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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:20 pm
What? Hey! It was Achilles's idea! Why am I getting punished?
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:20 pm
"Woah, whut-"
Apparently, Cassandra kept her great strength, as Hartley was pulled away from the rest of the group in quick order.
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:22 pm
**looks at Chris**
Shall we show her...him, and have a day out ourselves?
**Patroclus pipes up**
"Just you in public with two babes!"
**Achilles shoots her a look and she snickers**
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:24 pm
"Cassie, Cassie, slow down!" Hartley tripped a bit trying to get his feet back under him. "Your boyfriend is going to be sore about us ditching him..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:24 pm
*Chris sighs.*
Good thing I discovered trust.
...
What do you two wanna do? And did you get my note about the team thing, Achilles?
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:25 pm
Cassie walks with Hartley in hand until they got to town.
"Sorry about that.. those guys can be so immature."
Cassie let go of Hartley's hand and combs though his blonde hair with his hand.
"Hope you don't mind if it's just us?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:27 pm
"No, I don't." Hartley smiled at Cassie. As a boy, she'd gained about an inch or two...in height. She was almost as tall as Hartley now. "I have to say, I didn't notice it until tonight, but...your hair is beautiful. I...hope you don't mind me saying so."
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:28 pm
"I did." Achilles nods. "But you will have to explain this...superhero, thing to me. I am a soldier." **looks to Patroclus** "We are soldiers. So this concept is new to me."
**looks around**
"You can choose what we do. I really have not explored beyond the campus. This time is yet strange to me."
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:30 pm
" Oh.. um thanks.. I guess."
Cassie smiles... as he walks into a store.
" I won't take to long.. promise then afterwards we can do whatever you like."
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:31 pm
Part of me wants top hunt down Hartley and bang his head on the pavement until he stops talking to Cassie.
*Chris sighs.*
Oh well...wanna see a movie? That new Tron movie is playing.
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:33 pm
"Sure." Hartley laughed suddenly.
"Sorry, it's not you...it's just that this is a little bit awkward. The last date I was on - and I know this isn't a date, it's just the awkwardness reminded me...the last date I was on, my mother set it up. It was with this girl from a family that are friends with my parents...The Kanes.
Oh, I can't tell how LITTLE Kathy and I had in common..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:35 pm
"Jealousy will not win you any points with my sis...brother, Chris. And besides, Patroclus told me he does not think you have anything to worry about."
**Patroclus nods**
"Perhaps I am wrong but he strikes me as being more our type than hers. Well, he did before we were changed."
**Achilles pats Chris on the shoulder and smiles**
"So take comfort in that possibility."
**they walk on and Patroclus looks confused**
"What is a movie?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:38 pm
Really? Heh. Wow.
*Chris starts explaining about movies and then the first Tron. Yeah...good luck with that, Chris.*
((Bedtime))
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:41 pm
Cassie heads into the dressing room and comes out looking at Hartley..
"Well what do you think?"
He's wearing a red shirt, black jacket, and black slacks.. The sales girl goes up to Cassie.
"Oh sir! That outfit looks perfect on you!You're so handsome to... you know I'm single."
"Sorry.. not interested."
A bunch of the women in the store were fawning over Cassie who just laughed nervously.
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:43 pm
Seeing how uncomfortable Cassie was getting, Hartley decided to swoop into action.
"Sorry girls, he's with ME." Hartley scooped Cassie up and gave him a peck on the lips. The dissappointed girls all 'awww' and wander away.
"Why are the good ones always gay?"
"Maybe if we sold t-shirts and wifebeaters instead of nice suits..."
Hartley lets go of Cassie and turns away as if slightly ashamed.
"Sorry. It was all I could think of. You looked like you were in a tight spot."
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