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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 23, 2007 22:14:42 GMT
I Walk into hogs head for the first time "Whats so special here" i ask
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Post by Chris Philips on Jul 23, 2007 22:17:39 GMT
I was sitting at a table when a boy walked in. "It had better drinks then the Three broomsticks" I answer the boys question
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 23, 2007 22:22:56 GMT
I turn and see a guy "omg hes so hot" i say and walk and sit next to him and check if he had a ring "Damn" i say seeing he was married "im Brendon" i say
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Post by Chris Philips on Jul 23, 2007 22:28:32 GMT
"I'm Chris" I say to the boy that just sat down next to me.
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 23, 2007 22:30:15 GMT
Not wanting to say it but failed "Youre hot" i say quickly "Sorry i know your married" i add
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Post by Chris Philips on Jul 23, 2007 22:32:41 GMT
"Oh, thanks" I say. "Oh its okay" i add
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Post by sorachicora on Jul 23, 2007 22:33:33 GMT
I walked into the hogshead and looked around I saw Chris and Brendon sitting down at a table "Hey Chris have you seen Della?" I asked comming up to the table.
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 23, 2007 22:33:45 GMT
I look at him and bite my lip "The last time i said that i got in trouble" i say gayishly ordering a butterbeer
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Post by Chris Philips on Jul 23, 2007 22:35:32 GMT
"Hi Sora" i say to her "I think she is at the house" i reply. "No it's okay" i say turning back to Brendon
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 23, 2007 22:35:50 GMT
"Too right you did," Angel said to Brendon, laughing and walking over. "Sorry to intrude, couldn't help myself."
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Post by sorachicora on Jul 23, 2007 22:37:07 GMT
"Thanks Chris" I said "hey Brendon, hey Angle" I said.
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 23, 2007 22:37:25 GMT
I look at Angel and Sora "Hi" i say gayishly "I looked for it this time" i say proudly
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Post by sorachicora on Jul 23, 2007 22:38:17 GMT
I smiled then sighed "god I'm so fucking tired" I muttered.
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Post by Chris Philips on Jul 23, 2007 22:38:18 GMT
((i g2g for a bit but ill be back soon!!))
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 23, 2007 22:40:20 GMT
[[liz says okay she'll miss you]]
"how are you" i ask all of them
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Post by sorachicora on Jul 23, 2007 22:42:38 GMT
"right now I wish I could take a gun and shoot my head" I said sitting down.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 23, 2007 22:42:46 GMT
Angel shrugged. "Still trying to work out whether Jason cheated or whether someone framed him."
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 23, 2007 22:44:19 GMT
I nod "mm butterbeers are good" i say in a gay voice "Want anything" i ask
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Post by sorachicora on Jul 23, 2007 22:44:49 GMT
"That I can't help you" I said to Angle.
{{ooc-g2g supper be back on later}}
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 23, 2007 22:46:28 GMT
"I know you can't, Sora," Angel sighed. "I don't want anything, thanks. I'll end up drowning my sorrows in firewhiskey."
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 23, 2007 22:48:08 GMT
"That'll make the two of us' i replied
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 23, 2007 22:50:52 GMT
"At least your husband didn't sleep with a guy and make out with a friend of yours," Angel sighed, slamming her head on the table. "On second thoughts..." She went up and ordered a firewhiskey, paid for it and then sat back at the table. "Fucking guys... Fucking waste of space," she mumbled, downing her firewhiskey in one.
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Post by sorachicora on Jul 23, 2007 23:00:13 GMT
I got up and got two firewiskeys I sat one down in front of Angle and sipped the other one.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 23, 2007 23:03:38 GMT
"Thanks," Angel mumbled, downing that one too.
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Post by sorachicora on Jul 23, 2007 23:08:36 GMT
I took another sip and said "if you pass out don't throw up on me"
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Post by Brendon Blade on Jul 23, 2007 23:10:31 GMT
I giggle, "Im already feeling a buz" i say
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Post by sorachicora on Jul 23, 2007 23:15:02 GMT
I sighed and took another sip "That goes the same for you Brendon" I said
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 25, 2007 19:46:48 GMT
"I don't pass out," Angel mumbled. "I get crazier than normal."
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