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::Michael sat on the couch closest to the fire. He furrowed his brow in concentration and pulled his glasses off momentarily to rub his eyes. His herbology homework on his lap, he chewed slightly on his bottom lip, and slipped the glasses back on. The fire illuminated his face, and he didn't hear the soft footsteps coming down the stairs::
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xx_corner_xx
2003-04-22 01:24
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::He heard the soft, feminine voice and looked up casually, a small smile crossing his features::
Why Miss Bones, I haven't seen you either.
::shuts his book and looks over the rims of his glasses::
Please...sit down.(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread) |
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xx_corner_xx
2003-04-22 01:34
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::Michael motioned casually to the text book::
Hmm, what have I been up to? Well, classes have kept me occupied. As of right now, I was working on Herbology homework. What about yourself? What has made you become so scarce?
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xx_corner_xx
2003-04-22 01:51
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::He pulled away and sat back on the couch, then crossed his arms::
Well...I guess you are right. I guess we don't have the same idea of what "stuff" consists of eh?
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xx_corner_xx
2003-04-22 01:56
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::He crossed his arms behind his head and pondered her question for a few seconds::
Reading, debating, flirting, playing in the rain...
::he trailed off when he saw the look on her face::
Now don't look at me like that.(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread) |
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xx_corner_xx
2003-04-22 02:35
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::Michael raised an eyebrow at her and smiled::
And I am positive, you have inspected your fair share of males at this school...am I correct?(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread) |
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