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Post by Marisol Bou on May 27, 2008 20:51:28 GMT -5
Mari's mouth hung open for a moment before she caught it and snapped it shut. "She's a fif--" Mari stopped and recounted. "No, she's a fourth year." The surprise was clear in her voice. Mari cleared her throat. "Well, whatever makes you happy." She said shrugging.
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Post by Ryan Magby on May 28, 2008 2:23:54 GMT -5
Ryan nodded "Yes she is a fourth year"
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 28, 2008 11:25:12 GMT -5
"Good for you." Mari congratulated with a nod. "So, what do you want it to be like? The wedding, I mean."
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Post by Ryan Magby on May 28, 2008 11:55:25 GMT -5
Ryan thought for a moment "Im not really sure" he said looking at her.
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 28, 2008 12:02:27 GMT -5
Mari's eyes grew wide with shock. Her face eased into a smile. "Okay, then. What does she...err...Gabby want then?" She asked. Her wedding had been something she had created in her mind quite a bit...not that she wanted to be married anytime soon.
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Post by Ryan Magby on May 28, 2008 17:40:10 GMT -5
Ryan looked at her "She hasnt decided yet either, I know she has been thinking about it alot."
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 28, 2008 21:12:48 GMT -5
"I would be too." Mari said. "I have." She corrected. "It would be back home. Puerto Rico, not on the beach though. There's this beautiful plaza with a wooden staircase that splits at the top. You can see the ocean and smell the salt, but I don't want it by the ocean. The dress would be pretty simple. Strapless, white of course, a boned corset with silk ribbon...nothing too over the top. And a long train. No veil, just flowers." Mari snapped out of her fantasy. "Woops, I didn't meant to bore you."
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Post by Ryan Magby on May 29, 2008 0:08:40 GMT -5
Ryan smiled "You didn't bore me, it sounds beautiful."
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 29, 2008 5:12:58 GMT -5
Mari shrugged. "Yeah, well..." It was all just a dream anyways. She didn't even know if she wanted to be married. Tied down like that. Whoever she married would have to be pretty damn special for her to just throw everything away. "So I've really only bothered to socialize with two other people so far because of all this make-up work. They both have warned me to stay away from a certain jewelry shop. What do you tihnk about that?"
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Post by Ryan Magby on May 29, 2008 17:14:57 GMT -5
Ryan nodded "Very good advice. Emilian runs the store, and he has been thrown out of the school for being a rapist."
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 30, 2008 9:29:17 GMT -5
"So I've heard." Mari said shaking her head. "The poor girl must be traumatized." She observed. "Who was it?" She asked curiously.
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Post by Ryan Magby on May 30, 2008 22:50:28 GMT -5
Ryan sighed "Her name is Vannah, she is my ex. We were dating when it happened."
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 30, 2008 22:52:56 GMT -5
"Wow." Mari said. "That's loaded. I take it that the response wasn't so good." She assumed since she was his ex. "Hmm..I think I remember her." Isabella realized. "Jez! You were' dating her? She's wretched!"
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Post by Ryan Magby on May 31, 2008 5:34:12 GMT -5
((I love how you say that about yourself lol))
Ryan nodded "Yea she is now. When we were together she was a decent person."
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 31, 2008 6:45:44 GMT -5
"Are you kidding me?" Mari asked. "I don't think she knows how to be a person, certainly not one of the human sorts, let alone a decent one." She could remember the fights they often had clearly. "What a bitch." (tehe (  |
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