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Post by Deleted on May 17, 2007 1:34:48 GMT
Ally glared; going back to not talking.
Zelly suddenly growled; crumpling up the paper and throwing it. She laid her forhead on the table and started to shake with sobs; wanting to go home all of the sudden.
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Post by Lauren on May 17, 2007 16:57:11 GMT
"Ouch" Brian stood up, rubbing his head. He grabbed his bag and moved next to Eva, not wanting to get pulled off his chair again. "What's that?" Brian asked after watching Eva scribble in her notebook for a few minutes.
"Nothing!" She moved her chair away and covered her book with her arm.
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Post by Deleted on May 19, 2007 15:57:30 GMT
Zelly breathed deeply; regaining her composer. She sat up in her chair looking around.
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Post by Jacksbonnielass on May 19, 2007 23:23:33 GMT
Max scowled,he wanted the dork to land on his ass. He sighed,bored already. He started digging around in his pockets for something.
Bender had lit a cigarette and was puffing on it,he propped his feet up and reclined. Boredom and him didn't get along very well.
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Post by Deleted on May 19, 2007 23:39:20 GMT
Zelly pulled a stick of gum out of her pocket; unwrapping it and popping it into her mouth. Blowing bubbles. One nearly as big as her head.
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Post by Lauren on May 21, 2007 13:47:50 GMT
"Er you should smoke in here," Brian spoke up after a few minutes, "It'll set the fire alarms off" He said, trying to be helpful, not realising why Bender was in detention in the first place.
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Post by Jacksbonnielass on May 21, 2007 20:29:22 GMT
"Who cares?" Bender said,blowing a smoke ring at the ceiling.
Max laughed,finding what he wanted,and pulling out the necessaties he needed.
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Post by Deleted on May 21, 2007 20:50:07 GMT
A loud POP rang throughout the, somewhat silent, library as Zelly popped her chewing gum.
Allison stared at Max; wondering what he pulled out of his pocket.
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Post by Jacksbonnielass on May 27, 2007 23:12:48 GMT
Max turned around,seeing Allison,lowering the lighter from his now rolled and complete cigarette,he pulled it out of his mouth and said, "What's your problem?"
John looked at Max and laughed, "She doesn't talk Brooklyn." he said,inhaling and blowing smoke at the ceiling again.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2007 22:41:29 GMT
Allison glared at him. She bit the tip of her thumb nail off and spat it at John; it hit him in the forehead.
Zelly snickered while popping her gum.
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