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Post by [Panic] Amiel on Dec 29, 2007 21:06:18 GMT
Panic wandered through onto the highstreet, really quite depress, thinking about his family. His fists tightened up and he pulled a smoke out of his pocket, lighting it up. Taking a puff, he breathed slowly. Walking down the street, not quite concentrating where he was going, he bumped into someone, knocking them over. "Oh, I'm so sorry!" He said, lending a hand out to the person.
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Post by Storm Daniels on Dec 31, 2007 0:57:51 GMT
Storm was walking around, thinking about everything that happened. It just made her feel worse. Next thing she knew she was on the ground someone had bumped into her.
She looked up to see who it was but didn't recognize the face. "It's okay." She said taking his hand.
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Post by [Panic] Amiel on Jan 2, 2008 15:04:26 GMT
Panic pulled the girl up, "You sure?" He asked, quite worried. "I'm Panic Amiel, by the way,"
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Post by Storm Daniels on Jan 3, 2008 7:40:17 GMT
"Yea I'm fine" Storm laughed. "I'm Storm.. Storm Daniels." She smiled.
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Post by [Panic] Amiel on Jan 3, 2008 17:49:31 GMT
Panic smiled, "Pleasure, Storm. So then, what might you be doing out here at this time?" He asked.
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Post by Storm Daniels on Jan 6, 2008 3:26:21 GMT
"Well, nothing in particular, what about you?" She asked with a grin.
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Post by [Panic] Amiel on Jan 6, 2008 13:24:58 GMT
Panic returned her grin, "Oh, nothing really. Needed the air and the fag.."
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Post by Storm Daniels on Jan 21, 2008 23:33:04 GMT
"Wait.. what?" Storm replied with a confused expression on her face.
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Post by [Panic] Amiel on Jan 22, 2008 18:40:29 GMT
Panic chuckled lightly and then pulled the hand from his side, showing her the smoke.
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