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Post by Larten Stopel on Jun 20, 2008 10:14:50 GMT -5
Larten drank another firewhisky . Mari....What was she going to do...Break up with him probley....He sighed and put his head down on the bar . What to do...What to do...He sat there thinking...SWondering what to do " Another " he said to the bar madien .
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Post by Belle Roberts on Jun 20, 2008 11:18:21 GMT -5
Belle walked into the three broomsticks and went and sat up by the bar. She gave cheerful smiles to those around her, and noticed a guy sitting beside her. He looked pretty down. Isabelle hated to see people down, but she didn't say anything. She had a hard time talking to most guys anyway. Probably because she didn't trust most of them.
She ordered a butterbeer. When she got it, she started sipping at it and turned to look at her surroundings. She was a people-watcher. She was an artist, and she just liked to watch things and people.
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