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 Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 12:33 am
"Should I really be meeting boys?"
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She leads him out. To the office!
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"Ouch. Don't be clumsy." He gives Bradley a megafrown.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 12:34 am
"Sure, why not?"
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Follow!
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He bandages the cut. "I'm sorry, sir. Master Cervelli wanted me to make a cut."
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 12:35 am
"I don't know. It seems silly."
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She picks up the phone and dials Byron's house!
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"You'd poke my eyes out if he told you to, wouldn't you?" Hmph.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 12:38 am
"Why?"
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ring riiing. Bradley is busy, so Aria gets to answer! "HELLO!"
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"...Sir, if I do not obey I become ill."
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 12:40 am
"I don't know how long I'll be here. And.. It just seems silly."
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Angie blinks and holds the phone away from her ear. ".. Hello? Who is this?"
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"A simple yes would have been sufficient." He sighs gloomily.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 12:42 am
"Then he can be a practice boy."
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"I am Aria! Who are you?"
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"My apologies. Yes, sir."
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 12:45 am
"Oh goodness." She blinks.
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"My name is Angie. This is Byron's house, isn't it?"
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"That's what I thought." He gives Bradley a suspicious look.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 12:48 am
"Just have fun." She approaches the walkway up to a resort. There are wide green fields and an open path that leads to a large fountain and the entrance.
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"Oooh, you're that wolf lady."
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"I will need to check the cut tomorrow, sir."
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 12:50 am
"I'll try." She looks around.
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"Ah. You've heard about me." Little frown.
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"Yes, yes. Do whatever."
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 12:54 am
"Good!" Sparrow waltzes them on in the front. Down one of the halls loud brass instruments can be heard playing music. She drags Violet that way.
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"Yes, when I was kidnapped."
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"..Thank you, sir." Bradley gathers his stuff up and turns to go.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 12:58 am
Violet does not look confident about this at all.
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"Oh, it's you. How have you been?"
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Nat watches him go.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 1:00 am
She leads them to a ballroom that is lit with flashing colored lights. There are round tables around the edges and a dance floor in the center. Sparrow looks around then points to a tall boy with blonde hair who is talking to a group of friends. "That is Jeremy. This is his party."
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"Better. I have not been kidnapped lately."
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goned!
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 8:37 pm
"Is it his birthday or something?" She stares at Jeremy.
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"Good. Keep staying away from strangers and you'll be fine."
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 8:40 pm
"Noo, his parents recently allowed him to start assisting with some of their spice contracts."
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"He came into my house."
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 8:51 pm
"Oh. That's a nice thing to celebrate, I suppose."
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"You should have run away. I guess. How's your friend?"
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