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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 21:42:38 GMT
"Yeah they tend to do that." I laugh "And part of it's myfault, i did come to the door in just my dressing gown." I giggle, blowing a feather off my nose.
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 21:47:00 GMT
"well i did just apparate into your house," i laugh, "but one i didn't know you were in the shower and two you know i wasn't there to look at you." i laugh and poke her.
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 21:49:24 GMT
"I knew that, but they didn't." I laugh and poke him back.
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 21:52:07 GMT
"well they should know who dear old uncle fabian is. and that would be incest" i laugh and poke her twice
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 22:06:25 GMT
"Why would i want to tell my sons about you." I joke, only messing around. I poke him in the head.
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 22:20:57 GMT
"just add injury to insult." i laugh and poke her head
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 22:24:59 GMT
"Will do......fat head." i grin and poke his nose.
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 22:25:46 GMT
"fat head?" i laugh. "man i can't say anything bad about you, even if i wanted to. you'd do that face." i laugh then poke her
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 22:28:44 GMT
"What face, this one?" I grin and start my sad face.
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 22:41:06 GMT
"nooooooo!" i laugh shielding my eyes from her sad face.
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 22:45:31 GMT
"Fabian." i say in my sweetest voice. "Look at me Fabie."
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 22:53:52 GMT
"dear god your useing you sweet voice!" i laugh still trying not to look at her, but then she used my nickname that i only let her use. damn it. i move my hands and look at her. "you are a very evil woman." i laug
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 22:55:06 GMT
"I love you too Fabie." I grin
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 22:57:25 GMT
"yeah yeah. love you to." i chuckle then jump over to her and start to tickle her just to get back at her.
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 23:03:30 GMT
I shriek loudly as he tickles me, i was always the ticklish one. "N-no f-f-fair." I stutter out through my laughter.
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 23:05:30 GMT
"life was never fair hun." i laugh still tickleing her
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 23:07:17 GMT
"N-noooooo, y-you're supposed to p-protect me, not attack m-me." I call through my shrieks of laughter.
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 23:10:01 GMT
"love i protect you from the big bad boys that just want to get in your knickers and the other horrible people. never said i had to protect you from myself." i laugh but stop tickling her.
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 23:15:45 GMT
I laugh "Oh so that's how it is." I grin evily "So Fabie, remind me are you ticklish?"
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 23:20:30 GMT
"yeah that's how it is." i laugh then see her evil smile. "isa..." i warn backing up a bit. if there was someone as tickleish as her it was me. and she knew it.
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 23:23:24 GMT
I grin and launch myself at him, tickling his sides madly, laughing as i went.
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 23:27:30 GMT
"i-...isa! c-come on.....! y-y-you know t-that i-i'm as t-t-ickleish a-as you!" i say laugh histaricly tryuing to push her off of me.
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 23:31:25 GMT
"Weakling, i'm like half your size." I tease as i conitnue to tickle him.
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 23:34:16 GMT
i laugh, "y-you know i c-can push you off!" i laugh but she was making me laugh so much i really couldn't do much
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 23:36:47 GMT
"Yeah yeah, whatever you say." I giggle, easing up the tickling a little bit.
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 23:40:23 GMT
i finally am able to push her off. "ha!" i laugh catching my breath
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 23:43:20 GMT
I climbed my feet, too tired to tickle him anymore. I decide i should sit on him instead, pinning him to the floor.
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 23:47:05 GMT
"oof." i laugh as she sits on me. "love, may i ask why your sitting on me?" i chuckle looking up at her
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Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 23:48:26 GMT
"Because i'm tired." I laugh.
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Post by hoot on May 27, 2007 23:53:59 GMT
"so you decide to sit on me?" i laugh
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