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] Date Posted: 20:25:18 02/21/07 Wed In reply to: Bu-chan, Ira & Ria, Yasmin, Flyta and Lizzy 's message, "((the new group! for Dorjan, Aimi and Jazzi's impossibly large group...))" on 12:51:57 02/09/07 Fri Lizzy was, of course, right behind the one who had called her name. She didn't waste time like that. Flyta, however, had been keeping up with her attention span and not anyone else. She would stop, consider something, and then zoom ahead. Or randomly to the right. Or investigate the ceiling. Or those stairs over there... In fact, anything and everything seemed far more interesting than just following people. This, of course, annoyed the snot out of Lizzy. But, Flyta was somehow not very far behind. She wouldn't have noticed the others had stopped. But she was at least zipping around in the vicinity. She wasn't known for actually getting lost... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Yasmin [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 10:31:03 02/23/07 Fri Yasmin was trying to stay alert, but boredom was quickly setting in. No one from her fore more House would have been nearly so inefficient. She didn't even know this shifter's name, and it wasn't exactly impressive. Her eyes narrowed into slits, which was to her advantage because it made her various eye rolls less noticeable. The one supposedly in charge of them was a spazz. And a stupid one at that. Yasmin highly doubted he'd have answers to 75% of her questions, let alone deal correctly with Aimi's lack of them. Yasmin mentally sighed and finitely decided that she'd just keep Aimi under her wing for as long as possible. There didn't seem a lot else to do. That somehow manifested itself in a subconscious straightening of the ribbons on Aimi's dress as they walked. And a mental planning of Aimi's next outfit. Assuming Yasmin was to get to keep her sewing machine and cloth warehouse that she brought with her. The luggage had been nonchalantly left in the foyer. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |