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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 12:06 am
*Luke smiles to Aimee gratefully. He is definitely going to thank her later. He has a feeling that he's going enjoy it, too. He sends her a covert glance to relay this.*
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 12:07 am
*Aimee catches it and for a moment, her eyebrows go up. I've got the energy, if you've got the time.*
*After that, Aimee focuses her attention on Max, who has slipped into a stupor.*
Max!
*He jolted.*
You with us, pal? We seem to have lost you there for a sec.
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 12:15 am
:::Cora finally glances back up at Max and realizes that he's looking a bit perplexed. She tilts her head to one side looking at him with a casual 'you alright, babe?' attitude:::
:::He was still looking at her, so she assumed he meant to say something to her... she waited for him to speak but... a few moments went by and he was still just looking:::
Uhm... heh. :::she blushed:::
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 12:19 am
*Luke frowns as he watches Max. He gives him a very distinct look.* Max.
*Max breaks from his stupor.* "Huh? What-yeah. Yeah." *He nods a bit too enthuiastically and then says to Cora.* "She looks, you know, different. .... " *Points, trying to save it* "With the skirt thing."
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 12:22 am
:::Cora looks down at the skirt she was wearing as Max pointed:::
Oh yeah. Skirt. :::That's what this thing was called... she remembered:::
Aimee says that if you wear a skirt-
:::But she cut herself off realizing that perhaps this was a female secret. And it was also becoming blatantly obvious the distinct gender gap that existed in the 21st century:::
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 12:37 am
What does Aimee say? *Luke doesn't dare let that slide.* No, I'm curious! What does Aimee say a skirt'll do?
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 12:41 am
:::She gave a tentitive glance back at Aimee but didn't dare disobey such a direct order from Luke:::
She said... that wearing a skirt draws the men in like bees to honey, honey.
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 12:49 am
*Luke doubles over, laughing so hard that for a moment he can’t even see straight.*
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 12:58 am
*Aimee is blushing big time, and she's laughing too, as she whaps Luke.*
*But then Cora catches the brunt of it.* Cora! What-- That was told in the strictest of confidence!
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 5:46 pm
:::Cora stuttered:::
I- I... I thought, I didn't really know that. I'm sorry. :::She sort of wanted to laugh with them but was a bit too terrified that she'd messed something up:::
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 6:16 pm
*Max laughed.* "You're sorry? Don't be sorry. You just gave us enough material to last until the end of the school year." *Max mimicked Aimee, causing Luke to laugh again.* "Wearing a skirt draws the men in like bees to honey....honey."
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 6:20 pm
*Aimee tries to be angry. She truly puts forth her best effort. But the image of Max - a 6'2" gorilla of man - mimicking her voice almost perfectly sabotages her efforts.*
Stoppit! *Aimee puts up her dukes.* I may be small, but I am fierce!
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 6:22 pm
*Max scoffs at her.* "Oh, what're you gonna do? Love-tap me to death?"
*Luke pointed a thumb to Max.* "Max usually has to pay for that. You'd be doin' him a favor."
*Max reached out to tap Luke against the cheek, but Luke jerks back at the last second, dodging it.*
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 6:27 pm
*That gives Aimee her opening. She whaps Max with both palms....and it is the most pathetic display the surrounding company has seen. Even Aimee knows it.* Take that!
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 6:29 pm
*Max doesn't even flinch. He just keeps laughing .... and mimicking.* My name is Aimee. I have blonde hair. I like all the boys.
*Luke is walking through the mall, laughing and drapes his arm around Cora's shoulder.*
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