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Post by Francis on Jul 10, 2006 12:07:22 GMT -5
*Francis stepped closer to Sayuri and grasped her hand again.*
"Faith is all we have these days, milady".
*Francis placed another kiss on her gracious hand and then turned around and walked of.*
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Rolo
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Post by Rolo on Jul 10, 2006 12:45:54 GMT -5
*Sayuri looked thoughtful.*Nay,that way lies heartbreak*She shrugged, picked up her buckets and ran off, knowing that she would be beaten for her carelessness.*
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Post by Belladonna on Sept 4, 2006 20:41:09 GMT -5
*Belladonna hurried backstage, finding a mysterious bucket and setting it upside down so that she could sit on it. Biting her bottom lip, she ran a hand through her golden hair.* What was I doing up there, on that roof? He- he's ever so charming and lovely and wonderfully sweet, but surely I can't keep a relationship going! I need a job, to make money...I need to support myself and my mother, if she ever comes back. Oh, I hope she does. I hope she's somewhere by the sea, so that she can look at it every morning. I wonder if she would like Raoul. I'm sure she would- he's so handsome and sweet ad charming and- Gracious, I need to stop it. Or do I? I'm so confused. I wish I had thought to bring my diary. Right now I'm just so lost...I've never met anyone like Raoul, and never experienced the feelings I'm experiencing now...If he were to walk by right now, I'd absolutely melt and I know it. I never realized I could feel this way...
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Post by Irene on Sept 4, 2006 22:16:36 GMT -5
I saw Francis kiss the girl, and I truly had to laugh. I had been so concerned about remaining faithful to him, and here he was with another girl? Life is quite ironic.
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Post by thumbelina on Aug 12, 2007 0:26:54 GMT -5
**NEW DAY** *sits on the edge of a bucket, humming*
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Post by five on Aug 12, 2007 0:39:54 GMT -5
*Fievel scurried along backstage with a bit of felt folded under his arm.*
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