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Post by porcilen on Nov 5, 2006 10:55:06 GMT -6
Jem picked up the diary, not reading it but he did see his name. He looked up and didn't see Nikki any where. How was he saposto work with that? "I guess I'm going to that beach party" hhe mumbled to himself as he started walking toward the shaks, all the while trying to figuer out why Nikki stormed off.
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Post by Anne Lévesque on Nov 5, 2006 12:57:49 GMT -6
Anne stood & watched the two of them awkwardly try and start a conversation. Pathetic. What was this, junior high?! She simply rolled her eyes as she swung her racket back and forth, praying that they'd just get off her court so she could actually play some tennis. She watched as the girl suddenly dropped a little book with writing.. a diary eh? And it seemed to be that there was a guy named Jem written in the pages. She bit her lip and smirked, making sure that he'd be the one that would give it back to her. If anything, it would break the ice between him and the peppy blonde and they'd make sure to do their love connection game show acts off the tennis courts. She watched as he muttered to himself and walked away. What a shame - she was in the mood for seduction.
Anne simply raised her eyebrows at Bridget and Daphne, on the verge of laughing.
"Quite the show they gave us. Now then, you guys ready to play and fill me in on.. hmm.. everything?" Anne gave a toothy grin. It was good to be back.
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Post by Anne Lévesque on Nov 6, 2006 17:59:08 GMT -6
[done?]
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