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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 13, 2007 4:15:44 GMT
Briar's eyes widened. "Logan..what about him?" She demanded.
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Post by James Smith on Aug 13, 2007 4:17:52 GMT
''Ohh hes just not gonna be able to move soon...or something I dunno, let your imagianation run wild.''
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 13, 2007 4:19:47 GMT
Briar narrowed her eyes at him, resisting getting up. "He's done nothing to you," She said, smiling sweetly as if nothing was going on.
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Post by James Smith on Aug 13, 2007 4:20:54 GMT
''Done nothing...'' i said. ''Uh huh riiiight..''
--You got lucky, i gotta get off.--
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 13, 2007 4:22:17 GMT
"Don't start sarcasm," She snapped.
[[Yay! FREEDOM!!!!!!!!!!]]
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Post by James Smith on Aug 14, 2007 1:52:54 GMT
''Well dont use words that i cant understand!''
--Ha ha not anymore, and it took me a while to pronounce that word--
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 14, 2007 2:00:01 GMT
"It means...ugh, nevermind," Briar muttered, laying back again in hopes of ignoring him.
[[You don't know how to say sarcasm...?]]
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Post by James Smith on Aug 14, 2007 2:02:01 GMT
''Okay what ever.'' i said and started to walk away in serch of the one person,
--Umm if i say yes?--
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 14, 2007 2:04:25 GMT
"You know what? You're an ass," She yelled randomly, standing up. "This arguement isn't over. You won't even tell me why the hell you want to hurt him."
[[Then...I dunno.]]
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Post by James Smith on Aug 14, 2007 2:07:42 GMT
''Reasons you shall never know.'' I called from over my shoulder
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 14, 2007 2:10:25 GMT
"That isn't fair James!" She yelled again, running up to catch up to him. "You can't hurt my boyfriend, not without good reason. A reason I don't even know for Merlins sake!!" Briar shook her head, running a hand through her hair. She wasn't used to this sort of thing, fussing with friends.
[[Sarcasm - witty language used to convey insults or scorn; "he used sarcasm to upset his opponent"; "irony is wasted on the stupid"; "Satire is a sort of glass, wherein beholders do generally discover everybody's face but their own."]]
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Post by James Smith on Aug 14, 2007 2:11:49 GMT
''Oh so you actually call someone like that, a boyfriend...'' I flicked my hands. ''Thats retarted..''
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 14, 2007 2:14:07 GMT
"Damnit James, quit moving around the question and answer it!!" She sighed. "You're retarted, not even being able to give me a reason."
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Post by James Smith on Aug 14, 2007 2:15:55 GMT
''You dont need to know, and I dont need to tell.''
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 14, 2007 2:17:34 GMT
"Yes I need to fucking know!!" Briar yelled, finally reaching to the point to where she was outraged.
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Post by James Smith on Aug 14, 2007 2:19:21 GMT
''You cant know!'' I said loudly.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 14, 2007 2:21:25 GMT
Briar glared at him, staying silent for a moment. "If you can't even tell me, then you can't do anything," She said, her voice in a quiet tone now.
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Post by James Smith on Aug 14, 2007 2:24:17 GMT
''And how exactly will that stop me?''
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 14, 2007 2:26:01 GMT
"Why are you being so difficult?" She asked, her head tilted slightly to the side as if she was interested to know.
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Post by James Smith on Aug 14, 2007 2:27:30 GMT
''I was never simple.''
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 14, 2007 2:29:48 GMT
Briar grabbed her wrist, pulling it down in attempts to keep from slapping him. The only person she had ever slapped was her dad, she wasn't going to slap him. "Whoever this James is, it isn't the one I met back here on one of my first days here," She whispered, afraid that if she talked any louder, she'd wind up screaming at the top of her lungs.
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Post by James Smith on Aug 14, 2007 2:36:50 GMT
I exhaled heavily and shook my head. ''After all that time, I have changed.'' I said
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 14, 2007 2:40:14 GMT
"No shit. This James, isn't the James we all knew. This James is just a plain asshole," Briar muttered. "I just-...I just wish you would tell me," She added quietly, shaking her head. "But I guess that isn't going to happen."
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Post by James Smith on Aug 14, 2007 2:44:35 GMT
I stopped walking ''Course its not.'' I said.
--Were we still walking?
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 14, 2007 2:47:56 GMT
[[Yes James, we were still walking. I don't recall ever putting the words 'stopped walking' in there =\]]
Brir stopped as well, turning to face him with a sad expression over her facial features. "Exactly. Because you don't even have the guts to tell me."
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Post by James Smith on Aug 14, 2007 2:51:57 GMT
--Okay good--
''Its not the guts im worried about...'' I said.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 14, 2007 2:53:29 GMT
"Then what?!" She exclaimed.
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Post by James Smith on Aug 14, 2007 2:58:40 GMT
''Its---'' I stopped in mid-sentence. ''Nothing. Its nothing.''
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 14, 2007 2:59:49 GMT
"It's obviously something," Briar mumbled, crossing her arms. "Please James, just tell me.."
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Post by James Smith on Aug 14, 2007 3:06:44 GMT
I rubbed the back of my neck. ''I cant, its complicated.''
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