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 Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 6:08 pm
Jasmine took that information strange, wondering why they would try to steal from people at their job. She reached back into her jacket for her sketchbook, but found nothing. Her eyes widened in shock and fear. "s**t. s**t. s**t." She repeated in her mind, running her fingers through her hair.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 6:09 pm
Deon tilted his head to the side and watched her, confusion spreading across his face "Erm...."
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 6:19 pm
Jasmine looked at Deo, still in shock that she lost it. In an idea she only half thought of, she thought of the sharades game. She acted out as she would have if she had her book.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 6:24 pm
Deon sucked at charades and just stared blankly at her, eventually he asked "Erm...A cat?
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 6:46 pm
Jasmine just stared at Deon, shaking her head in disbelif. She took off her jacket and motioned to the pocket where she had kept her book.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 6:52 pm
Deon tilted his head and asked "Coat? No! Wait...ummmm...jacket...erm...cloths?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 7:23 pm
At this point, she was on the verge of hitting him in the face, but facing her temper, and just waving her hand as a symbol to desregard the thing as she put on her jacket and continued to walk.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 7:40 pm
He just gave up and followed behind her, his brain fogetting that she had no idea where she was supposed to go.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 7:51 pm
Jasmine looked back at the man, still not believing that he didn't get her hints. After a small while, she began to wonder of there whereabouts. She cleared her throat, hoping to hear a small sound of her voice. Luckily the voice had shown. "Hey..." She managed to mumble out while she kept her eyes on the sidewalk. "Do you even know where we are?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 8:07 pm
His eyes grew wide and a grin appeard on his face as he nodded his head "Yeah! Were on fourth street, if we take a turn on sixthed, were be going the right way!" Doen smiled and nodded "Dont worry, your fine."
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 8:19 pm
"Fine?" Jasmine echoed, a smidge more comfortable with her voice. "I'm mental, don't try to flatter me." At this point, her strong Irish accent became to show, along with her growing annoyance.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 8:23 pm
"Riiiiiight..." Slowlly he arched an eye brow as they continued to walk "look, sorry you got into this, but you will get there, okay? And I mean, your talking!"
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 8:31 pm
"I know we'll get there..." She started, furrowing her brow. "Its just that I will actually talk more with a stranger then with a family... You're the second person who's ever heard me speak, y'know." She bit her lip. "It just... Pisses me off a little."
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