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Post by Delvin Oak on Mar 1, 2010 17:46:35 GMT -5
Delvin snickered. "I wasn't going to say anything," he said. "Miss Valentine."
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Post by Athena Thoreley on Mar 1, 2010 17:54:53 GMT -5
"Ugh." She said, putting her head in her hands. "God. Why me? Seriously, out of all 365 day of the year, why that day? I hate that day! It's too pink and mushy!"
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Post by Delvin Oak on Mar 1, 2010 18:08:14 GMT -5
Delvin laughed. "Because you were supossed to be a pink happy mushy, person. But apparently you missed your calling." he told her.
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Post by Athena Thoreley on Mar 1, 2010 18:18:18 GMT -5
"Dear Lord, I hope so." She said, shuddering. "Pink is just....evil. It's scary. I would hate to be a mushy person. Or something girly.That is scary."
Despite what she was saying, she still wanted some of the traits the girly girls seemed to possese. Like good looks, people liking them, perfect bodies. All that stuff.
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Post by Delvin Oak on Mar 1, 2010 18:25:22 GMT -5
Delvin smiled. "I don't think you and pink would be very good friends. I can't see you as mushy and girly. Those kind of girls are idiots, they aren't even that cute." he said.
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Post by Athena Thoreley on Mar 1, 2010 18:35:14 GMT -5
She smiled slyly.
"They're idiots, but they're cunning and sly." She said. "And that can usually replace some of the lesser virtues."
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Post by Delvin Oak on Mar 1, 2010 18:58:54 GMT -5
Delvin rolled his eyes. "Cunning and sly? Sure, as well as complete harlots." he said. "Sorry, I can't stand that kind of girl."
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Post by Athena Thoreley on Mar 1, 2010 19:11:49 GMT -5
"Hey! Respect the whores! Or else they'll come and rape you and give you all their STD's." She said.
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Post by Delvin Oak on Mar 1, 2010 20:27:17 GMT -5
Delvin raised an eyebrow.
"Because there are so many of those." he said.
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Post by Athena Thoreley on Mar 1, 2010 20:41:12 GMT -5
"They still kill." She said. "And they're not that pleasant to have or so I hear. I wouldn't know. Most of my friends actually repel whores, sluts, and bitches. And the ones that attract them normally end up hitting them. In the face."
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Post by Delvin Oak on Mar 1, 2010 20:48:57 GMT -5
Delvin smiled. "Yes, they still kill. I will give you that." he said. "Most of the sluts around here, end up slapped and working at one of the resturants, or bar."
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Post by Athena Thoreley on Mar 1, 2010 20:58:36 GMT -5
"Oh. Now that's just cruel and unusual punishment." She said. "You expect them to work? That's why they're sluts! They don't wanna work!"
She rolled her eyes.
"Whatever. They're not even worth my breath." She said.
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Post by Delvin Oak on Mar 1, 2010 21:07:08 GMT -5
Delvin laughed. "I don't expect them to, their parents make them," he said.
He stood up finishing off his orange juice and put it on the counter so he could clean it later.
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Post by Athena Thoreley on Mar 1, 2010 21:15:40 GMT -5
"What now?" She asked.
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Post by Delvin Oak on Mar 2, 2010 18:21:39 GMT -5
Delvin gave her an odd look.
"I was just putting my glass away," he said. "Is there something else you want?"
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