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Post by Jacob Vanheart on Dec 26, 2010 19:20:01 GMT -5
Jacob banged his head to the sound of music going into his ears, "I got feeling!" he shouted as he started laughing turning off the mp3 player and leaning on a tree. "So if Michael's telling the truth I really got to watch my back." he said. Jacob shook his head no need for any of that it was time to be himself like normal.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Dec 27, 2010 12:29:41 GMT -5
Cross sat up in the tree watching the guy below her. She chuckled quietly at his outburst in song. She listened as he started talking to himself. Who was this Micheal guy? Must be smart to tell this kid to watch his back. She climbed down the tree until she was at a branch beside the dark haired kid. She wrapped her legs around the branch, moved her skirt to where it, or her shirt, wouldn't fly forward. She flipped down beside him.
"You're Micheal friend was right, you have to be careful and watch yourself, someone can sneak up on ya." She said playfully, hanging from the tree. She winked with a dark chuckle.
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Post by Jacob Vanheart on Dec 28, 2010 2:35:24 GMT -5
Jaocb didn't react to the girl who was now next to him hanging froma tree instead he smiled. "If you knew Michael then you'd know that not everything he says will always happen. Besides I can handle myself.' he said with a chuckle. 'Now who are you?" he asked.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Dec 28, 2010 16:54:17 GMT -5
Cross chuckled and curled herself to drop down on the ground beside the guy. She shrugged and plopped down across from the guy. "Well," she started with a slight grin. "I don't know this Micheal guy." She said. "And I never said you couldn't. I just found it highly entertaining to hear you talk to yourself." she said with a chuckle.
She propped her feet up on one another. "Who are you?" She asked, ignoring his question.
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Post by Michael Faith on Dec 29, 2010 0:14:08 GMT -5
Jacob blinked again as he glanced at her. "I'm Jacob Vanheart." he said grinning. "But again who are you?" he asked.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Dec 30, 2010 19:29:52 GMT -5
Cross grinned. "I'm Cross." She said. "So what's a kid like you doing under a tree talking and singing to himself?" She asked chuckling. "Cause I gotta feeling you weren't just talking to your imaginary friend Casper." She said chuckling as she mocked his song earlier.
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