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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 10:56 am
"Hey, you set his hair on fire! And, we both put makeup and gangsta clothes on him!" Sunrise said pointedly.
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 2:41 pm
"The hair was an accident." Emily looked down for a moment. "I don't have a clue why I did the makeup. Hey, do you still have that picture?" All sparkle returned to her eyes now.
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 5:54 pm
"Of course silly!" Sunrise said, handing over the picture.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 2:44 pm
"I love that one." Emily looked at it under the table since none of the teachers could hear about it still being in existance. Snape had destroyed the others that same night.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:54 pm
Sunrise giggled, mischief gleaming bright and obvious in her eyes.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 8:01 pm
"What are you thinking about?" Emily had grown to recognize that gleam, and it usually ment tons of fun, followed by big trouble.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 6:24 pm
"Oh, I'm just reliving that night, and basking in the memory..." Sunrise said in a voice of false dreaminess.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 6:39 pm
"That was so much fun. And it's your 'dream' that kept us from major trouble." Emily sighed as she remembered.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 6:46 pm
Sunrise bit her lip and squeaked slightly from remembering the horrible dream she had concocted at last second to get them out of trouble. She suddenly covered her face in her hands and squealed, disgusted with the fake dream.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 6:48 pm
"Oh he so turned you on Sun." Emily picked up a book and began coddling it. "Oh professor, you look so hot in makeup, and gangster clothing."
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 7:33 pm
"Oh, please, stop before I vomit!" Sunrise said, pulling the book out of emily's grasp and holding a small flame from her wand over the book threateningly.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 7:55 pm
Emily stopped immidiatly at the flame threat. "Don't Sun, that's the last gift my father gave me before he died." Emily began to tear up, but didn't dare move for fear of losing her book.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 7:47 pm
"Hey, cool it Ems, I was only joking," Sunrise said comfortingly, handing the book back. "I know how you feel. My Dad gave me Wuthering Heights before my mom died and he lost it," she said, hoping it would comfort her.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 11:24 pm
"I'm sorry Sun. I just began to freak, and I couldn't bear it if I lost my fathers gift." Emily was sobbing now.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 4:14 pm
"I'm so sorry Ems, I'll never do it again, I promise...well, at least not with this book," she said.
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