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(sorry i was afk)
I answer my door. "Hello? Oh, whats your name and where do you want me to autograph?" |
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I stand up, and glare at the boy who had fell into my cookies. Frill stands over him, and hisses loudly in his face. |
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I heard the rucus at the room next to mine. "Woah! Be right back!" I said to James. I ran into the room next to mine, Jelly was still on my neck. "Whats going on?" |
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Frill looks up, and hisses even more loudly at Jake. "Y'mind knockin'?" I say, rolling my eyes, and crossing my arms over my chest. |
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I start cursing in an odd language, and start picking up the cookies. "Y'know, if yer gonna stand there, you might as well help me pick these up." I say, not to any specific person. |
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Jelly hissed back at Frill. "The door was open, and I thought you were being robbed. Sorry, I'm kinda curious." |
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"Ah." I say. "A little nine year old girl spends three hours making plates of cookies, only to have them knocked over by some careless person who doesn't know which room is his." I mutter, putting the cookies back on the plate. |
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I helped put back the cookies. "You don't look like your nine." I said grinning. |
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"Thanks." I said, with a hint of sarcasm. "Anyways, don't you have your 'fans' to attend to?" |
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"Hey, I'm not some Big Headed Idiot who shows off, and only cares about fame. Sometimes, I like to be treated like a normal persom." |
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GoombapalJoin Date: 2008-08-10
Post Count: 2002 |
I let out a really high pitched scream that most people would say a girl scream. |
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"OH MY GOSH A LITTLE GIRL IS IN TROUBLE! Oh wait its just that weird hobo that was bathing in your cookies. ._." |
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(Sorry, I had to eat dinner.)
"How many times have I heard THAT before?" I say, bringing out a vacuum. I start to vacuuming up the cookie crumbs. |
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"Never. Neither have I." I grabbed the vaccum. "Let me do it." I said and vaccumed up all the crumbs. |
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"Hmph." I take the plate of cookies, and set them on my counter in the kitchen. Frill climbs up on the couch and falls asleep, hissing every once and a while. |
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"Well, I guess you don't want me here, So I will go now." I said as I started towards the door. |
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I sigh. "No. My parents didn't raise me to be rude. Sorry. Have a cookie." I say, throwing him a chocolate chip cookie. I sit down on the couch, criss-cross-applesauce (:D), and turn the TV on. |
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"Thanks." I said as I sat down next to her. "Your the first person thats ever treated me like a normal person, ya know that?" |
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I shrug my shoulders. I change the channel to the History Channel. "What's your name?" I ask. I pet Frill. |
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(Shuldnt u know that? Lol im a teen pop star :P) |
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(She doesn't really pay attention to that kinda stuff. Let's say she 'forgot' it. :p) |
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(Are you gonna answeerrrr? Dx) |
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GoombapalJoin Date: 2008-08-10
Post Count: 2002 |
"GET THIS LIZARD OFF ME" |
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