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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 6, 2005 5:32:53 GMT -5
(((R))) Uh oh. Me. In a room with Doc. And no Jessy.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 6, 2005 23:45:37 GMT -5
"Rory, mate," I said with a grin. "So, how is it you know about Jack's little crush?" I was playing with him, of course. Whether he realised that or not was another matter entirely.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 7, 2005 1:51:47 GMT -5
(((R))) "I was like that for about three years," I admitted nervously.
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Post by TPot on Feb 7, 2005 5:00:34 GMT -5
*Jack*
"You were?" I asked. "What kinda stuff does she like?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 7, 2005 7:52:37 GMT -5
(((R))) I smiled. He didn't know she was gay after she had snogged Amy RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM! Priceless.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 7, 2005 23:30:55 GMT -5
"Rory, you behave or I take back the whole, 'I won't stake him' promise I made to Jessy," I said nicely. His 'sucker' look turned into a 'I'm stuffed' look. I do so love playing with his mind.
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Feb 7, 2005 23:32:22 GMT -5
((lol.))
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Post by TPot on Feb 8, 2005 0:18:42 GMT -5
*Jack*
"What was with the look?" I asked.
"You diddn't she what she did?"
"Nope. I was busy guarding books."
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Post by DarkDeamonTamara on Feb 17, 2005 8:21:07 GMT -5
don't read minds build the wall (((read - dojo -doc you'll understand)))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 17, 2005 12:14:22 GMT -5
(((R))) "Intresting," I suddenly had a thought. It went along the lines of Leave LA. Jessy was a great friend but I couldn't put up with her dad. He just thought I wasn't fit to be a doormat.
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Post by TPot on Feb 21, 2005 3:59:41 GMT -5
*Jack*
"What did she do then?" I asked. The person called Rory looked at me. "You don't wanna know." He said.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 21, 2005 4:17:51 GMT -5
I knew the look on his face. I wasn't blind or stupid.
I leaned over and whispered gently into his ear, "Leave again with not reason, or a really idiotic one, and I leave you to Des. Comprende?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 21, 2005 12:21:41 GMT -5
(((R))) "So you want me around, but you don't want me around? Why don't you just dust me and stick me in a jar? Then I'll be still in L.A. and you'll be happy." I strode over to the door, where the sun was shining strongly. Maybe it was the drinks but I was mad. "Maybe I should just do it myself. Then Jessy can't blame you."
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Feb 21, 2005 23:36:02 GMT -5
((Very mad. ))
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 22, 2005 0:06:49 GMT -5
"Vampires," I moaned. "Do none of you have a sense of humour?"
"Huh?" Rory asked in cofusion.
"I all but said I was just joking about dusting you earlier," I said. "Do you want me to engrave it on you're forhead?"
"Uh..."
"Ya know what? Forget I said anything," I got to my feet slowly, and painfully. "Piss off, wanker. I"m out of here."
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