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Post by Renn on Aug 11, 2007 0:45:44 GMT -5
"That, my dear," *she said, continuing to pick at the carpet,* "is blasphemy."
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Post by Fitz on Aug 11, 2007 0:46:44 GMT -5
**HALLIE**
"Guess I'm a sinner, then."
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 16, 2007 23:48:31 GMT -5
"Oh, Hallie, the kitties are going to rip you inside out after you die!" She wailed, flailing her arms above her head in a pathetic attempt to frighten her.
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Post by Hallie on Aug 16, 2007 23:52:06 GMT -5
Hallie shrugged. "I'll be dead. Who cares?" she joked.
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 18, 2007 13:15:33 GMT -5
"The cats might, if you don't taste as good as your carpet," She said, laughing.
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Post by Hallie on Aug 18, 2007 16:42:04 GMT -5
She shrugged. "Well, then, they can enjoy."
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Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Aug 20, 2007 19:09:17 GMT -5
*Posting as Kim of the Berly, of course.*
"Yessss!" She leapt to her feet immediately. "Renn, if we kill Hallie then all the cats in France can come and eat her carpet and she won't be able to stop us!"
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Post by Clara on Aug 20, 2007 19:10:58 GMT -5
**HALLIE**
She laughed. "Not if I get a dog."
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Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Aug 23, 2007 14:14:09 GMT -5
*KIM OF THE BERLY*
"Not if the dog liked cats," She said with a smile. "Or if the dog liked eating your carpet, too."
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Post by Hallie on Aug 25, 2007 15:10:05 GMT -5
"Look, guys, I'm not a cat person. Mea culpa," she said, knowing that the last phrase would more than likely creep them out a lot.
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Post by Christine on Aug 25, 2007 15:11:20 GMT -5
((I know- this old guy in a play I was in said it to me, and I practically jumped!))
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Post by Shira on Aug 25, 2007 15:41:56 GMT -5
((I remember you talking about that. ;D))
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Post by Christine on Aug 25, 2007 15:43:41 GMT -5
((He was a very nice guy, but he was this fifty-something heavyset guy who was playing my father in Romeo and Juliet. It was too much to ignore.))
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Post by Fitz on Aug 25, 2007 15:55:51 GMT -5
((Heeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Oh, I'm auditioning for what I'm pretty sure is Twelfth Night at school! Sir Toby is a drunk. I want to be the minor character who ends up marrying him. I'm sure there shall be many nerds who understand my Sweeney Todd jokes.))
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Post by Christine on Aug 25, 2007 15:57:19 GMT -5
((Aww, I want to marry Toby!
And yeah. Plus, the scene we had just done was the one where he had tried to strangle me for not marrying the man he said to.))
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