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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Dec 20, 2007 21:04:06 GMT
Blaise contemplated that for a second. I did run away... She thought to herself, "Been there done that." She chuckled.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Dec 20, 2007 22:16:03 GMT
"I wouldn't dare try to run away from my parents. They would find in less than a few days. I really wouldn't get very far."
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Dec 22, 2007 4:05:30 GMT
"Oooh. I just up and left my parent's house, gosh... I can't even remember how long ago." Blaise explained, "Wasn't nothin' for me there. So I got out as fast as I could."
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Post by Isabella Parker on Dec 22, 2007 4:13:03 GMT
"Lucky," I muttered. "I envy you," I laugh dryly.
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Dec 22, 2007 4:15:15 GMT
"Wow, that's a first." Blaise laughed and shrugged her shoulders, "Well. The only thing I ever liked about my parents is that they didn't go all crazy when I left. Honestly, I think they were sort of glad to see me go."
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Post by Isabella Parker on Dec 22, 2007 4:55:34 GMT
"My parents say they don't care. I just haven't quite figured out why they would kill me if I ever left..." I shrug.
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Dec 22, 2007 4:59:10 GMT
Blaise gave her a funny look, "What do you mean they'd kill you if you ever left?" That usually sounded like an everyday statement, but the way she had said it made it seem like there was more than met the eye.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Dec 23, 2007 22:11:18 GMT
"Its a long story," I sigh. "But lets say thats not just a figure of speech."
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Dec 24, 2007 19:09:43 GMT
"Ooohh.." Blaise replied, obviously catching that there was some hidden meaning behind the phrase, other than what she thought it had meant, "Well, it's up to you if you wan't to share it. I'm not gonna press for it."
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Post by Isabella Parker on Dec 28, 2007 18:19:20 GMT
"Not in detail but if you want ot know," I shrug. "Parents are deatheaters. They want me to join for some reason. I can't leave, they will actually kill me," I laugh dryly.
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Dec 30, 2007 21:16:48 GMT
"My god... That's horrible." Blaise replied, a shocked look on her face. It wasn't very hard to believe though. There were probably dozens of people in the same situation as her.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Jan 3, 2008 3:58:17 GMT
I shrugged, "I'm sure other people are worse off than me. You get use to everything after a while any way."
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jan 6, 2008 8:52:25 GMT
"Yeah but still..." Blaise responded, that awe still sounding in her voice as she shook her head with disbelief.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Jan 6, 2008 18:00:46 GMT
"Its that hard to believe? What about your life?"
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jan 7, 2008 21:13:13 GMT
"Well all I know about my parents is that they were both witches/wizards." She shrugged, "Live with an 'adoptive' father... 'Cause I dunno what happened to my real ones." Blaise didn't mind talking about it. She was all over that by now.
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Post by Isabella Parker on Jan 7, 2008 22:52:13 GMT
I frowned slightly, "Wow. I know it doesn't help anything but sorry."
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jan 8, 2008 20:46:39 GMT
"Naw, don't worry about it. Gotten past all that hard, drama-like stuff." She shrugged.
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