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Post by Will on Jun 20, 2007 16:15:21 GMT -5
Any random street in Heatherfield
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Post by Tom on Jul 12, 2007 18:01:17 GMT -5
[Enter : Caleb from Some alleyway]
Caleb:*i gotta find blunk* *Suddenly Caleb sees a big chinese restorant with the name The Silver Dragon written on it* Caleb:*Well it was a good guess,i might aswell look there*
[Exit : Caleb to Alley behind the Restaraunt]
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Post by morgen on Aug 9, 2007 13:11:44 GMT -5
[Enter: Drew From: Drew's House]
Drew walked down the walk way of the street, it seemed to be cloudy as if the heavens was mourning something. But then again Drew just didn't think much of it. He was hoping to run into one of his friends from school so he wouldn't have to be alone when walking to school.
He stopped at a bakery to get a small snack for later, it seemed that the main baker wasn't there but still Drew bought his Muffins and then started walking some more. 20more min then he'd be there, and 30min before the 1min bell would ring at school.
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Post by Susan Vandom on Aug 10, 2007 22:54:42 GMT -5
[Enter: Veranda from Veranda's House] Veranda walked around Heatherfield with not a single ounce of joy in her typical, dark mood. She spotted a very familiar-looking boy. "Hmm...I know that kid from somewhere...." Of course, he's a student at Heatherfield! What was his name again? Oh yeah... "Umm...hey Drew," she waved at him, continuing not to smile. It was an incredibly rare thing for her to smile.
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Post by morgen on Aug 10, 2007 23:08:10 GMT -5
Drew turned quietly and saw her coming at him, so he smiled back and said calmly "Hello, have we met at school before?"
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Post by Susan Vandom on Aug 10, 2007 23:29:29 GMT -5
"Yeah, I think you're in art class with me?" She raised an eyebrow, but no matter how much Drew smiled, she continued not to. After that day, not a lot of things could make her smile. "Why do you have muffins?" She shuffled a bit in long, black trench coat. It was the very one she wore everyday, which is why a lot of people found her strange. She acted like they were all dead.
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Post by morgen on Aug 10, 2007 23:32:19 GMT -5
Drew laughed and and said "Because it will be my snack for later. But want one?"
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Post by Susan Vandom on Aug 10, 2007 23:41:47 GMT -5
"Only if they're Chocolate Chip or Cookie Dough," she said in a very dark and small voice. She closed her eyes, put her hands behind her back, and paced for five seconds. Then she opened her eyes and looked at Drew. "So I see. You are very familiar, indeed."
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Post by morgen on Aug 10, 2007 23:43:14 GMT -5
"One of them is chocolate chip" he said with a smile and held it out "Care to walk with me?"
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Post by Susan Vandom on Aug 10, 2007 23:49:51 GMT -5
She nodded and took the Chocolate Chip Muffin. It only took 3 seconds to finish it. "Is...it school already?" She clenched her hands so tight, her black leather gloves made a strange noise.
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Post by morgen on Aug 10, 2007 23:57:14 GMT -5
"I like the style you have with your coat and so forth" he said calmly
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Post by cassidy on Aug 11, 2007 6:46:06 GMT -5
[Enter: Christy from: Christy's house] Christy kept walking down the street lost in her own thoughts when she saw two familiar people.She realised who they were and raised her hands entusiascially. "Veranda! Drew! HI!" she smiled and joined them.They were both her friends even though her mood was much more differen't than her friend Veranda's. She was the happy,cheerfull girl,while Veranda..well...not soo much...Christy still liked her a lot though. "You two know eachother?" she said still smilling.
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Post by morgen on Aug 11, 2007 10:40:43 GMT -5
"Hey Chrissy!" Said Drew with a smile "Well we haven't talked much up until now, but I hope me and her can be friends. Want to join us and walk with us?
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Post by cassidy on Aug 11, 2007 14:18:27 GMT -5
"Sure!" she piped up cheerfully.Then she turned to Veranda and raised an eyebrow with a grin. "Allways the same old coat,eh Gothy?" she mocked. "But then again,where would we be if i didn't get ta say my daily style critics..." Christy actually liked her friend's treanch coat,but she would never admit so.
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Post by Susan Vandom on Aug 11, 2007 19:31:19 GMT -5
"Hmph." Veranda sniffed. "And where would I be without my Trench Coat of Terror." She still didn't smile, but her eyes gleaming.
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