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Post by liepard442 on Aug 28, 2012 17:11:24 GMT -5
{Lol, ok}
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grebe
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Post by grebe on Aug 29, 2012 3:34:04 GMT -5
{lol, k guys thanks for waiting } Char fingered the tips of her wavy hair, listening to Amelia and Lu's conversation bounce back and forward. She looked down at herself, red Converses tapping. Frowning a little, she felt her less friendly side start to emerge but she pushed it away, she cared about both these girls and wasn't about to let her stupid two-facedness get in the way. Looking up as she felt Lu pat her arm, she laughed with her at the comment. [blue]I can imagine. We'll have to go down one night and see who can take the most vodka shots.[/blue] Charlotte's blue eyes twinkled mischievously, thinking about how much fun that would be. She hadn't been properly drunk in a while, and in her affectionate mood she really wouldn't mind getting a guy drunk too. Smiling to herself, she pulled out of her scheming mind to listen again, but there was that niggling worry for Lu. Sighing, Char just hoped she wouldn't get hurt, or killed. The seriousness in the room descended again, and Charlotte stepped forward and wrapped Lu in a bear hug. [blue]I don't know what it is but I feel like I've known you forever, and I just don't want you to get hurt. Please just stay away from him for a bit. Let's just go out for a bite to eat, all of us, or go out somewhere, and forget this ever happened. Because no-one esle is gonna know.[/blue] Pulling away, she looked at Amelia, taking and squeezing her hand, hoping she didn't feel left out. [blue]Besides, I haven't had a drink in a while and I think I'm having withdrawal symptoms.[/blue] Her eyes grew lighter again, and the heavy, weighted air to the room disappeared quickly.
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