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Date Posted: Thu, Jan 25 2007, 12:25am PST
Author: joce
Subject: "Yeah, pretty nice. I'm not quite the bunch bum that my parents are though." She did the swimming and the surfing and loved lying out in the sun and all that, but didn't have the same passion for it that her mom and her uncle especially did. Falling silent for a moment, she just studied his features - he seemed to be thinking about something - but then reached for her drink again to finish off her second of the night, and then dropped the empty bottle to the sand and leaned over a little to rest her elbow on his knee. "So this is your welcome home party. Where've you been hiding?" Her chin rested in her palm of the hand at that arm, her big dark gaze - dark eyes, dark lined - turned up to meet his, that secretive smile returning to her lips.
In reply to: Jocelyn 's message, "

Those friends that you have are the best, impressing most of us as permanent
But I'd like to see you undone
Youth's the most unfaithful mistress, still we forge ahead to miss her
Rushing our moment to shine
" on Wed, Jan 24 2007, 7:01pm PST


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  • When she leaned into his knee he reached forward to run his hand through her hair slowly, a smile on his face. He really did like the way the dark locks seemed to fall through his fingers like cool silk. After a second of watching his hand he brought his eyes to hers and smirked. "Boarding school." People always thought he was kidding, thought that people didn't actually send away their kids to boarding school. Yeah, it happened more often than one would think. His parents had one it because he was staying out all night, wasn't listening, wouldn't go to school, things like that...they didn't even know about his rich white boy drug use. Dear Lord, his mom would have a heart attack, his dad would probably cry or just go..clean something and his Uncle would beat the living shit out of him if they were to find out. It would not be a pretty thing. (NT) -- Colden, Thu, Jan 25 2007, 12:37am PST
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