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Post by Amoreforever on Jul 25, 2007 12:21:24 GMT -5
((I'm starting an RPG at Emily's house! Characters: Emily: Alcyone Jacob: Shell V Bella: Cindy Sam Paul: Amoreforever Embry Jared Quil Let me know if you want to be character who is not listed here--I may or may not let you And, sorry, but no Cullens. This is, after all, werewolf territory! I will be Paul. Yes, I am delighted to control an anger management patient. If this doesn't work out the thread will be deleted. In other words, join the RPG! It'll be fun, I promise) Paul sighed as he collected the blue scraps scattered around Emily's living room. That was his favorite shirt...
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Post by Alcyone on Jul 27, 2007 15:05:05 GMT -5
My dear, you forgot Emily. And if we're at her house, I'm guessing we need her. ;D
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Post by Amoreforever on Jul 27, 2007 15:39:51 GMT -5
Whoops! sorry
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Post by Alcyone on Jul 27, 2007 16:05:31 GMT -5
Emily shook her head, disbelieving. "Again?"
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Post by Amoreforever on Jul 28, 2007 12:09:03 GMT -5
"I can't help it!" Paul growled, throwing the scraps into the trash with unnecessary force. "I just get so angry."
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Post by Alcyone on Jul 28, 2007 17:26:03 GMT -5
"Try and control yourself. We don't need a repeat of last week". Emily dished out the spaghetti to the group of ravenous boys.
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Post by Amoreforever on Jul 28, 2007 20:51:23 GMT -5
"How many times are we going to bring that up?" Paul mumbled, shamefaced, as he began to wolf down his noodles. "I didn't mean to destroy that stupid painting."
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Post by Alcyone on Jul 28, 2007 22:12:17 GMT -5
"Stupid painting?" Emily said disbelieving. "It was my mother's!"
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Post by Amoreforever on Jul 28, 2007 22:17:00 GMT -5
"Whatever. The point is, I said I'm sorry, I'll never destroy your mother's paintings again, blah blah blah, pass the spaghetti." Paul looked around the table, then back at Emily, eyes downcast. "Um...actually, Emily, can I talk to you for a second?...Privately?"
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Post by Shell V on Sept 8, 2007 6:32:36 GMT -5
"Whats the point Paul? We will all know in what you said to her soon anyway." Jacob commented, whilst shovelling down half of his spaghetti and not really paying too close attention.
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Post by Alcyone on Sept 8, 2007 13:56:30 GMT -5
Emily rolled her eyes. "Just ignore him. What did you need Paul?"
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Post by Amoreforever on Sept 8, 2007 21:17:40 GMT -5
Paul growled. "I just...I'm...sorry, okay? Really. I really am sorry about that painting. And I, um." He cleared his throat, glancing around the room as if hoping for a flying monkey to crash through the window and create a distraction. "Well, I actually got you and Sam something. You know. To...apologize." He quickly jerked his head toward a plain paper bag sitting by the back door, then shoved twice the normal amount of spaghetti into his mouth, obviously hoping to avoid further conversation.
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