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 Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 4:55 pm
"Hey Saint can you help me with the math homework?" Saint finished putting up the things and went to Acoine's room. "Hey I went to Marx's house. He had a party for the 1st string offensive line up. It ended up a booze fest. I didn't drink anything. I had almost the entier varsity ing squad on me. It sucked."
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:03 pm
Jewlz2007 (( AHH the semi-lit rules....look up there ^^^^! please... )) [[SORRY I AM SORRY!!!]] "Well, thank you for the invite," Saint said coldly, his respons reiked(spelling?) of scarcasm. "So did you get any sleep? You know your mom can tell when you don't sleep." His demener returning to normal. "By the way, you got an E-Mail last night about midnight. Sounded important so I left it on my laptop in my room." He starts to head out of the door. Turning back to Acoine he says, "Oh, the password is 'bunnie llama'... Dont ask.."
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:11 pm
"I wasn't allowed to invite anybody, sorry. I got a half hour of sleep. I don't think my mom will be able to tell. Did you check the e-mail?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:17 pm
" No, well yeah, but all it said was "meet me at 3:30' and i had no clue who its from" Warren walked back up the stairs into his room. "look" He opens up the laptop "i don't know who that E-mail is from" He moves into the bathroom and checks his hair.
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:21 pm
Lisa had noted the lack of sleep in Acione's eyes, but she wasn't going to say anything to him-this time. She finished with the huge stack of pancakes and called throughout the house, "Kids, breakfast is ready, come down and eat!". She then poured herself a cup of coffee and took the plate of pancakes to the table. She waited for her family to join her.
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:24 pm
"Oh great, it's Jessica. You know the varsity commander. You might want to come with me to meet her. If I go, she will ask me out and try to come on to me. She will have others with her. I don't want to go with her. Will you come?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:26 pm
Saint goes to the kitchen and makes himself a cup of tea. "It smells great, thank you Mrs. Perone!" Saint turned to his best friend and said "Sure, but when?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:30 pm
"Well since school gets out at 3:00. Meet me at the feild house at 3:15. That could give us some time to get her away.
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:37 pm
"Get who away?" Lisa asked in a motherly tone, standing between the dining room and kitchen, where the boys now stood, for Saint had gotten himself a cup of tea. She looked from boy to teenage boy expectantly, waiting for her answer.
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:37 pm
[[Sorry i fixed it i am doing like 7 things at once and allot of people are talking to me]]
"That isnt a problem, but who is Jessica?" He shoves a fork full of pancakes into his mouth and washes it down with some tea. "I dont know why you drink that stuff, Mrs. P" he says motioning toward her coffee. "Tea is allot better for you. Not to mention is taste better"
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:41 pm
Saint appeared to have completely missed her question, so Lisa watched her son, caught his gaze. "Who?" she asked again, shifting her weight to lean on the door frame. She took a sip of her coffee and said to Saint, "I drink it because I like to, and they both have caffeine, so I drink what pleases me more."
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:50 pm
Trying to take her attention of of her son, Saint says "Well I guess its a matter of taste, but its better for you. So do you know when I can be able to throw those old boxes from the balcony away? They are getting in the way and they are starting to smell."
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 5:56 pm
"What old boxes?" Lisa asked, only giving him a little of her attetnion, her gaze was still intent upon Acione, and she was waiting for and answer. She took a sip of her coffee and waited for answers from both of them now, only she felt that Acione's might be a bit more important to her at the moment. But she couldn't recall boxes from the roof....
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 6:03 pm
"They are empty, I think that were put there when I first moved in..." He trailed off. It has been about 2 months since he first moved in with his best friend and his family. Two months ago he had been saved by these people and he absolutely loved them for it. But sill, he couldn't help but feel like he abandoned his former family. His look made him seem like a lost and unloved puppy dog. "excuse me." He said with a false smile.
As Saint went up to his room he locked the door behind him and went to his radio and just stared at his computer.
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