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Date Posted: 20:17:23 09/04/02 Wed
Author: Maria
Subject: ..undercover angel..
In reply to: Igor 's message, "// knock //" on 14:57:08 08/26/02 Mon

>// Igor walks up the stairs to the house, 7 right? God
>damn. Couldn't remember a thing anymore. Ringing on
>the doorbell. Finally having escaped from his
>bodyguards. Dressed in khakis, looking almost normal.
>If that was possible. A blue collared shirt, though
>not fancy. He refused. He'd done that way too many
>times. Shoulders squared back, obvious trained that
>way since his childhood. He would seem like any
>ordinary guy, like the next. Except the glow in the
>blue eyes of ice. Waiting for Juliana or someone else
>to answer, the black sheen of the Lexus GS300 behind
>him. Not a fast car, yet not at all bad. //

..// Music leaks out of the house. The eversteady beat of the drums, the unmistakable sound of the electric and bass guitar streaming through the nigh air. The sound of light footsteps coming up the stairs inside the house. At a first look any could of guessed it was Juliana. The hazel eyes lanind solomly on the stranger. So wide with a mischevious curiosity. A smaller, younger version of her older sister. Yet they shared the same dark eyes, and the long way coffee colored hair. She opens the screen door, slight smile appearing on the innocent face. Innocence at its best. Like society hadn't the chance to destroy this fragile creature.. well so far.
You must be here for Juliana
Tipping her head to the side slightly, ignoring the door that needed to be oiled. Another trait thet both shared. Opening it all the way to let him in.
I heard her stomping around up here earlier. Probably lost something. She's always losing things.
Slight roll of the pretty hazel eyes finishing the sentence. Placing herself on the stairs resting her chin on her knees, hair loosely laying around her. The music still coming from downstairs. Dark hazel eyes never leaving him.
I'm Maria, Juls' sister
Half smile appearing on the face again knowing her sister would whirl through here and forget to introduce her, like always. She never knew if she did it or purpose or not. gentle eyes never leaving him, like she was studying something new //..

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Replies:

// Ice // -- Igor, 20:32:07 09/04/02 Wed
- ..undercover angel.. -- Maria, 20:58:48 09/04/02 Wed
  - // Nod // -- Igor, 19:06:59 09/05/02 Thu
    - ..stairway to heaven.. -- Juliana, 13:40:39 09/06/02 Fri
      - // Smile // -- Igor, 23:36:39 09/07/02 Sat
        ..stairway to heaven.. -- Juliana, 14:58:37 09/10/02 Tue
        // Smile // -- Igor, 16:23:41 09/10/02 Tue
        ..stairway to heaven.. -- Juliana, 21:57:29 09/10/02 Tue
        // Laugh // -- Igor`, 22:02:00 09/10/02 Tue
        ..stairway to heaven.. -- Juliana, 21:25:11 09/19/02 Thu
        // Narf // -- Igor, 20:08:31 09/22/02 Sun