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Prince Queens Leader Co-Administrator Must there be a secret me I'm forced to hide? Posts: 2,140	Train Yards -- Front Area Jul 25, 2007 4:07:21 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Prince on Jul 25, 2007 4:07:21 GMT -5 Where people coming in and out of New York will pass on their way to and from their trains. You can catch people going both ways right here. Easy to find someone too.
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8chips Guest	Train Yards -- Front Area Oct 4, 2007 19:44:49 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by 8chips on Oct 4, 2007 19:44:49 GMT -5 8chips took a long walk along the traks just as she did every evening.

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Train Yards -- Front Area Nov 10, 2007 21:33:47 GMT -5

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Post by sprite on Nov 10, 2007 21:33:47 GMT -5

{New Day}

Sprite walked along the tracks, she was actually wearing a dress. A soft white dress that tied in the back. She didnt normally wear dresses, but today was special. It was her birthday. She didnt have anyone to spend it with, not that she usually would have. She was an orphan and the only friend she had seemed ot be MIA. Tucking some hair behind her ear she played with the folds of her skirt before sitting down on the tracks and placing her eblow on her knee and her chin in her palm.

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Train Yards -- Front Area Jul 25, 2008 0:35:22 GMT -5

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Post by pyrojefferson on Jul 25, 2008 0:35:22 GMT -5

((New Day))
Pyro wandered up and down the train tracks. She'd had an unfortunate run-in with...her mother. Oh, ew. Just the thought of that woman made Pyro's nose wrinkle in disgust, that O' Rourke woman, that woman from one of the richest families in New York City who wanted everyone else to be just like her, who thought it was fine to marry her only daughter, Levina Ann Jefferson, off to the highest bidder. That was the problem, though- Pyro was not an O' Rourke woman. She was a Jefferson woman. She sighed and started singing softly to herself as she paced slowly along the train tracks. Maybe concentrating on the purely physical act of walking would help her to clear her mind of the hazy resentment that always accompanied thoughts or her mother.

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Train Yards -- Front Area Jul 29, 2008 11:08:03 GMT -5

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Post by dragon on Jul 29, 2008 11:08:03 GMT -5

<< New Day >>

Dragon hadn't sold any newapapers today and she wasn't planing on to either. The prices and gone up and her leader Spot Conlon has been in a bad mood lately, which would only make things even worse, if someone got him mad then they would probably get there head cut off.(not really)

Dragon wandered up and down the train tracks just looking at the ground, after all without selling newspapers there wasn't really anything to do.

shades
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Train Yards -- Front Area Jul 29, 2008 11:25:31 GMT -5

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Post by shades on Jul 29, 2008 11:25:31 GMT -5

Shades was walking around the train tracks since the price for papers jacked up. He did't sell any since he hadn't had the money.

He saw a girl who was at least a few years younger than him walking around looking at the ground. He thought she was pretty cute, so he decided to start a conversation with her.

"Hiya Miss. What's yoah name?"

dragon Guest	Train Yards -- Front Area Jul 29, 2008 11:37:08 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by dragon on Jul 29, 2008 11:37:08 GMT -5 Dragon ahd been walking and looking at the ground and she didn't even notice some one from Brooklyn. Dragon bumped into him. "Oops...i'm sorry." said Dragon blushing. Dragon looked hi up and down he is pretty cute thought Dragon.

shades Guest	Train Yards -- Front Area Jul 29, 2008 11:38:48 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by shades on Jul 29, 2008 11:38:48 GMT -5 "Oops...i'm sorry." "No, it's okay. I'm Shades. What's yoah name?" He spit in his hand and held it out.

dragon Guest	Train Yards -- Front Area Jul 29, 2008 11:42:02 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by dragon on Jul 29, 2008 11:42:02 GMT -5 "No, it's okay. I'm Shades. What's yoah name?" Dragon spit into her hand and shock shades' hand. " I'm Dragon...from Brooklyn, where are you from" asked Dragon.

shades Guest	Train Yards -- Front Area Jul 29, 2008 11:51:23 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by shades on Jul 29, 2008 11:51:23 GMT -5 " I'm Dragon...from Brooklyn, where are you from" "I'm from Brooklyn as well. It's nice ta meetcha Dragon. Did you sell todah?"

dragon Guest	Train Yards -- Front Area Jul 29, 2008 11:52:02 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by dragon on Jul 29, 2008 11:52:02 GMT -5 "I'm from Brooklyn as well. It's nice ta meetcha Dragon. Did you sell todah?" "Nope i didn't"

shades Guest	Train Yards -- Front Area Jul 29, 2008 11:55:28 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by shades on Jul 29, 2008 11:55:28 GMT -5 "Nope i didn't" "Neither did I. I am sick of this jack up, hopefully Spot will do sumtin'. How old are ya?"

dragon Guest	Train Yards -- Front Area Jul 29, 2008 12:00:15 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by dragon on Jul 29, 2008 12:00:15 GMT -5 "Neither did I. I am sick of this jack up, hopefully Spot will do sumtin'. How old are ya?" "I'm thirteen all most fourteen!" said Dragin smiling.

shades Guest	Train Yards -- Front Area Jul 29, 2008 12:02:01 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by shades on Jul 29, 2008 12:02:01 GMT -5 "I'm thirteen all most fourteen!" "Oh, that's nice. I'm sixteen."

dragon Guest	Train Yards -- Front Area Jul 29, 2008 20:57:39 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by dragon on Jul 29, 2008 20:57:39 GMT -5 "Oh, that's nice. I'm sixteen." "Yep" said Dragon, nodding her head. Dragon looked around it was getting dark and her brother wouldn't like it if she was out after dark with an older person, especially a boy.