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Post by Race on Dec 18, 2007 19:39:01 GMT -5
Race started attempting to knaw her arm off. "but but but but but" she studdered.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 18, 2007 19:42:51 GMT -5
Brooklyn was on the ground, putting all her weight into holding Race back. She finally got her in the car and jumped in the passengers seat while Gabe jumped in the drivers seat and started it up and sped off. Brooklyn was heaving and her arm was bleeding from either the concrete or where Race had bitten her. She looked closely....yep it was the bite marks...
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Post by Race on Dec 18, 2007 19:43:56 GMT -5
Race started screaming, "KIDNAP!RAPE!" she started messing with the little door lock thing,she gave up,her eye twitching.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 18, 2007 19:46:03 GMT -5
They pulled up outside of Race's favorite poker hall. Brooklyn knew her well enough to know how she'd react to that.
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Post by Race on Dec 18, 2007 19:54:21 GMT -5
"Pook?" Race said,raising her eyebrows, "But I ain't got no money!"
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 18, 2007 20:05:07 GMT -5
Brooklyn held up a 20 dollar bill in front of Race's face, waving it back and forth.
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Post by Race on Dec 20, 2007 21:17:24 GMT -5
Race immediately started attacking the twenty, "twenty bucks twenty buck twenty bucks" she muttered.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 21, 2007 16:52:31 GMT -5
"Have fun...call me when you're ready to leave." Brooklyn said, laughing at her friend. "Me and Gabe are going somewhere."
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Post by Race on Dec 21, 2007 20:55:27 GMT -5
"Where ya goin'?" Race asked,sniffing the twenty,imaging what the twenty would become. She pulled her newsie hat out of her bag,shoving it on,looking kinda weird with it on but didn't care,she'd wore it everytime she'd won big in poker.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 21, 2007 21:03:42 GMT -5
"We're going dancing." Brooklyn said, scowling a bit in Gabe's direction.
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Post by Race on Dec 24, 2007 19:02:50 GMT -5
"You? Dancin'?" Race said,then laughed, "Wow, I didn't know there was a dance hall in New York." she grinned,pulling her seatbelt off and jumping out of the car, "Good luck with that,remember, we aren't in Alabama anymore." she smirked and did an about face into the poker hall.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 25, 2007 23:29:45 GMT -5
Brooklyn had found the dance hall when she had gotten lost one day when they had first moved to New York. It was more of a bar, but there was a dance floor. "Bye!" she called as the car pulled away from the curb and they headed to the bar.
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Post by Race on Dec 26, 2007 19:39:44 GMT -5
Race went in,smelling the cigar smoke and the stale card smell. She loved this place. She remembered her first time in a hall like this,she'd been 21 and ready to take gambling by storm. She went to the nearest table and slapped the twenty down, "Deal me in" she said,smirking.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 26, 2007 19:49:38 GMT -5
Brooklyn and Gabe went to the bar, ordering drinks. Brooklyn had told Gabe he had to get her drunk if he wanted her to dance because the whole thing had been his idea.
~three drinks later~
Brooklyn was starting to get a bit tipsy, sitting next to Gabe and watching the other couples move around the dance floor. "I'll be right back." she said, getting up to walk to the bathroom but falling back down in Gabe's lap. "Sorry," she said as she got back up and stumbled her way to the bathroom.
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Post by Race on Dec 26, 2007 21:53:25 GMT -5
Race was on a winning streak,she was happier now,and highly considering going pro. She could do that,then write about it in her stories. She laughed evily as she pulled in another stack of chips. She played for another hour,then cashed in her chips, it came up to 70,982 dollars,she grinned,trying to fit money into all of her pockets,good thing she was wearing cargo pants. She pulled out her cell phone and called Brooklyn.
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