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 Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 2:38 pm
"I'm sure it's not evil, Carlisle," came the reply, casting the two boys a chiding look before her eyes became wide once more, ears twitching. Jahzara glanced between the two boys that obviously had some type of complex or vendetta against each other, trying to determine when would be best to run for the hills, so to speak. The cat-girl wearily watched the two for the time being, patting her hands on her pants to get rid of the cold.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 7:22 pm
He liked this girl, he really did. "Sowwy for makin' you cold," he said, taking off his scarf and covering her hands. The little boy looked around furtively. "Don' be cold anymore. You get sick, is ew." With that bit of wisdom, he toddled over to the cabbage-that-was-apparently-Bishop and attempted to hug it.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 9:51 pm
Harper blinked as something cold smacked the side of his face.
"Oh, don't worry about it, Antony." He said sweetly, smiling at the other boy before turning his back to him, hurriedly creating some sort of bustle on the other side that resulted in a sloppily build snowball hurling at Antony's head.
"Glad to see you can at least throw, I was begining to think you must secretly be a girl!" He belted.
Bishop, who in some state of semi-cabbage-awareness had been tuning in and out the voices until one got closer and the it's leafy nest was rustled slightly. It was a strange and curious voice, it decided, noting it in it's list of fetus-hood memories.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 5:28 pm
Antony calmly wiped the snow off of his face, then reached down and packed a perfect snowball. "Just because I'm better looking than you doesn't make me a girl!" he said, tossing the snowball at the other boy before getting to his feet to run. He didn't want to be hit again!
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 8:34 pm
Jahzara gawked a little as the small boy wrapped her hands in his scarf. That was...different, and somehow, quite sweet! Her tail swished and curled in pleasant surprise, opting to follow him to avoid being in the middle of the crossfire. A very faint purr had started in her chest, not yet loud enough to be heard in her voice. "Thank you, Carlisle," she smiled, before glancing down to the boy's destination.
"Bishop, right?" she asked the boy quietly as she kneeled by the cabbage. It was hard to believe she came from one of these...that all these boys did. She extended a scarved hand to touch a thick, outter leaf, ears perking in curiosity. "Hello Bishop! I'm Zara," she whispered with a little giggle to the vegetable.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 12:56 am
"Yeah," he said, patting the leaves. "This is Bissop, and you is Zara, and I is Carlisle." Mama would be angry if he got wet and snowy (or so he had been told by one of her suitemates at the place where they lived that might be a school) so it was probably safer over here. "Why it not all brown?" He frowned. "Roses and dandelions all brown, Mama said. S'why I can't know all colors yet."
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 12:47 pm
"Yeah Antony." Harper said, standing up and dusting some snow off his pants, "You are definitely prettier than I am. Want to be my prom queen?" He knelt in to the snow again and gathered up some snow before taking chase after Antony, trying to get close enough to throw it at him with some faint chance of hitting.
As if the cabbage had a clue what was going on, and if it had, it most certainly would have been jealous of the snow fight; but there was another voice, and yet another faint memory to possibly be rekindled later on in life.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 1:26 pm
Antony rolled, on accident, but took advantage of it by scooping up another snowball and throwing it back. "I would never stoop to such an ugly date!" he called back, trying to ignore the fact that he was actually playing with his enemy.
It wasn't play, it was snow warfare!
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 3:09 pm
"Brown?" Jahzara repeated in surprise. Roses and dandelions were brown? Since when? "It's green, that means it's alive an healthy," the girl explained. Had she known better, she might have thought the boy was colorblind, but she did not yet know about such things. She turned her eyes between the cabbage and the snow fight, perplexed. As if it wasn't bad enough the stuff was cold on their hands, now they thought it was fun to get it on their faces?
Boys were very weird things.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 7:53 pm
Irelia was off on one of her adventures again, her leather book strapped to her back, her red bike cutting through the snow and slush easily, though she sometimes slipped on the odd patch of ice.
She was wearing brown tights under her pale blue dress, but they were still cold, but it was better than the uncomfortable pants that her father had tried to pawn off on her.
She almost passed by the park until she heard the familiar yells of Anthony and Harper.
Skidding along a particularly icy patch Irelia turned her bike around. Leaving the metal frame on the ground, abandoned in her excitement, Irelia ran over to the crest of the hill, where she saw Anthony and Harper throwing snowballs at each other.
"Oy, can I play?" Irelia yelled from her position.
Without waiting for an answer, Irelia ran down the hill, tri[[ing as she did so. Rolling down the hill, Irelia giggled as she came to a stop beside Anthony.
"Fresh morning, isn't it?"
Irelia rolled a snowball in her hand and threw it at Anthony.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 10:18 am
"Yeah!" He yelled it with complete enthusiasm. "They go sleepy an' turn brown! Wake up again in spring. I sawed." Wow, it was fun being smart. Of course, he hadn't actually seen anything turn green and colorful again in spring, but he'd seen pictures so of course it must exist. Why wouldn't it? "I know green mean alive," Carlisle said, and he sat down in the snow and sulked.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 7:02 pm
Antony jerked as the snowball hit him square in the face. Slowly he wiped the snow off of his face, looking at the girl that had thrown it at him.
He couldn't throw a snowball at a LADY... it wasn't princely! For a moment his irritation at that fact showed on his face, then he turned, walking away. Let Harper deal with her, he thought darkly.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 10:12 pm
Irelia didn't get the reaction that she wanted from Anthony and front. Jumping up, she shook her fist in to the air, and started yelling at Anthony.
"Hey. HEY! You're supposed to get angry and throw them at me and we have an all out snowBRAWL HA!"
Irelia had been watching too much wrestling on TV. She wished she was Hulk Hogan.
"Fine." Irelia said, and turned to where Harper was.
"Prepare to meet your DOOM, mere mortal!"
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