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Date Posted: Fri, Dec 19 2003, 2:32pm PST
Author: Jaida
Subject: She started with a well-known popular song which always got the crowd going- she always left her own stuff till last or they quickly lost interest. After she finished and the wolf whistles stopped she cleared her throat, flashing a bright smile "Thanks guys... Is it hot in here or what?" A new round of screams and whistles errupted "Holla..holla... well tonight... tonight I spotted someone who really got my pulse racing... you know what I'm saying?" She grins as the crowd errupted again "OK OK... anyway...I see this guy... and then I find out... Its his birthday... Zander... come up here" She smirks at him down in the crowd
In reply to: Zan 's message, "
see the hands
that try to hold me
read the past
I was never free
" on Fri, Dec 19 2003, 12:03pm PST


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  • he raised a brow, turning back to look at his group who in turn laughed and pointed at him, ushering him towards the step as he defiantly shook his head, his chin tilted upward as he couldn't help but smile a bit. He was never one to be the center of attention, he'd rather it be his group then him in particular. Finally though after all the shoving he took the steps to the stage, his face a dark shade of red as he stepped into the lights, hands in pockets and nodding a bit as the crowd cheered for him (NT) -- Zan, Fri, Dec 19 2003, 2:37pm PST
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