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Post by fancy on May 9, 2006 19:56:38 GMT -5
Fancy shook her head "Your impossible Princey..." she exclaimed melo-dramatically. "Secrets Secrets eh?" she clucked her tounge in mock dis aproval....
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Post by Prince on May 9, 2006 21:30:10 GMT -5
"As always... what did ya 'spect more from me? Youse know youse can ask me anythin'... I resoive da right not ta answer, or lie howevah, but youse can always ask," she said with a sly smile, while her voice was still set to boy because of the crowds.
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Post by fancy on May 10, 2006 8:49:44 GMT -5
Fancy sighed and nodded her head "Theres so many questions i want answered Prince... But here and now isn't the time to ask them..." she motioned to the crowds and sat back in her seat....
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Post by Prince on May 10, 2006 11:21:40 GMT -5
"Wull, write 'em down, or ramembah 'em or somethin'. Ast me latah," she said with a shrug. "But good plan not astin' 'em now. I 'preciate it," Prince said with a slow nod. "Maybe youse an' I could have lunch sometimes... an' I could answer ya questions den," she suggested with a shrug.
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Post by fancy on May 10, 2006 18:44:07 GMT -5
Fancy smiled "that would be great Prince!" she sighed then remembered something "I don't know if you'll even answer my questions... but its worth a try..."
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Post by Prince on May 10, 2006 19:14:45 GMT -5
Prince looked at her friend and nodded slowly. "Well... we'll see," she said not exactly sure she'd answer the questions either, but she figured there was no harm in Fancy asking... after all... couldn't hurt could it? Though... she may not answer, or lie, like she already said.
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Post by fancy on May 10, 2006 19:56:27 GMT -5
Fancy gave Pricne a thoughtful look before saying "Is there really such horrors in your past that you don't want to discuss them? or is it that your hiding behind this tough thing to prevent yourself from hurting again?"
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Post by Prince on May 10, 2006 21:38:05 GMT -5
Prince looked at Fancy, her expression unreadable. "Neither," she said quietly. "Wull... I suppose da foist one..." but they weren't really that 'horrible,' in the opinion of most, so maybe not. "Well... nah, maybe da second one..." it was as a matter of fact not neither as much as it was both. "It's more of a... hidin'" she said, not being able to think of a better way to phrase it.
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Post by fancy on May 11, 2006 8:46:09 GMT -5
Fancy looked at her, her eyes gentle "Running from someone or something?" she gave her a curious yet serious look. "The past doesn't change Prince..." she added on a side thought...
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Post by Prince on May 11, 2006 9:05:01 GMT -5
"Yeah... but dat's why I'm changin' my present. It's my life, an' anyone whose gonna make me live it anyway I dun wanna I dun want anythin' ta do with." She was getting a little upset talking about her past. She wasn't mad with Fancy, just with the people she was thinking about.
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Post by Prince on May 12, 2006 19:52:00 GMT -5
Her mind was a buzz for a while. After a long silence she turned to Fancy. "Hey... I was talkin' wit' a friend of mine... Dazzle... while back... and... what do youse think Ise'd be good at?" she asked. "I mean... if I weren't a newsie... what do ya think I should do?" she meant job wise of course. It was a random question... but she was curious none the less.
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Post by fancy on May 12, 2006 20:34:31 GMT -5
Fancy shrugged "Anything creative... You strike me as a very creative person..." she smiled, but it faded almost imediatly "As long as you never ever work in a factory..."
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Post by Prince on May 13, 2006 0:39:45 GMT -5
"Nah... I'll be avoidin' dat da best I can," she said. Prince was too strong of a person to lock herself up in a factory like that. She put her feet on the seat infront of her, and leaned back in her chair. "Dun ya love it when othah people get cha thinkin'?" she asked sarcastically, but then got back on topic. "Somethin' creative eh?" she nodded slowly. "Yeah... I think ya right. I think it'd be fun," she said smiling as she thought about it more.
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Post by fancy on May 13, 2006 11:58:21 GMT -5
Fancy smiled at her friend and pulled a cigarette out of her pocket. "Want one?" she offered. She sat back and thought for a moment. Her life was changing dramatically, a few months ago she would never have thought of smoking, but now here she was offering her best friend cigarettes....
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Post by Prince on May 13, 2006 12:25:15 GMT -5
"Ah, I got my own, but t'anks," Prince said taking one from her. "I gotta light too," she said pulling out a book of matches and a cigarette of her own. She put the cigarette in her mouth, and lit the match, lighting the cigarette, and handing the book of matches to Fancy. As she did all this she continued to think about exactly what she was going to do after she could no longer be a newsie. After she took a drag on her cigarette, and blew smoke in the air she said, "Ya know, I really 'preciate youse comin' out heah. Ya real nice ta have around... I jus wish youse could come 'round more often," she said laughing as she put the cigarette back in her mouth. She was still playing the part of a boy, mind you.
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