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Apr 16, 2007 0:04:24 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 16, 2007 0:04:24 GMT
I look at him, "Go on," I say smiling.
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Apr 16, 2007 0:08:35 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 16, 2007 0:08:35 GMT
"I don't know how to say it." I said, laughing a little bit, hoping that somehow her girl super powers would pickup on what i was trying to say.
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Apr 16, 2007 22:34:29 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 16, 2007 22:34:29 GMT
"you like her alot dont you?" I ask
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Apr 17, 2007 0:15:01 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 17, 2007 0:15:01 GMT
"Yeah." I said. "And I was wondering..." I started unsurely.
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Apr 17, 2007 0:27:18 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 17, 2007 0:27:18 GMT
"If she liked you too?" I supplied for him.
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Apr 17, 2007 0:29:37 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 17, 2007 0:29:37 GMT
"Yes." I sighed gratefully.
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Apr 17, 2007 0:30:33 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 17, 2007 0:30:33 GMT
I smiled. "Well...."
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Apr 17, 2007 0:33:53 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 17, 2007 0:33:53 GMT
"Pleeeease?" I begged.
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Apr 17, 2007 0:42:48 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 17, 2007 0:42:48 GMT
"I dunno peter, I cant just give away my best friends secrets," I tease.
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Apr 17, 2007 0:47:06 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 17, 2007 0:47:06 GMT
I attempted to glare at her, but couldn't, so just said, "Please?" in a small, hopeful voice.
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Apr 17, 2007 0:52:05 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 17, 2007 0:52:05 GMT
I smirk, "If i tell you....what do I get out of it?"
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Apr 17, 2007 0:55:34 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 17, 2007 0:55:34 GMT
"Anything you want." I said truthfully.
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Apr 17, 2007 1:04:08 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 17, 2007 1:04:08 GMT
I could tell he was being serious, but brush it off, 'Not like you could give me want I wanted anyways' I thought to myself. "Well I was talking to Serrey the other day and your name just happened to come up..."
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Apr 17, 2007 14:55:17 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 17, 2007 14:55:17 GMT
"And...."
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Apr 17, 2007 22:42:24 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 17, 2007 22:42:24 GMT
I smirked recailling my convesation with Serry. "Fine, she said that she's madly insanely in love with you and to meet her in the broom closet later so you two can shag all night long," I say trying to be a serious as I possible could.
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Apr 18, 2007 0:10:54 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 18, 2007 0:10:54 GMT
My face turned bright red. "What?" I said in a very small voice.
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Apr 18, 2007 0:19:16 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 18, 2007 0:19:16 GMT
I see him blush, I burst out laughing, "Im kidding peter!" I say pushing him lightly. "Well about the meeting in the broom closet, but she does really like you."
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Apr 18, 2007 0:31:09 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 18, 2007 0:31:09 GMT
I laughed nervously, my face returning to its normal color. "Oh. Thanks. Erm, so if I was to ask her out, she would say...?"
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Apr 18, 2007 0:37:46 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 18, 2007 0:37:46 GMT
I smile, "Yes. I'm absolutely sure without a doubt she'd say yes."
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Apr 18, 2007 0:39:19 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 18, 2007 0:39:19 GMT
I sighed in releif. "Thanks Maddie."
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Apr 18, 2007 0:45:36 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 18, 2007 0:45:36 GMT
"you welcome." I smiled, "Go and get her tiger," I laugh pushing him infront of me.
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Apr 18, 2007 0:49:07 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 18, 2007 0:49:07 GMT
I laughed. "So about what you're getting in return...." I said smiling.
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Apr 18, 2007 0:54:44 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 18, 2007 0:54:44 GMT
"Nothing you could give me," I chuckled, "All I want is for Serry to be happy, can you do that wormtail?"
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Apr 18, 2007 1:03:08 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 18, 2007 1:03:08 GMT
"Of course." I said smiling.
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Apr 18, 2007 1:16:52 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 18, 2007 1:16:52 GMT
"good or I'd have to come after you and stab your eyes out with a spork."
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Apr 18, 2007 1:29:34 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 18, 2007 1:29:34 GMT
"A spork?" I asked smiling.
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Apr 18, 2007 1:43:36 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 18, 2007 1:43:36 GMT
"yes. a spork." i laughed.
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Apr 18, 2007 18:59:00 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 18, 2007 18:59:00 GMT
I laughed, and started walking away before remembering something else. "Hey Maddie, what does it mean when Serry's eyes are greenish pink?" I asked.
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Apr 20, 2007 21:28:08 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on Apr 20, 2007 21:28:08 GMT
I stop and think for a second. "you know i'm not really sure..."
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Apr 20, 2007 22:22:16 GMT
Post by Peter Pettigrew on Apr 20, 2007 22:22:16 GMT
"You wanna ask her?" I asked, wiggling my eyebrows.
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