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Post by Samson Brighton on Oct 27, 2008 1:53:22 GMT -4
Ophelia stuck her tongue out. "Well maybe I'm just nicer then you."
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Post by Alex Harwood on Oct 27, 2008 2:03:37 GMT -4
"Doubt it, babe."
Munching on another cookie, Hunter scowled further. "If she doesn't feed me spoiled shit, then she kinda is, red."
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Post by Kenneth Harwood on Oct 27, 2008 2:15:16 GMT -4
Pointing to herself while strumming hard on the ukelele, Ophi grinned. "Point!"
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Post by Alex Harwood on Oct 27, 2008 2:34:31 GMT -4
Rolling her eyes, Tatum slowly stood up, as the bus was reaching their stop. "Okay, ca we go now? Put the cookies and ukelele away?"
"Bitch, I can eat and walk," Hunter replied quickly, getting shakily to her feet, and devouring another cookie. "These are so good."
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 27, 2008 10:07:15 GMT -4
OPhelia stood, ukelele still in hand and being strummed as she walked. "Farewell bus!"
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Post by Alex Harwood on Oct 27, 2008 10:19:52 GMT -4
"Later, you kinda smell like pee!" Hunter chimed in, raising a cookie in wave.
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 28, 2008 9:18:22 GMT -4
"And bums! Like that dude with the russian hat that lives in the park. So long, farewell, its time to say goodbye!"
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Post by Alex Harwood on Oct 28, 2008 22:42:50 GMT -4
Stepping off of the bus, Tatum turned around to wait for the other two to join her, only barely managing to keep from laughing when Hunter almost fell off of the last step.
"I'm okay, it's cool!" the blonde chimed quickly, regaining her footing only by chance, and reaching over to grab Ophi's arm. "Seriously, these cookies, are fabu."
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Post by Kenneth Harwood on Oct 28, 2008 22:45:44 GMT -4
"It's all the crack. Keeps you coming back for more." Her face was serious and she shoved her ukelele back into her bag before moving to link arms with the two girls.
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Post by Alex Harwood on Oct 28, 2008 23:01:40 GMT -4
Looking just a bit frightened, Hunter's brows knitted closely together, as she allowed Ophelia to take her arm more firmly. "... Seriously? Like, cocaine?"
Rolling her eyes, Tatum took the arm, leaning against it. "She isn't serious, you retard, she couldn't afford coke."
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Post by Maxine Harwood on Oct 28, 2008 23:08:24 GMT -4
"Yup. Hardcore crack cocaine, man. Stole it off that goth kid in socials."
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Post by Alex Harwood on Oct 29, 2008 0:25:35 GMT -4
"She's bullshitting," Tatum reminded Hunter a second time, while giving Ophi a gentle little shove. In her [typical] drunken state, the blonde was very liable to believe any lie or joke that they told her. It had happened before, and hadn't ended nicely.
"No way," Hunter murmured breathlessly, staring down at the cookie in hand. "Drug cookies? Sarah is gunna be mad."
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Post by Kenneth Harwood on Oct 29, 2008 0:29:35 GMT -4
Ophelia snorted. "You are so gullible!"
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Post by Alex Harwood on Oct 29, 2008 0:45:08 GMT -4
Pouting, Hunter took a bite of her cookie. "I'm not gullible, you're a bitch.."
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Post by Kenneth Harwood on Oct 29, 2008 0:50:28 GMT -4
"At least I'm not gullible!"
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