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Post by Rogue of Night on Nov 1, 2010 17:28:38 GMT -7
ooc: Dude, I'm in a hotel in Torontionto  |
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Post by Laya on Nov 1, 2010 17:30:37 GMT -7
ooc; Laya wants her happy ending XD
At this point, she doesn't care if you tie him up and kidnap him. Just do something XD
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Post by Cute on Nov 1, 2010 17:34:33 GMT -7
Gawd.
YOU DIDNT TELL ME.
bic.
Rosie took money from Laya's purse. I'll be right back...
ooc.
Where is Kris located? Dx
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Post by Laya on Nov 1, 2010 17:36:07 GMT -7
Laya didn't care. She didn't even move. ooc; Toronto.  |
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Post by Cute on Nov 1, 2010 17:37:22 GMT -7
ooc.
-Goes to Toronto-
bic.
Rosie ran out the door and waited for the bus that was scheduled for Toronto. When it finally got there, she gave the bus driver the money for ride. Rosie sat on the bus, ignoring the kids of how she got her hair in spikes.
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Post by Laya on Nov 1, 2010 17:44:27 GMT -7
Ari knocked on Laya's door, and became concerned when no one answered.
She knew that Laya wouldn't be out. She never left her house.
Ari called Nik.
"I know she's in there... Nikky, I think it's getting worse."
Niklas Hjalmarsson sighed on the other line. "She's tearing apart because of a guy she never officially met. I find it weird, Ari."
Ariana scowled even though Nik couldn't see.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Nov 1, 2010 17:46:12 GMT -7
Emily went through the itinerary for the day, frowning at the thought that she'd be going about this stuff alone. "Damn. Where's everyone else when I need them?!"
With a sigh, she shoved the paper back into her purse, climbing aboard the bus once it reached her stop. She didn't want to drive in Toronto's busy streets. Especially alone.
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Post by Laya on Nov 1, 2010 17:49:08 GMT -7
Kris decided to go grocery shopping...
He really needed to get some food. There was a reason his brother's mocked him for not being able to cook. Because he couldn't.
The small forward headed out onto the sidewalk, deciding to walk to the grocery store not too far away since the cool fall air would help clear his head.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Nov 1, 2010 17:57:32 GMT -7
Emily leapt off the bus quickly, entering the store without a second thought. She was hungry, and both Yami and her friend had eaten them out of house and - well, hotel room actually. With a sigh, she grabbed up a basket, pushed her short hair out of her face, and proceeded to dig out the list in her purse. Oh how she loved shopping. Not.
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Post by Laya on Nov 1, 2010 18:00:00 GMT -7
Kris walked throughout the store, not really know what to get. His head was still filled with thoughts of an unknown girl, and also the fact that his former teammate, Niklas, was telling him that he's weird.
He really didn't need that.
With a sigh, he picked out a salad mindlessly.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Nov 1, 2010 18:03:10 GMT -7
As she turned down the salad isle - if there is such a thing - Emily paused, eyes blinking. She grinned deviously then, waltzing straight up to the hockey player of about her height. "You Versteeg?"
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Post by Laya on Nov 1, 2010 18:06:17 GMT -7
ooc; XDXDXD AHAHA! I can just imagine his reaction.
bic; Kris looked up, his hat tilting off his head. So much for the disguise, not like it was much of one anyways.
The inch shorter man looked at the tall girl in front of him, fixing his hat. "Yeah, that's me. Can I help you with something?" He asked politely.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Nov 1, 2010 18:08:05 GMT -7
"Um, yeah, you can actually. You got like, well, time to meet a friend of mine?" Emily inquired, whipping out her cell phone as she spoke. She immediately searched for Laya's number.
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Post by Laya on Nov 1, 2010 18:10:37 GMT -7
Kris shifted his position. "Umm, well," he sighed. He didn't want to be rude. "I can't right now. I have to grab something to eat and then go home. I'm expecting a friend over."
To be honest, the hockey player was confused. She couldn't be a fan, since she was asking to see her friend. The blonde shook his head.
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Post by Cute on Nov 1, 2010 18:11:54 GMT -7
Rosie somehow stopped in front of a grocery store. Stupid bus drivers. She grumpled to herself. Rosie trudged into the store, maybe find some Trident or something. She spotted Emily and some guy.. What the? Wait.. Versteeg! "EMMMY!" Rosie ran to Emily and clung to her leg like a little child. Her spikes were somehow not flat since she pressed her leg against Emily's leg. Rosie looked up at Versteeg. "Hallo!" The thirteen may have been intimidating since she had green and black hair and wore a variety of clothing..
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