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Post by Administrator on Jun 22, 2008 17:05:44 GMT -5
Need a smoke? Or have some shady business?
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Post by Gwennie on Jul 14, 2008 9:13:36 GMT -5
"hey, mistah" greeted Gwennie jogging into the alley in pursuit of her imaginary dog, Marvin. When she saw the scribbles that Johnny had made on the wall she quickly dropped her pursuit and stared at the markings for a moment before commenting somewhat half heartedly "wow, mistah ...dat's really good" she stared at it for a moment more and then her face lit up as if she had stumbled upon a considerable revelation "what is it? is it a cow? I bet it's a cow, 'cause It really looks like a cow!" she stated with vigor and smiled expectantly up at the older newsie.
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Post by Gwennie on Jul 14, 2008 14:50:15 GMT -5
"Oh yes!" chirped Gwennie "it's def'nitely a cow. Y'know what? I bet thats why Marvin ran back heah, he loves cows. He's never really seen one hisself or nuthin' but he really really loves them. honestly, he does" she informed the man with the sincerest of looks on her face.
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Post by Gwennie on Jul 14, 2008 16:16:11 GMT -5
"Yeah, my doggie, Marvin.Don' ya see him? he's right heah." She asked him pointing to the blank ground beside her "He ran away befoah but he came back"
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Post by Gwennie on Jul 14, 2008 17:59:15 GMT -5
Gwennie smiled, looked at the ground as if looking for signs of approval from her canine friend. Finally, she looked up and replied "he 'tinks it's da bes' cow drawin' he' evah seen" she paused, looking puzzled, "which is weird 'cause he's nevah seen a cow drawin' befoah but... I guess it's a nice compliment anyway" she ended, smiling broadly.
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Post by Gwennie on Jul 14, 2008 21:20:37 GMT -5
"Da name's Gwennie" stated Gwennie proudly,"well actually it's Gwendolyn Aranrhod Iver but dat's too long ta say so people call me Gwennie"She paused for a moment before asking "what's yoahs?"
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Post by Gwennie on Jul 14, 2008 23:40:57 GMT -5
"what's wrong?" asked Gwennie looking concerned "ya could tell me, I'm a really good listenah, Just ask Marvin. I nevah tell nobody's secrets not evah, cross my heart" she insisted, moving her finger in an "x" formation over her chest for emphasis.
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Post by Gwennie on Jul 15, 2008 1:54:21 GMT -5
"yeah" answered Gwennie "well...sorta. I live at da brooklyn lodgin' house. Marvin 'an I got a bottom bunk 'an Marvin sleeps undah da bed. well, he used to, anyways but den it broke 'an now it don' got no undah part so he's sleepin' in da bed wit me 'till somebody fixes it." "anyways" she said, getting back on topic "I'm just out heah 'cause I was gonna go ta one a da shops in morris park 'an get sumthin ta eat, besides" she asserted,confidently " Marvin 'an I can take care of ourselves"
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Post by Gwennie on Jul 15, 2008 15:17:08 GMT -5
"okay" chirped gwennie cheefully "have a nice day, see ya latah, Johnny!" turning to look down the alley she yelled "come on Marvin... Good boy!" and skipped out of the alley in the direction of Morris park.
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Post by dragon on Jul 31, 2008 11:34:46 GMT -5
<< New Day >>
Dragon had, had enough of her brother, he was treating her like a child, which she wasn't, today she is a mature fourtten year old...well maybe not mature but she was a teenager a fourteen year old teenager to be percise.
Dragon walked into the ally and took out a ciggarette, which was something that her brother ddin't know about her she was a smoker, not a heavy smoker but just a regular smoker, she found a couple of cigatettes in a pocket of a rich man and decided to take them. Dragon didn't usually pick-pocket but the prices had gone up and she didn't have any money to buy some of her own.
Dragon walked into the ally with a cigatette in between her lips and her hands in her pockets. Dragon went deper into the ally to sit on a crate, when she sat on it she took her cigatette out of her mouth and threw it on the ground and steped on it, she didn't want anyone to know that she was smoking or else they might tell her over protective brother, Firecracker.
(sorry so long, i just felt like writing)
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Post by firecracker on Aug 1, 2008 23:38:45 GMT -5
Fire was walking around looking for his sister, Dragon. He still had to talk to her about why she was so distracted that night after they were fighting with Shades.
He decided to look around the Back Alley, where she usually goes to think about things. As he got closer he saw a figure sitting on some crates. "Hey Dragon, whatcha thinkin' 'bout?"
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Post by dragon on Aug 1, 2008 23:45:38 GMT -5
"Hey Dragon, whatcha thinkin' 'bout?"
"Nothin just...stuff" answered Dragon as she stood up from the crate and walked up to her brother. "What are you'se doin 'round here?" asked Dragon. Dragon knew her brother well and he just didn't go walk around the Bronx for no reason. "So how's your lil goil friend?" Dragon smirked.
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Post by firecracker on Aug 1, 2008 23:49:13 GMT -5
"Nothin just...stuff. What are you'se doin 'round here? So how's your lil goil friend?"
He lifted his eyebrows. "Sure, stuff... I actually gotta talk ta ya 'bout somethin'. When we was walkin' back to da lodging house yesterday, ya seemed pretty distracted. Ya wanna tell me why?" He asked her with concern in his voice.
Fire looked around the alley, and saw a bunch of crates, blown out cigarettes, and benches. "Dot's doin' good" He smiled.
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Post by dragon on Aug 1, 2008 23:56:35 GMT -5
"Sure, stuff... I actually gotta talk ta ya 'bout somethin'. When we was walkin' back to da lodging house yesterday, ya seemed pretty distracted. Ya wanna tell me why?"
"I-i-i wasn't distracted" Dragon tried not to meet with Firecracker's eyes. Dragon looked over at Firecracker which was a hard thing to do and just stared into his eyes she could tell that he knew that she was lying she was thinking abut Kid Blink when they were walking to the lodging house.
"Dot's doin' good"
"Thats good." Dragon slowly nodded her head.
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Post by firecracker on Aug 2, 2008 0:00:38 GMT -5
"I-i-i wasn't distracted. Thats good."
Fire sighed and frowned. When she looked him in the eyes, she looked scared. "Aight, 'nuff talk 'bout Dot. Right now, all I care 'bout is you. " He said wrapping his arm around her shoulder.
"Ya know ya can trust me wit' anythin' Dragon, I ain't gunna get mad at what ya say, I sweah. Please tell me, I wanna help ya wit' whatevah is botherin' ya."
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