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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 2:53:34 GMT -5
let me know if ya find anythin' good...let's see...<hawk was lookin' through his desk like la la la laaaaaaaaaa>
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 2:55:12 GMT -5
Kat waved a hand at Hawk, holding the book with her other one, "Yeah, yeah, you just keep looking over there..." Hmph
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 2:59:16 GMT -5
<hawk found his contact book!! yay!! flip flip flip> dat's alotta names....<oh la la some girls names too...plaaaaaaya>
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 3:00:31 GMT -5
Kat set the journal down, reading, but not reading at the same time. So if he asked her if she read it, she could say no, it was more like skimmed. COMPLETELY DIFFERENT.
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 3:04:08 GMT -5
dannng he takes alotta notes on stuff....who's Clarissa?? what kinda name is dat?? ooo another nick huh...
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 3:07:50 GMT -5
<.< "A stupid one." Ahem. >.>
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 3:09:18 GMT -5
pfffft hahhah you would say dat....it's just some names in his little contact book thingy...i can't find another journal though...sad...
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 3:12:17 GMT -5
"Well, maybe this is his most recent one?" Kat lifted it up with a shrug, flipping to the back of it to check the dates. "God only knows where he stashed other ones." Probably somewhere really weird, where nobody would ever look. Like the training room. Or a laundry hamper.
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 3:13:49 GMT -5
mhmm...maybe...i haven't seen him write in a while and he doesn't lock himself up in his room so much like he used to...^^ way to go Kat
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 3:16:43 GMT -5
Kat glanced up with a grin, "It's probably because he knows I'll come bother him if he's in here." Indeed.
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 3:18:14 GMT -5
heh true dat or maybe he really likes spendin' time with you...awwww
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 3:22:19 GMT -5
Kat made a face, "Awwwww, freakin' adorable, I know." <3 I mean, those aren't warm fuzzies, D< GO AWAY.
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 3:24:07 GMT -5
hehheh c'mon let's get this cleared out if we're not gonna look for anythin' else
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 3:26:45 GMT -5
Kat pulled herself off the bed, dragging the pillow and the journal with her, "Fine, fine...Where'd you find the journal? I'll put it back." Woooooooooo, so dead. So, so, so dead once Assassin got back.
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 3:29:33 GMT -5
uhm....in da drawer on da left just stick it back in there i think it was on da left side?? maybe?? <uh oh>
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 3:31:12 GMT -5
x.x "...Right." Yep, dead. Oh well. GO DOWN IN A BLAZE OF GLORY D: Kat pulled the drawer open, glancing around at the rest of the contents to see if she could see where it was supposed to fit back in, and not at all out of curiosity. Eep. Well, at least she tried.
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 3:38:07 GMT -5
<woooo yawn and hawk grabbed her bag and went back to da hall> ^^ well dat was a nice work...da room looks awesome..i think he's gonna like it enough to make our deaths quick and painless ^^
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 3:41:07 GMT -5
Kat grinned, shutting the door behind her, although she may have accidentally on purpose stolen one of Assassin's pillows >.> Whatever, now he could steal one and she would still have one, everybody wins. "Oh, of course, he'll just shoot us and be done with it." yay!
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 3:43:23 GMT -5
^^ i know right...<giggles> well i'm gonna get some sleep in case i gotta do alotta runnin' when he gets back or somethin'...you have fun with your...uh...isaac pillow...heh i guess you miss him huh?? <bwhahha> ^^ nite kat!!
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 3:44:56 GMT -5
<.< "I need an extra one!" D: whatever Hawk, whatever! But yes she did. Hmph. "Night Hawk, don't let the bedbugs bite." Or Nick, GET SOME ACTUAL SLEEP D<
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