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Post by X23 on Apr 26, 2006 21:21:00 GMT -5
"Uhh...wel.....um.....thats.....um.....d**n you," she said then turned away trying to think of revenge you have to love there relation ship.
"Ray?" she asked in her sweet voice. looking at him with a evil grin.
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Post by Ray on Apr 26, 2006 21:25:37 GMT -5
Ray froze midbite, looking at her; "Yes, dear?" he asked in the same, lovey-dovey way, though already preparing hismelf for an attack.
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Post by X23 on Apr 26, 2006 21:36:32 GMT -5
"Can you do me a faver?" she asked back in the same voice sweetly.
as she stepped closer s grin still on her face she was inchs from him now.
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Post by Ray on Apr 26, 2006 21:37:31 GMT -5
"Well that depends, honey," he said, backing up and into the counter. He took one last bite from his hotpocket, then set it down. Without really thinking, he rolled his shoulders.
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Post by Paige Guthrie on Apr 26, 2006 21:39:50 GMT -5
Paige suddenly realized she was chewing on her cheek, or more that she could chew on her cheek. Well at least her mouth was still functioning.
Suddenly the teen was glad that he skin was made of glass, for otherwise hot feeling in her face indicated it would have been entirely red at that moment. Beautiful? He continued to use that word to what she had formerly described as 'disgusting' and 'ew' She briefly noted her brother was up and had been involved in spray paint war.
At the word 'crush' she instinctivly turned her head to hide what would have been blushing and grabbed her hot pocket from its spot on the counter. Someone having a crush on her. That was almost funny, for she was usually the one blushing and giggling as she currently was, but someone else liking her? Unheard of.
Paige slowly sat down at the table and began to carefully eat her food and tried her absolute hardest not to drop it.
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Post by X23 on Apr 26, 2006 21:45:01 GMT -5
"oh why are you scared of me sweet heart,?" sshe asked coming closer she now had him pinned to the wall.
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Post by Ray on Apr 26, 2006 21:49:25 GMT -5
Ray gave her a sympathetic look and a small, small shake of his head. He placed his hands on his shoulders; "Because, my dear , dear friend," he began, then he looked at her with a wild grin; "You're crazy!!!"
He laughed as he ducked under her arms and ran to the other side of the kitchen, but stopped in front of the TV; "Holy crap!" he exclaimed; "We left Amara's Jacket! Holy crap, X, we Left. Amara's. JACKET!!!"
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Post by Paige Guthrie on Apr 26, 2006 21:52:02 GMT -5
Paige burst out giggling and bit her lip. He was actually quite funny, and cute, while he was distraughtly yelling at random people. She let another giggle escape and covered her mouth. She would have to find this Amara and make friends with her, anyone who attacked Sam in a paint war was considered a friend of Paige.
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Post by Ray on Apr 26, 2006 21:54:05 GMT -5
Ray tugged at his blonde hair, looking at X23; "The Prof. is gonna kill us!" he said; "Dude, I'll be in the Danger Room 'til I die, X! Til. I. DIE."
but he heard Paige's laugh and blushed a bit.
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Post by X23 on Apr 26, 2006 21:57:26 GMT -5
"Oh your dead," she called then stopped when he said Amara's jaket.
"And i suposse you want me to get it back right?" she asked still not giving up on revenge.
"I will for a price," she said returning to her food.
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Post by Ray on Apr 26, 2006 21:59:50 GMT -5
"Oh Right, let you sneak into the police department?" Ray asked increduously, giving her a flat look; "They'd shoot first and be proclaimed heros, X. No, Amara will have to survive without her jacket;" he sighed and went back to his hotpocket.
He looked at Paige; "Like it?" he asked; "It ain't homecooked, but it's freeze-dried and packed full of artifical crap I can't pronounce."
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Post by Paige Guthrie on Apr 26, 2006 22:05:15 GMT -5
Paige shook her head and muffled her laughter with her hands. Ray was going to die, sad, but other than that it was all very amusing. She hadn't even been here for 24 hours yet and already Paige could tell she was going to like it here.
She nodded and smiled. "Yes, very tasty and unhealthy breakfast full of artificially goodness." She replied and finished off the hot pocket just in time for her hair to cascade from all sides and cover her face. Keeping silky strands off hair off a sleek surface was a very hard thing to do. The elastic had just slipped right out, and she'd tucked it behind her ears over fifteen times now
"Great. Now I look like Samara..."
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Post by Ray on Apr 26, 2006 22:08:53 GMT -5
Ray couldn't hold it in; he laughed. Not his light, little laugh, or his chuckle, but a full-out laugh. When he was threw, he steadied himself against the counter, saying.
"Nope, Samara was greener..." he paused; "Ever tried a plain old rubber band? It might not be 'fashionable' but it might be more effective."
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Post by X23 on Apr 26, 2006 22:14:25 GMT -5
"Like i was gonna sneak in," she mummmmbled the threw away her trash and turned back to her small group.
"So Ray thinks your sisters hot Sam any reaction to that," she asked then dodged a paper towl that was thrown at her.
"Hay thats my short time revange," she said then turned to Paige.
"So wanna hang in our room and talk about every secret girls know known to man or i can tell ya what Ray looks like with out a shirt," she said the hide behind Sam.
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Post by Ray on Apr 26, 2006 22:19:22 GMT -5
Ray blushed, cheeks tinged a slight pink. His wife beater was itght anyway, not like being shirtless was a big difference. He glanced at Sam, knowing what they both knew.
"Um..." he said, hands going into his pockets; "Well of course PaigeisgoodlookingImeanduhbutcomeonAmaradon'tgetmestartedonyouandAlex...!" he spoke quickly on purpose, to get the truth out without anyone catching it, though that was a ft chanc ewith X23 in the room.
"And when did you see me shirtless?!"
((holy cow i just found Sam's post. Sorry guys!))
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