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Post by James Smith on Jul 3, 2007 5:57:02 GMT
''Rolling...'' i corrected as i started rolling again.
--I blame the ozone
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 3, 2007 6:00:08 GMT
"Yeah, well, as long as you don't roll on me." I laughed, scooting away from him.
--The ozone isn't stopping you! Lol.
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Post by James Smith on Jul 3, 2007 6:01:11 GMT
''Well i cant control it...''
--It could be...
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 3, 2007 6:02:50 GMT
"Of course you can!" I yell, dodging him on the floor and moving away in the opposite direction.
--...But its not. xD
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Post by James Smith on Jul 3, 2007 19:01:54 GMT
''No i cant!'' i explained
--the ozone hated me
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 3, 2007 19:11:48 GMT
I rolled my eyes and dodged out of the way again. Standing up, I walked over and sat down in a chair.
"There, now I have no worries of you sitting on me again." I laughed, sticking my tongue out at him.
--Oh for goodness sake. >.< What, could you not figure out how to download it?
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Post by James Smith on Jul 3, 2007 19:14:30 GMT
i stood up walking over to her and sat down on her. ''Jamesie want story..''
--maybe
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 3, 2007 19:21:12 GMT
"Oh for God's sake!" I cried, "Get the fuck off of me. NO STORY!"
--Well hey, I'm gonna go for a little bit. xD I'll be on laterrrr. Grow a brain and figure out how to download it. (=
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Post by James Smith on Jul 4, 2007 6:09:08 GMT
''STOOOOOOOOOOORY...'' i whined
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 4, 2007 6:13:18 GMT
I rolled my eyes and slumped into my chair. Seemingly defeated, I took a deep breath and looked at him.
"What kind of story?" I ask without enthusiasm.
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Post by James Smith on Jul 4, 2007 6:14:21 GMT
''Uunicorn..'' i whispered like Golem, saying 'pressious'. ''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 4, 2007 6:15:36 GMT
"Oh come on!" I exclaim, "You gotta pick something better than that!"
I eyed him carefully, wondering where this Unicorn nonsense was coming from.
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Post by James Smith on Jul 4, 2007 6:18:20 GMT
''Woooolfs...spiders...aah...'' i said in the same tone
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 4, 2007 6:23:56 GMT
"Oh boy..." I say more to myself, rolling my eyes.
I'm usually a pretty creative person, but really couldn't of think of anything to start the story with... That was probably considering I wasn't thrilled about telling a story in the first place.
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Post by James Smith on Jul 4, 2007 6:25:37 GMT
''Jimmy James wanna story...'' i said
--Im gonna make the person now....ha ha
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 4, 2007 6:33:35 GMT
"Fine, fine..." I trail, racking my brain for ideas to tell him.
I thought for a minute and managed to come up with something.
"Once upon a time..." I start cheesily.
--Oh my god... xDD
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Post by James Smith on Jul 9, 2007 2:16:36 GMT
i looked at her..smileing excitedly, my eyes lighting up like a little kid about getting ice cream
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 9, 2007 2:17:48 GMT
I had to chuckle at the excitment running through his face. And I did have a few ideas of my own to play into the story.
"...There was a little boy named James and he was terribly afraid of spiders." I begin, ideas running like wild animals through my head.
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Post by James Smith on Jul 9, 2007 2:19:51 GMT
i kept listening
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 9, 2007 2:22:23 GMT
"One day, he was walking through the woods, gathering berries for a pie. He stopped at an interesting looking bush to pick some. With his hand outstretched, he tried to pick a berry, but didn't see the peculiar looking spider sitting on one of the leaves." I belt a good part of the story out, waiting to see what his reaction would be.
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Post by James Smith on Jul 9, 2007 2:24:28 GMT
''OoOoOo then what?'' i said like a little kid
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 9, 2007 2:25:56 GMT
"James went to pick the berry and the spider eagerly jumped onto the back of his hand." I say, holding back the smirk that sooo wanted to cross my face.
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Post by James Smith on Jul 9, 2007 2:27:13 GMT
''What did he do?'' i said. ''Did he run...''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 9, 2007 2:29:19 GMT
I chuckled again, the look on his face was priceless.
"The little boy screamed loudly and frantically ran around in circles. "Get it off me!" He cried, flinging his hand in every direction. The boy shook his hand rapidly, but the spider still wouldn't come off of his hand."
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Post by James Smith on Jul 9, 2007 2:30:24 GMT
i covered my mouth in shock. ''no...''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 9, 2007 2:31:45 GMT
I laughed louder this time, not being able to hold it in.
"The little spider started crawling his way up little Jamesies arm..." I reply, making sure to use the name Jamesie just like he had moments before.
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Post by James Smith on Jul 9, 2007 2:32:44 GMT
''Aah....'' i said
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 9, 2007 2:34:21 GMT
"James was still screaming and running around like a madman. Yet, that little spider crawled its way up all the way to his shoulder and sat there." I say, continuing on with the story in a serious 'story teller' tone.
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Post by James Smith on Jul 9, 2007 2:36:03 GMT
''oooooo...''
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jul 9, 2007 2:38:00 GMT
"The little boy looked with wide eyes to his shoulder and let out another ear-piercing shriek. He quickly brushed the spider off with a calm motion and took a deep breath. "Forget picking berries." He said, and started off toward home in a sprint." I tell him.
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