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Post by jackie on Oct 17, 2010 21:00:31 GMT 2
"Who says I wasn't lieing."She said looking to her. "You will never know"She said grinning as she looked how he walked. He had a special walk as she smiled. He then cheated again. "Lucky for you I didn't see that."She said as she throw water on him. "Oops, I cheated."She said smirking. "I know for sure that you can't win now."She said as she just laughed looking what he would do.
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Post by forsakensora on Oct 17, 2010 21:05:29 GMT 2
Soaking wet, Rove dropped the stick and slowly turned to her. His brows were straight, his eyes leered into her eyes, and his lips curled into a frown. "You know what....?" Assuming that her hair was straightened, curled, had some spray or gel in it, he lifted his arm and placed it on her head, the water dripped from the wet sleeve and into her hair. He smirked, then took a step back, away from her.
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Post by jackie on Oct 17, 2010 21:07:25 GMT 2
"hey my hair, you know I always have gel in it and now it is all ruined."She said grinning. "Oh well I don't look like I have entered a wet t-shirt competition."She said grinning to Rove as she looked to him. "So what now, it is still your turn to play the stick against a ball."She said grinning.
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Post by forsakensora on Oct 17, 2010 21:13:17 GMT 2
"The stick against the ball....?" Rove laughed a little. "It's up to you." He walked to the other side of the table and leant against it, waiting for her to take her turn. He was afraid that his shirt would stick to him, exposing his back antlers; as he called it. The last thing he needed was for her to see that.
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Post by jackie on Oct 18, 2010 6:26:24 GMT 2
Tori looked to Rove as she shot the ball into a hole. "Ohh I missed your turn."She said grinning, she then saw something at the back of his body. She sighed as she didn't want to confront him with them, as he was special in his own way. So she smiled as she looked to him waiting what would happen.
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Post by forsakensora on Oct 18, 2010 14:52:55 GMT 2
He walked around the billiards table and prepared to make another shot. The balls knocked around a little, but he didn't score any points. "Why'd you come here, anyway? This place is confusing." He tried to strike up a conversation. This place didn't make much sense to him. He was only invivted here because he didn't have anywhere to else to go, and because he nearly got arrested; it was bound to happen sooner or later. He wasn't below the law, he didn't pretend to be, either.
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