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Post by Daniel on Aug 24, 2005 18:07:46 GMT -5
Becca looked around. No one was there, but her as far as she saw. siting by the river, she started to chuch stones in. *** Tom watches from behind... uh... something... |
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Post by Lynx on Aug 24, 2005 18:09:07 GMT -5
Orlando: bored, decides to take a walk and stumbles across Becca. "Hi. I'm Orlando."
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Post by Daniel on Aug 24, 2005 18:11:26 GMT -5
She looks up and stands, brushing her jeans off. "Becca. Nice to meet you."
Tom curses, softly. ~Not again. This is getting to be really annoying.~
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Post by Lynx on Aug 24, 2005 18:14:32 GMT -5
Orlando: "thanks. You like skipping stones?"
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Post by Daniel on Aug 24, 2005 18:15:50 GMT -5
"I love trying," becca smiles. "Im just not very good at it."
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Post by Lynx on Aug 24, 2005 18:17:18 GMT -5
picks up a stone and skips it only twice. "Me either."
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Post by Daniel on Aug 24, 2005 18:18:29 GMT -5
"You're better than i am."
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Post by Lynx on Aug 24, 2005 18:19:07 GMT -5
"That's a first."
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Post by Daniel on Aug 24, 2005 18:20:13 GMT -5
"I chuck it. It sinks."
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Post by Lynx on Aug 24, 2005 18:21:11 GMT -5
"Try flicking out with your wrist more."
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Post by Daniel on Aug 24, 2005 18:22:47 GMT -5
She tries. It skips once. She sweatdrops. "I guess i'll never be good at this..."
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Post by Lynx on Aug 24, 2005 18:23:53 GMT -5
"Not with me for a teacher. I'm no expert." hears a twig snap and glances behind him.
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Post by Daniel on Aug 24, 2005 18:25:47 GMT -5
Becca looks back. ~hm?~
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Post by Lynx on Aug 24, 2005 18:28:27 GMT -5
"I thought I heard something." <to explain why he's suddenly turned around, not cause he's reading her mind ^^()
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Post by Daniel on Aug 24, 2005 18:30:23 GMT -5
"I think i did too..."
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