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Date Posted: Sun, Oct 09 2005, 12:48am PDT
Author: Andi
Subject: *She was silent for a full minute, her right eyebrow slowly taking a tiny, almost invisible twitch as though she might suddenly boil into an explosion.* **inside**
In reply to: Andi 's message, "


Everybody's talking
But they don't say a thing
They look at me with sad eyes
But I don't want the sympathy
It's cool you didn't want me
Sometimes you can't go back
But why'd you have to go and make a mess like that?
"
on Sat, Oct 08 2005, 7:28pm PDT

*She was flustered. She did not allow herself to get flustered.. She had allowed Cameron to fluster her and that was why she had to live in RD and go to a university that was much below her standards of education and now, men.* I don't have time for this. *She suddenly spat, her eyes chaotic and her head shaking side to side in disbelief.* I have a major exam tomorrow.. and I am sitting here arguing about intentions with Marky Mark. *She stood up, dropping her highlighter. In a move to hastily pick it up and gain any sense of dignity she had, she fumbled with her bag and the pencil slid from her hair, releasing her hair into wild waves around her face. Crying out in frustration, she shoved all of it into her bag and stomped out of the room, the word "angel" swaying its way right out of the room and onto the front porch, on the rear of a very angry and extremely embarassed law student.*

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  • He couldn't help but smirk at the situation before he looked down to spot the papers that had fallen out of her book. Great, now she was going to think that he was chasing her down but these could be important he supposed. "Hey, Lessa!" He made up his own nickname for her, cocking a brow as he jogged out onto the porch. "One thing, definately not Marky Mark. 'nother thing, you dropped these." He cocked a brow, watching her for a second before he smirked. "Your hair looks better down anyways, by the way." (NT) -- Deryk, Sun, Oct 09 2005, 12:53am PDT


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