored ballet slippers.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:44 am
Damien was silent. He knew that she knew that the flowers were from him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:50 am
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кєиםяα єℓιsє
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Oº°‘¨ ¨‘°ºO
Kendra bit her lip. "Don't worry. It was just a little obvious since you're the only person here I know so far." Kendra smiled, and gave Damien a little hug. "Thanks," She whispered in his ear. When she pulled back, she smiled at him.
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
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