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Date Posted: Mon, Oct 18 2004, 8:50pm PDT
Author: Ivy
Subject: How much can you fake? | She hadn't ventured in here in a long time - she hated this American society more and more with everyday that she was here, everyday that Callum suffocated her to the brink of insanity, everyday that the rain fell and reminded her of home. She scowled, tromping in in a pair of dark leather clogs, her pixie cut auburn locks pinned away from her face messily, a pair of denim capris hugging her slim hips, and a heavy iceblue hoodie zipped up to her chin, her thin arms wrapped around her middle just for good measure. She flounced herself down onto the other end of the couch that he occupied, with little regard to the other occupants of the lodge, and reached for the remote control, flipping the tv on, and beginning to channel surf relentlessly.
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  • He glanced over idely, his brow furrowed a bit. Having been under 'house arrest' for so long he wasn't quite sure how to deal with strangers anymore. His hand rubbed his arm once again before he just turned his dark gaze back to the tv instead of persuing any type of conversation just yet. (NT) -- Brandon, Mon, Oct 18 2004, 9:21pm PDT


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