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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 12:55 pm
"You really haven't gotten used to my eating habits yet?" Amaya asked, giving Adrian a dry look. "I don't really have any agenda today. Calista doesn't have school until January second, so we're all just sort of here I guess."
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 12:57 pm
"Well, I'm still new in town, I don't know the local hotspots, so don't look at me for any ideas."
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 1:02 pm
"Well I don't know. Do you actually want to leave the apartment today? Or go outside?" Amaya asked, finishing her second cinnamon roll now.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 3:01 pm
"Well, it would be nice to stretch my wings every once in a while. I'm going to forget how to fly if I don't put them to use." Adrian joked as he licked his fingers of the frosting.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 4:47 pm
((Guess who finished the in-class essay a half an hour early and still can't leave? This girl. scream She's making them stop in 15 minutes so we can do a debate for an hour and a half. It's honestly just an excuse to make this damn class go to 9:30. I HATE THREE HOUR CLASSES!!!!))
"Well you can go out to fly. I can't fly. Or you can Calista can go to Central park." Amaya suggested with a shrug.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 4:53 pm
(( D: *hugs* I know that feeling. There's this story I love to tell about the retarded English 1A/1B final scheduling that goes on here. It takes place at 7 AM on a saturday. For people who live on campus, like me, this doubly sucks because the dining hall doesn't even open until 10 on the weekends. Finish your essay early? Still can't leave. Good thing there's a damn 7-11 within walking distance and I woke up early enough to grab a damn doughnut before then. ~_~ ))
"You sure? I'd hate to let you sink back into your emo corner while I left you alone." Adrian teased.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 4:58 pm
((I'm hittin' up McDonald's after this class is over. Getting me some dinner. I hate learning the same stuff for the now FOURTH EFFING TIME!!!))
"Well it's not like I'd be doing much else besides watching you two. And I need to start thinking of some sort of new book for my publisher apparently." Amaya sighed, resting her head in the palm of her right hand as she leaned on the table.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 5:06 pm
"Ah, yes, you'll have to let me know where one goes after writing their biography and nothing else." Adrian said getting up to take care of the dirty dishes. "I'd hate to get in the way of your inspiration."
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 6:57 pm
"Technically it was not a biography, just my time in the hole. So I still have auto-biography, life after hole, book about raising a mutate child...apparently the list of possibilities goes on." Amaya sighed. "So not really inspiration...just reflection."
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 7:04 pm
"Maybe I should have you write my biography too, full of juicy mutate angst from being rejected by friends and family alike." Adrian half-joked.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 7:07 pm
"Psh, write your own. I can only handle my angst." Amaya said as she got up and walked over. She kissed his cheek as she passed by, stopping at the counter to watch him while he cleaned up.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 7:14 pm
"I'm a songwriter, not an author. I'm horrible at telling stories, even if they're about me." Adrian said once he was finished cleaning up. "So how about it, Calista? Wanna go hang out in the park for a while while your mom sits around writing?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 7:18 pm
"Maybe when I run out of material." Amaya teased, cracking her neck now.
"Can we make snowmen?" Calista asked, perking up at the sound of playing in the snow.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 7:21 pm
"That's the idea, yeah. And snow angels too!" Adrian said with a grin.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 7:28 pm
"Let's go! Can we go now!?" She shouted excitedly, getting up from the table and running to her room to go get dressed.
"Well, she can run that off." Amaya said with an amused smile as she watched Calista scurry off. "And you'll be the sucker out in the cold with her. I'll be here in the nice warm apartment." She laughed, looking back to Adrian now.
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