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Post by Antoinette Craven on Aug 31, 2007 8:11:55 GMT -5
Code: Antoinette Michelle Craven ::
Junior 16 Single
Friends Who's butt am I kicking? || Best Friends Chopped off doll heads || Childhood Friends Where's the party at? || Good Friends You're who? || Acquaintances
Relationships Is it love? || Boyfriend If only, if only || Crush Would it have been? || Final Miss you so || Past Confusion || Mutual
Enemies Eh...|| Normal Get away! || Annoying CAT FIGHT!|| Rivals I. Hate. You! || Hate Uh...Gurrr... || Tolerable
Other Whp knows?|| Secret Friends Much like falling || Mixed Feelings Erm...hello || Newly Found Friends Name:: Age:: Relationship:: History:: The List Kirsty Thomas Who's butt am I kicking? || Best Friends Chopped off doll heads || Childhood Friends
Name:: Troy Evans Age:: 17 Relationship:: Erm...hello || Newly Found Friends If only, if only || Crush History:: When I got on the plane, I saw you for the first time in my life. You were dancing with your friends and seemed to genuinely happy. I loved the way your hair bounced around you, and the smile on your face. Of course, me being the clutzo, I never told you. Then the plane crashed. I saw you take command and talk to Brad about what to do. I was hypnotized. But while you were talking strong, you were also standing so soft and you seemed a little weak in the knees. Not the bad way. So, I put my hand on your shoulder to help steady you. But then my feelings for you got the best of me, and I couldn't help but stare.
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Post by Kirsty Thomas on Aug 31, 2007 8:25:50 GMT -5
Kirsty Thomas Who's butt am I kicking? || Best Friends Chopped off doll heads || Childhood Friends
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Post by Antoinette Craven on Aug 31, 2007 8:39:19 GMT -5
accepted!
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Post by Troy Evans on Sept 3, 2007 9:03:51 GMT -5
th164.photobucket.com/albums/u35/nick_j_is_off_the_chain/th_h4.pngName:: Troy Evans Age:: 17 Relationship:: Erm...hello || Newly Found Friends If only, if only || Crush History:: When I got on the plane, I saw you for the first time in my life. You were dancing with your friends and seemed to genuinely happy. I loved the way your hair bounced around you, and the smile on your face. Of course, me being the clutzo, I never told you. Then the plane crashed. I saw you take command and talk to Brad about what to do. I was hypnotized. But while you were talking strong, you were also standing so soft and you seemed a little weak in the knees. Not the bad way. So, I put my hand on your shoulder to help steady you. But then my feelings for you got the best of me, and I couldn't help but stare.
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Post by Antoinette Craven on Sept 3, 2007 9:20:29 GMT -5
accepted
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