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Subject: flaunt it.

Author: Addison

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 11:24:57 08/17/09 Mon In reply to: Verda Thorne 's message, "::Leader of the Pack::" on 09:32:25 08/16/09 Sun Addison picked after her packmates, nose wrinkled and hands tensed. This was disgusting. Absolutely disgusting. It was her first time being in a subway, and if she had a choice, it would be her last. This was horrible. She had told Verda "I can get you a house. A nice house. A nice, clean house. With a good security system. No need to live in a STUPID HOLE!" but had she been listened to? No, of course not. Let's not make her life easy. Ever. Addison crept down the same pathway that her leader had, her heels clicking loudly on the floor. Ohhh goooodddd. Rats? RATS? She whimpered. No. No. This was not okay. At all. Ever. Period. End of argument. There was no way she was creeping this damn hall every time Verda called. Hell no. Screw pack loyalties- she had standards. I do know a good designer. She bit her lip, staring around at the open, barren space. A little bit of paint, a lot of disinfectant. Maybe a cat? You like IKEA, don't you? She'd better like IKEA. This pit was screaming for Swedish furniture and a new door. Coach heels did not belong in a cesspit like this. She leaned against the wall, stifling the urge to howl, whine and whimper loudly. Verda had decided to be here. There wasn't anything the could to to fight the decision. But she didn't have to like it. If you love me at all, you won't make me sleep here. flaunt it. twenty-one years werewolf addison(c)deuce background stock image [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject	Author	Date
::Leader of the Pack::	Verda	14:58:02 08/18/09 Tue
flaunt it. -- Addison, 16:10:40 08/18/09 Tue ::Leader of the Pack:: -- Verda Thorne, 06:13:10 08/19/09 Wed flaunt it. -- Addison, 09:01:10 08/19/09 Wed ::Leader of the Pack:: -- Verda Thorne, 12:22:32 08/19/09 Wed flaunt it. -- Addison, 10:14:45 08/21/09 Fri ::Leader of the Pack:: -- Verda Thorne, 10:55:05 08/25/09 Tue flaunt it. -- Addison, 12:18:58 08/29/09 Sat