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 Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 7:39 pm
Angel made sure he wrote everything down correctly, even his real last name. Though he was affected that she was that close to him. He kicked himself silently, Stop it! You don't want to scare her away again! Just concentrate on business and that your bike was made into a wonderfil piece of art.......by a beautful woman...dammit!
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 7:42 pm
((We all have inner conflicts. xD ))
Tiffany studied the paper, but her eyes..wandered. It's kinda cute how...DISGUSTING HE IS. YEAH. EWW. She thought with constant denial. She kind of liked his hair, but of course she would never admit it.
Ever Ever.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 7:46 pm
Angel was gritting his teeth, Stop thinking about her.....stop thinking about her....stop thinking about how good her perfume smells...and how beautiful she is.....and how she so indepentent....and.....DAMIT! he got so angery at him self she accedently put some wrong information. He left out a sigh and tried to get some control over himself, "Sorry..." he looked at Tiffany, "Do you have any white out?"
((lol, I think he needs some!))
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 7:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 8:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 8:09 pm
Tiffany, despite her hatred, was feeling the same inner conflict about angel at the same time. She nodded stifly, and walked over to the drawer, kneeling, and loking for the white out.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 8:12 pm
Angel watched her walk away and when she knelt oevr he cursed in his head and tore his eyes from her and to the form, Idiot! Don't stare at her butt!
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 8:45 pm
(( X_X WOW! I missed a lot))
The forensic analysist took the evidence from Rose and thanked her for bringing it.
The Don was already in his office and heard the knock from Alfone. "Come in!" he called.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 2:44 pm
((I have to go quick, can't even post. Be back later tomorrow evening.))
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 3:27 pm
Rose went back to her seat and burried her head in her hands, "I hate this city..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 3:29 pm
Tiffany stopped searching. He probably isn't looking for white out at all. She sneered. Tiffany picked up the White out, and quickly walked over to him, and passed it to him. "What do you need to change? Don't think about perfume?" She questioned, giving him an akwarded look
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 3:31 pm
((LOL!))
Angel quickly snatched the white out and turned around so she wouldn't see him blushing. He quickly tried to take out the: Don't think about her perfume, off the form.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 3:36 pm
((Being kicked off sorry sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 3:40 pm
Tiffany shrugged, and looked around him. Off the form.. What a Weirdo. Tiffany looked at it, and backed up ever so slightly.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 6:09 pm
Kiho looked around suspiciously as she headed for the police headquarters. She had decided to talk to Iris in person, maybe ask her out, though she probably wouldn't go that far yet.
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