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Date Posted: 20:54:43 01/15/02 Tue
In reply to: Fowler 's message, "·Independent·" on 20:13:18 01/15/02 Tue

. • light orbs of crystalline travelled hesitantly across each, the ackward silence filling the lungs as the fellow sophmore rose from her seat to discharge her emptied cup. as she rose, and back had been to them, Madison quickly flew an elbow within the side of her elder brother, frowning discretely, as she took the reminence of her coffee cup to extend it to personally meet the garbage can.

• yet as the female rose from their seats, the legs bent mechanically, rising from his own thoughtlessly, a curtious way which was somewhat a habit formed from living about his grandfather, "Old Daddy Mac" for so long. eyes lightly traipsed to each female, his sisters palm slightly pressing his shoulder to shove him yet again into the booth as she then nodded in return as in responce to Fowler as words murmured from her glossed lips..*You've already embarassed me enough for one day,Jordan..Just finish your stuff..*. the words were nonchalant and dry.

. • hesitantly she drew away, grasping the small belongings she had carried in with her from the table top, and turning towards, Fowler..*Im sorry..* she voiced shyly, as if somehow attempting to makeup for any 'mis-haps' which may have happened with the appearance of her brother into the scene..

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