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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Mar 29, 2010 20:08:52 GMT -5
Gertrude nodded.
"Ok." She said. She had never wanted a past. Too much trouble, ya know? Much easier just to be like her.
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Post by May Robin Forrest-Allen on Mar 30, 2010 7:18:51 GMT -5
"You're not very talkative are you?" she said.
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Mar 30, 2010 9:42:44 GMT -5
She shook her head.
"No." She said.
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Post by May Robin Forrest-Allen on Mar 30, 2010 9:49:59 GMT -5
May nodded. "Ahh."
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Mar 30, 2010 10:04:44 GMT -5
Mina twiddled her thumbs. A woman with flaxen hair and a gold dress showed up.
"Are you Gertrude?" The woman asked. She nodded. The woman hugged her and said that she was her aunt, Clarissa.
The woman, Clarissa turned to May Robin.
"Thank you for sitting with my niece. Who are you anyway?" She asked.
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Post by May Robin Forrest-Allen on Mar 30, 2010 10:06:49 GMT -5
May smiled. "I'm May Robin Forrest." she said. If any one would reconize her name it would probably be as her mother's daughter.
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Mar 30, 2010 10:16:23 GMT -5
Clarissa smiled and shook the young girl's hand.
"I'm so sorry for being so late." She said. "Come Gertrude, we should get you settled in. Thank you, Miss Forrest."
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Post by May Robin Forrest-Allen on Mar 30, 2010 10:19:05 GMT -5
May smiled and nodded. "See you around Mina." May said turning going back to the street.
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