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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2015 1:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 8:04 am
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Anxious Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 6:16 pm
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Zoey Brandt
It wasn't fair! None of it was fair! Zoey Brandt slammed the screen door, and came into the house moping. It had happened again. Stupid Madison Ashworth had taken Zoey's spelling homework for the fourth time that month. Zoey crumpled up the note her teacher had asked her to give her parents about her missing assignments, and threw it in the trash. Stupid Madison Ashworth. With her long brown pigtails and her pretty, giggly, funny flock of friends. Everyone wanted to be friends with Madison Ashworth. Madison Ashworth was cool. She was always picked first for teams in PE. She always got first dibs on the swings at recess. And last week, she got to be line leader when everyone was walking to lunch. She'd stepped on Zoey's foot, but pretended it was an accident. But Zoey knew better. Zoey hated Madison. She hated her with every inch of her being. And she didn't like the way Madison treated her. But, Madison told Zoey that if she said a single word about this to anyone, she'd start taking Zachary's spelling homework. And stepping on Zachary's feet. And taking Zachary's spot as line leader. And well, Zoey would much rather see herself be hurt than Zachary. That's why as soon as she heard her twin brother's voice from the living room, she immediately grinned and rushed over in there. Any thoughts of previous distress hidden, and forgotten. Zoey loved Zachary- even though sometimes he was hard to love. Running over to his blanket fort, Zoey stuck her head in the makeshift window excitedly. Zachary was always the best at making up games for them to play. Playing with him was just the thing to cheer her up. "Zachary! Zachary! Can I play with you and Spitz, please?" She asked him. OOC: I'll make the layout prettier later. I hope this is okay, tell me if anything needs to be edited. C;
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 6:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 7:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 10:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2015 9:40 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2015 11:03 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2015 2:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2015 2:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2015 3:52 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2015 9:29 pm
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Zoey Brandt
Zoey grinned when Zackary quickly ushered her into the blanket fort. She also smiled when Zackary brought up light sabers. Star Wars was truly one of his favorite things in the world these days. And she loved to hear him talk about the things he liked. "What about things like daggers? You can throw 'em like baseballs!" Zoey whispered to her twin. Strategizing for war was hard, and shouldn't you do it quietly so that the enemy didn't hear you? Hearing a knock at the door, Zoey tried to follow Zackary out of the fort, but stumbled over one of the cushions. Hearing voices come from the doorway, she quickly picked herself up, and ran over to the door. She heard Zackary trying to persuade Kendra- Ehren's friend- to try and help him win the imaginary war. "Zachary- not now. She's here to play with Ehren, not us. Let's not bother her like that, okay? Taking her brother's hand, she looked up at Kendra, and very anxiously tried to take on that very grown-up and mature voice her parents always talked with. "I think Ehren will be home soon- um you can leave him a message if you want...." Zoey said, getting her answering the door ettiquette confused with phone ettiquette for a minute, she continued. Reciting the lines she always heard her Mommy, and Daddy say when they answered the door, she said. "You can come in though, if you'd like. We can get you some water, and some food to eat. Only if you want to eat anything that's not on one of the bottom shelves of the pantry or fridge, you'll have to grab it yourself because I can't reach that high." Zoey explained. OOC: I suck, man I'm sorry this is late. Next week I don't have to work as much. I'm actually going out of town tomorrow (Tuesday) morning and am coming back Wednesday afternoon.
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Anxious Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2015 10:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 16, 2015 10:24 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 16, 2015 3:42 pm
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♫I wanna stand up, I wanna let go You know, you know, no, you don't, you don't I wanna shine on in the hearts of men I wanna mean it from the back of my broken hand. Another head aches, another heart breaks I'm so much older than I can take And my affection, well, it comes and goes I need direction to perfection, no no no no♬
☜ ₪✉₪✉☣✉₪✉₪ ☞ Eняєи Bяαиםт ☜ ₪✉₪✉☣✉₪✉₪ ☞
As Ehren and Kaylyn were leaving Sonic from getting their shakes after the salon trip, his sister spotted a few of her friends. Having gone off to hang out with them, Ehren decided it was time to head home. He still had plenty of homework, and everyone was surely wondering where he was by now. Putting his jeep in drive and blasting his stereo, and headed back to the house, sipping on his shake.
Ehren pulled into the driveway just in time to see the front door close. Curiously, he shut off the car and hopped out of the jeep. He headed to the door, twirling his keys around his finger and continuing to sip the shake. He unlocked the door and pushed it open, seeing two small shapes and a flash of red disappear around the corner into the living room. Ehren followed, locking the door behind him, and stood in the doorway, leaning against the frame, appraising the fort that the living room couch had become. "Who are we defending against today King Zachary?" He addressed the small boy who was covering his twin Zoey with the other half of his blanket. He spotted Kendra as well, with a blanket and grinned. "I see you've been recruited."
♫Help me out, yeah You know you gotta help me out, yeah Oh, don't you put me on the back burner You know you gotta help me out, yeah Over and in, last call for sin While everyone's lost, the battle is won With all these things that I've done All these things that I've done.♬
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