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Subject: Hearing his voice, Alana digs her heels into the mud, trying to stop... Author: Alana [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:05:23 03/13/01 Tue In reply to: ... 's message, "Confused..." on 17:27:27 03/13/01 Tue Giving a small screech she falls forwards... catching herself with her hands before she falls facefirst into the mud. Pushing herself back up, she begins giggling. Then looking at Nevilles hat that was now quite covered in mud she begins giggling even more. Walking to the rivers edge she washes off her shoes and hands, then the hat. Striding back over to where Neville still stood, she casually hands him his now clean and absolutly soaked hat. Flashing him an innocent smile, the young girl turns and dashes over to her friend. Waving at him, she takes his hand and tugs at it lightly. "Hello! I was wondering if you were coming or not.." Glancing at Timothy, she motions for him to come over. Returning her gaze to the older boy in front of her, she grins merrily and points to Timothy. "Timothy. Friend...help." [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Seeing her motioning him over, the young man turns and begins striding over... Timothy O'Thomas 18:12:42 03/13/01 Tue Glancing over, the young maidens green eyes flicker with curiousity and slight confusion. Seeing as how Alana was hanging onto the strangers hand, she quickly figures that she knows him. Sending him a somewhat shy smile, she tucks another annoying golden-red curl behind an ear. Stiffling a giggle as she eyes Neville's saturated hat, Melody shakes her head lightly. (NT) -- Melody O'Thomas, 18:20:15 03/13/01 Tue Glancing over, the young maidens green eyes flicker with curiousity and slight confusion. Seeing as how Alana was hanging onto the strangers hand, she quickly figures that she knows him. Sending him a somewhat shy smile, she tucks another annoying golden-red curl behind an ear. Stiffling a giggle as she eyes Neville's saturated hat, Melody shakes her head lightly. (NT) -- Melody O'Thomas, 18:20:21 03/13/01 Tue (Epps! Sorry for the double post!) (NT) -- Melody's Playa, 18:20:58 03/13/01 Tue