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Post by Administrator on May 13, 2006 22:18:18 GMT -5
The intersection of Myrtle Ave. and Hillside Ave., This can be a great selling spot.
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Post by fancy on Aug 16, 2006 14:06:18 GMT -5
Fancy called out headline after headline, her arms aching. She smiled at the costumers as they snatched up there papers and thrusted pennies into her hands. The mid day sun baked down on her as she sold the last of her papes. Leaning back against the tall sandstone building she sighed, turning her gazed skyward, her newsprint stained hands on her stomach out of automatic reflex.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Aug 16, 2006 14:12:10 GMT -5
Red had been walking for quite a while, running through Queens, trying to find a clue. Skidding to a stop at a corner, he bent over, his hands on his knees, his hat thrown over his head to shield his eyes and the now unprotected back of shoulders, faintly seen past the wide collar of his shirt. Looking around in his bent position, he froze, a small smile on his face.
"Fancy." He murmurred, love in his tone. It had been too long, far too long.
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Post by fancy on Aug 16, 2006 14:15:39 GMT -5
She looked down. "Red...?" she said in a slightly dazed tone. She didn't expect to see him for a while. It took her a while to finally process that he was there... right in front of her.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Aug 16, 2006 14:17:15 GMT -5
He stood slowly, pulling the cap off of his head so his emerald eyes flashed at her. Ruffling his now short hair with one hand, he took a step toward her, a smile curving his lips. "Hello, love."
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Post by fancy on Aug 16, 2006 14:22:11 GMT -5
She moved towards him, her eyes fixed on his. "Hi..." she said in a small voice, for some reason she didn't feel like this was real. Her heart wasn't broken anymore, he was better and standing right there in front of her. She just hopped she wasn't dreaming and would have to wake up the next morning. She stared up at him, her eyes glinting in the sunlight.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Aug 16, 2006 14:24:07 GMT -5
Reaching out with one hand, he cupped her face, bringing their lips together softly. It was a gentle kiss, loving, and when it was over, he pulled back just slightly, looking into her eyes. "Im heah." He whispered, "Really, love."
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Post by fancy on Aug 16, 2006 14:29:01 GMT -5
She held him, letting his kiss linger on her lips for a moment before she spoke. "I love you..." she whispered, her voice shaky. She put her hands in his, his warm skin on hers making her shiver slightly.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Aug 16, 2006 14:30:52 GMT -5
He pulled her close, kissing the side of her face. "I love you too, Fancy." He kept murmurring it over and over, kissing her skin. He couldn't stop...would never be able to. It had been torture, knowing he was hurting those he loved and cared about.
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Post by fancy on Aug 16, 2006 14:36:04 GMT -5
She brought her hands up to his chest, resting them there. "Red..." she managed to breath, the fact finally sinking in totally. She gently kissed his ear, wishing this moment to last forever. "I missed you... so much."she whispered.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Aug 16, 2006 14:39:37 GMT -5
Red nuzzled her neck, arms curled around her waist. "Im sorry, my love...im sorry it happened that way." He hadn't meant to get sick, hadn't meant to pass out, hadn't meant to nearly die in the Queens lodging house. It had just worked out that way.
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Post by Prince on Aug 16, 2006 14:45:11 GMT -5
Prince had been walking through Queens selling when she saw Fancy... and she was kissing someone. At first she thought Avalanche had gotten himself in trouble again. Wait... Avalanche's hair isn't... THAT'S "Red?" she said staring at him. She was in just a tad bit of shock. Why was his hair short?
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Post by fancy on Aug 16, 2006 14:48:50 GMT -5
Fancy smiled, arms around his neck. "Its alright..." she whispered. She looked up as someone called him, she smiled slightly when her eyes landed on Prince.
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Post by Collin Russiani on Aug 16, 2006 14:50:50 GMT -5
Red turned his head toward the newcomer, and smirked when he saw Prince. "Hey dere...long time no see." He had always liked Prince, as a little sister, perhaps, and he had watched her grow up into the proud leader he saw standing in front of him now.
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Post by Prince on Aug 16, 2006 14:52:34 GMT -5
"Yeah, yeah, hey," she said with a smile as she walked towards the two of them. "Glad to see you can... walk," she said with a smirk. "But one thing... why'd your hair cut short?" her face was full of confusion as she looked at him, then the confusion dissappeared and replaced with sarcasum. "Who you gonna kill?"
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(c)Red