<font color=khaki>*She smirks.* Let's see.. i was born 23 years ago in Kildeer, Ireland. My mother was single, my father lived in America- I was the product of an affair. When I was three, my mother died of pneumonia and I was left with my aunt- who pretty much decided I was slave labor for her sheep farm. I lived there until I was sixteen and could leave on my own. I'd been dancing for as long as I could walk, so I went to school to be a dancer. That's where I met Shane.</font> -- :-: Aiden McLean's Apartment :-:

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Date Posted: 21:37:13 09/20/01 Thu
Author: Aiden
Subject: *She smirks.* Let's see.. i was born 23 years ago in Kildeer, Ireland. My mother was single, my father lived in America- I was the product of an affair. When I was three, my mother died of pneumonia and I was left with my aunt- who pretty much decided I was slave labor for her sheep farm. I lived there until I was sixteen and could leave on my own. I'd been dancing for as long as I could walk, so I went to school to be a dancer. That's where I met Shane.
In reply to: Aiden 's message, "*She opens the door and sets the keys on the counter, not apologizing for the mess to her normally meticulate apartment. She herself was in the same boat. Looking over at him, craving normalcy- wanting his hands and his lips to comfort her.. knowing she had given herself the seperation they now had.* What now?" on 22:43:24 09/19/01 Wed

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"You skipped over.. everything I asked.." He shakes his head, turning to hide his facial expression as he menuvers to lay on his stomach. (NT) -- James, 21:40:21 09/20/01 Thu

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