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Date Posted: Sun, Feb 11 2007, 3:01pm PST
Author: Cash
Subject: "Seventeen..." He repeated with a slow nod - if he had had to guess, he probably would have guessed seventeen. She looked too old for sixteen and too young for eighteen. "I'm nineteen." Couple years was no big deal really. He glanced over his shoulder at his small gathered group who had all but forgotten about him for the time being - content with their drinks and their company amongst themselves, more than used to his distractible ways. "So you're still in school then?" He'd just graduated and was halfway through his year off - planning to get into the university thing in the fall.
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  • She nodded at that, following her gaze to his group of friend, watching them curiously a moment or two before looking back to him "Yeah... I'm a junior at the highschool." She explained, flashing him a smile before lowering her knees and shifting around so she faced him, holding out her hands to him, palms up "C'mon, gimme your hands..." She challenged, a smirk playing over her lips "Are you at college?" She asked, her dark eyes locked on his playfully. Her own group of friends clearly were getting too wasted to miss her. (NT) -- Shiloh, Sun, Feb 11 2007, 3:07pm PST


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