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Post by Administrator on Dec 17, 2006 0:34:00 GMT -5
The Queens lodging house has a very large stoop that is a great place to gather, or just to think...
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Post by jester on Feb 5, 2007 22:23:55 GMT -5
When they reached the lodgin house jester tunred to Flick ."Well.. "She said, "thanks for.. walking me home."she grinned and leaned up kissing his cheek. "Ill...see you lateer/'
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Post by flick on Feb 5, 2007 22:37:16 GMT -5
"Yeah, see ya," he said smiling down at her a bit. He started to say something but just shook he head and started heading down the steps. "Bye Jester," he said as he started walking away back towards the Bronxs hands in his pockets head down.
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Post by jester on Feb 5, 2007 22:44:18 GMT -5
She watched him go.. letting out the beath she was holding and then sighed and turned walkin ginto the lodging house.
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Post by fame on Feb 6, 2007 15:33:46 GMT -5
((New Day, Im pretty sure, if not.. post over me. :-P))
Fame sighed, standing on the front stopp of the lodging house. She took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, pulling out a cigarette and a match. She struck the match against the wall and cupped a hand around the cigarette, keeping the wind from blowing the match out as she lit it. She took a deep drag, then exhaled slowly, relaxing against the building despite the cold.
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Post by sketch on Feb 7, 2007 8:27:54 GMT -5
Sketch stumbled up to the lodging house, eager to get away from the cold. She was sick of winter, sick of the disease that was going around, sick of everything. She wrapped her arms around herself and put her foot on the first step. What she wasn't counting on was the snow. She fell on her rear with a hard thump.
"I hate the snow, I hate the snow, I hate the snow." she growled, running a hand through her hair.
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Post by fame on Feb 8, 2007 0:08:27 GMT -5
Fame smiled as Sketch attempted to come up the steps. She pushed herself off of the wall and walked down to where Sketch was... sitting. She grinned, holding her cigarette between her teeth and holding out a hand for Sketch.
"Ise heah dat youse hate snow about as much as I do." she said, smiling and shivering slightly. Somehow her smoke seemed more imporatnt to her then the cold did, even though these seemed like twisted priorities.
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Post by sketch on Feb 8, 2007 12:57:58 GMT -5
Sketch glared up at Fame, not mad at her but mad at the snow and ice and cold. "I doubt that anyone could hate the snow more than me." she muttered, taking the offered hand and pulling herself to her feet. "'Sides, if you hate the snow so much, what're you doing out here?"
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Post by fame on Feb 8, 2007 21:37:34 GMT -5
Fame smiled, tapping the ash out of her cigarette as she lowered her other hand to her side. "Havin a smoke. Dun like doin it inside..." she paused, searcing for a reason. When she couldn't find one, she shrugged. "Well, I just dont like to." she sighed.
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Post by jester on Feb 8, 2007 22:00:38 GMT -5
Jester came out of the lodging hosue walking down the steps she frowned pullng her jacket closer to her and wrapping her arms around her. "I cant wait for th ewarm weather"she said and smirked to the other two. "hello.."She grinned .
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Post by sketch on Feb 8, 2007 22:40:36 GMT -5
Sketch smirked at Fame. "You don't like chokin' us non smoker's with your smoke, that's what it is." She looked over at the girl who walked up. "I'm with you. I can't wait for sprong either." To emphisise her point, she shivered.
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Post by fame on Feb 9, 2007 0:04:25 GMT -5
Fame grinned, nodding. "Sure, I guess dats probably it." she said, taking a long drag on her cancer stick of ulitmate doom and then holding it a moment before exhaling. "Me neither," she finally said, tugging her coat a bit tighter around her. She looked to her feet, then quickly looked away. Her damned shoes had another hole, and she hated fixing them.
She smiled at Jester. "Join de club." she said with another shiver, unintentionally ashing her cigarette. She sighed, snubbing it out now and lighting up another one. She wasn't much for chain smoking, but it was currently keeping her warm. She also wasn't usually this friendly to others, but these girls were in her bourogh, and she felt that that was a good enough reason to not be bitter.
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Post by jester on Feb 9, 2007 0:26:33 GMT -5
"oooo...a club.'she grinned. "We should band together, get a slogan.. um... will warm wather"ehs mirked. 'Just kidding anyway.."she plopped down. "arg....today is just.. argg.."she laughed, it was true usually she was very cheerful but today it was liek a grey cloud was over her. or the city.
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Post by fame on Feb 9, 2007 0:32:10 GMT -5
Fame laughed. "Yeah, I know watcha mean." she said, smiling as she let the cigarette lie idly by her side. "Youse can probably blame de weather for de bad moods ya might be comin round. Dis kinda weather always makes people...grumpy." she said. She hated the word grumpy, but couldn't find a better word to replace it.
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Post by sketch on Feb 9, 2007 8:10:37 GMT -5
Sketch laughed at the 'club' proposition. "We hate snowy weather, we're birds of a feather."
Then she shook her head. "There's that and this bloody disease that's goin' around, makin' a mess of everything." She paused and bit her lip. "I heard Prince was down with it. Any word on how she's doin'?"
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