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Post by Justin Christian on Mar 11, 2008 17:16:59 GMT -6
He smiled. "I'd be glad to show you some good jazz music," he said with a smile. Kind of a goofy question to ask a guy he thought to himself. He'll eat just about anything. "I'll eat just about anything. How about you?" he asked. He wondered if she would give him a long list of what her diet consisted of, or would she be the type a girl that ate A lot? He wondered. He would like her either way. It didn't really matter to him.
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Post by April Dalani on Mar 11, 2008 17:33:16 GMT -6
April shrugged, "I eat many types of food, my favorite is Ittalian. The sad part is not matter how much I eat, it never shows! I think I dance to much." she smiled and giggled a little. She really liked salads, but not all the time.. and never, would she go on a diet. She was fine the way she was, and she almost hated being so small.
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Post by Justin Christian on Mar 11, 2008 18:11:10 GMT -6
Justin smiled. Well at least she has an appetite he thought. "That's okay with me," he said with a smile. He looked at Tap and gave her a good pet on the nose. He smiled. Things were turning out really good for him so far. He smiled. Things were going really well.
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Post by April Dalani on Mar 11, 2008 18:20:27 GMT -6
April smiled, "Good." she giggled a little, and thought of a new subject that was sure to bring some laughter, "Favorite child memory, or most outrages thing you did." she smiled, "I will go first just to get it over with." she giggled a little remembering her story. "When I was little maybe five, I would set up a Barbie tent, and pretend it was my house, I would bring a plastic kitchen set in and everything. One day I was sitting inside and my father, shook it like an earthquake, I was so mad at him, that I took my plastic food and threw it at him, until he left. I thought it was the funniest thing ever." she smiled and remembered it all like it was yesterday.
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Post by Justin Christian on Mar 12, 2008 20:03:26 GMT -6
He laughed. He couldn't really imagine her throwing plastic food at her dad. He smiled. He thought that was cute. He thought for a moment. He really had done a lot of bad things, not really cute. Or so he thought. "When I was younger, I threw applesauce at mom because I was throwing a fit. She yelled at me and then she threw some applesauce back at me," he replied with a smile.
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Post by April Dalani on Mar 12, 2008 21:52:41 GMT -6
April giggled and smiled, "Wow, you use real food.. I went with plastic." she smiled and looked around, it was really quiet. April shrugged, "I am sure I would have thrown it back also." she giggled a little.
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Post by Justin Christian on Mar 13, 2008 12:24:48 GMT -6
He nodded his head in agreement. He smiled. He nodded his head. It was fun, though. It was one of those goods memories that he held onto. He didn't have much memories. He lost most of his family, all he had was his mother anyways. He lost his sister to disease and his father to violence. He hated how some things turned out. He sighed. He looked back at April, and said,"Got awfully quiet, didn't it?."
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Post by April Dalani on Mar 13, 2008 19:12:40 GMT -6
April shrugged, she looked around and grabbed Tap's lead rope, "Yes, well I should take Tap out." she slid into the stall and clipped the lead. She smiled and sighed.
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Post by Justin Christian on Mar 16, 2008 14:17:49 GMT -6
Justin nodded his head. He watched April grab the lead rope and walk inside the stall in one fluid movement. He smiled. She was so pretty. He smiled. "All right. Go ahead. I'll follow you," he said with a smile. Life was going pretty good for him.
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Post by April Dalani on Mar 16, 2008 20:47:06 GMT -6
April smiled, "Alright," she walked quietly almost on her toes, leading her horse to the paddocks. Tap nickered happily, she loved going for runs. April giggled and patted Tap's shoulder.((It's OK, I am kind of low also. XD))
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Post by Justin Christian on Mar 19, 2008 12:44:54 GMT -6
He smiled as she walked on her toes, gently just like a dancer. He smiled. Well, she was a dancer. A very beautiful and kind dancer at that. He followed her and Tap outside. He breathed in the air. It was so good to be alive. He watched April as she pet Tap on the shoulder. It was like him and Cheyenne. Except, he was more attached to his horse.
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Post by April Dalani on Apr 6, 2008 17:28:43 GMT -6
(Sorry I have no muse left on this post. Is it ok if we end it? Sorry If you don't want to I can try and work something out of it.. it;s just I have been brain dead the last few weeks.)
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