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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 29, 2008 13:31:15 GMT
"Yeah right Peter. I'm one far from a lady and two, not lovely." she says walking out the door.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 30, 2008 0:09:02 GMT
Peter rolled his eyes. "Please, you're gorgeous and you know it."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 30, 2008 0:32:13 GMT
"No, I'm not. So, onward to the astronomy tower!"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 30, 2008 0:52:41 GMT
"Fine, but you are."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 30, 2008 0:57:34 GMT
She shakes her head. "Come on..." Once they get to the astronomy tower she just goes to her desk and starts filtering through old homework papers and star charts to save.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 30, 2008 1:01:47 GMT
Peter sighed and shook his head, a smile playing on the corner of his lips. He walked over to her desk and placed both of his hands on different piles of paper. "Hey, friend time not teacher time."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 30, 2008 1:07:52 GMT
Shelby looks up slightly. "Peter if I don't get this done, it will continue to sit there mocking me." she says with a straight face.
[[just saying Shelby isn't a man. walked over to 'his' desk... lol.]]
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Post by Peter who got logged out on Jan 30, 2008 1:16:53 GMT
Peter laughed slightly. "Sweetheart, last I checked paper doesn't mock people. Come on, entertain me!"
<<Oops....lol *fixing* sorry >>
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 30, 2008 1:19:12 GMT
"Sweetheart?" she says with a look of confusion. "Since when do you call me that?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 30, 2008 1:24:26 GMT
He chuckled lightly. "Since I decided to use a condescending tone with you."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 30, 2008 1:34:20 GMT
She glares at him. "And why is that?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 30, 2008 1:39:19 GMT
He smiled apologetically. "You said that the paper would mock you."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 30, 2008 1:40:11 GMT
She looks at him and shakes her head. "So, what's new?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 30, 2008 17:27:47 GMT
"Aboslutely nothing with me. How about you?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Jan 31, 2008 3:45:16 GMT
"Well... I'm preggers with Ian's baby." I say simply, as if it had no effect on me.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jan 31, 2008 20:15:41 GMT
Peter raised a brow. "Damn. Does your husband know?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Feb 1, 2008 20:19:24 GMT
"Yes he does..." she says softly, just above a whisper.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 2, 2008 0:50:52 GMT
Peter reached a hand out to rest on her arm, just below the shoulder. "How're you doing?" He asked, knowing a bit about what it feels like to be in her place.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Feb 3, 2008 19:37:30 GMT
"I'm fine. Really." she says softly, still not looking at him.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 3, 2008 19:57:44 GMT
"Hun, you can tell me. I know you can't be fine."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Feb 3, 2008 20:05:47 GMT
"Jay has forgiven me. I'm really fine." she says honestly.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 3, 2008 20:09:51 GMT
"Wow. How long did it take for him to forgive you?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Feb 3, 2008 20:22:21 GMT
"A while, we're still going through a patch.'' she says still avoiding his eyes.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 3, 2008 20:31:38 GMT
"A patch?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Feb 3, 2008 20:32:18 GMT
"Of trust issues." she says.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 3, 2008 20:42:32 GMT
"Ahhh, yes trust issues. Oh, how many of those are going around."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Feb 3, 2008 21:03:38 GMT
"You can say that again." she says taking off her teaching robes. All that was underneath was a short skirt, and a light blue tank top. "Do you see my white jacket?" she asks looking around the room. "Those robes are worse than student ones.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 3, 2008 21:08:24 GMT
Peter looked around. "Um... oh! Look! On that chair!" He said, pointing to one of the desks in the back of the room.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Feb 3, 2008 21:23:46 GMT
"Thanks." she says with a smile, walking down the aisle of the desks. She grabs her jacket and slips it on, zipping it a bit.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Feb 3, 2008 21:33:29 GMT
Peter smiled slightly. "Don't you look cute." He said.
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