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• She was trucking it up the steps, escaping from Callum yet again, her arms crossed and tucked under her armpits to keep them warm, a wool peacoat buttoned up nearly to her chin, a bright colored scarf wound around her neck, everything she wore clashed with her red hair, but she didn't care. Once she reached the top of the stairs, she stopped, and turned, looking out over the landscape with a huff. She smelled the smoke from his cigarette and her tiny nose wrinkled, her gaze slowly turning to him as she muttered something incomprehensible under her breath. (NT) -- Ivy, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 12:26pm PDT

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• [o]Keen ears picked up on the muttering, head turned in her direction, brows risen in question slightly. Noticing the obvious look of disgust on her face he flicked his cigerette to the ground and put it out with the sole of his boot. turning back to face the way he had before, he leaned forward with elbows on his knees, hands clasped together. He didn't understand what he was doing here. He didn't belong in the small town scene anymore, didn't remember how to socialize with normal people any longer.[o] (NT) -- Salem, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 12:29pm PDT

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• She caught his actions in the corner of her eyes, and raised a curious brow - this was not the reaction she expected, or wanted really, she was feeling highly confrontational. "Isn't this where you're supposed to say something about your right to smoke, and then I say that I have a right not to develop lung cancer?" (NT) -- Ivy, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 12:33pm PDT

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• [o]He shook his head slightly.[o]"So you're one of those people are you."[o]It was a statement not a question, and he hadn't even bothered looking at her as he stated this. he had met many people who just wanted to argue and weren't pleased with anything...many of his co-stars had been that way, and it had driven him nuts to begin with.[o] (NT) -- Salem, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 12:36pm PDT

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• She frowned, or scowled, to be more accurate at his statement and invited herself to flop down beside him. "No, I'm not one of those people, not all the time anyways. I am usually a very pleasant, very friendly, cookie monster." (NT) -- Ivy, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 12:40pm PDT

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• [o]Dark eyes looked to her as he truend his head and tipped it slightly to the side.[o]"So what did I do to invoke the wrath of th ecookie monster?"[o] Brow puckered, he couldn't believe he had just uttered those words.[o] (NT) -- Salem, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 12:46pm PDT

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• She huffed a little and crossed her arms, looking over at him. "First, you were smoking, then when I objected, you put it out. You were supposed to accomodate my abrasive mood, that's what you were supposed to do." She hmphed a little bit, toying with the raggedy ends of her scarf. (NT) -- Ivy, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 12:48pm PDT

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• [o]"Sorry....it was the little-town boy comign out in me... won't happen again. From now on I'll respond only with my L.A. attitude.. Scouts Honour."[o]He held up his hand as he did this. She was interesting... different from most girls he was liekly to find aroundher he was sure.[o] (NT) -- Salem, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 12:52pm PDT

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• She curled her lip a little as she looked over at his hand held up, her eyes narrowed a little - she was surprised he'd even understood a word she said - boys were oft not very intelligent when it came to her, plus when she got worked up, her 'brouge peeked it's pretty little head out, making certain that noone was confused about her homeland being Scotland. "You're way entirely too easy to get along with." (NT) -- Ivy, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 12:54pm PDT

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• [o]He sighed a little, tired of trying to be nice to her and needign a smoke. So just because he knew it would irritate her he pulled one out and lit it up.[o]"That's not what they normally say."[o] Actually it was.... he'd always worked it hardest to give a director exactly what they had wanted...maybe that was why he had burnt out and gotten addicted to heroine so easily. He ran a hand through his hair, and blew smoke into the air.[o]"Maybe you shouldn't be so abrasive and people wouldn't be so willing ot give in.. when you're too pushy people don't want to bother with the hassel of fighting back. Too much effort."[o] (NT) -- Salem, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 1:02pm PDT

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• She rolled her eyes, and then leaned to the far side, leaning her weight on her elbow- she was all against cancer for her own reasons, and so she avoided it, but she liked his style. "But it's in my nature, I'm just like that, and I can't hide it because then how would I find other people to compliment my personality?" She raised a brow, her questions often went in circles, leading back to where they started from. (NT) -- Ivy, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 3:39pm PDT

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• [o]"So... to compliment your personality one has to .... challenge you? Not give in to what you want and do what they want instead so that you have a reason to argue at them and force them into what you want?"[o]He asked very straight-forward, one dark brow risen in slght humor, slight sarcasim. He almost wished he was back in rehab where he didn't have to deal with other people. Fu*k..it was going to take him a lot of time to be able to work with people again.. to get back on the set of a movie and be able to do the script some justice.[o] (NT) -- Salem, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 6:12pm PDT

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• She looked at him, and blinked a moment. His personality had gone from half decent to foul in sixty seconds and she didn't care too much for it. "That's exactly what I'm talking about." It was okay for her to take an attitude with someone, but when someone pulled one on her, watch out - her Scottish flair was sure to come out. (NT) -- Ivy, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 6:38pm PDT
  • (NT) -- No name, Wed, Oct 20 2004, 6:38pm PDT

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• [o]He could sense the anger radiating off of her and knew that in her opinion he had just taken that last comment too far. he didn't care, if she didn't want the small-town boy in him to come out, he was going to give her the full-blown version of the L.A. moive start prick that had bulldozed his normally sensitive side over.[o] "You don't like this do you.. you want me to argue back, but not in a way makes it plausible for you to come out on top."[o]He smirked, taking a last drag on the cigerette before he flicked it to the ground and it was put out much the same way as the first one.[o]"Will less smoke calm your nerves down Lassy."[o]He spoke the last word with a very defined Scottish brouge that he had, had to pick up for one of his films.[o] (NT) -- Salem, Thu, Oct 21 2004, 7:44am PDT
  • *supposed tio be "but in a way that makes it plausible for you to come out on top." (NT) -- Val, Thu, Oct 21 2004, 7:45am PDT

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• She herself had gone from half decent to foul in sixty seconds too, and she looked over at him, pinning him with her sharp emerald eyes. "Yes, in fact, it would calm my nerves down." Sometimes she imagined that she could feel the cancer seeping back in - though she'd been in remission for ages, and was in the clear as far as anyone was concerned, she was still terrified sometimes. (NT) -- Ivy, Thu, Oct 21 2004, 11:36am PDT

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• [o]"I'm sure you have lots of admirers, you're a pretty girl... but how do they put up with this temper of yours?"[o]Why he kept poking at her he didn't know, perhaps he wanted to see what she would do when she got really mad at him. Dark eyes scanned her face, taking in the anger, taking in the snide comments that rested on the tip of her tongue, and took in something else that hid itself in her eyes, something that he could see but couldn't put a name on.[o] (NT) -- Salem, Thu, Oct 21 2004, 7:36pm PDT

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• She looked back over at him, but she could tell what he was doing - she may have been born at night but it certainly wasn't last night. "They don't." She offered her best smile, cocking her head, tiny fingers moving to twirl in her pixie cut red locks, putting on her best expression of innocence. (NT) -- Ivy, Thu, Oct 21 2004, 8:11pm PDT

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• [o]He wasn't fooled by this seeming "innocence", instead it kind of made him uneasy, as if she were about to do something completely unexpected.[o]"Is there a point to this conversation besides trying to see who can anger the other more?"[o]He asked, not knowing if he was enjoying this or if he'd rather have a simple ordinary convedrsation.[o] (NT) -- Salem, Thu, Oct 21 2004, 9:00pm PDT

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• She grinned a little bit, one corner of her lips tipping up charmingly and finally nodded with great gusto. "Finally! You're catching on! That's precisely what we're trying to do." (NT) -- Ivy, Fri, Oct 22 2004, 5:22am PDT

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• [o]He sighed.[o]"Do you do anything else for fun.. or is this your ownly form of entertainment?"[o]He wondered how the girl managed to meet and make friends if she was constently trying to anger people.[o] (NT) -- Salem, Fri, Oct 22 2004, 4:35pm PDT