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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 11, 2009 20:25:58 GMT
"I would, but he seems that he changed. I think he's honestly in love with Bella and I'd rather him be happy then with me. I just know how happy he was with her before." [/b] I say before shrugging a bit. "I'm just used to being single I guess."[/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by Kevin Matthews on Jan 11, 2009 20:39:19 GMT
[/b] He shurgged looking around a little and then to the door. "So um. What do you do when your single then?" He smirked.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 11, 2009 20:41:38 GMT
"I know he does, just I have a feeling he loves more than just me and Bella that way. Riyann told me some things so I'm not that confident in trusting him at the moment. That's why I say I'm sorta single. Also, with Quidditch starting up I won't have time really for a committed relationship. Why does this matter anyway?" I ask before raising an eyebrow at him. |
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Post by Kevin Matthews on Jan 11, 2009 20:48:24 GMT
[/b] He asked her.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 12, 2009 0:47:42 GMT
I raise an eyebrow at him before shaking my head. "I'm sure I could think of something, but you have Cam." I say before openin a drawer and pulling out a piece of paper and a quill. "Unless you would want to play tic tac toe or some other game perhaps?" [/size] |
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Post by Kevin Matthews on Jan 12, 2009 18:02:00 GMT
[/b] He told her nodding a little. "Tic tac toe? No." He told her shaking his head again. [[ This is before he asked Cam, to marry him! xD ]][/ul][/size] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 12, 2009 19:33:31 GMT
I sigh lightly before glancing at him. "Well then you come up with an idea then." I say crossing my arms as I sigh again.
[[Thanks for telling me.  ]] |
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Post by Kevin Matthews on Jan 12, 2009 19:53:37 GMT
[/b] He asked her raising his eye brow lightly, he would probably do some thing she wasn't exspecting if she wasn't care ful. Regan liked to inflick pain.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 12, 2009 19:57:45 GMT
"I already gave my suggestion. Play games on paper, make airplanes or birds out of paper and magically make them fly, throw paper balls into a trash can. All paper based activities. Although in the past with my husband, we would well. Have fun a different way when we got chased by reporters, when I was still Shelby Chou." I say with a faint frown on my face. I still missed him more than anything, sadly. [/size] |
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Post by Kevin Matthews on Jan 12, 2009 20:02:40 GMT
[/b] He said acting naive to what she was implying.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 12, 2009 20:09:46 GMT
I raise an eyebrow at him once he stood up. "What the hell? You yell at me for following you, you blame me for being stuck in here and now you want to do that?" I rant slightly before feeling a couple of my curls falling from my ribbon and into my face. "Why should I?" |
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Post by Kevin Matthews on Jan 12, 2009 20:13:06 GMT
[/b] He smirked walking closer and closer to her placing his hands onto the arms of her chair. Leaning in towards her. "So whats' It gonna be little Curly?" He asked her.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 12, 2009 20:15:03 GMT
"I'll pass thanks, just because of the Curly comment." I say sarcastically before just staring at him. He wouldn't dare touch me or make me as he put. If he did there was a few reporters still outside of the door. Surely they would hear her scream if necessary. [/size] |
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Post by Kevin Matthews on Jan 12, 2009 20:23:21 GMT
[/b] He laughed evilly.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 12, 2009 20:27:55 GMT
What is this... attack Shelby week?
"No, because I won't have a need to." I say before nudging him slightly. "Move so I can leave. I'd rather be attacked my reporters than some psycho path." [/size] |
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Post by Kevin Matthews on Jan 12, 2009 20:36:06 GMT
[/b] He told her stepping away sitting on the des konce more. Crossing his arms.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 12, 2009 20:51:52 GMT
Once he pulled away I stood up and slapped him across the face. "Don't ever kiss me again. And yes, you're psychotic." I mutter before fixing my ribbon before walking to the door but I stop, remembering that Kevin had the key in his shirt pocket. "Give me the key." [/size] |
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Post by Kevin Matthews on Jan 12, 2009 20:55:18 GMT
[/b] He said taking out his wand and muttering a few words before her wand flew out of her pocket and in his hand. Breaking it into two across his knee. [[ Oh if you hadn't guess once he starts acting like a normal person and not closed up, the effects of Azkaban show! xD ]][/ul][/size] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 12, 2009 20:59:40 GMT
[[Hey no breaking of the wand. ]]
I glance at him, crossing my arms over my chest before walking back over to where he was. "Fine then." I say rolling my eyes as I lean forward and try reaching into his pocket for the key. I look into his eyes though during the process just to make sure he doesn't try anything.
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Post by Kevin Matthews on Jan 13, 2009 9:11:16 GMT
[/b] He asked her holding onto her other hand as well looking deep into her eyes.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 13, 2009 17:16:27 GMT
"It will be if you know what's good for you." I say before glaring at him. [/size] |
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Post by Kevin Matthews on Jan 13, 2009 19:26:02 GMT
[/b] He asked her.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 13, 2009 19:50:02 GMT
"I don't think you would want to know." I say before raising an eyebrow at him. "Now give me the key." [/size] |
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Post by Kevin Matthews on Jan 18, 2009 18:55:13 GMT
[/b] He told her with no emotion.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 18, 2009 18:58:48 GMT
I look up at him before slapping him hard across the face. "That's a good starter." I say with a smirk as I raise my other hand to slap him again. |
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Post by Jack Clark on Jan 19, 2009 12:11:42 GMT
[/b] He said smacking her around the face with her own hand.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jan 19, 2009 12:33:07 GMT
"Don't you dare do that." I say before grabbing my hand back before slapping him again. "Because maybe if I hit you hard enough, I'll knock the sense into you." [/size] |
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Post by Kevin Matthews on Feb 12, 2009 22:49:19 GMT
[/b] He asked pushing her harder down onto the desk top[/ul][/size] |
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