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Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 3:03 pm
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 4:15 pm
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 6:09 pm
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 7:00 pm
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 7:06 pm
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 7:32 pm
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 7:44 pm
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[Yes, subtle cause that's totally how I roll wink HA]
☸ ❁ ❀ ✿ ✾ ❃ ✺ ❇ ❈ ❊ ❉ ✱ ✲ ✩ ✫ ✬ ✭ ✮ ✰ ☆ ★ ✪ ¤ ☼ ☀ ☽ ☾ ❤ ♡ ღ☸ ❁ ❀ ✿ ✾ ❃ ✺ ❇ ❈ ❊ ❉ ✱ ✲ ✩ ✫ ✬ ✭ ✮ ✰ ☆ ★ ✪ ¤ ☼ ☀ ☽ ☾ ❤ ♡ ღ
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Avery pulled her sweater closer now that the wind was picking up. Another few weeks and it'd be sunny with warm breezes and no more leg warmers! And ugh, graduation and her evil parents. Bleh. The cold might as well take it's time.
She broke out of her reverie when Whit came up from behind and poked her in the ribs.
He had the ability to make her collapse with this particular move. Well, actually everyone did, it's just no one ever bothered trying it on her until he had.
Her legs collapsed and she would have splayed over the ground, white skirt and all if he hadn't been there to catch her. Which was his usual maneuver when he felt attention deprived.
She scowled up at him and struggled to stand, as she righted her skirt, sweater and the rest while struggling to keep up with Jordan he handed her the green book, which he'd oh so causally stolen from her bag without her noticing.
He handed it over with an innocent smile, and took her arm in a gentlemanly way as if wondering how on earth he'd gotten stuck with such a clutz, though he was certainly far too polite to comment.
Avery wondered how on earth she'd managed to become attached to someone like him. Maybe she'd been bad in a past life?
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Whit just tugged her arm harder so they could catch up to Jordan at the door.
She was so much fun when she was mad.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 1:45 pm
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 5:53 pm
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 5:54 pm
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 6:14 pm
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 6:26 pm
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 9:49 pm
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 2:29 pm
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[ But Tele doesn't want to graduate! D: ]
Jordan poked a single purple carrot slice she'd put on her plate.
Eaaaat Iiiiit.
Jordan sighed. She should've guessed the Pres would be extra observant on purple carrot day. I'm really fine with just other stuff... She moved on to grab some other food and paid for it.
Aw, come on Jordee, live a little!
"I still can't help but feel like if I eat it I won't live much longer."
Telemachus fingered the leaf of the plant in front of him- he hadn't left the green house yet. Plus there was still the mystery of just what was in his top hat. Hey now, don't be like that. I'm sure he'll like it.
Who?
Willow, of course.
But...what? What are you talking about? ... Hey. Hey! "Gee, thanks." Tele was gone. She could never tell if he just suddenly left their 'conversations' because he was busy or because he just didn't feel like talking anymore. She sighed and started towards the table, tilting her head in confusion at a guy sitting on the floor.
"Well, the Pres is weird as usual today," she said with a sigh, floating over the table to get in the booth without making anyone get up. Just because she felt like it. Flight came quite in handy, ayup.
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