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 Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 3:28 pm
Plot: Maybe House should stop joking around about the hookers and everything else like that. What he does not know is that for 13 years he has had a daughter he has never met. But, when her mother becomes ill because of cancer, some people think the kid and House just look way to much alike and then on the day of her mother's death she tells a shocking serect that the girl is really House's daughter.
Needed:
#39 Chris Taub-
#24 Amber Volakis-
#6 Lawerence Kutner-
#13 Thirteen-
House-
Wilson- Dahra Baidoo
Cuddy-
The dieing mother-
Cameron-
Foreman-
Chase- Dahra Baidoo
The kid- taken
I will post my intro when someone joins.
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 3:39 pm
I can be house, if you want!
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 5:59 pm
I can be Wilson. stare
I can also be Chase!! razz
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 6:35 pm
Ok, that sounds good to me.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 4:49 pm
A figure sat in a chair in a hospital room, the room was dark at the moment, and cold. It was fitting for the mood Emma, was in. The young thirteen year old, was curled up in a chair, looking over at her mother would laid dying in a hospital bed. She rarely spoke to anyone who entered the room, and she rarely left, some of the nurses had tried their best to get her to leave the room just for a bit, but the blonde haired girl, was too stubborn to give in. She would look at them with her blue eyes, and just shake her head ‘no’, never uttering a word. She looked over as she heard someone passing, before letting her eyes fall back on her mother. She shook her head, wondering what she was going to do. She knew this time her mother was not going to make it out of the hospital.
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 4:06 am
HouseFreak99 A figure sat in a chair in a hospital room, the room was dark at the moment, and cold. It was fitting for the mood Emma, was in. The young thirteen year old, was curled up in a chair, looking over at her mother would laid dying in a hospital bed. She rarely spoke to anyone who entered the room, and she rarely left, some of the nurses had tried their best to get her to leave the room just for a bit, but the blonde haired girl, was too stubborn to give in. She would look at them with her blue eyes, and just shake her head ‘no’, never uttering a word. She looked over as she heard someone passing, before letting her eyes fall back on her mother. She shook her head, wondering what she was going to do. She knew this time her mother was not going to make it out of the hospital.
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 7:59 am
Emma watched as her mother's doctor walked in. Emma had seen him a few times, but usually she pretended to be asleep, so he would not bug her. She sighed slightly, knowing she was most likely watching her mother die, and the chances of her coming out of this one, was slim to none.
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