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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 1:24 pm
She squirmed, keeping her ice cream close. Eventually she accidentally smashed the cone onto her face.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 1:28 pm
makeing it to the fair he looks around to see if he has anyone to mess with, Maybee i should screw around with a couple, or better yet an angry mob, now that'd be fun, but how? shaking his head he'd go with his plan to mess with a few couples. jumping down into a back ally, he walks out and hits some stands. he found one of his favriote games. the one where you threw a ball at some milk bottles. ahh how he loved playing that. he could win blind folded. walking up he asks, "How much for a game?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 2:09 pm
He smiled, "Sorry...well not really no." He pulled his arm back and whiped the ice cream off her face with his finger. He popped it in his mouth and his smile faded. "Looks like I got more ice cream then you did.."
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 4:32 pm
The worker turned around and said, "1 for one game and three balls, 2 for six balls and so on.smiling he puts down the money and gets three balls. picking one up he tosses and scores. he threw once more at another stack once more score. decideing to mix it up abit he blindfolds himself and throws.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 4:50 pm
She pouted. "Awh..." she licked some off her lips. "Meanie..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 5:08 pm
"If you'd like you can have my coffee. Becvause personaly I don't want to spit the ice cream out and give it to you.."
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 5:10 pm
She crossed her eyes. "You like it black, I like it blonde and sweet." She grinned, "But yeah, I'll take it!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 5:13 pm
He frowned.. "Got any blond hair dye..." He took a sip of his coffee then handed it to her.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 5:14 pm
She sipped it, wrinkling her nose slightly at the bitter taste. She drank it the way it was though.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 5:20 pm
"So, do you have blond hair dye? Because I need some now.." He was trying to tip her off the he wanted her to like him but he didn't want to come on to strongly.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 5:21 pm
She blinked at him. "Why do you want to dye your hair? I think it looks good!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 5:25 pm
"You said...Oh never mind.." He slipped his hand sback into his pockets and hung his head low. Just like he always did. Ever since last years incadent he didn't bother trying. He didn't care about anything anymore. Nothing good ever came his way, and when it did it left quickly.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 5:27 pm
"I like my coffee that way..." she looked at him. "Is something wrong?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 5:30 pm
"She....You....It's nothing.." He tried to smile but couldn't he just kept looking down at his feet. He was know to walk into things or trip.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 5:32 pm
She looked into the cup, trying to think. "Hey Matt..."
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