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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 3, 2007 22:14:11 GMT
((lol it's okay, I'll be busy when i start school...bye!!! happy reading...lol))
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 0:20:23 GMT
((Oh, 'twas very happy reading. *note heavy sarcasm* Anyway.... I'll just repost what I asked since we're on another page now....))
I raise my eyebrows. "Well," I say, blinking. "And how did he take that?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 20:00:40 GMT
I look at my lap. "Well, he didn't complain, he just asked if I give all my friends kisses on the cheek or if he was just special."
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 20:11:32 GMT
"Oh," I say, feeling strangely relieved.
What the hell?
I shake my head and take another sip of cocoa. You are really tired if you're starting to get jealous... weirdo.
"Um..." I try to regain the thread of the conversation and say something other than 'oh,' but instead I take another sip of cocoa.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 20:22:11 GMT
I look at her suspicously. "You like Rowan too don't you?" I ask her.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 20:46:20 GMT
I choke on my last sip of cocoa. "Eeurgh... ah... no," I say, shaking my head.
Right? I ask myself.
"No," I repeat, still trying to convince myself of that.
((Lol... he's too damn popular....))
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 20:51:05 GMT
"Okay then..." I say softly. *What's going on, I think Yumi likes him, I definately like him, and now her...* I think to myself.
((I know...lol i always end up in love triangles...Ian/Maddie/Me, Nick/Samantha/Me, and Chris Stammings/Sage/Me...and now this one...))
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 20:55:48 GMT
"Yeah..." I say, eying my cocoa uneasily. Then I shake my head. "Um... so what else... is there to know about you?" I ask with a friendly smile. ((Lol... I haven't had any romance-type stuff at all... except with my sisters' characters and stuff that we planned... I felt left out.  )) |
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 21:17:09 GMT
"Well, I guess the ravenclaws claim I'm the smartest..." I say softly. "Just because I don't need my textbook for spells and charms..."
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 21:18:52 GMT
"Wow," I say. "That sounds useful." Then I yawn. "Sorry. Hey... are you okay? You sound kind of...." I trail off and shrug, not sure how to describe it.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 21:34:22 GMT
I look at her. "Sound what exactly?" I say half distracted. "I'm just tired lately..."
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 21:43:01 GMT
"I don't know," I shrug. "Kind of... sad? Wistfulish? But tired would probably explain it." I cover another yawn.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 21:44:22 GMT
"I'm sorta sad lately, with the death of three of my closest friends..." I say yawning as I look at the clock.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 21:47:04 GMT
"Oh..." I say, feeling slightly more awake. "Who were they?" I ask softly, dreading the answer and trying to think if I've seen all my friends lately.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 21:47:53 GMT
"Sora Chicora, Nicholas Henderson and Logan Vassler, I thought Angel Simons was dead as well, but she's not... " I say holding back my tears.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 21:51:38 GMT
I look down at the ground. "I'm sorry," I manage.
Sora... I met her. I shake my head, feeling awful.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 21:52:17 GMT
I sigh as I wipe my tears with my sleeve. "So, tell me about you?" I ask her.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 21:55:41 GMT
"What?" I shrug, then yawn, deciding to blame my jumpyness on exhaustion.
"Um... what've I told you already? Andra Foster, gryffindor sixth year... wants to be an auror... has a tendency to talk to and about herself in the third person...."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 21:57:22 GMT
I laugh at the last comment. "At least you don't answer yourself when you're talking to yourself..."
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 22:02:47 GMT
I snort softly. "Are you kidding me? I scold myself, then answer back." I shake my head. "It's like my mum and dad and older brother are all sitting in my head, along with this weird devil child who keeps saying 'fuck them.'" I pause. "And my conscience. Sometimes it's my parents or brother, but sometimes it's... myself. The old me. The one who wasn't reckless. And I tell her to fuck off."
I smile slightly in apology for rambling.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 22:06:00 GMT
I nod my head slightly as I hold back my laughter.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 22:08:15 GMT
I yawn, then look at her suspiciously. "Are you laughing at me?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 22:10:35 GMT
"I love it when people babble especially my musketeers..." I say slightly laughing.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 22:17:10 GMT
"Oh... right," I say, not having the energy to figure out if that sentence would have made sense if I wasn't so tired. "And it's not a laughing matter," I mutter, mostly to myself. "I've started drinking... go out of my way to look for trouble... say things that I shouldn't to complete and total strangers...."
I shake my head and close my eyes, leaning my head back against the wall.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 22:20:16 GMT
"I'm sorry that I laughed..." I say softly. "You sorta remind me of Briar Holmes and Cassandra Ortiz..." I say.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 5, 2007 22:26:18 GMT
"Oh..." I say, opening my eyes again. "They're your musketeers?" I ask, as my foggy brain starts to put things together. "Sorry about... venting. I'm just scared that... that I'm losing the person I used to be. And the life I used to have. And that... I'm going to get my brother killed. And my sisters. Etcetera." I shake my head. "But anyway... your musketeers. That's an interesting name."
((I'm going to go now. Byes. And you should go to bed, young lady... isn't it nearly midnight where you are?))
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 5, 2007 22:34:36 GMT
I smile. "Yuppers, the three musketeers..." I laugh.
ooc-no, it's only 7....lol
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 6, 2007 13:21:15 GMT
I nod. "Cool."
((Lol... I can't keep people straight... I thought you were from England. Somebody I talk to is from England... other than Andy's group, I mean. Hm....))
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 6, 2007 21:49:59 GMT
I just simply smile.
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Post by Alexandra Foster on Sept 6, 2007 22:10:48 GMT
I yawn. "So... what were we talking about again?"
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))