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Post by Taranee on Feb 2, 2008 23:06:59 GMT -5
*After Taranee hung up the phone she went back to sleep*
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Post by Taranee on Mar 22, 2008 8:47:31 GMT -5
Day 8
Beep Beep Beep Beep
*Taranee opened her eyes and rolled over and closed them. Taranee really wanted to go back to sleep but it was Monday and she had school. She opened her eyes and looked at the alarm clock.*
"Another day I guess."
*After taking a warm shower with vanilla soap and shampoo Taranee got dressed in kaki pants and an orange sweater. Finally Taranee ate some hot oatmeal with hot chocolate and left for school*
[Exit: Taranee, to Sheffild Entrance]
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Post by haylin on Jul 8, 2008 5:16:59 GMT -5
Astral Taranee Cook's observed the farm of organized obstacles, stacked neatly. Bluntly frightened that aerogenous things will transpire here around, she merely stood on her ground sternly -- not updating her stance. She was too voiceless to even speak foolishly.
The lights were sufficiently sharpened up that she could even see the darkened corners of the room. Darkness corroded a lot. The casual lit substances here were just enough, actually. Now what will she do?
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Post by Taranee on Apr 28, 2009 1:25:41 GMT -5
[enter: Taranee from school]
After spending a few minutes on homework and having a snack Taranee falls asleep, hopeing that there will be no gaurdian action tonight
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Post by Taranee on May 18, 2009 15:33:30 GMT -5
Beep Beep Beep Beep
It was another morning in Heathfiled, a better morning than the one before. After a great nights sleep with no guardian action Taranee felt she was ready for anything. She ran and took a quick shower and picked out some clothes for the day
Looks like I'll have to do some laundry tomorrow. I'm running out of socks.
After getting dressed Taranee headed for the kitchen to eat some breakfast before riding her bike to school.
[Exit: Taranee to kitchen]
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Post by Taranee on Sept 12, 2010 19:54:17 GMT -5
[Enter: Taranee from the living room]
Taranee quickly packed an overnight bag that contained some typical sleepover things; pajamas, toothbrush, hairbrush, and a blanket. But this was not going to be the typical sleepover. Taranee was going to be breaking and entering into a museum. Somthing that up until now she would have never thought of doing in a million years. Her dad is a lawyer, her mom a judge. Taranee was no criminal. But, since the purpose of this was to fight evil it didn't count as a crime right? Tarnee took one last look at her bag
Maybe I'll throw in some band-aids... just in case
[Exit: Taranee to the Silver Dragon]
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