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Jan 3, 2006 19:08:31 GMT -5
Post by ~*êmil¥*~ on Jan 3, 2006 19:08:31 GMT -5
Emily walked in and got some Fry's, she was in the mood for them for some reason, she picked a near chair and sat down and popped on in her mouth.
[glow=green,2,300]Menu[/glow] Whatever people are thinking of!
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Jan 4, 2006 21:14:39 GMT -5
Post by peterpan on Jan 4, 2006 21:14:39 GMT -5
Desiderio slipped in and bought a bowl of carrot soup. Scanning the spacey cafeteria, he spotted Emily and made his way over. "Hi, may I?" he asked, gently motioning towards a seat across from her.
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Jan 4, 2006 22:31:02 GMT -5
Post by ~*êmil¥*~ on Jan 4, 2006 22:31:02 GMT -5
She smiled up at him, of course! she said happy to have the company. She put another fry in her mouth, when that was gone she asked, how are you?
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Jan 6, 2006 22:41:20 GMT -5
Post by peterpan on Jan 6, 2006 22:41:20 GMT -5
He sat down and sipped his soup. "Good, how are you?" he inquired, looking at her intently.
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Jan 8, 2006 22:03:44 GMT -5
Post by ~*êmil¥*~ on Jan 8, 2006 22:03:44 GMT -5
she smiled, not bad she said.
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Jan 28, 2006 2:10:12 GMT -5
Post by peterpan on Jan 28, 2006 2:10:12 GMT -5
He smiled and sipped his soup contently. "Uh, so.... how's Neon?" he asked quietly, glancing up at her from his hunch position, dark locks falling gracefully into his eyes.
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Jan 28, 2006 21:40:40 GMT -5
Post by ~*êmil¥*~ on Jan 28, 2006 21:40:40 GMT -5
Emily looked at him, good, hows your horse doing? are you going to the show? she asked
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Jan 29, 2006 1:06:32 GMT -5
Post by peterpan on Jan 29, 2006 1:06:32 GMT -5
He leaned back and nodded. "He's good and yes, I'm doing the show. Esperenza is sick, so I am riding Jade." he explained sorely. Having his twin sick wasn't the best feeling in the world, but it was just a cold. He worried to much.
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Jan 29, 2006 18:38:04 GMT -5
Post by ~*êmil¥*~ on Jan 29, 2006 18:38:04 GMT -5
She looked at him sympathetically, she knew the feeling and her brother was also to protective of her, she nodded understanding, thats not good, whats the sickness? she asked eating another fry, but she wasn't really hungry anymore.
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Jan 31, 2006 1:11:25 GMT -5
Post by peterpan on Jan 31, 2006 1:11:25 GMT -5
"Uh, I don't really know." he lied, running his fingers through his dark locks. He shifted his eyes downward, obviously embaressed for being so protective. He stirred the thick red concotion in front of him and cleared his throat.
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Jan 31, 2006 20:06:13 GMT -5
Post by ~*êmil¥*~ on Jan 31, 2006 20:06:13 GMT -5
She hadn't mean to make him enbarrased, she had meant she understood how he would feel if her brother was sick, she looked down at her hands, sorry she said
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Feb 5, 2006 17:02:24 GMT -5
Post by peterpan on Feb 5, 2006 17:02:24 GMT -5
His eyes shot up, swimming with curiousity. "Why? You didn't do anything." he replied, tilting his head to the side.
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Feb 5, 2006 18:58:01 GMT -5
Post by ~*êmil¥*~ on Feb 5, 2006 18:58:01 GMT -5
She smiled, nevermind she said. Then changed the subjest, so how ,any years have yo been riding? she asked
((don't know if they already talked about that or not lol))
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Apr 5, 2006 1:18:29 GMT -5
Post by peterpan on Apr 5, 2006 1:18:29 GMT -5
He chuckled and looked down at his soup. "A lot." he replied and flashed her a heart-melting smile.
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Apr 7, 2006 19:01:08 GMT -5
Post by ~*êmil¥*~ on Apr 7, 2006 19:01:08 GMT -5
She smiled at him, looking into his eyes
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