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10-26-2008, 09:39 PM
Mai nodded and led the way in.
On Grafton Street in November, we tripped lightly along the ledge.
Of the deep ravine where can be seen, the true worth of passion's pledge. The Queen of Hearts still making tarts, and I not making hay. Oh I loved too much and by such and such, is happiness thrown away.     
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10-27-2008, 09:09 AM
"Heey, wait for meeee!" Dean, Miya and Lee's son, skid to a stop outside the theatre, grimacing a bit; he just knew he'd twisted his ankle on the way here. "Serena, come on, hurry up." He turned around, looking for his twin sister. His hair was short, choppy and black and his eyes were blue-gray.
Wall-E + EVE
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10-27-2008, 03:57 PM
Serena followed him, pouting in annoyance. "If you hadn't taken a hundred years to get out the house, we'd be on time." She smoothed down her skirt.
 Credit goes to Spirit_Queen for my avatar and signature.
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10-27-2008, 04:05 PM
"Should have done it before, then. Like I did." Serena looked smug. She then caught sight of Cole, and pushed back her hair, giving him her best smile.
Cole returned it. He wasn't sure how he felt about Serena, but there was no harm in being nice to her. Credit goes to Spirit_Queen for my avatar and signature.
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10-27-2008, 04:27 PM
Nala frowned, "Wait... You spilled soap? But wouldn't that clean it?"
On Grafton Street in November, we tripped lightly along the ledge.
Of the deep ravine where can be seen, the true worth of passion's pledge. The Queen of Hearts still making tarts, and I not making hay. Oh I loved too much and by such and such, is happiness thrown away.
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