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 Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 9:56 pm
I am a fine, upstanding citizen of this great city of Philadelphi-ooof!
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 9:57 pm
*Luke bounded after Aimee and scooped her up off the ground. He hauled her back over her shoulder.* What was that? What was that? I couldn't hear you!
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 9:57 pm
Hey, wait! What the-- *Aimee half-heartedly fought back, but by the sound of her giggles, she wasn't in too much agony.* Lucas Blaize, put me down!
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 9:58 pm
*Luke laughed.* Nope, you're my prisoner.
*Luke turned around, swinging Aimee with him as he addressed the others.* To the Van!!
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:02 pm
:::Cora suddenly took this way too seriously, and found herself defending Aimee:::
Luke... Lu... Luke you shouldn't be... holding anyone against their will...that's not the right thing to do! There's no such thing as that in my time...because...no one does it.
:::She stumbled along gracefully in step with Luke and Aimee as they swung around:::
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:16 pm
*Max, just as drunk, laughed and sidestepped next to Cora. He supported her around the waist.*
"Oooooh, no," he said to anyone listening. "She's trashed!"
*Luke stopped in his tracks. At Aimee's prompting, he started walking again.*
*He forced out a laugh, arms still supporting Aimee.* "Yeah. She's blitzed.... She's definitely gone off the deep end."
*Even drunk, that familiar worry started to get to him. Lord, he hoped she wouldn't say too much else.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:18 pm
:::She just started notcing the change in temperature from the inside of the club, to the night time air outside:::
Where.. are we going now... :::She looked over at the guy holding her::: Man who is not Luke..?
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:20 pm
"Amnesia, babe." *Max looked her up and down.* "The way you're going, that's exactly what you'll have in the morning."
*They reached the van and Designated Dave pulled back the door. They all drunkenly piled inside. Thankfully, Luke remembered to set Aimee down on the ground.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:21 pm
:::it takes her a solid 120 seconds after being in the van, to comment:::
Amnesia...??? Isn't that a disease??
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:25 pm
"You got it," Max said. He shouted around the van, as Dave started it up. "And it's one we're all catching right now!"
*Chances are no one caught what Max said, but they hooted and cheered anyway. Luke sat with Aimee on his lap, smashed up against all the other college students in the van, as this time they lacked the grace of seating order.*
*The van bumbled down the road, going the speed limit, until they reached the next club. This time, the flashing lights could be seen from outside as well. A line led up to the club of students their age.*
"Alright, boys and girls!" someone shouted. "Here we go!"
*Luke turned to Cora.* "You havin' fun yet, Slim?!"
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:26 pm
:::In her half there, half not state, she actually seemed concerned:::
I don't know, Luke... I mean... do I really have a disease?
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:28 pm
No, no, no. You don't have a disease. You're just gettin' a little education, sweetheart.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:34 pm
Ohh!! :::She smiles again broadly, totally opposite from what she looked like a moment ago:::
Then let's go! :::She shouted enthusiastically:::
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:39 pm
That's what I like to hear. Out of the van!
*The van parked by the street to let them out, and then Dave went to park. Pledges were great for that. The crew stood in line for awhile, all ready with their IDs. Once again, Phi Sigma Kappa's reputation allowed for Cora to enter without identification. However, they all paid a $10 cover to enter.*
*They walked into the club, and were immediately hit with the loud thumping bass of techno music. The huge, main dance hall included four bars and state-of-the-art sound and lighting systems that flashed about them. The dance floor was twice the size of the last one, but it had ten times as many people.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:43 pm
:::The music was deffening, and hardly sobering:::
OH MY GOODNESS!!! LUKE...!!! WHY IS IT SO LOUD IN HERE??
:::She shouted over it, and squinted through the darkness and flashing, not even sure she was still looking at Luke:::
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