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Post by Jayda Law on Aug 19, 2008 15:56:01 GMT -5
Marie looked at Callie doubtingly, biting her bottom lip.
"I'm the local slut. What else is there?" she shrugged and looked back up at the ceiling, wishing Callie would just leave it at that. Her life wasn't interesting, or horrible, she just didn't enjoy talking about it.
She picked up another magazine, skimming through it, hoping Callie would figure Marie was busy and didn't want to talk.
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Post by Julianne Lyons on Aug 19, 2008 16:02:59 GMT -5
Callie could either shut up, or contuine bothering Marie. She chose the second option. "Uh huh. So why-" Callie was in the middle of a sentence, when her sister burst through the door. "Tinsley, what the hell?" Callie shouted.
"Look what your friend did!" Tinsley said, yanking off her hat, revealing pink hair. The sight of Tinsley like that made Callie crack up. After a moment, she took a serious look at Tinsley and burst into laughter again. After a few moments, she calmed down. "Marie, this is my, uhh, twin Tinsley. Tins, this is Marie my roomate," Callie said, biting her lip to keep from laughing again.
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Post by Jayda Law on Aug 19, 2008 16:08:39 GMT -5
Marie looked up when the door was suddenly thrown open. How rude.
It was a girl, and she began to scream furiously at Callie. Marie watched with amusement. Then the girl took off her hat, to reveil ugly looking pink hair. This made both Callie and Marie crack up.
The girl turned out to be Callie's twin sister, Tinsley.
"Nice hair, Pinky," she snorted, rolling her eyes as she countinued to hold back laughter. "Oh, how quaint. Pinky and Dusty. Adorable." Then she went back to her magazine, reading away calmly. |
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