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Post by jester on Oct 23, 2006 14:04:29 GMT -5
JEster smirked. "That I did."She nodded settign her plate aside when she was finished and leaned back on her elbows looking over at him. "OH yeah?"she asked. "Whats the story?"she asked interested.
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Post by flick on Oct 23, 2006 14:58:09 GMT -5
He looked over at Jester when she spoke and realized that he had said that out loud. "Oh just a story dat my sister told me once," he smiled. "And I hope neveh ta have ta have dat mixture touch my hair again," he gave her a meaningful look.
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Post by jester on Oct 23, 2006 15:00:21 GMT -5
She grinned at him and shrugged. "We'll see."She said and then turned so she was facing him laying on her side and resting her head on her hand. "Will you tell it to me?"She asked.
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Post by flick on Oct 24, 2006 18:25:30 GMT -5
Flick shrugged, "Sure, but I won't tell it as good as when my sisteh told it ta me." He laughed, "I'm not sure dat I could even remember it all, so I'll try my best." He thought about the story for a moment more and then started it:
"A girl was sitting outside on the roof trying to fall asleep, because her mother promised her that she could stay out there all night if she had been good that day and not bother anyone. The girl had taken to heart what her mother said and she was allowed to sleep outside. She lay there trying to fall asleep but the sky was so big and bright and seemed like the stars were inviting her to come and dance with them:"
Flick smiled at this thought and look at Jester, "My sister had a wild imagination and she must have been trying to fall asleep." He turned back to look up at the sky and continued his sisters story:
"She watched the stars try to drag her away, but she continued to pull away not wanting to make her mother mad. She did want to sleep on the roof again. But the stars quickly took her away, before long she was lost in a world of color and forgot about making her mother mad."
"That was da end of her story, she neveh could remembeh da rest. She swears that that really happened to her, but I'd been watchin' her 'cause mama wanted to make sure she was safe," He shrugged, "I stayed out there without her knowin'." He laughed, "She woulda threw somethin' at me if she'd known."
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Post by jester on Oct 24, 2006 19:00:53 GMT -5
Jester smiled as she listened the the story. She rolled and layed on her back her arms behind her head and looked up at the sky. "Your sister sounded like an interesting person."She smirked. She wanted to ask more about his sister, but didnt want to bring him down again. They had fun tonight, and she wanted to keep it that way. Maybe hed share with her when he was ready.
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Post by flick on Oct 24, 2006 21:51:17 GMT -5
Flick smiled, "Yeah, she was." Sadness crept into his voice, but he quickly turned the subject. He didn't want to be sad, not tonight. "Tell me about yourself," he said turning onto his side to look down at her. He hand slowly creased her hair as he smiled down at her.
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Post by jester on Oct 24, 2006 23:07:16 GMT -5
She shrugged. "Well theres not much there to tell....I come from Rhode Island... "She said looking up athim. "My parents, they died of the flu and I left to come live with my grandparents, only ta find they were dead to.."She smirked. "I stayed at the park and one day I was woken up to hear some kid yelling things from a pape and I figured it looked easy enough and he seemed ta be getting money from it so ..."She shrugged. "I became a newsie..."She smirked. "That about sums it up."
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Post by flick on Oct 24, 2006 23:11:35 GMT -5
Flick smiled sadly, "Lot of sadness in dat story isn't dere? But I can't say dat I'm sorry dat ya became a newsie only da way it all happened," he smirked. He leaned forward again just an inch, "I should be gettin' back ta da Bronxs." He didn't want to go but it was getting late.
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Post by jester on Oct 24, 2006 23:14:26 GMT -5
She shrugged. "eh..What makes ya sad only makes ya stronger..."she said and then looked up at him as he got close to her. "I guess ya do.. dont wanna keep ya.."she smirkd a bit. "Think...youd wanna ...do this again sometime...?"She asked reaching up to touch his hard spikey hair, not being able to stop the grin that spread across her face at the memory of earlier that night.
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Post by flick on Oct 24, 2006 23:18:33 GMT -5
He grinned down at her, "I'm sure it could be arranged." He kissed again, but it was a short kiss, but it held promises. "I'll see ya around," he said as he got to his feet. He turned and left with his smile still in place on his mouth. "Oh don't forget da dishes," he called back, it was part of his pay back.
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Post by jester on Oct 24, 2006 23:25:44 GMT -5
She pouted at the shortness of the kiss but grinned, knowing that it would happen again. She sat up. "oh I wont...."She smirked. She thought back to the kitchen and groaned remembring the mess and sighed shaking her head. she would get him back. She got up shortly after and headed down to the kitchen to clean it up.
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Post by frost on Dec 11, 2006 6:18:29 GMT -5
(( New Day))
Frost sat up on the roof of the lodging house looking out over the city a bit, he took a drink of the beer he had in his handand looked up at the dark sky the crescent moon barely shedding any light. He preferred the casted shadows fromthe full moon. He sighed a bit taking a nother drink and then sitting down, he had things on his mind and yet.. there was nothing.
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Post by mini on Dec 11, 2006 13:04:41 GMT -5
Mini had been sitting in a dark corner on the roof and sighed when she'd saw a guy come up on the roof. "Whatcha doin' up here?" She asked anger tinting her voice. She didn't really want to talk to anyone, but she figured that she'd let the guy know she was there and hope he'd leave.
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Post by frost on Dec 11, 2006 13:45:20 GMT -5
Frost didnt even look Towards the voice. He held up his beer though, and then took a drink shaking his head a bit, He wasnt in the mood to deal with anyone. He had been fortunate enough to not to have to deal with anyone lately, so maybe this girl would get the hint as well and just not talk to him. He could care less if she was up there, just as long as she kept her mouths hut and refrained from saying anything to him.
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Post by mini on Dec 11, 2006 14:59:17 GMT -5
She glared at the back of his head, since he was facing away from her. Her anger was building up, she'd never like being ignored. The least he could do was say something or better yet, leave. She was attempting to burn a hole in his head and maybe he'd leave, but when he stayed she stood up. Walking in front of him, hands on her hips she said, "Ya know I was talkin' ta ya. And I'd appreciate it if ya left." It was more of a demand then a request and she didn't plan to back down until he left.
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