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 Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 11:08 pm
In the starving artists' part of town, where old houses are sectioned off into cheap apartments, and the sound of modern music drifts between floors, this building stands on a lot between a cobblestone alley and a small community garden. Among the tenants are college students, young couples trying to make ends meet, and half of an emo band.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 11:11 pm
~She pushes Colon's wheelchair into the old-fashioned elevator, and pulls the gate closed, punching in the second floor. The elevator jerks a bit and slowly cranks its way up to her floor. She opens up the gate to a long hallway and gets a good grip on the handles of the chair.~
You know, I've always loved fast cars. ~She grins, and rolls the chair forward and backward, like she's revving it.~
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 11:42 pm
Laughing he looks up at her and smiles, "Let's see how fast this baby can go!"
He loved the place; it was filled with an energy that made him feel as though he would be out of the wheelchair in no time.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 12:41 am
~She scrambles off to a running start, and then they are flying, wheels squeaking against the old wood floor. She drops her heels and skids them to a stop just short of the window. ~ I'll bet she'll go faster on ice... I'm going to take you skating when your head-bone heals.
~She fumbles for her keys and opens up her room. It's a studio, cluttered with pillows, blankets, odd furniture from the curbside-showroom, artsy trinkets, stained glass, curiosities, candles, and antique odds and ends. She pushes him inside, pulling the door closed behind her. She parks him by a soft, deep couch.~ You need help getting up?
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 5:33 pm
He shakes his head, "Na, I've still got one good leg." With that, he pushes himself up off the chair and hobbles his way onto the couch. He sighs happily as he sinks into the worn couch and looks up to her grinning.
"You've got a great place Rose. It's exactly as I imagined you in." Laughing, he tries to re-adjust himself and his arm sinks into the crack, "Though, I think this couch is trying to eat me alive!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 5:05 pm
"Well, the stuffing kind of went out so I stuffed it full of feathers, you sink into it. It's comfy, though!" She grins and sits on the armrest, leaning back up against the wall. She does look perfectly in place here, and her personality has rubbed off on every object.
"Now I'm your waitress, nurse, and gopher. You need anything, send me after it." Then she grins a little, and hands him the remote control, snuggling in beside him. "So, do ya? Need anything? Like, I don't know, a sponge bath? To be fed grapes? Kisses on the hurt spots?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 8:10 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 8:29 pm
~She snickers and takes a redneck chick dialect.~ Would you like a cold beer and some cheetos with that baby?
~She maneuvers her arms around him, being delicate and light fingered. She holds him there, watching the tv screen ~ We're not watching this. ~She punches a number into the remote and turns it to the Lifetime movie of the week--a sobbing made-for-TV chick flick.~ She gives him a wink and slides the remote behind her back.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 8:38 pm
He frowns and looks at her, "Woman, don't make me come over there and get that from you!" With an evil grin he reaches his arms around her, acting as though feeling for the remote, not really having any intentions of finding it. Kissing her neck while running his hands down her arms, he chuckles, "I warned you!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 9:50 pm
~She kisses a spot on his face that isn't bruised. She holds the remote tightly behind her back. In the little struggle, the TV flips to random channels. She buries her head in his shoulder and giggles a bit. He doesn't realize it, but she's slipped the remote between the couch cushions.~ So exactly... how hurt are you? ~She bites her bottom lip and her eyebrows hop up and down.~
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 10:20 pm
He stops and pulls back, looking her in the eyes, "Well you know, I am a little soar, but I don't think I'm down and out." He winks, "Now where's that remote?" His fingers play with the tips of her hair, and he leans in, kissing her on the lips.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2006 3:56 am
Mmmm, don't know. ~kiss, kiss, kiss~ I think I lost iit somewhere. ~She eases hm down and reaches around him for the remote, until she has him nice and pinned.~ Oh god, I really have lost it. ~she kisses his throat and neck in little nips.~ And we're ~kiss~ stuck on ~kiss~ Oprah or something.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2006 9:47 am
(( 0.0'' Somehow, I don't think my young mind was ready for that. Reminds me of me mum's favorite soap. Good jobs though! Truly captures the aspects of teenage love. *Sips Juicebox.* Though I'll never understand romance. >.> ))
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2006 4:12 pm
He laughs and shrugs his shoulders, "Oprah's not so bad." One hand rests on the small of her back while the other runs through her hair. He kisses her firmly on the her lips, her chin, her neck.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 5:49 am
Yoshi Mage (( 0.0'' Somehow, I don't think my young mind was ready for that. Reminds me of me mum's favorite soap. Good jobs though! Truly captures the aspects of teenage love. *Sips Juicebox.* Though I'll never understand romance. >.> )) (( Just young people having fun. ))
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