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Post by Anna Maria Amaya on Dec 26, 2006 19:09:25 GMT -5
She turned on him, "Fact is, darlin. If I need to lie I don't answer, so I'm not a liar. Second of all, you do lie. I can see if by your eyes. The face can lie, but the eyes never do. Might want to fix that if ya can." She was almost growling, she was breaking down in a way. And she dind't like it.
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Post by blake on Dec 26, 2006 19:13:45 GMT -5
He laughed a bit and shook his head. "arlight.."He said, he really liked getting her, cause then she started using that cute little accent o him and it was real thick too when she was angry. "ask me anything and Ill answer it"he said shiftinga bit so he was facing her, his eyes on her face his ever present smirk on his lip
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Post by Anna Maria Amaya on Dec 26, 2006 19:25:08 GMT -5
"What makes you think I want to know anything about you?" she asked, tilting her head to the side in an arrogant manner. Shiloh was arrogant, but that was the surface, everyone had things they hid behind. She just had different things then most.
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Post by blake on Dec 26, 2006 19:29:34 GMT -5
"i didnt say it had to be about me"he said, "I just say ask me anything, I could care less what it is"he said, "You called me a lier, so lets see"
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Post by Anna Maria Amaya on Dec 26, 2006 19:40:41 GMT -5
She set her case by her feet a moment and looked at him, her skirt was getting a bit damp but she didn't care to much as she walked towards him, only a breath away. "Are you just interested in a business venture as far as I go..?" she quirked an eyebrow at him. So what if this was a bad idea, she could always deal with the consequences later
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Post by blake on Dec 26, 2006 20:06:42 GMT -5
He looked down at her, he was debating on his answer. His eyes dropped to her mouth, she was close and he could smell her hair. He liked it and for the life of him he couldnt understand what it was about this girl that made him want to push her. He wondered what she would do if he kissed her now. Hell why not find out. He looked back up into her eyes and then leaned forward and brushed his lips against hers. It was alight kiss barely even a touch but it was kiss none the less. He lifted his head again his eyes still on hers. He had a slight smirk on his face, and his eyes were pretty much asking her if that answerd her question.
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Post by Anna Maria Amaya on Dec 26, 2006 20:15:23 GMT -5
She blinked a few times then she kneed him in the stomach, much like her grandfather had showed her. Her lip trembled lightly as she straightened and sailed off into the storm, leaving her fiddle case behind.
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Post by blake on Dec 26, 2006 20:22:51 GMT -5
He groaned slightly as he bent over holding his stomach. He hadnt expected anything, makeing a smack across the face, but kneein him now that was just evil> His eyes caught somethign and a slow grin came across his face. Shed be back. He straightened up rubbing his tomach a bit as he walked over and picked up her fiddle case. He slid his outer shirt off and wrapped it around it so it wouldnt get wet, he knew how much it must mean to her and was suprised she had been careless neoughto leave it there, unless subconciously she ahd done it on purpose. He smirked and decided he prefered the latter. He turned and hurried off shelding the case as best he could against the rain.
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Post by minuette on Feb 10, 2007 13:40:49 GMT -5
*New Day*
The rain was coming down so hard and fast that Zipper was almost blinded. 'Maybe training today isn't such a good idea..' she thought. She ran as fast as she could to the stable and hauled open the big doors.
Zipper trudged into the stable and headed over to one stall in particular. She had been training a little filly that would one day become a great racer. Just my Luck was the most self-esteemed horse Zip had ever met. "Hey hot stuff." she cooed quietly to the filly.
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Post by checkers on Feb 14, 2007 5:51:39 GMT -5
Checkers slowly and quietly walked up to Zipper, he was going to either scare the crap out of her or just run around with her in his arms. "BOO!" he shouted grabing her legs and easily puting her over his shoulder. Checkers laughed and ran around. His plan had succeded.
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Post by minuette on Feb 14, 2007 7:01:22 GMT -5
Zipper jumped at least 2 feet into the air. "Checks!?!" she screeched infuriated as she was being carried around on his shoulder. "Put me down!" she yelled pounding on his back.
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Post by checkers on Feb 14, 2007 10:06:06 GMT -5
Checkers couldn't put her down, he would be gving un. Plus, his inner joy and love of driving Zipper crazy had bursted out and it can't be taken back. "No can do...the bubble is already burst."
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Post by minuette on Feb 15, 2007 1:47:49 GMT -5
"What da hell is dat sposed ta mean?!" Zipper screamed. She was so mad at him! He was scaring the horses! "Put me down in here, you can mess around OUTSIDE!"
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Post by checkers on Feb 15, 2007 2:26:13 GMT -5
"Hey, wassa mattah? You know I can always tell...but its kinda obvious..." Checkers put her down on a pile of hay and walked over to a close stall. He rubbed the horses face and wispered to it.
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Post by minuette on Feb 15, 2007 2:31:55 GMT -5
Zipper grumbled some incoherent words and flopped backwards into the hay. Her moods changed with the weather. "I'm just so tired and you're making it worse." she said.
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