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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 11:18:22 GMT
"Does it? If you want you can be awesome as well."
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 11:20:18 GMT
"Yay! That's awesomely cool."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 11:28:34 GMT
"Coolly awesome too." I grin.
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 11:32:43 GMT
"Oh yes, that too."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 11:36:44 GMT
"How could you forget that?" I laugh slightly.
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 11:37:50 GMT
"I know, i'm very sorry."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 11:38:21 GMT
"That's alright. You're forgiven."
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 11:39:43 GMT
"That's good." I smile.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 11:40:17 GMT
"It is yes. Be thankful of my bountiful mercy."
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 11:43:17 GMT
"Yeah, you're a lot more merciful than me."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 11:45:02 GMT
"I noticed. Ye who does not forgive and damns me to limbo."
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 11:50:21 GMT
"Hey at least i don't damn you to hell." I say, smiling sweetly.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 11:51:39 GMT
"That's a point. I'm eternally grateful for that."
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 11:56:59 GMT
"Yeah, you can be eternally grateful in limbo."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 12:01:20 GMT
"Harsh."
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 12:07:36 GMT
"You'll get over it."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 12:09:10 GMT
"Yeah, probably."
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 12:13:39 GMT
"Do know what would be fun to play in your house."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 12:16:09 GMT
"No, what?"
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 12:22:46 GMT
"Quidditch." I laugh. "Imagine flying a broom around this place."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 12:24:43 GMT
"Aw that would be great. Come on, let's do that!"
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 12:25:35 GMT
"What now? I haven't got my broom though."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 12:27:14 GMT
"I'll lend you one. There's about six out back."
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 12:30:26 GMT
"Alright, what about Kim?" I smile. "Are we taking her for a spin aswell?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 12:34:30 GMT
"Yeah," I grin, "If she's up for it."
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 12:37:09 GMT
I turn to Kim. "Hey Kimmy, fancy going for a fly?" I ask her.
She grins and giggles in response.
"I think that's a yes." I smile.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 12:41:05 GMT
"Aha, then follow Charblie to the broom shed of wonders." I chuckle, making my way through to the hall, and nearly slipping again, muttering about the bloody floor then carrying on to the back door.
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 12:43:33 GMT
I pick up Kim and follow him to the back door, walking steadily through the hall.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Jul 30, 2007 12:47:29 GMT
"Okay, take your pick," I say, picking up my own broom and pointing to the three left up against the wall, "Keira's, Bethany's or Davey's."
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Post by Isabella Knox on Jul 30, 2007 12:48:38 GMT
"Whichever's fastest." I grin.
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