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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jul 26, 2008 1:47:34 GMT
Well, let's see. I had an arranged marriage with my cousin, had his daughter. I escaped from the purebloods and was shunned for years. I'm still not welcome in that house. But I live my life the way I want to. Of course I couldn't help...
But she doesn't say any of this. Shell simply ignores him and lets him walk off. "He'll learn sooner or later. They all have to." [/size] |
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Post by Mason Jay Bradley on Jul 26, 2008 1:56:44 GMT
Bloody woman, stupid alcohol, fucking hormones, huh, never thought I'd think that, bloody fucking kid. Really I think I was trying to kill myself by cursing everything possibly in my head, maybe thinking so much would blow it up, wouldn't that be cool? Sighing softly I left the pitch, no longer wanting to practice, let alone talk to anyone, and kept walking. I'll fix this somehow.
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jul 26, 2008 2:02:00 GMT
((End of thread? XD ))
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Post by Mason Jay Bradley on Jul 26, 2008 2:05:19 GMT
[[mhmm. new one? I could go to your open one?]]
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Post by Shelby Crescent on Jul 26, 2008 2:09:10 GMT
[[oki-dok.  ]] |
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