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Post by fancy on May 13, 2006 17:09:42 GMT -5
Fancy laughed, tilting her head back. "Slinks! I'm just kidding!" her voice went all high and squeeky when she said that because she was laughing so hard! "It's what you call the rich girls that are very... wanted.. by the male species..."
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Post by slinks on May 13, 2006 18:38:19 GMT -5
"Well, I ain' no richie!" She said, almost offended. "I'm righ' foin where I stan', thankee all th' same!"
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Post by fancy on May 13, 2006 22:37:24 GMT -5
Fancy backed off "Sorry, i was just kidding ya!" she leaned back against the railings and stared up at the sky, she had been doing this alot latley.....
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Post by slinks on May 14, 2006 14:00:03 GMT -5
"Oi, Fance...wha's caugh' yer attention up there lately?" She inquired, tipping her head back enough to look up.
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Post by fancy on May 14, 2006 15:06:27 GMT -5
Fancy shrugged "Hmmm... I think its the clouds... I may be turning into Cheater..." she smiled up at the sky, instead of directing it at Slinks....
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Post by slinks on May 14, 2006 21:45:42 GMT -5
She snorted. "Tha's an int'restin' image 'f there ever wos one, mate." She chuckled.
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Post by fancy on May 15, 2006 8:48:40 GMT -5
Fancy giggled "Yeah... That girls really gotten to me..." she smiled and gazed up at the clouds. They made her sad yet happy at the same time. Clouds, forever changing and shifting... The clouds scared Fancy, but she loved them....
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Post by dazzle on May 30, 2006 19:29:08 GMT -5
((New Day))
Dazzle hopped out of a train cart. Finally she was back, it felt like she had been away forever. She didn't know how this place had become home so fast but it had and now Avalanche was here. At the thought of him she looked up at the train cart.
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Post by Avalanche on May 30, 2006 19:35:07 GMT -5
He jumped off the train after her. "Gold ole' New York City," he said as he stretched his arms towards the sky. For a guy his size that train car hadn't been much fun. "Nice to be back," he said with a smile at his old time friend. "And now I can do dis," he said. He picked up Dazzle and swung her arround Dazzle had always been like his little sister, and he hadn't had time to do it back in Virginia. "I missed havin' youse around kiddo," he said with a smile.
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Post by dazzle on May 30, 2006 19:41:14 GMT -5
"Ya I know what youse mean. Cities almost like home now ta me," Dazzle smiled to herself.
Dazzle screamed. "Avalanche put me down," she began to laugh. "If you don't put me down right now Alex I'll hoit youse."
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Post by Avalanche on May 30, 2006 19:47:16 GMT -5
He laughed and put Dazzle back on the ground. "Alright, alright," he said. "But youse nevah been able ta hoit me Kate. Not in da yeahs dat I'se known ya..." he said cocking one eye brow and looking at her with a smile. He prepared himself to run, because knowing Dazzle... she would now try to hurt him.
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Post by dazzle on May 30, 2006 19:51:41 GMT -5
"I'm insulted," Dazzle said as she took a swing at him. "I'm gonna get ya one of des days and youse gonna be sorry."
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Post by Avalanche on May 30, 2006 19:52:59 GMT -5
Avalanche backed up laughing . "Oh, don't be insulted," he said with a smile. "It's all in fun!" He smiled and came back to her. "So... what have I missed?" he asked looking around the train yards. Nothing seemed different, but he wanted to know what was going on.
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Post by dazzle on May 30, 2006 19:55:17 GMT -5
Dazzle looked at him and then looked down. This wasn't the best time to bring him back to the city, but she figured it was better then Virginia at least she hoped. She really didn't want to tell him about the war so she turned and walked away, hoping she didn't' run into any of the Brooklyn newsies or the Bronx for that matter.
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Post by Avalanche on May 30, 2006 19:57:48 GMT -5
Avalanche wasn't just going to get there and let her leave, without explanation. "Hey, whoa whoa whoa," he said chasing after her. "What's wrong? What's going on?" He grabbed her shoulders and looked her in the eye. "Dazzle... what's going on?" he asked her very seriously.
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