<font color=green>He had been, as he always was, snapping shots of the preperations - he'd gone through several memory cards full of photos and developed quite a few - while she was in situations it would not be appropriate for him to attend - like the dress fitting, for example, he was cooped up in his dark room, and he smelled of chemicals when he came down, finding her sprawled out with the latest tack catalogue to have arrived in the mail before her. "Aren't you supposed to be doing wedding stuff?" He smirked as he wandered into the room, peeking over her shoulder at the items she was looking at.</font color> -- The Lowell Residence

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Date Posted: 12:48:51 02/18/07 Sun
Author: Ry
Subject: He had been, as he always was, snapping shots of the preperations - he'd gone through several memory cards full of photos and developed quite a few - while she was in situations it would not be appropriate for him to attend - like the dress fitting, for example, he was cooped up in his dark room, and he smelled of chemicals when he came down, finding her sprawled out with the latest tack catalogue to have arrived in the mail before her. "Aren't you supposed to be doing wedding stuff?" He smirked as he wandered into the room, peeking over her shoulder at the items she was looking at.
In reply to: Lacey 's message, "~~~~" on 12:28:46 02/18/07 Sun

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She hurriedly pulled the bridal magazine over the top of the catalogue and glanced up at him with a cheeky grin, arching her brows innocently and laughing a little bit "What does it look like I'm doing sweetheart?" She grinned as innocently as she could, burrying the horse catalogue under the bridal books. "Aren't you supposed to be at school?" She challenged, turning the focus away from her and onto him. (NT) -- Lacey, 12:53:09 02/18/07 Sun