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Hey! You! Yeah you! Wanna RP?

Alexisonfire replied...
Jan. 17, 2013 at 10:15 am

((I'll post when I'm done with notes))

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Alexisonfire replied...
Jan. 17, 2013 at 10:55 am

 


Willliam decided to make dinner. Lasagna this time, though Garrett would have to settle for boxed. He realized that he didn't make Garrett do all that much that day. Not that Garrett deserved a bunch of discipline. He was acting uncharacteristically bold.
 

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Alexisonfire replied...
Jan. 17, 2013 at 11:01 am

Willliam decided to make dinner. Lasagna this time, though Garrett would have to settle for boxed. He realized that he didn't make Garrett do all that much that day. Not that Garrett deserved a bunch of discipline. He was acting uncharacteristically bold.

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Alexisonfire replied...
Jan. 17, 2013 at 12:11 pm

((I have this problem of figuring out what to say next XD))

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Alexisonfire replied...
Jan. 18, 2013 at 11:34 am

Garrett smelled the oven preheating, which meant that dinner was going to be baked in some way, shape, or form. That was unlike William. He was either in a really goood mood, or he was about to drop a proverbial atomic bomb that would ick Garrett off beyond belief.

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Alexisonfire replied...
Jan. 21, 2013 at 9:22 am

Some time later, the lasagna hit the table. Despite doing next to nothing all day, Garrett was ravenously hungry; Usain Bolt looked like a slowpoke compared to how quickly Garrett ate his lasagna. William ate with a little more reservation. Usually, it was the opposite way around. Curiouser and curiouser.

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Alexisonfire replied...
Jan. 21, 2013 at 10:50 am

When they were done, Garrett went back up into his room. No sense in waiting around for the other shoeto drop. William put the rest of the lasagna in the refrigerator, then walked out of the house. He inhaled the sweet, fresh air outside. He had to get out of the house.

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Alexisonfire replied...
Jan. 21, 2013 at 12:22 pm

He went on a walk. What else was there to do? He walked down the streets of the town, taking clean street and filthy road alike, until he got to the interstate cutting the town cleanly in half.

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Alexisonfire replied...
Jan. 21, 2013 at 1:21 pm

((HOld on, stuck XD))

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Alexisonfire replied...
Jan. 21, 2013 at 1:49 pm

Garrett walked back downstairs, teying to find William. WIlliam wasn't down there. This evening was getting more and more odd as time went on. In the end, he just sat on the couch and grabbed the remote, flpping through the channels. In the DC area, due to the wind, a reporter was out advising that travel between Virginia and DC was going to be a little difficult. There was a shelter in the background.

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Alexisonfire replied...
Jan. 21, 2013 at 1:58 pm

Garrett shrugged and stood up as he went to get something to drink. At that moment, William walked ack in, looking more refreshed than he did during his ill-timed nap earlier. He saw tht the news was on and went to sit down.

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Alexisonfire replied...
Jan. 23, 2013 at 8:32 am

William frowned. "I am willing to bet one hundred dollars that Erie is trapped in that area as we speak." Garrett looked at him sideways. "How can you be sure?" William shook his head, his brow slightly furrowed. "Because it seems to be about how things work anymore."

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Permafrost replied...
Jan. 23, 2013 at 9:54 am

"Are you okay?" Garrett had to ask; William was acting very odd. It was almost as if he actually had troubles. Not to mention emotions. William nodded. "Just a lot of bull going on ight now, kid. A lot of bull."

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Permafrost replied...
Jan. 24, 2013 at 9:03 am

((I totally spaced this RP out yesterday))

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Permafrost replied...
Jan. 24, 2013 at 9:21 am

((To be honest, we've dragged this one out a long ways, and a logical storyline is becoming a tad difficult. I mean, I like a challenge, but it is getting a little bit tedious. Which means I'll have to quicken the pace.

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Permafrost replied...
Jan. 24, 2013 at 9:31 am

An insane idea traveled through William's head. Perhaps it was caused by the fact that he hadn't had anything to drink for almost twenty-four hours, or maybe it was the situatio nwith the generals. It could be a number of things. His next question, however, almost knocked Garrett to the floor. "Would you like to go to the capital?"

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Jan. 24, 2013 at 10:07 am

Erie rolled over onto her side and wished the storm would be over so she could get some sleep.  THe little kids wouldn't stop screaming in fear from the thunder and lightening.  She covered her ears with her hands.

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Permafrost replied...
Jan. 24, 2013 at 10:56 am

((Nice storm :P))
 
Garrett's eyes widened. He began to think about the museums, the memorials, the monuments, and everything. THough, knowing William, it would be more of a history lesson than anything. Eh, who cared? "Sure!" he responded happily.

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Jan. 24, 2013 at 11:52 am

((Hehe, storms are cool. :-D))
 
 
Friday watched teh news for a time, she wished the storm would coem to this town, it would make things more interesting.  She turned the TV off and got up.  Stretching ehr arms above her head she yawned and then jogged up the stairs to the girls 15-17 dorm area.

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Permafrost replied...
Jan. 25, 2013 at 10:46 am

"Then you might wanna get to bed, kid. We're going to leave at 0600." He wasn't quite sure why he gave the military time. It wasn't the worst thing he could have done, though. Garrett shook his head and traveled back upstairs, though, truth be told, he wasn't even tired.

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