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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 19, 2006 16:43:46 GMT -5
Devin stood up in his best black persona he said "Are you callin' me fat?! Oh no you didn't!" He snapped and then sat back down laughing. Yeah he was back to his happy silly go lucky klutz mood. He giggled and crossed his legs.
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Post by Spencer Carlin on Nov 19, 2006 17:13:47 GMT -5
“Yeah, I did, fool.” Spencer said, laughing all the same. Good times good times. So, why was she hanging around the ‘old’ friends? Well, she didn’t intentionally plan to, but it happened. A yawn exited her mouth just then as she finished the rest of her coffee. Yeah...so coffee didn’t really wake her up, whatever. “So.” She started, glancing around the emptying building. It was almost after breakfast time and the coffee shop was sure to be emptying.
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 19, 2006 17:16:20 GMT -5
"So, its morning, I've been up all night insomnia is not a friend of mine and I'm to the point that I'm so sleepy I'm hyper. Lets go!"He said jumping up and grabing his bag. "You me... And I don't know something to do!"
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Post by Jimmy Carlin on Nov 19, 2006 17:36:43 GMT -5
As hyper as Devin was, Spencer didn’t move an inch. She looked up at him, catching up with his words with a ‘what’ look upon her face. “Uh, yeah, Hun, not all people are like you. I just woke up an hour ago.” She said, smirking towards him and slowly standing and gathering her things. If you can think of something to do, I will join you, but if you can’t I’m going home.” She added, grabbing the empty coffee cup and walking to a near-by trashcan to throw it away. She then smoothed the wrinkles down in her jeans and grabbed her magazine. “So, any ideas?”
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 19, 2006 17:39:57 GMT -5
"Yes!" He said. "Now. Lets go lets go chop chop."He took out his drawing notebook, his camera and looked back up at her. "Are there any Zoos or gardens around here?"He asked tapping his foot to the song that was playing in his head.
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Post by Jimmy Carlin on Nov 19, 2006 18:51:16 GMT -5
“I don’t know about zoo’s.” she responded, cocking one eyebrow upwards. Stuffing the magazine into her Vera Bradley bag, she put it on her shoulder and headed for the door. She was still tired, but figured that going home to sleep would only make her seem lazy. Maybe they’d run into someone else. A lot was on her mind, especially after Channel had showed up. The past was coming back to her, and some of it wasn’t anything she favored.
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 19, 2006 18:55:19 GMT -5
"Damn."Was the only word Devin uttered as he scrambled out of the door and over to the middle of the street waiting for Spencer to follow him. He looked like a child in a candy shop the way he caught every little detail coming around him. His drawer self was coming out. "Quick, I need to find a garden before I loose it!"He said referring to his thought coming to him.
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Post by Jimmy Carlin on Nov 19, 2006 19:17:33 GMT -5
“I don’t know where one is!” she said, laughing lightly and looking around as she exited the cafe. She could not recall a garden anywhere in the O.C, but that was just her, she hasn’t been out enough to know if there was in fact a garden. “Can’t you just draw a random tree?” she asked, glancing around at the various trees that surrounded the cafe. It was funny; there weren’t a whole lot of trees in the O.C either. “We’re all going to die here one day from lack of oxygen.” She muttered, jokingly.
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 19, 2006 19:21:36 GMT -5
"No! I can't its way to... Plain. Come on show me to the rich neighborhoods!"He said grinning. If she couldn't bring the garden to him. He'd have to bring it to himself. He could find a rich house, with a nice garden he'd be able to draw it.
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