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Post by Desdemona on Oct 26, 2005 18:36:15 GMT -5
"What shall we do tonight girls?!" Des asked
Tiri jumped up. "Charades!!"
Tiara smiled. "MAke eachother over!
Jill laughed. "Get drunk!"
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Post by Kale on Oct 26, 2005 18:39:51 GMT -5
Kale raised her hands. "Well, I'm out in all three events."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 26, 2005 18:42:37 GMT -5
"Kale, what do you suggest?" Des asked. "And what about you Timmery?"
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Post by Kale on Oct 26, 2005 18:44:56 GMT -5
Timmery picked up her head, shaking it slightly. "Mmmm, I dunno. I'm just here to observe..."
"Well...nope. No ideas."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 26, 2005 18:46:22 GMT -5
Tiara smirked. "Mother.... Auntie... Please?'
Des smiled, a painful smile. "How about we all watch a horror movie on a big screen?"
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Post by Kale on Oct 26, 2005 18:55:33 GMT -5
Kale nodded her head. "That works. We have either the small parlor or the living room to watch a movie in. And plenty of horror movies."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 26, 2005 18:57:02 GMT -5
"Let's go fetch some horror movies!" Des said, excited. "Jill, make sure Tiri has someone to cuddle with, Tiara, go get some blankets and pillows."
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Post by Kale on Oct 26, 2005 18:59:39 GMT -5
Kale stood up, stretching. "Alright, now we need ratings on the movie. most of them are rated R, obviously. But what do we want and how many of which? Gory, Actually SCary, Weird, SCience Fiction, Based on True stories....so on so forth."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 26, 2005 19:04:29 GMT -5
"How about Based on True stories to REALLY scare them..." Des said, once her kids had gone off on their duties.
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Post by Kale on Oct 26, 2005 19:10:24 GMT -5
"In that case, we have Amittyville Horror, Texaschainsaw Massacre, some really awesome movie which tile I don't remember about some chick being raped by ghosts..."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 26, 2005 19:13:05 GMT -5
"The Chainsaw MAssacre." Des said, nodding.
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Post by Kale on Oct 26, 2005 19:17:08 GMT -5
Kale nodded as well. "Alright. Then that's what we'll watch. Come, we shall go and fetch it."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 26, 2005 19:55:31 GMT -5
Des smiled, following Kale.
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Post by Kale on Oct 27, 2005 17:38:03 GMT -5
Kale trudged down the stairs, into the larger living room. As if on impulse, she glanced upwards, towards the small 'balcony' that over look it from teh second floor. The room was rather large, adonrned by two large black leather arm chairs, and a long leather soft, each little section able to recline on it's own.
At the far end of the room, above a large stone fireplace was a huge plasma T.V., obviously nailed ot the wall from behind. A large entertainment center surronded it, and many diffrent electronics systems littered the shelves. "Ta and Da," Kale said, as she reached into a large ooden box nestled between on of the arm chairs and the sofa, pulling out the movie.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 27, 2005 18:54:47 GMT -5
"Sweet. Good. Here they come." Des smiled as her girls scampered into the room behind them, Tiara handing Tirri a stuffed doll, and Jill carrying some blankets.
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Post by Iodine on Oct 27, 2005 18:57:29 GMT -5
SCissors had been fallowing people around this way and that, She had gotten in and out of house.. and around in circles. She was bored as anyone could be. The word massacre echoed through her head. She peered into the room whatching the two smirking alittle.
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Post by Kale on Oct 27, 2005 18:59:40 GMT -5
Timmery looked down from the 'balcony' where she stood. "I'm just going to stay up here."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 27, 2005 19:04:38 GMT -5
Des looked at Scissors. "Hey there. Care to join us?" She smiled.
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Post by Iodine on Oct 27, 2005 19:11:41 GMT -5
She smiled stepping out from her 'hiding' spot, her chains rattling abit, "your inviting me to join you?" She asked it bit confused, "You dont even know my name. For all you know, I could be a murdurer escaped and come to kill you."
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Post by Kale on Oct 27, 2005 19:14:13 GMT -5
Kale blinked, glancing at Scissors. "If you were, you probably wouldn't be in my house. That, and you wouldn't be acting so timid."
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