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Post by Daz on Jun 18, 2007 18:44:18 GMT
"I suppose so. You can go into the courtyard."
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Post by Hannah on Jun 23, 2007 17:18:12 GMT
Ana: I am with them since I didn't want to be in bed anymore. Anouk: "Jack.. what if they come looking for us to send us home or whatever?... thez might not find us there.." I worry  |
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Post by Jacky on Jun 23, 2007 17:20:19 GMT
"Then we'll go home later." I shrug. "C'mon, I'm suffocating in here.."
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Post by Hannah on Jun 23, 2007 17:28:54 GMT
Anoukie: "Right" I moan and cuddle his arm.
(han: *caughs*)
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Post by Jacky on Jun 23, 2007 17:58:11 GMT
"why are you moaning, I wasn't doing anything.. yet." |
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Post by Hannah on Jun 24, 2007 11:56:01 GMT
Anouk: "..." "... Lets just go." |
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Post by Jacky on Jun 24, 2007 14:06:36 GMT
"You're so boring." I tell her, cos shes not been in a joking mood ever since we had an airplane crash. Or maybe *I* am the one dealing with it in a strange way...? Naah.
Anyhow, we head outside.
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Post by Daz on Jul 3, 2007 16:41:16 GMT
I dont reply as we head out, I just glance up at him, not able to smile about it.
We get to the courtyard area and find a bench.
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Post by Hannah on Jul 4, 2007 9:00:40 GMT
I am following them slowly, not walking as fast as they do since it makes my head feel funny.
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Post by Daz on Jul 4, 2007 15:15:59 GMT
I sit down and stare into the distance. At nothing inperticular, really.
Hours pass and by the time evening falls they are helping us into transport that will get us to new york.. or home.
We chose to go to New York, of course. We still need to contact Jack's grandpa.
The bus journey takes 3 hours. But they treat us well.. give us drinks and food to keep us occupied.
When we arrive they drop us off at the airport. Waiting with us untill our guardian appears.
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