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Post by Sean on Oct 28, 2005 23:13:57 GMT -5
GOSH!
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Post by Mark Berry on Oct 28, 2005 23:20:11 GMT -5
ugh.
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Post by Sean on Oct 29, 2005 0:11:58 GMT -5
What were we gonna talk about?
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Post by Mark Berry on Oct 29, 2005 11:38:42 GMT -5
i dunno
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Post by Sean on Oct 29, 2005 13:30:48 GMT -5
mmmhmmm, I'll see if I can figure it out.
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Post by Mark Berry on Oct 29, 2005 14:39:07 GMT -5
kk
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Post by Sean on Oct 29, 2005 15:19:20 GMT -5
Oh, remember they were following each other.
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Post by Mark Berry on Oct 29, 2005 16:11:11 GMT -5
ok
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Oct 29, 2005 20:57:33 GMT -5
FOLLOW FOLLOW FOLLOW!!
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Post by Mark Berry on Oct 29, 2005 23:26:00 GMT -5
NOOO AHHHH HELP!!!!
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Oct 30, 2005 18:49:53 GMT -5
"FOLLOW FOLLOW FOLLOW!!" Pansy repeated.
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Post by Mark Berry on Oct 30, 2005 18:55:28 GMT -5
Mark ignored her.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Nov 1, 2005 15:30:36 GMT -5
Pansy now screaming at the top of her lungs raced around Mark. She wasn't exactly saying words, more along the lines of trying to break Mark's, and everyone around her's eardrums. "I like this game." Pansy said stopping to catch her breathe. Screaming and running at the same time make it particularly hard to breathe. After she had caught her breathe, she contiued screaming and running in a voice, if possible, louder. If it wasn't louder it was shriller. The sound was sounding more and more like nails scratching on a calkboard. She stopped again. "FOLLOW, FOLLOW, FOLLOW!" She bellowed and stopped staring at Mark, waiting for his reaction, panting for breathe.
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Post by Mark Berry on Nov 1, 2005 17:04:09 GMT -5
Mark walked off annoying her.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Nov 4, 2005 18:18:57 GMT -5
"COWARD!" She yelled stalking off.
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