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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 1:07:14 GMT
{cause it was so depressing to write, lol}
"What? Why?" I asked her smiling.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 1:21:39 GMT
{{Haha, yeah. I could see that when I read it. I about cried when Briar seen Logan die so eh, I know.}}
"Because I want to," Briar said with a small laugh. She took the clothes he had and placed them on the counter, along with hers. The cashier rung them up and when hse seen how much it was she took out some money and gave him the money.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 1:34:52 GMT
"Thanks" I say to Briar, seeing how I didnt think I could stop her, "That's nice of you.. You did push me in the fountain though.."
[[ haha, yeah, *yays for not being alone* ]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 1:58:29 GMT
"Hey! Do NOT think I'm paying just because I pushed you into the fountain," Briar said as she took the clothes back from the cashier. She handed him his clothes and said, "Now go change," before running over to the changing rooms so she could change herself.
{{Haha, yeah. you're not.}}
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 2:13:08 GMT
I laughed, "Calm down, I'm not." I say grinning to her and then going to change, walking back out of the dressing room when I was done. [[ ]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 2:19:32 GMT
Once Briar had changed, she walked out with a smile, "So..now what?"
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 2:20:40 GMT
I shrugged, really not sure, "Well, you're not going to push me in the fountain again." I laughed.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 2:25:21 GMT
Briar let out a snort and pushed him slightly, enough for him to sway, "I know. I won't."
{{Logan is baaack! Logan is baaack!}}
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 2:26:18 GMT
I laughed, "Good. I won't push you either." {Haha, I see! }
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 2:36:03 GMT
"Good, because if you did I'd dye your hair green," Briar said simply.
{{Hehehehe.}}
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 2:37:12 GMT
"Green?" I asked her laughing, "Please don't. That's worse than pink." { }
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 2:41:17 GMT
"Oh yes, green," Briar said, laughing 'evilly.'
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 2:43:21 GMT
"You are evil." I tell her grinning.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 2:44:59 GMT
"I know," Briar said in a childs' voice and laughed.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 2:49:31 GMT
I laughed and messed up her hair playfully, not saying anything.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 2:52:05 GMT
Briar gasped and fixed her hair, "Ohh, now it's gonna be purple and green!"
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 3:08:56 GMT
I laughed, "It's already been purple." I say grinning.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 3:15:46 GMT
"Fine....green and ORANGE!" Briar said with a grin.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 3:27:15 GMT
I grinned, "Awesome! I love orange!" I say laughing a little.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 3:32:11 GMT
Briar narrowed her eyes playfully and said, 'Green and PINK then."
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 3:38:15 GMT
I shrugged, "Okay, whatever you want Briar." I say grinning.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 3:45:19 GMT
Briar glared at him and crossed her arms, "You're not fun."
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 3:46:02 GMT
"Yep, I know." I say grinning, "Thanks"
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 3:54:45 GMT
Briar grunted in response and pouted.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 4:03:31 GMT
"I love you?" I say to her grinning.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 4:06:05 GMT
Briar raised her eyebrows and let out a laugh. "I love you too Riley," She said.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 4:10:18 GMT
"Yeah!" I say excitedly, grinning.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 4:13:40 GMT
Briar laughed and said, "Are we going to get out of this store or just stand here and make the cashier bring out security?"
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Post by Riley Pearson on Jan 21, 2008 4:17:06 GMT
I laughed, putting my hands in my pockets, "Point taken. Let's get outta here." I say grinning, walking over to the door and holding it open for Briar.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Jan 21, 2008 4:24:25 GMT
Briar smiled and skipped over to the door. She tipped an imaginary hat and walked out the door.
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