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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 8:30 pm
Perfect? Embarrassing is more like it. She smiled none-the-less and stood up. Crossing the room, she opened and box and looked inside. Hnn. . . Shaylene murmured, rifling through its contence.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 8:33 pm
"Still looking for a nightgown?" He bit his lip trying not to laugh.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 8:41 pm
Shaylene shook her head and took the box, walking over to the bed and dumping it out. A collection of photographs and scrapbooks came out and she collected up the books, stacking them together. Just feeling a bit OCD and the need to unpack something.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 8:46 pm
V snatched up one of the pictures. "I remember this." Shaylene had squished her face to his and his face was red but a shy smile was across his lips. He laughed.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 8:55 pm
Oh wow. Shaylene murmured, shaking her head at the picture. Another caught her eye, and she plucked it up. She was wearing the red cloak, and it was way to big for her, Vitae was scowling on the edge of the photo. I don't recall what you where upset about there. She said, tapping the small boy in the picture.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 9:03 pm
"Really? You wouldn't let me play with your cloak. I wanted to see if I could fly with a cape on." V chuckled. "To think I was really that simple."
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 9:09 pm
Shaylene tilted her head and studied the picture, a slow smile falling across her lips. I remember. She laughed, setting the picture aside and taking a handful of the others. She shuffled through them and stopped on one where she had tried to fly with the cloak, just so Vitae couldn't. It hadn't ended well.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 9:15 pm
"Didn't you break your arm? I think I balled more than you did." V leaned in to get a closer look.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 9:22 pm
Yes. I was just angery that I couldn't fly like you said I would. Shaylene shrugged her shoulders and added, You where such a pandsy when you where little. She smirked at him and went abck to looking through the pictures.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 9:33 pm
"Well, you hung out with me." V smiled at her. He looked down as she moved through the pictures. He slipped one out of the pile and looked down at it. It was a picture of Shaylene on V's back and Bane giving him a nookie on the head.
(( My dad actually made one of his little brothers believe that if he put on a cape he'd be able to fly since that's all it took for superman. He jumped off the shed and broke his leg. HAHAHA ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 9:39 pm
((*coughs* I tried with an umbrella when I was 7. Didn't break anything, but man I hurt myself. heehee))
Shaylene had the pictures slewn across her bed, and she looked down at them all. Bending, she began to arrange them by who was in them. Aww. . . Shaylene lifted up one and handed it to Vitae. Good times. She commented. The picture was of Vitae and Bane holding hands, Bane clutching a bunch of flowers and scowling deeply.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 9:41 pm
"When was this?" V said, also scowling.
(( Gotta go! Night. ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 9:45 pm
((G'ngiht.))
I seem to recall you two getting married when you where what. . . eight? A brilliant smile light up her face and she bit her lip, trying not to laugh. How she'd talked the boys into it, she didn't remember, but boy had V's father been furious.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 9:48 pm
"I guess we block out traumatic memories." V laughed at the ridiculous picture. "At least I was the man. Bane's the one holding the bouquet."
(( Last post ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 9:50 pm
Funny, but when I think back to this moment, I always pictured you as the woman. Shaylene tilted her head and stuck the picture to the side, planning on making copies and giving one to Bane next time she saw him.
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