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Date Posted: 09:29:40 04/13/02 Sat
Author: Jezi
Subject: Crawls outta bed

Only after a few hours of sleep, she softly crawls outta bed. Unable to sleep, thou she was still killed. Slipping on a pair of boxers rolling the waistband up shoving them down till they were riding low on her hips, taut stomach revealed to the dim light. Walking to the kitchen starting a pot of coffee, quickly calling the Maira to take her outside, looking out the window before stepping out. Gaze drops to the stack of papers on the door step, tied with twine, and the oh so familiar scrawl To end your scrapbook.. Jas. Quickly scooping up the stack, a good 6 papers in all, calling to Maira bringing her quickly back into the house. Fixing a cup of coffee, walking into the living room settling herself on the floor. Untying the twine sorting thru the papers, the names she knew so well, only certain ones had ever been allowed to cover their clan. Labria twitches into a soft smile, standing up walking to the spare bedroom grabbing the large scrapbook, carrying it back into the living room. Sitting back down, flipping thru the multi colored pages, the three main sections of the book a different color: Blue for Clay�s jobs before she came, Pink for after she �joined� and black for his death. Pulling out a few new pages of black a sadistic laugh forming from larynx, not everyone got to read about their own death. Flipping thru the papers, tearing out pages talking about the burning of her car, and the few pictures there were of the car in flames. Articles of the uprising over her death in the neighborhood, and pictures of all the different leaders that had been there. And last the large article, including a picture of her and Clay, the headline screaming �Death of, Falcon, the Notorious Wolf�s prot�g�.� The article itself covered her minor existence in the industry, and how she was the most likely to take over the clan if something was to happen to clay. It then went into her untimely death and the uproar over it, clan leaders screaming that another, who would remain unnamed, had caused the death of a Legacy. Setting to work cutting the articles out, putting the headliner on the first page in the center, placing the other around it. Truly the closing of the scrapbook. The work done, she sits back and flips thru the different pages, the ones covering not only their jobs but also some of their personal lives. Clay�s favorite had always been the one of her in a tank top, cargos, sweat covered, with punching gloves on having a spar with Wes infront of the garage, other clan members can be seen sitting on different vehicles making bets. The small headline reading �The notorious Falcon, watch out boys this girl fights back!�

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Replies:

Sleeps. -- Travis, 10:00:04 04/13/02 Sat
- shower -- Jezi, 10:21:00 04/13/02 Sat
  - study -- Jezi, 10:56:21 04/13/02 Sat
    - Awake. -- Travis, 15:57:34 04/13/02 Sat
      - sitting here -- Jezi, 08:57:22 04/14/02 Sun
        Much. -- Travis, 09:53:56 04/14/02 Sun
        shrugs -- Jezi, 10:01:26 04/14/02 Sun
        Smiles. -- Travis, 10:07:21 04/14/02 Sun
        shakes her head -- Jezi, 10:09:37 04/14/02 Sun
        Kiss her cheek. -- Travis, 10:13:52 04/14/02 Sun
        soft smile -- Jezi, 10:16:56 04/14/02 Sun
        Holds. -- Travis, 10:21:52 04/14/02 Sun
        denial -- Jezi, 10:24:33 04/14/02 Sun
        Smiles. -- Travis, 10:26:28 04/14/02 Sun
        frowns -- Jezi, 10:30:56 04/14/02 Sun
        What?? -- Travis, 10:36:47 04/14/02 Sun
        it's not that -- Jezi, 10:40:25 04/14/02 Sun
        Jezi. -- Travis, 10:46:17 04/14/02 Sun
        i hope so -- Jezi, 10:50:08 04/14/02 Sun
        Smiles. -- Travis, 10:53:11 04/14/02 Sun
        leary -- Jezi, 10:58:17 04/14/02 Sun
        Im sorry. -- Travis, 11:02:41 04/14/02 Sun
        soft sigh -- Jezi, 11:05:04 04/14/02 Sun
        Actually. -- Travis, 11:07:05 04/14/02 Sun
        shock -- Jezi, 11:10:01 04/14/02 Sun
        Frowns. -- Travis, 11:11:52 04/14/02 Sun
        i'm sorry -- Jezi, 11:14:42 04/14/02 Sun
        Sighs. -- Travis, 11:17:56 04/14/02 Sun
        triumph -- Jezi, 11:20:34 04/14/02 Sun
        Sighs. -- Travis, 11:24:25 04/14/02 Sun
        rolls her eyes -- Jezi, 11:29:18 04/14/02 Sun
        Smiles. -- Travis, 11:39:02 04/14/02 Sun
        shakes her head -- Jezi, 11:42:30 04/14/02 Sun
        Smiles. -- Travis, 11:47:31 04/14/02 Sun
        yea -- Jezi, 11:50:45 04/14/02 Sun

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