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 Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 5:57 pm
Codi grabbed the record off the desk, her eyes were wider then ever. Codi opened her mouth to talk but no words came out. For once, Codi Paige was completly speachless! In all her excitment Codi rushed over to where Fox was and gave him a hug.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 6:44 pm
Blushing like crazy, Fox just melted from the hug. He didn't really know how to respond and guessed he should hug back, so he did.
He suddenly noticed that Codi had two hard buttons poking out. Fox smiled wickedly and had an evil inspiration..
"I've yet to give you your retribution for allowing me to be dragged away by AJ, despite my objections.
((I don't care that I'm god modding slightly! twisted
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 12:02 pm
Could wasn't listening completely. She gazed at the Sabbath record, afraid if she took her eyes off from it, it would go away again.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 2:30 pm
Fox sat there wondering how long this hug was going to last and wished it never would end. He continued to be transfixed on the two buttons of Codi.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 6:03 pm
((Oops thought we broke away))
Codi backed away from Fox and began heading towards the door.
"I really have to go now. Thanks... for the Sabbath record."
Codi grabs onto the door handle and opens the door, she takes a step out before turning around to say something.
"Fox... my name is 'Codi', not 'Cutie'."
That being said Codi left the room heading straight for her locker room.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 6:36 pm
His face going bright red, Fox didn't realize that he called her "Cutie" instead of "Codi"! He opened his mouth for an excuse, but Codi had already left.
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2007 12:18 pm
Freddie stormed into the office just after his match.
"What did I do to you? What's with the handicapped match, Fox?"[
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2007 6:37 pm
After sitting bored out of his skull, playing solitare for the 78th time, with a score of 0 wins and 78 losses, it was a huge relief for The Fox when Freddie came storming in.
I'll tell you why! You denied me any future sharing of your sweet, tasty M&M's and you wasted an M&M, by smooshing it into my carpet! Now I have to get it removed!
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 12:17 pm
"Well...."
Freddie pulls out another bag of M&M's that he just got on his way back from the ring. He pops one into his mouth.
"You want to know what I think? I think you owe me for that stupid match you put me in. I think I should get to choose what kind of match it is at the next pay-per-view. Better yet... how about this, hang on."
Freddie gets another M&M and uses it as a pointer as he speaks.
"How about next week, you put me... and my two oppenants in a 'warm-up' match... a triple threat of course. But whoever wins this match gets to choose the match type they want at the pay-per-view."
Freddie tosses the M&M into the air and as it comes down he puts his mouth under it, causing the chocolate candy to fall into his mouth.
((If the pay-per-view is the nect match then just disregard this))
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 2:55 pm
Lusting after the M&M's, Fox leans back in his comfy chair and crosses his arms..
"Freddie.. there's a few things you should know. I don't want to know what you think and you think too much.
You're not getting the choice of the match for next pay-per-view. I am. You can choose your next opponent after the pay-per-view though."
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 3:08 pm
"Well that's better then nothing."
Freddie backed up a little toward the door.
"Well Fox, I'd love to stay and trade insults with you and stuff. And eat M&M's in front of your face... but I have to go get ready for a date tonight."
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 3:25 pm
Confused, Fox titled his head slightly...
A date? You just finished your match.. Wait. Do you mean you're taking someone out?
Fox busted out laughing, right after he asked.
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 3:39 pm
Freddie ate another M&M as he shrugged.
"Technically, that wasn't a match. But yes I am... on the way here I ran into Codi and to make a long story short were going out tonight. And I'm NOT lying this time."
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 3:44 pm
Fox didn't believe Frieddie and figured he was lying about not lying. He still got heated just by the sound of it, but refused to let it show.
The Fox simply smiled..
"Whatever.. Good luck in your match at Tricked Out Horror."
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 3:53 pm
Freddie smirked as he left the room, he pulled the door shut behind him. On the way down the hall, Freddie began to shout.
"Codi, are you ready?"
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