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Post by Door on Feb 24, 2009 21:51:27 GMT -5
"It's not stupid! It's wonderful!" Thank you Zombie!
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Post by Zombie on Feb 24, 2009 21:53:38 GMT -5
"C'est Rien." She said again, as she had said to Dream. No big. She knew it probably wouldn't be as good if they knew she stole the things. Probably wouldn't mean as much. But she thought hey, when did they get to go to Paris? And really? Who didn't want to go to Paris. That's what she got something French style. A French Mirror, Mona Lisa, French style Doll house, French made Jewelery. All Frenchy Parisian stuff!
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Post by Jack on Feb 24, 2009 22:03:58 GMT -5
(OOC: You wouldn't be interrupting, they're just chillin' in the front hall ^_^)
Jack, dressed in a black sweatshirt and jeans, stopped halfway down the stairs, on his way from his room to breakfast, which apparently hadn't started yet, as everyone was hanging out in the hall. His eyes darted from person to person. Then he noticed Zombie, froze for a moment, then walked the rest of the way down the stairs and turned sharply into the dining room.
Jack slipped into the dining room, leaving everyone else in the hall. He sat on the darked end of the room. Everyone else sat near the door, and they had come to accept that Jack wanted to be alone on his end of the table. He sighed, wondering if he should go say hi to Zombie. What was he angry about? She left without saying goodbye to me. So? He barely knew the girl. She's happier away from here. And? He felt the same way, so why did it matter?
(OOC: I'm continuing my part in the Dining Room. Zombie, if you're gonna follow him, wait a coulple minutes, Logan'll cue you.)
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Post by Zombie on Feb 24, 2009 22:07:49 GMT -5
"Heyy Tur...!" Said Zombie about to stand up and give him the Turtle she had bought. It wasn't the main gift, she had bought it when she was walking by, but still.. that was harsh. "Ummm... I'm going to go give Turtle Jack. So yeah. Bye." She said to Door and ran after him. That was harsh. She would definitely give him a few words before giving him his friend. She had seen him stop. "Quel Cochon!" Muttered Zombie under her breath as she turned the corner to look for him.
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