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Post by Administrator on Jan 31, 2007 17:44:55 GMT -5
Dry your laundry or just enjoy the view..
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Post by drama on Jan 31, 2007 18:58:31 GMT -5
Drama leaned on the railing, looking out over the city. Taking a long drag off her cigarette she considered the city she had moved too, what was slowly becoming her home. Home. It was an odd word for her to think about, but she was beginning to see that she'd be able to carve a life out for herself here. Getting the job at Caprice Hall had just been the beginning, maybe she really was going to make it.
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Post by Banshee O'Hara on Feb 13, 2007 6:47:21 GMT -5
Banshee soon found her way onto the roof, and walked to a few chairs set up there. She sat down and looked around. She didn't want to go to her apartment, because she didn't feel like being alone; at least up here there was a chance of another person here. Speaking of that, she noticed a girl here, and smiled. She didn't say hi, all she needed was someone else around.
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Post by drama on Feb 13, 2007 20:33:26 GMT -5
Drama looked over when the girl walked out. She watched her walk over to a few chairs and then smile at her. Drama smiled and nodded in return before turning back to look out over the city. Finishing her cigarette she tossed it down on the ground and reached for another, holding out the pack to the girl. "Want one?"
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Post by Banshee O'Hara on Feb 14, 2007 6:36:37 GMT -5
Banshee smiled and gladly took one, "Thank you." She searched for a lighter or match. She gave up the search after, but, a few seconds, figuing this girl had something. She held up the cigarette. "Could I use you're lighter... or match... anything?" She asked, with a shy grin. After a few seconds she spoke again, "Oh, and i'm Banshee, by the way."
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Post by drama on Feb 14, 2007 10:03:54 GMT -5
"Drama," She said, striking a match and holding it out so Banshee could light her cigarette. "You live here?" Drama asked, dropping the match into the ground and studying the girl in the lessening light.
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Post by Banshee O'Hara on Feb 15, 2007 12:34:30 GMT -5
Banshee lit her Cigarette and took a good drag before speaking. "Yeah, I live here." She took another drag and nodded a thank you. "And you?"
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Post by drama on Feb 15, 2007 12:37:20 GMT -5
"Yeah," Drama affirmed. "I work down the street at Caprice Hall. Aria recommended this place, helped me secure an apartment." She had no idea why she was rambling and giving this girl so much information.
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Post by Banshee O'Hara on Feb 15, 2007 20:42:09 GMT -5
Banshee listened and just smiled. "That's cool." She wasn't quite sure if she should actually give out her... profession. "I do some work as a newsie... when times get tough." She said, avoiding the truth. "Well," She tried to change the topic. "It's good that I know someone who lives here... It's good to know your neighbors."
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Post by drama on Feb 16, 2007 7:23:39 GMT -5
Drama quirked an eyebrow at the girl, but didn't say anything about Banshee's occupation. What the girl chose to do was her own business. "It is. I'm down in 12. You?"
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Post by Banshee O'Hara on Feb 18, 2007 0:32:49 GMT -5
Banshee was happy to change the subject, and thought about her apartment number, "I'm in... um, 9." She laughed, "I just know where it is, I don't really remember the number as well; but I'm positive it's 9."
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Post by drama on Feb 19, 2007 12:20:48 GMT -5
"Practically next door neighbors," Drama commented, then lapsed into silence.
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