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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 9:33 pm
"It's Mitch Haru." he smiled happily while driving out, his grin grew.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 9:45 pm
Rosalie only nodded slightly in response. "So tell me," she said at last. "What's your job?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 10:04 pm
"I'm a ***** teacher, jokeing, I teach a bunch of braty high schoolers."said Mark laughing lightly, "you?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 10:06 pm
Rosalie paused for a moment, considering what she would say. "I uh... work in the... uhm... fashion industry," she said feeling nervous since she was horrible at twisting the truth.
[[i have an over night college visit tomorrow aka sun-mon]]
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 11:18 am
"Ah, so you a model or something? You look like it," said Mitch smirking and unrolling his window driving with one hand while his other hand hung out drumming to no music at all.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 7:17 pm
Rosalie was silent for a moment. "I am a model," she admitted sheepishly though she wouldn't admit her status as a model.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 5:35 pm
"Ha, cool. Never could be a model myself, I like eating too much." he smiled, when he did laugh lines appeared at the side of his eyes and mouth showing off bright teeth and warmth. "No offence, I bet you eat. I'm being steryotipicle," the way he said it seemed to have a foriegn tongue trying to say it, "your probably very good at what you do."
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 6:07 pm
"Of course I eat," Rosalie said a bit bluntly. "i'm required to stay below a certain weight though."
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 8:02 pm
"That sucks, heh, my dad wants me to go on a diet but I say I'm at a good weight. Tipping the scales at 160 ibs. Not bad, I think. I don't think I look so bad." said Mitch.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 8:05 pm
"You just need to exercise," Rosalie said bluntly. "It makes you look more energetic and its fun. She was smiling now and was barely able to sit still in her seat.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 8:22 pm
"I exercise when I can and if you get to know me you'll learn I'm very energetic...well...I have a disorder where It's hard for me to stay still for too long so I have to move at least one part of my body. I also have a minor case restless leg syndrom but I'm such a dead weight when I sleep it doesn't really affect me much," he smirked and parked in front of a resturaunt.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 5:28 pm
Rosalie was crossing her fingers, hoping that there wouldn't be any people who would recognize her there.
Amelia woke suddenly and glanced down at Kyoya. She was watching him now to make sure he was moving.
Kaori felt restless now in the home as a visitor. She walked into the kitchen where she thought that Mr. Haru might be.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 6:07 pm
Mitch got out and went to the other side opening her door and smirking, "m'lady..." he offered his hand.
Kyoya was resting, he felt so tired. His body wasn't moving for him, it wouldn't. He wanted this damned suffering to end. Sleep felt so good, he began to wounder how death would feel. Sparkling tears glimmered as they trickled down his face. 'I can't move, I can't talk, I can hardly communicate, I can't live now.' he started crying and panting slightly.
"Yo,"stated Mr.Haru, "how are the two out there," he nodded to the living room where Delilah and Cast were.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 6:13 pm
Rosalie blushed slightly and took his hand. She shut the door for him though still a bit distracted by him and ended up hurting her hand slightly. "Ow," she said softly to herself and took her hand back away from the car.
"Oh please don't cry," Amelia said wiping the tears away. "I'm here for you."
"Sleeping like logs," she said bluntly. She was chilled slightly and it showed in how she shivered slightly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 6:49 pm
"Oh! You ok?" he kissed her hand and rubbed it softly.
The sick young man looked up to Amelia and he closed his eyes letting the tears fall.
"Ha, good. Cast hasn't been sleeping lately and Delilah...I just don't know, she is off."
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