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 Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:21 pm
Angel spoke, "It's Angel. May I ask you something?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:24 pm
"..." Was, well, nothing Tiffany said. A small quirk hit the end of her lip, and she waited for his question. Hopefully it wasn't something stupid, wasting all the time she had.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:25 pm
Angel gitted his teeth, butspoke clearly, "Do you want to go out with me some time?" He started kicking himself as soon as he said it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:27 pm
Tony and the men went into the car as well. "You're not going to back into my car again, will you?" Tony asked Alfone as he got in the car.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:28 pm
"..." Tiffany smiled lightly. It turned to a frown. The next thing Angel would have heard was the sound of the receiver hitting the cradle of the telephone, and maybye explicit cursing slightly masked by a blush.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:30 pm
Angel sighed in a depressed way. He knew it was a 1 in 1,000,000 chance she would say yes, but he wanted to try. He hung up his phone and tossed it on the floor. He then layed on his back and tried to sleep.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:32 pm
Alfone turned his head around, making sure no cars were in his path as he backed out of the parking lot. "No, I'm on thin ice." He replied assuredly.
After he'd gotten on a main road and didn't have to concentrate on his driving as diligently, he decided to gamble with some conversation. "Look, Tony, I am really sorry about that. And I did end up paying for it... I was just stressed that day."
((Gtg, be back on tomorrow.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:37 pm
((ok))
"I know, but you should have been more careful in the first place. My poor baby was damaged" Tony replied.
The Don leaned back in his chair and smiled. "Another job done well" he said to himself before letting out another fart.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:37 pm
((D**N YOU!!!!
oh and bye Zfatal))
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:37 pm
The phone rang again. "Oh, hello father." She said with a monotone sound.
"Good evening, my little Tiffany." He said with a chuckle. He sat on a jet, face masked by shadow. "Remember the little function happening in our gardens tommorow. Have you thought of accompanying anyone?-"
"Ick. No father." Tiffany replied. "Good bye, see you next month." She added, haning up the phone gently.
((crashing a garden party~! ))
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:39 pm
((heh heh, should I have Angel invit himself? Or should Tiffany invite him?))
Angel finaly started to fall asleep.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:41 pm
((heh heh heh.))
Tiffany sighed, and hit the cue ball against 13, and landing in a basket. She was bored now. Another shuffle or two, and she sat at the kitchen table, await of food.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:43 pm
Angel wasn't safe in his dreams. He dreamed if Tiffany and of them dancing...and her leaving him...
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:45 pm
(( oh, lawdy. ))
Tiffany attacked the panini. It was the only Eupropean like food she enjoyed. Well, a better term would be itallian. Anthing to do with her father. Tiffany pondered what was in the giftbox to her left. Probably someting for the garden party.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:47 pm
Angel woke suddenly in a cold sweat. He saw he was back in his room and cursed at his dream, "S**t."
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