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 Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2008 8:04 pm
Helena sat down, glad that she was given the assistance for this arduous task. "So what if I need a little sister who almost always has perfect hair to do my hair," she said crossing her arms slightly. "And I know you're short... you're my sister."
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2008 8:17 pm
Valerie went over the steps of the plan in her mind. It was simple... just not to execute it. It mostly meant speaking to people.
Step 1. Participate in conversation with subject.
She paused, adding another step.
Prestep 1. Learn how to manipulate language to needed form.
She sighed.
Prestep 1.2. Learn how to speak in a way that resembles normality.
That didn't sound right, but why should it? She hadn't passed Prestep 1.2. She looked up at the car, blinking. Wasn't that? It was!
Cars, that was something she knew about. She hopped around the car, inspecting every nuance of it. She recognized it as Peter's car, maybe she'd compliment him on his choice. Don't boys like it when you speak about cars? Yeah, they did...
Didn't they?
Oh bollocks, she didn't need to think about it now. She continued with her admiring, wondering how long it'd take for him to come out.
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2008 8:43 pm
Sera sucked in her cheeks in concentration. She began her task. "I hope you don't mind if I pull it a little. I swear it's not on purpose." First, she untangled Helena's hair, not that there were a lot of tangles, but the few that were there got brushed out. Then, she applied some product to her sister's hair, and took a flat iron to it. "Problem is, Lena, that your hair can't decide whether it's curly or straight. So, your only options are to take a curling or flat iron to it, or tie it in a ponytail if you're in a hurry." She deftly inserted some silver barretts. Perfect. "There you go. I'm not even going to charge, provided you take me to school."
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Emma sat in the back seat of Peter's car, finishing her homework. she didn't have a lot left to do, but the little left was pretty hard. She didn't even notice that he'd gone inside Sarah's house until she realized that he'd been gone for a couple of minutes. She looked up and saw a blonde girl outside. What the hell was she doing standing in the rain? It seemed like she was obsessed by the car. She rolled the window down. "Are you crazy? Seriously, get out of the rain." the window rolled back up. Emma had spent the better part of two hours getting ready for school, she wasn't about to let rain spoil it.
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Peter followed Sarah back to the kitchen, taking a spot next to her. "So, what are you going to do for the chemistry project? I was thinking, that, if you wanted to, we could work together." He gave her a sheepish smile.
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2008 9:00 pm
Valerie jumped about twelve feet.
"Uh-um-dah-uhm..." She stuttered, unable to form coherent words. She looked at Emma with large eyes. "I dunno. I must be." She grimaced, then took off in a run towards the school
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2008 11:45 pm
Sarah sat and chewed on the last bit of eggs, thinking about the chemistry project. After swallowing, she stood up and took her plate to the sink, a little smile on her lips in response to Peter's latter question. "Of course I'll be your partner. I heard that a group last year passed with the highest score by making fireworks." She let herself giggle a bit, and turned to Peter. "Well, I'm all done. Shall we go?" She motioned for the front door.
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At this very moment in time, while everyone else was up and getting ready for the day, Dusty remained fast asleep in his single sized bed, blankets tossed everywhere. He was, in this very moment, dreaming of battling Emperor Zurg alongside Buzz Lightyear. He laughed slightly in his sleep.
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 4:02 pm
Cal Sluggishly gets out of his bed staring at the clock for a few seconds until it goes off he then hits the off button. "Crud I have school" he gets out of his bed and heads to the kitchen, Cal didnt have to worry about his brother right now he had left for his business trip yesterday and left Cal in charge. He throws a bagel in the toaster and heads into the shower, he gets out right as the bagel pops out. "Maybe today wont be that bad" he then sees the clock "dang it I am going to be late."
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 6:37 pm
"I'll take you to school as payment," she said with a sigh. "That means we have to leave now though." She preferred to wear her hair down like this and now that she had gotten help with it, she felt a lot better. Her bag was downstairs and she straightened her shirt slightly before standing up.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 7:25 pm
Cal runs back into his room and grabs his backpack "man I hate when I am late". He runs out of the room and jumps off the balcony towards a tree he grabs a branch that carries him to the ground. Cal starts sprinting down the streets not really caring about the rain but he still flips his hood up as he runs. A few cars come speeding by hitting water at him but he keeps running past the puddles, "come on keep going".
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 9:56 am
Dusty's laser was shot out of his hand by the evil Emperor Zurg. Blast! Buzz stood next to him. "Dusty! Use your awesome slugging skills!" Dusty saluted his pal, Buzz, and ran up to that evil Emperor Zurg. The fear on Zurg's face was priceless! Dusty's fists were raised, and he approached...closer....closer....CLOSER!
"DUSTY! GET OUT OF BED THIS MINUTE!"
Okay, since when did Zurg have Dusty's mother's voice? Dusty trips at the loss of his concentration. He tumbles, and tumbles....Where was Buzz? Dusty continues to roll, right over the cliff. "NOOOO!!!!!"
dusty's face hits the floor of his room. He shakes his head and sits up.
"DUSTIN LANCER BRADSHAW! HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU?" His door swung open. "GET OUT OF....Oh, you're already out of bed.' His mother turned around and walked out of his room. "You're going to be late."
Dusty sighed and rubbed his hair, ruffling it into a bigger mess than it already was. He grumbled incoherent nonsence, and trudged himself to the bathroom, spraying water on his hair and combing it to perfection, taking his precious time.
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