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 Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 8:50 pm
"Like biting your nails?" Laramie asked. An odd question. A slightly annoyed look was given to her own fingernails. "Though I guess reading comics isn't as detrimental as biting your nails." She grinned sheepishly.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 8:55 pm
Mikey let out a laugh and shook his head as he said "Yeh.. I guess not, huh... though mom did always tell me it was gonna rot my brain...." he couldn't help but laugh again as he continued "but I do think if that was really an issue... she'd of stopped giving my money to buy them..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 9:00 pm
Laramie nodded. "Undoubtedly." a chuckle. She stole a quick glance at a pocketwatch that was hanging off her waist. "Oooh...I have to go. Mom'll kill me if I'm home late." A frown as she gathered her things and stood up. "It really was nice to meet you, Mikey." she flashed a smile. "Maybe we can hang out again sometime?"
|| gonk I have to go to sleep so's I can wake up early and go to Ren Fest. <3||
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 9:04 pm
Mikey smiled and nodded, saying "I'm sure I'll see ya around..."
Mikey walked back over to where he'd been sitting before and resumed his doodling.
(( night hun. have fun at Ren Fair ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 7:08 pm
After awhile, Mikey grew bored. He finished off his coffee and stuffed his sketchbook into his bag, then exited the coffee house.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:47 pm
Artemis walks in to the little coffee house alone, not seeming as bright and happy as usual. His ears had gone back like a scared cats, and his eyes didn't have that same glow as they usually did. He ordered a coffee, which he usually never drinks, and walked to a small table in the corner, just kinda falling back into the seat.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:50 pm
Brylea walked in after Artemis, just a couple minutes later. She ordered a cappachino, and walked over to Artemis. "Hey."
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:53 pm
"Good evening...." He said in a dull and quiet voice. He looked as if he hadn't slept in awhile. He took a small sip of the coffee he ordered and cringed a little from the awkward taste, but ignored it and kept drinking.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:56 pm
Tasi took a sip of her drink and looked at hmi. "Sorry if I pissed you off." She tried to smile, but she wasn't in the mood.
(( I'm going out to eat- be back in about 30 minutes. <3 ))
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 3:00 pm
"You didn't anger me... Therefore, there is no need for you to apologize..." He tried to smile as well, but he hated faking a smile. His eyes hurt, his body ached from lack of sleep, and worst of all, he was really worried about his brother...
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 3:49 pm
She hated asking this to people, but Artemis was a special case. "What's wrong then..?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 3:51 pm
Artemis looked up at her with a deep sadness in his eyes. "Fang... Ran away last night..." If there was ever a time when Artemis felt like the cup was half empty instead of half full, it was right now.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 3:56 pm
"Oh..well..sorry...I guess..if you want..Tasi can help. And me." The 'and me' slipped out. She couldn't take it back now, so she just went on with it. She could help out every once in a while..
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 4:04 pm
"I don't know... It might be dangerous... Since he ran into the woods in back of our mansion... His scent stopped there... Somethings very wrong... I'm not sure what yet... But a persons scent doesn't just stop right there... I'm so afraid that he might be hurt... And.. I don't want to put anyone else in danger..." He says and looks back down at his coffee, taking another drink of it.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 4:10 pm
"Any chance he turned around? Trust me, I don't mind putting my life in danger. God, there needs to be some excitement around here anyways. Tasi might not. She's such a baby."
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