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 Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 9:45 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 5:12 pm
Anastasia was watching the seen out of the corner of her eye. She had been subtly watching the girl since she had arrived and found it quite odd that she would want to hang around Ginger. Most people chose to glance and then walk on by.
Anastasia took a sip of her spring water and watched a man walk up to the girl.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 5:17 pm
Greg took the girls hand and led her over to the local artists section of the museum. Anastasia put her water down on the ground and abandoned it to follow the couple, she seemed to remember the young man from somewhere.
"Where are we going?" The girl querried.
"You'll see.." Greg said with a glint in his eyes.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 1:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 1:10 pm
Anastasia quickly ducked behind a statue so the girl wouldn't spot her. She took another sip of her water and watched as the couple moved forward once again. She carefully crept behind them, trying to remember why she regonized the guy.
Safica continued to follow Greg, a bemused look upon her face. "Come on Greg. Tell me where we are headed."
"Now, now. We're almost there" He said calmly.
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 11:22 am
Then she stopped and stared, was she really seeing what she thought she was seeing!
In a glass case there stood a small purple rock it was so vibrant and it seemed to be glowing from within. . . .
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 6:09 pm
The purple rock sat upon the pedestal, staring back at the curious couple. It's sleek figure complementing it's relatively small size, it looked heavier than it should have, and Safica longed to lift it. "What is it?" She asked.
Greg arched an eyebrow. "It's a rock..."
( xd )
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 7:15 pm
From her hiding spot Anastasia gasped loudly. Taking a few steps back, she racked her mind for something to do. They were sure to see her now. Should she try to blend in or hide? Never being the decisive one, she took a giant sprint in the opposite direction. Just as the girl started to turn her head Anastasia leapt behind a statue of an oversized violin- and knocked over the water bottle she had disregarded in hopes of making the pursuit sneakier. Ironyic.
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 7:25 pm
The water bottle began to fall toward the floor. Foreshadowing.
(sorreh, jus' found it funneh when you stated your use of a literary device ) whee
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 7:53 pm
Arakimos The water bottle began to fall toward the floor. Foreshadowing. (sorreh, jus' found it funneh when you stated your use of a literary device ) whee (oops, I meant to say ironic not irony... edits)
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 7:37 am
Anastasia was scared and she was sure to be caught now!
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