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 Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 3:04 pm
He sighed, rubbing his temples. Why would the kid make up such a story? he wondered. He blinked as he realized Lisa had asked him a question. Plans. Plans for today, Saturday. Saturday the... 28th? He couldn't remember. In any case, he didn't have to teach; there were no Spanish or French classes on Saturdays.
"Hmm.... I don't think I have any," he responded. "Do you need any help around the house? Maybe we should peek into Saint's room and find those boxes."
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 3:11 pm
"No help with the house. I know that this is our house and we allow for Saint to stay here, but I feel like we would be invading his privacy if we just went in there without asking him first. " Lisa said to her husband. She hoped he would understand, Lisa's feeling of right and wrong was strong to her, and going into Saint's room would make her feel guilty unless he knew.
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 3:14 pm
[[So am I to get rid of my post about school? I was just going with Acoine soo... lemme know...]]
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 3:18 pm
Chris sighed. He had a one-track mind; when something was bothering him, it was hard to stop thinking about it until it was resolved. But if Lisa felt better asking first, he could wait.
"All right," he conceded. "We can ask him about it when he gets home. Do you have any plans today?"
((Saint: We're saying it's Saturday, but you guys have a few hours of school on Saturday mornings, so it's all good.))
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 3:25 pm
Saint left and went to the field to meet Ancoine to go with him to meet this Jessica girl. he was early, so he thought he would call home.
*Ring Ring Ring*
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 3:28 pm
"Hold that thought." Chris smiled apologetically as he heard the phone ring. He pushed himself up from the table and crossed over to the telephone, answering on the third ring. "Hello?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 3:35 pm
"Hey Mr. Perone, I need you to do me a favor, its Saint. In my room there is my laptop, could you bring that down stairs so I can get it after me and Acoine finish up here?" Saint said, he thought he heard aggitation in Mr. P's voice.
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 4:07 pm
[[And the boxes are on the roof, and i have roof acces from my room]]
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 4:39 pm
((why would we have boxes on our roof?))
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 10:14 pm
The door bell would ring.
Ding Dong
"HEEERRRRREEEEE'SSS GRAMPA!!!"
The words they of course would fear. He'd been gone, the house was at peace some fishing trip. His shadow loomed through the glass of the door. As he then knocked on the glass to make sure they knew he was here.
"Come on open up!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 12:45 am
[[Here I will explain it...]]
"And can you also take a look at the boxes on the roof? You know the ones that were in my room beofre I moved in?" Saint added quickly before Chris can respond.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 4:11 am
Acoine had skipped his second class and went to the feild house and saw Saint on the phone. "What's up Saint?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 5:30 am
Chris shut his eyes to keep them from rolling as Gramps began pounding on the door. He's your wife's father and you love him, he told himself for the hundredth time. "Saint, I'm not sure there are any boxes, but I will take a look," he responded. "And can you not get your laptop yourself when you get home?" It wasn't necessarily that he was annoyed with the kid, but one thing he could never stand was a lazy child in his house. Besides, he wanted to talk to him and Acione when they returned home. They had worried Lisa somehow, and he wanted to know what they were up to.
He cringed as he heard more pounding. "Honey, could you get that?" he whispered to his wife over the receiver.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:36 am
"Alright, I'll talk to you later Mr. Perone." Saint said hanging up his cell phone.
"Nothing, I was just calling home to check on the boxes. How was class?" he said turning to Ancoine, while hiding the fact that his face was red from yelling.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:43 am
[[Ok just to clarify, The boxes were in Saint's room before hi moved in. THen once he did move in the empty boxes were moved onto the roof. Welll the lower back side of the roof that is flat.]]
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