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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 12, 2007 19:29:01 GMT -5
"Who said I was trying to kill your cat. I just made a few plans..." Brooklyn said.
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Post by Race on Aug 12, 2007 19:33:25 GMT -5
"To kill my cat." Kayla said,seeing Max come back into the living room.
He rubbed against Tellie's legs,meowing.He liked her better than Brooklyn.He went past Brooklyn and hissed,grabbing his squeaky mouse and went off down the hall,making sure it went off.
"Ya know,sometimes I think he's cynical." Kayla said,watching the cat.
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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 12, 2007 19:52:44 GMT -5
"Demonic more like it..." Brooklyn muttered, glaring after the cat.
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Post by Tellie on Aug 12, 2007 20:13:44 GMT -5
"Chill out," Tellie told her, taking another swig from her water bottle. "It's a cat, not Hitler."
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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 13, 2007 17:32:15 GMT -5
"Might as well be..." Brooklyn said. She yawned, putting her hand over her mouth. "Well I'm goin' to bed...night." She walked in her room and climbed in bed.
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Post by Race on Aug 14, 2007 20:26:58 GMT -5
Next Morning
Max went into Brooklyns room,squeaking the mouse to the "Jaws" theme.
Kayla had fallen asleep at the keyboard of her computer,working on a article for work. She was off today but felt the need to work on something rather that procrastanate.
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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 14, 2007 20:29:30 GMT -5
Brooklyn got up feign jumping at the cat. She headed for the kitchen to start cooking breakfast.
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Post by Race on Aug 14, 2007 20:32:09 GMT -5
Max followed,still doing the "Jaws" theme,he went and laid on his cat bed in the kitchen,keeping the steady rhythm.
Kayla was still asleep,the computer was in the living room,she choked on her own spit,but kept sleeping.
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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 14, 2007 20:36:40 GMT -5
Brooklyn turned the stove on and put some bacon in the frying pan. She thought about throwing the cat outthe window...no one would know...
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Post by Race on Aug 14, 2007 20:38:40 GMT -5
Max spit the squeaky at Brooklyn's leg,hitting her shoe. He rolled over on his back,looking innocent.
Kayla moved,rolling out of the wheely chair,still asleep.
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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 14, 2007 20:46:08 GMT -5
Brooklyn kicked the squeaky toy over to the side so she didn't trip over it. She went over and gently shook Kayla's shoulder. "Kayla? You hungry?" she asked.
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Post by Tellie on Aug 14, 2007 21:52:02 GMT -5
"I smell bacon frying. Gross," Tellie greeted them as she came out of her room, running a hand through her tousled curls and yawning. "Man, this is the first morning in a long time that I've slept this late. Morning, Max." She kneeled down and petted the cat behind the ears.
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Post by Brooklyn on Aug 15, 2007 15:59:44 GMT -5
"That cat woke me up with the Jaws theme..." Brooklyn said, knowing they were going to take Max's side AGAIN.
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Post by Tellie on Aug 15, 2007 17:46:11 GMT -5
"Well then, that means he's talented if he can squeak a fake mouse to a movie theme," Tellie responded, smirking at her as she straightened up. "Lighten up, Brookly; he's just a cat."
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Post by Race on Aug 15, 2007 18:41:44 GMT -5
"hmm..."Kayla woke up,sitting up, "How'd I get in the floor again?" she yawned, "I'm hungry."
Max purred,he liked being petted.He picked the mouse up and started the "Jaws" theme again.
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