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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 4, 2006 22:37:59 GMT -5
"I guess I'm good, but you'll have to see them to tell if they are good."He said. He nodded "Of course you can see them"Drek was already at the front door now doing a jig as the others walked up the steps. Devin checked the door to see if his mother had left it unlocked, she did it went open all the way. Holding the screen door he motioned his arm at the inside of the house. "Welcome, to the McKay Home."Devin said chuckling, it wasn't anything much, just enough room for two boys, a woman. And a guest.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 4, 2006 22:43:08 GMT -5
"Wow, it's amazing," Zanna breathed, joking once more. "But really, it is a neat house," she added, gazing around. She'd always taken interest in looking around people's houses. Weird, and she knew it, but true. "Let's look for clothes! And drawings." [/color][/size]
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 4, 2006 22:46:01 GMT -5
Devin giggled "Okay, just head up the stairs. My clothes, might fit better than Drek's. Its the last room on the hall."Devin said pointing. He closed the door behind them and locked it making sure that the dogs wouldn't get out. If they didnt' lock the door, his dogs could get out. Drek ran upstairs before anyone else could and into his brother's room where he opened his closet.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 4, 2006 22:51:46 GMT -5
"Can your dogs open the door?" she asked, cocking her head to the left a little bit. If they could, they'd be some pretty smart pooches. Or...just resourceful, she supposed. "Got it. I'm going to go peek around," Zanna told him, smiling and starting up the stairs. She glanced over her shoulder once, then stood outside Devin's room. "Are you changing in there, or is it okay to come in?" she asked of the boy who was already in the room. [/color][/size]
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 4, 2006 22:56:50 GMT -5
"Yeah they can get out."Devin said coming up behind her. Devin poked his head out of the door and giggled "Its all safe."He said he had already pulled out an outfit for himself. A bright green shirt with black cargoes and a white belt. "Ima wear this!"Drek declared squeezing out the door and into his room where he closed the door behind him. Devin giggled at his brother and went into his closet pulling out a folder and a box. He sat them both on his bed. "THose are the pictures, and you can have free run of my closet if anything will fit you."Devin said giving a half smile. He pulled out a hot pink shirt a pair of black shorts and a rainbow studded belt for himself that he would change into later.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 4, 2006 23:05:10 GMT -5
"I'm going to look at the pictures first, so I can leave for you to change," Zanna offered, but didn't wait for an answer before walking slowly from the room, folder under arm. Once outside the room, she leant against the wall and leafed open the folder. Whoa. They really were good. Turn. Wow. Even better--if that was possible. Turn again. This guy better be an artist when he grows up. [/color][/size]
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 4, 2006 23:09:52 GMT -5
Devin smiled and nodded closing the door. Drek chose that moment to pop out of his own room now dressed in new clothes. He walked over to Zanna and looked over her shoulder. "Does Dev know you're looking at those?"He asked suprised that she had the pictures. Devin in his room changed into new boxers, the shorts he chose and a shirt. Pulling his belt tight he went back into his closet and pulled out another folder. Picking up the box he paused. Did he really want to show, every picture he had ever done. Could he really trust Zanna to not go around telling about his pictures? He sighed and nodded a risk he would have to take. Taking one last sweep of the room he looked for more pictures.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 4, 2006 23:13:29 GMT -5
"Well he didn't directly state that I could look at them, but he set them out and told me earlier I could see his drawings...so yes, he does," Zanna answered, looking up at him. "Why? Is it unusual for him to let people look at his artwork...or something?" she asked, flipping to the next picture. It was just as phenomenal as the last. What a talent. "That's a wicked belt, by the way. I might have to borrow it sometime." [/color][/size]
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 4, 2006 23:17:41 GMT -5
"Yeah, he hardly even shows them to me. Anytime you want you are allowed to have this belt!"Drek said smiling. Devin finally opened the door with the box under his arm and the folder on top. "Here are some more, some of these I drew some are photos, so yeah."He put them down on the ground it was heavier than it looked.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 4, 2006 23:21:22 GMT -5
"That sounds good," she replied to Drek, looking at the white belt once more, then back at the items in the folder she held. "I'm going to go see if there's anything in your closet that'll fit me, nnkay?" she asked, standing up to be eye level with Devin. "Do you have any certain section that contains girl clothes?" she asked, smirking a little bit. [/color][/size]
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 4, 2006 23:25:46 GMT -5
"Really shouldn't look me in the eye girly."Devin said giggling. He picked her up bridal style and slid into his room and then to his closet. He put her down and looked through the jeans he had. "Heres a pair of girl jeans, and here, and there, and here... There is a pair!"He said he pulled out about three pairs and giggled. "I'ma fattso compared to you!"he declared having quit a giggle fest over nothing really.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 4, 2006 23:33:27 GMT -5
"You're silly, boy," she told him, poking him in the hip and taking out a pair of the jeans. "You're not a fattie at all. Plus, even if they are too big, that just means I have a reason to wear one of your uberly-awesome belts," she reminded him, grinning once more and rummaging around for a shirt. Eventually, she found a plain blue one that looked small-ish-enough. "Time to go now," she told him, pushing Devin out of his own room. She got dressed quickly and re-opened the door. "Where're your belts?" [/color][/size]
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 4, 2006 23:35:22 GMT -5
" I am silly aren't I?"He asked. Devin giggled as he was pushed out of his room he was ticklish, real ticklish. when she poped back out asking for belts he thought for a moment. "Bed side table, top drawer."He said nodding. "Yeah, bedside table top drawer."he was sure of it now.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 4, 2006 23:44:46 GMT -5
"Aight," she replied, pretending to be gangsta for a second or two. Finding the specified drawer, she looked inside of it and pulled out a shiney blue and black one. Awesome. Times ten. Thousand. "Reeeeady," she called, skipping out of the room and turning the light off along the way. "Lesgo," Zanna said, slurring the words 'Let's' and 'Go' together to form one. [/size][/color]
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 4, 2006 23:58:14 GMT -5
Devin giggled and nodded. "Aight as you so kindly put it, where would you like to go first?"He asked jumping down the stairs to at a time and then unlocking the door. Drek had disappeared to his room and came back out with a pair of shoes on no longer wearing sandels, where as Devin still was.
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