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 Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:19 pm
((Hey do you think Angel knows Tiffany?))
Angel let out a angery breath, who else could he call?
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:22 pm
((He could , but she most likely hates him. ))
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:23 pm
((well it'll be interesting at least))
Angel dialed Tiffany's phone and waited for her to pick up.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:28 pm
((sorry, majority wanted a new day, and about the phone, hmm...up his butt? XD))
Arthur arrived at the station. "Good morning!" he called to all who were already there.
Anthony woke up in his bed and gave an evil smile. He felt good about botching the blood so now there was all sorts of weird stuff in it.
Tony was still sleeping because he was up for most of the night. Giovanni did the same in his office chair.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:29 pm
((NOOOO!.....but good guess))
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:29 pm
Tiffany's eyes diverted to the phone on the table, playing a cheerfull happy pop song. She swooped it up, and looked who was calling.
She didn't really know that person, but they probably knew her father. With a groan she flipped it open, and raised it to her ear. "Hello?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:32 pm
Angel responded, "Tiffany it's Angel...Don't hang up or I'll just keep calling."
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:35 pm
Angel was too late, for Tiffany had already snapped the phone shut with one hand. She didn't know an Angel. How did he know her name? Was he even a he?! Tiffany raised an eyebrow and set the phone on the counter, going back to her omlette she was attempting.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:36 pm
Angel cursed and called again. She was his only way to get out of here.
((I thought they would know each other))
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:39 pm
(( NO. twisted ))
Tiffany stared at the phone, and waited for it to stop ringing, angrily throwing the bowl she was making food in, into the sink. She glared, and picked up the phone, answering sharply.
"What?!"
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:39 pm
Angel sighed again, "Don't hang up."
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:41 pm
Tiffany glared out the window across from her, tapping a slipper on the floor. "What, is it?" She asked with venom.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:43 pm
Anegl felt some relief, and spoke, "I'm apart of the organization that your father belongs to and I need a favor. Can you help?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:45 pm
"I don't like them. They are them, you are one of them. I fixed and builded things, but I;m not your friend.Call one of them." Tiffany said, snapping her phone shut.
((Omg, make him call again xD ))
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:48 pm
(( xd I was planning on it!))
Angel curse a number of foul words as he hit the redial number.
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