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Post by Ladui on Oct 17, 2006 21:37:58 GMT -5
Ladui sat under a tree by the lake looking as though she were in a trance, but she was really thinking about Jeffrey. She had missed him since the night at the theatre, and wanted to see him again. Her long blond hair was wet, and in a white pony tail. She had changed her clothes a bit... she was wearing an airforce jacket that still had all the nifty little tags on it, including the name tag with the name 'Humphry' on it. She had always called it her 'Humphry' since the day she got it.
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 17, 2006 23:41:34 GMT -5
Jeffrey was walkign quietly along by the lake passing the tree. Jeffrey didn't even see her as his eyes where closed and his ears had aan ipod in them he sighed missing Ladui and he started humming a GNR song he smiled softly as he sat on a rock with his back to the tree
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Post by Ladui on Oct 18, 2006 8:03:03 GMT -5
She looked over at him and smiled happily. She snuck up behind him, then wrapped her arms around his neck. "Hey Jeff," she said watching him to see what he would do.
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 18, 2006 19:42:30 GMT -5
Jeff froze and turned around. "hey Ladui..." said a smillign JEffrey he kissed ehr hand and waited
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Post by Matt on Oct 18, 2006 19:46:17 GMT -5
She lightly sat on his lap. "What are you doing?" she asked smiling happily. She had missed him for so long, and now she was getting to talk to him again.
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 18, 2006 22:18:55 GMT -5
"Im just walking....I'm sorry I haven't called I've been busy...." said Jeffrey smilling a bit today he wore a black Viva La BAm shirt and blacdk jeans neither were paintstainted bt his fingers had cuts in them liek a guitar players.
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Post by Ladui on Oct 18, 2006 22:27:24 GMT -5
( Guitarists don't have cuts on their fingers. *knows because she used to play the guitar*) "What happened to your fingers?" she asked picking up one of his hands and looking at his fingers. Her Clarinet case sat over by the tree where she had been sitting.
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 18, 2006 22:29:21 GMT -5
(YEah they do.......I'm a guitarist.....If you play ALOT it happens.....specially if ur friend losens up the strings and they whiplash ur fingers)
"I've been playing alot of my Les Paul" said Jeffrey quietly "So what have you been doin?"
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Post by Ladui on Oct 18, 2006 22:33:11 GMT -5
"Deticating my time to my Clarinet," she said pointing to her Clarinet smiling.
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 18, 2006 22:34:13 GMT -5
"Cool....." he smiled not knowing what to do, or say next
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Post by Ladui on Oct 18, 2006 22:38:33 GMT -5
"You want to hear me play something?" she asked standing up and looking at him and looking into his eyes lovingly.
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 18, 2006 22:40:23 GMT -5
"Yeah!" Jeffrey's eyes lit up. HE was liek this in reagrds of music
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 18, 2006 22:40:40 GMT -5
(Bloody hell I g2g sorry)
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Post by Ladui on Oct 18, 2006 22:45:29 GMT -5
(T__T Okay...)
She smiled then walked over and began to put her Clarinet together and got out a song called, 'Treasurey of Carols'.
(LMAO! I'm actually having to practice more on the, 'Bring A Torch, Janet... something'. I know I'm sad with music names...)
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Post by Jeffrey "Nero" Hurley on Oct 19, 2006 7:47:50 GMT -5
Jeffrey smiled she was pretty good. More than good. When she finished Jeffrey clapped for her and looked into her eyes
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