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 Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 12:01 pm
Pinky Lee sat down and dun her fingers into the sand. She was thinking. Why was her memory so bad? "I don't think so. You just must be special!" She smiled and clapped, which caused sand to fly around.
((That's okay!))
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 2:30 pm
"Huh," says Elizabeth, putting a finger to her lips. "I never thought of that. I think other kidth have thpecial thingth they can do too though. I jutht...don't know what they'd be." She shrugs merrily and digs her own hands into the sad. She thinks the golden color of the sand looks pretty and sparkly against her dark black skin.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 2:46 pm
"Yeah? That could be then. I wouldn't know. I've only met you!" At least she didn't think she'd met anyone else. The flamingo girl shurgged. "Want to do something?"
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 11:29 pm
"Shure!" exclaims Elizabeth. "Let'th go ekthploring! I've only really been back and forth between the beach and my houthe. I wonder what elthe thith island hath." She claps her little hands, spraying sand. "Where to firtht?"
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 8:03 am
"I really don't know. I haven't been any where else. What did you see on your way here?" That was the best Pinky Lee could think of. She only thing she saw was the bar, but she didn't really remember it much.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 8:16 am
"Uhh," says Elizabeth, trying to remember. "Well, there wath a river. It wath really nithe and thlow, but the thand ithn't ath pretty ath it ith here." She shrugs a bit. "I think I even thaw a few fish in it! We could go try to catch fish," she suggests. She kicks her little foot around in the sand. She isn't really used to making decisions for other people.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 12:56 pm
"I like shrimp. I don't think there are any here. Or I can't find them." Pinky Lee chuckled as she stood up. The fae then brushed herself off from all the sand. "Okay, river it is. Lead the way!" She would just get lost if she looked for it.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 11:09 pm
Elizabeth blinks. She'd expected the older girl to lead. Leading isn't exactly her best skill. Nevertheless she stands up and dusts herself off, though she really doesn't mind the sand. She turns around and starts walking in the direction from which she'd come. She thinks she'd come from this way anyway.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 8:56 am
Pinky Lee smiled and followed her. She felt oddly like maybe something was sitting on her shoulders. The flamingo girl shook it off. "Are fish yummy?" She asked.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 10:43 pm
"Uh, I'm not shure," answers Elizabeth. "Mama doethn't like them, but I do. I think only thome kindth of fish are good for eating though."
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 7:56 am
Pinky Lee nodded and walked along. "I know I like shirmp. That's for sure. They are pink and yummy." She told the girl as she absently twirled her braid.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 8:53 am
Elizabeth giggles. "I've never had that," she says. "What are they?"
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 9:57 am
"They are little pink things. They don't look good to eat, but they are." She told the girl and then looked around. "Where are we going again?" She really didnt' rememeber.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 10:21 am
[Gah, sorry I've been so spacey. D: -dies- -snuggles-]
"We're going fishing, remember?" repeats Elizabeth, realizing that there was something interesting about the older Pae. Maybe all of them were like that. Maybe you got weird when you got older. A little frown briefly appears on Elizabeth's little face. In that case, she didn't want to grow up!
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 8:52 am
Pinky Lee snapped her fingers. "Right! I wonder if there is shirmp? I guess not as they are in...ocean?" It sounded right to her. She could remember if she loved it enough. Which was good if she were ever to fall in love.
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