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 Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 8:39 am
Intelligent conversation, she repeated. Well, I don't think we've started one yet. Acacia rather giggled with a small smile. Shall we begin one?
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 11:46 am
Drake smiled back and then replied, Oh no, this is quite intelligent. Sometimes I just get responses in one or two word sentences. He played with his fork for awhile. So, what shall we talk about?
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 9:50 am
Why don't you tell me what's on your mind? Acaia rather asked than suggested. How often do you get out?
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 5:17 pm
Razor Sharp Kisses Proper meal? he questioned, tilting his head. This is food, isn't it? Constantine gestured to the area around him. You... you put it in your mouth and chew. The boy thought for a moment, not having been made aware that the only food he had ever eaten was considered junk food. Fat Panda. "Aww, don't get all embarrassed now..." Lena said with a laugh "you were doing so well."
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:15 am
What did you call me? he asked, raising an eyebrow. Constantine had never heard such a word before, and it was incredibly different to him. The silver-haired boy looked about the coffee shoppe before standing up and stretching, his arms high above his head. Where can we get food? he inquired, looking to Katia with a smile.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 4:37 pm
Wondering further down the road Harley smelt a rather familiar smell, his mind quickly leading him towards it Harley and Angelica quickly arrived at a small coffee house the smell seem to be eminating from, stepping inside Harley peered searchingly No way... he couldnt be here... he muttered
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 4:41 pm
Angelica entered the coffeeshop happily, she raced towards the counter to order herself a spiced pumpkin latte. "What do you want Harley?", she asked, peering to her friend.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 12:11 am
Zoning out for more then a few moments Harley couldnt shake that feeling of familiarity this place, the sights and smalls had for him Huh? what?..Oh.. uh. i dont know, i dont come here often. he stepped up behind her giving her butt a firm slap he muttered i coulda sworn he was here... that bum
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 8:40 am
Angelica frowned at Harley for a brief moment before ordering him the samething she had for herself. "Who you talking about Har?", she asked him taking their drinks and thanking the cashier. Angelica found a table for them and sat down.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 9:55 am
Following along side her Harley wondered what she has ordered for him as he sat down Well, hes an old friend of mine... him and i were very close for a time. Before i left, but i told him to stay with the girls. So if he came to get me...Ugh, i dont wanna think about it that weirdo. Harley sighed firmly planting his face in his hand
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 10:20 am
Angelica cocked her head to the side and raised a brow. "If he's your friend then wouldn't you be happy to see him?", she asked Harley sipping her drink, motioning for him to do the same.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 10:34 am
Eyeing his drink curiously he waited a minute before bothering with it Well Beckley is different.. hes more like a mother then a friend. Always tellin me to go home and look out for my sisters. Bah... he took the drink in both hands and after sniffing it he sipped it slowly lowering it from his lips Hm, not bad
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 10:43 am
Angelica nodded, "Of course it is", she said taking another sip. "It seems to me he's not like a mother, but rather a really good friend. Seems to me he's trying to look out for you", she said with a firm nod.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 11:37 am
Figiting uneasily in his seat Harley took the cup up to his lips again Yea, but beckley's...different, you'd have to meet him to understand. he said in to the cup as he drank alittle more What the heck is this anyway? he questioned curiously eyeing his cup as if looking for some sort of ingredient list or something.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 11:43 am
"It's a pimpkin spice latte. Pumpkins make everything taste better." Angelica offered Harley a warm smile. Angelica took out a crumbcake she had managed to hide from Harley and pinched a piece off, discretely popping it into her mouth. "So why are you frineds with him then?", she asked curiously.
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