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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 9:28 pm
"Of course you like me! I mean, how can you not like me? I'm just so awesome." Azalia said with a fake full-of-herselfness. "Just kidding." She said, to clarify she wasn't serious. "I'm not that cool."
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 10:06 pm
"YEah well get out of my way" said the voice as he heads towards the door.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 5:47 am
Mia blinked. That doesn't sound like Warren at all... She started biting her lip again, thinking hard.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 9:24 am
Azalia shut the door and stood in front of it before he could get out. "No, I think you'll be staying right here." She said staring him down. "You're not Warren. Tell me who you are."
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 10:02 am
"I am none of your buisness." he said. He backed off from the door and looked at the two girls that were sealing him in.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 10:21 am
Shinko_Michi "Oh, hey Jason. Long time, no see." Mia said, looking up at him from her kneeling position on the floor.[[Haven, just curious, but why do you end everything with "..."?]] (((I just saw this post...sorry sweatdrop When using thoughts (italic words), I use them at teh end of every line becaue we don't think in full sentences. We think in broken lines and fragments that kinda fade out into the back of our mind and resonate for a while after we thought them. In sentences, I use it instead of a coma because I would otherwise have 567,484,584,787 commas. I also use it to lead on or just for cool dramatic effect 3nodding I love the "...." It embodies me cool )))
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 10:28 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 12:34 pm
"Actually, everyone in this building is my business." Azalia replied. "And I want to know who you are."
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 2:25 pm
Mia nodded, a small, brief movement, more to herself then anyone. She was agreeing with herself while she was thinking.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 3:09 pm
"I am John" John said with arrogance. "Will you move now?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 7:54 pm
"Well, nice to meet you John." Azalia said. "But I would like to know where you're going and why you're in such a rush to get there. You've just had a head injury, and I don't want you wandering around in case you pass out or something."
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 6:39 pm
[[Ok I could have sworn I posted earlier, i know that i posted something... I am going crazy, well more than I am already]]
"Where I am going isnt you consern I am fine, i have survived worst hits that this. I need to get something." John said as he made another attempt fotr the door.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 6:43 pm
Azalia put her hand over the knob and stood firmly in her spot. "It is my concern. Everyone here is my concern, especially you right now. You just tell me what you need, and you can relax while I get it for you." She hated trapping him in, but she didn't want to take any chances with his safety.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 6:54 pm
"You know Warren is closterphobic{spelling?}, and I dont like being stucked in one place" John said. He reached for his pocket and left his hand inside of his pockets.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 8:12 pm
"I'm sorry to hear that," Azalia replied, and really meant it. "But until I know your intentions, I'm afraid that for your own safety I can't let you go. Just tell me what you need to get, and I'll be happy to let you out of the room. If you don't want to, I'd suggest relaxing, taking deep breaths, and shifting your thoughts in the positive direction to help with that claustrophobia." She tried to stay firm. She wanted just to let him out, after all, he wasn't showing any signs that his injury was anything more than a bad bump on the head. But she didn't know if John would do anything rash. She didn't know anything about him.
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