Rabe Schwarzflugel
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Just by looking at you, I can tell you what you want to do
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Oct 18, 2010 20:19:07 GMT -5
Post by Rabe Schwarzflugel on Oct 18, 2010 20:19:07 GMT -5
Rabe had actually been putting forth a lot more effort in her school work and as a reward to herself she decided that she would take this day, a Saturday, off from all work.
She brought her Ipod, a blanket and a book out into the courtyard. She made sure that her short red skirt swished just so over her thighs as she walked into the shade of a nearby tree. Yes, today would be a wonderful day to be boy-sighting. She laid her blanket in the shade and sat down, scanning the area for any hotties.
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Oct 18, 2010 20:30:17 GMT -5
Post by Sterling E. McCormack on Oct 18, 2010 20:30:17 GMT -5
Sterling didn't usually climb trees. He just couldn't keep his balance in boughs the same way he could on solid ground, no matter how hard he tried.
So when he fell and landed on a person instead of hard ground, he was a bit surprised to say the least.
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Rabe Schwarzflugel
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Just by looking at you, I can tell you what you want to do
Posts: 59
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Oct 18, 2010 20:49:02 GMT -5
Post by Rabe Schwarzflugel on Oct 18, 2010 20:49:02 GMT -5
Rabe suddenly felt a heavy weight on her chest and torso. A small scream of surprise and pain escaped her ruby red lips as she glared down at what had fallen on her. Her anger quickly turned to mild amusement at the Sterling, who's face was now half way smooshed into her bosom.
She laughed and petted his hair. "Well, if you've really been wanting my attentions, Sterling, I can assure you, there are better ways to get them," she said with a smirk, "But this way is rather straight forward."
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Oct 18, 2010 20:52:37 GMT -5
Post by Sterling E. McCormack on Oct 18, 2010 20:52:37 GMT -5
"Gravity is cruel," Sterling assured her, his voice muffled before he lifted himself into a sitting position. "Sorry, I didn't see you. Are you hurt?"
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Rabe Schwarzflugel
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Just by looking at you, I can tell you what you want to do
Posts: 59
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Oct 18, 2010 21:02:49 GMT -5
Post by Rabe Schwarzflugel on Oct 18, 2010 21:02:49 GMT -5
Rabe smirked and looked down the front of her blouse. "I think I just have a few bruises," she said with a shrug. She glanced down at her legs and there was, in fact, a bruise on her thigh. Her red lips formed a pout as she stared at the flaw on her skin. Well, there goes wearing short skirts for a few weeks.
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