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Post by Kill on Jul 6, 2005 23:11:40 GMT -5
Yup! lol
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Post by Kill on Jul 7, 2005 23:34:58 GMT -5
"Hello," Tre said and smiled. Steph waved but then jabbered on with Stormi some more. Tre was kind of glad that this was probably the only time he would have to deal with the best friend pact that the two had. Personally, he found the giggling and spastic talking annoying.
ALL I FEEL LIKE WRITING FOR NOW. BLAH!
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Post by suicideXmakeover on Jul 7, 2005 23:45:20 GMT -5
That is such a long part, Morgan. I don't know if I feel like reading all of it.
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Post by Kill on Jul 8, 2005 0:48:56 GMT -5
I know. My fingers are about to- ah man now i have to type with my thumbs becuase my fngers just all fell off. dammit. lol
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BaSkEtCaSe
Nimrod
I may be out of my mind at times but I'm fucking smart!
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Post by BaSkEtCaSe on Jul 8, 2005 15:08:51 GMT -5
Damn, don't you hate when that happens? I use glue to put my fingers back on.
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Post by TABBY on Jul 16, 2005 10:50:55 GMT -5
please update ;D
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Post by xX*Sophie*Xx on Jul 16, 2005 13:27:31 GMT -5
update already! I'm going into withdrawal, since nobody ever updates around here!
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Post by Kill on Jul 16, 2005 16:53:20 GMT -5
People update...But mostly Dori, and she's on vacation, lol...
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Post by TABBY on Jul 17, 2005 9:18:06 GMT -5
UPDATE!!!!!!!! ;D
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Post by Kill on Jul 21, 2005 19:15:37 GMT -5
"Hello," Tre said and smiled. Steph waved but then jabbered on with Stormi some more. Tre was kind of glad that this was probably the only time he would have to deal with the best friend pact that the two had. Personally, he found the giggling and spastic talking annoying.
Suddenly the jabbering stopped and Stormi grabbed Tre's hand and guided him over and out of the room.
"Well?" she said as Tre watched Steph begin to set up.
He turned back around and looked Stormi in the eye, "I don't know. She barely acknowledged me."
"She did so," Stormi said and then grabbed Tre's hand again. She walked silently until they had reached a door that said Studio 12. That was it. Tre's big break. Stormi's big break. The place where everything would bloom.
"So," Tre said and rolled his eyes, "Nobody else is in there?"
"Not yet," Stormi said and then opened the door slowly, "We still have to get a crew together."
"Oh fun," Tre mummbled and took a seat in a big red armchair sitting on a low set stage. "On today's show, we shall be venturing into the deep mysteries of Sherlock Holmes!" he said in a low pitched, British accent.
Stormi laughed faintly but was too busy to have fun. Tre groaned and walked over to her, "You're not going to be this uptight all the time are you?"
"Uptight?!" Stormi giggled, "If you think this is uptight, just wait until I have a whole crew and show to run!" She shook her head and burried herself in her reading.
Tre wondered around the room looking over all of the cameras and then finally took a seat on the side of one that slid on a track. He made a noise with his mouth and then plopped lower onto the floor. This was going to be a pain in the neck if each day was mostly going to run like this.
"Stomri-?" he said breaking the eerie silence.
"Hold on," she said and whipped a cell phone to her ear, "Hello? Hey, Steph! Oh, their all aphabetical. Uh huh. Hmph. Maybe Tre didn't put it back after he pulled it out or something. But don't play it anyways, I already did yesterday. Okay. Okay. Alright. Bye!"
"What did I do?" Tre said bewildered.
"You didn't put that record back," Stormi murmured and then began shuffling threw some documents.
"What record?" Tre said utterly confused.
"I don't know, Tre," Stormi said, "Now just hold on, I'm kind of busy."
"Somebody needs a massage," Tre teased, "Or smoke."
"Riiight," Stormi snorted and burried herself even deeper into the papers and then finally looked up to dial her boss on her phone.
"God," Tre sighed and then laid down on the cold cement floor. Boredom City. "Stormi, I'm gonna go out and get something to eat real fast," Tre finally said after a while, "Do you want anything?"
"Water, please and thank you," she stuffed some papers into a file cabinet and then called her boss again.
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Post by TABBY on Jul 21, 2005 19:24:34 GMT -5
yay, update
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Post by Kill on Jul 21, 2005 19:24:54 GMT -5
Tre made his way out into the hall and tried to remember his way back into the main corridor. Luckily, he did and immediately spotted the vending machines. He pulled out a couple of dollars and then fed them into the machine. He got a Kit-Kat Bar, a Mountain Dew, and a bag of chips for himself. Then he got Stormi's water.
As he made his way back, Tre couldn't help but wonder a little. He took a right instead of a left and ended up at a small back room. It would serve more purpose as a utility closet than a radio studio. He flicked on a switch and then gasped. Movies, records, tapes, CDs, and even eight tracks lined the walls, all neatly stacked on metal shelving. He read the movie names. He hadn't even heard of any of them, until he came to one. But the movie that the label said it was didn't come out for another month.
Tre gasped as he realized he was standing in a room full of pirated media. That was way illegal and judging by how much was in there, whoever was doing this would get a serious fine.
Slowly he backed out of the room and turned to exit when he was met by a figure. He couldn't see who it was in the terrible lighting, but as soon as the person talked, Tre knew it was none other than Jordan.
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Post by suicideXmakeover on Jul 21, 2005 19:27:50 GMT -5
STRESS!!! I feel bad for Tre, but then again I always feel bad for Tre. But update more. Maybe you could actually finish one of them. What a novel idea!
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Post by Kill on Jul 21, 2005 19:35:14 GMT -5
Haha, shut up.
Just joking!!! XD
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Post by TABBY on Jul 21, 2005 19:45:33 GMT -5
uh oh.......UPDATE!!!!!! lol
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